This is an extremely strange buzzing sound, like a burning sound, or like the heaven and earth humming. It has no power, only natural and light. However, in this nature, there is a boundless and boundless ocean that embraces all rivers. The implication, however, is very ethereal and unreal...
When the second cup of Drunk Immortal Dew was poured down, Feng Hao felt that the pores in his body were opening and he was one with the outside world. This feeling was fuzzy, and even the feeling of being burned by fire. Weakened.
In his brain, in the Dao core, lines flashed out, like mountains and rivers, like the vast sea, like the stars in the sky, faintly revealing a great rhyme...
And Feng Hao was addicted to this feeling.
It's like he no longer exists in this world, but is in another world. Everything in the world is within reach. Mountains and rivers rotate because of his one thought, and all things exist and perish because of his one thought...
It seems that he himself is the highest god in this world. The avenues of heaven and earth, and all things in the world, all surrender under his feet and can be sent as he pleases.
This feeling was so wonderful that it made him addicted, almost to the point where he couldn't extricate himself and didn't want to wake up.
However, under this situation, the lines on the inner wall of the Dao Core turned out to be much clearer, as if there was a blade slowly carving on the lines, making the lines more profound and obvious. , the burning sound also sounded more clearly...
"this……"
Wan Hongwen was dumbfounded. It was not until Feng Hao drank four cups of Drunk Immortal Dew that he came back to his senses. He picked up the small wine bottle on the stone table and felt its weight. He suddenly felt heartbroken. The old man's face was twitching, as if someone had dug out a few pieces of meat from his body, and he quickly put the wine bottle into the ring.
This Drunk Immortal Dew has a great origin, and it is not simple. It is brewed from the essence of the best Enlightenment tea leaves, plus morning dew. One drop is equivalent to at least one tael of Enlightenment tea leaves. One cup of it can produce hundreds of taels of Enlightenment tea. Tea...and now, Feng Hao drank three or four cups. I wonder how he could not feel heartache.
This pot of Drunk Immortal Dew has been his treasure for thousands of years. At this time, he also expected that Feng Hao would come to him, so he took it out. Otherwise, he would only drink a few drinks when he was in seclusion. drop.
After these few cups, it was his savings of hundreds of years.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
After a long time, Wan Hongwen calmed down his emotions and focused his gaze on Feng Hao, who seemed to have blended into the world. His eyes suddenly condensed, as if he wanted to see through him and detect him.
However, what he saw before his eyes was a mass of nothingness, just like air, with nothing at all...
"What is going on and why does this happen?"
Wan Hongwen is considered well-informed, but he cannot explain or find an answer to the phenomenon in front of him.
Not only has he never seen this situation before, there seems to be no such record even in ancient books.
He is very clear about the effect of this Drunk Immortal Dew. Even at his level, it can still help to enlighten the Tao, and he can quickly enter the state of enlightenment...
If he was enlightened, shouldn't Feng Hao be practicing the Lei Ji method?
He didn't quite understand why these strange things happened to Feng Hao.
"How many secrets does this boy have hidden?"
A trace of confusion flashed in Wan Hongwen's eyes, and he thought again that when the newly promoted Dabi left the field, the guardian sent a message to him, asking him to fully satisfy any request of Feng Hao.
Although Feng Hao's performance was outstanding and he was indeed a rare genius in millions of years, there was absolutely only one person in the Human Emperor's Palace who had this privilege, and that was the Master of Virtual Martial Arts.
In other words, Feng Hao's status in the Human Emperor's Palace is now on the same level as that of the Lord of Xuwu.
Wan Hongwen thought a lot and vaguely guessed some clues, but he was not sure.
Looking at Feng Hao, his mind was already far away...
After a while, the feeling faded again. Feng Hao opened his drunken eyes and fished with his own line, but he grabbed a handful of air. He fished several times with no results. He tried hard After opening his eyes, he realized that there was nothing on the stone table except for two white jade wine glasses. His eyes were focused on the wine glass in front of Wan Hong's tattoo...
Inside, there was more than half a cup of nectar that was as crystal clear as morning dew. The fragrance was so fragrant that he couldn't help but swallow it. Wan Hongwen was so frightened that he drank up the intoxicating fairy dew in the cup in one gulp.
This Drunk Immortal Dew is not so easy to digest. I originally thought that Feng Hao, a first-level Mortal Saint, would be good if he could take a small sip. He put out a pot just to show off, but who knew that he suffered a loss of blood and suffered heavy losses? .
"Is this guy really a monster?"
Looking at him with his weird eyes, Feng Hao also came back to his senses slightly. He seemed to feel that he had lost his composure and looked a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, kid."
There is no doubt that this Drunk Immortal Dew is absolutely extraordinary. Although he does not know the origin, something that Wan Hongwen, the dean of Tianjiyuan, values can be an ordinary thing.
However, the disappearance of the feeling of being one with heaven and earth made Feng Hao feel a little disappointed. He sighed slightly in his heart, and he also became interested in this Drunk Immortal Dew.
Because he felt that this Drunk Immortal Dew should have a great effect on him.
So, he directly asked Wan Hongwen, "Dean, what exactly is this Drunk Immortal Dew?"
"What do you think?"
Wan Hongwen was a little annoyed and glanced at him.
His heart ached, the pain was heart-wrenching, he actually wasted a few cups, if he had known why he would show it off.
He was so painful that he wanted to commit suicide and hit the wall.
"Well……"
After receiving such a glare from him, Feng Hao smiled and said, "I don't know, I hope the dean will tell me."
He really wanted to get some Drunken Immortal Dew afterward, which would be of great help to enlightenment.
"snort."
Wan Hongwen snorted with some annoyance before regaining his composure and said rather proudly, "Drunk Immortal Dew is brewed from the essence of Wu Dao tea leaves and morning dew. Even if it is an ordinary product, it is even better than the best product." Holy objects can be encountered but cannot be sought...but my Drunk Immortal Dew is of the highest quality, and even a drop of it can compare to the same highest-quality sacred object."
After he spoke, his tone became more serious, as if he was intentionally reminding someone to swallow hundreds of top-quality holy objects in one breath.
He doesn't even have this courage.
"this……"
Hearing this, Feng Hao was indeed shocked and speechless.
This Drunk Immortal Dew is really not ordinary precious.
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