"Spirit beasts are unwilling to surrender to humans because humans are not strong enough." Facing the old man's question, Ye Wuyou smiled and said. "If humans are strong enough to subdue the spirit beasts, they will surrender obediently."
To humans.”
"The survival rule among spirit beasts is that the strong is king, and the weak can only follow the strong."
Hearing Ye Wuyou's answer, the old man was slightly stunned.
"What you said seems to make sense." The old man took another deep look at Ye Wuyou, and then said with a smile. "So, you conquered this wind wolf with your fists."
"It can be understood that way." Ye Wuyou cut off the roast meat, ate it with a big mouthful, and said with a smile. "As long as the fist is strong enough, there is nothing that cannot be solved."
"If it doesn't work, just throw a few more punches and it will eventually be solved."
"If you are not convinced, fight until you are convinced. Simple and direct."
"I'm convinced by the good song, you are very suitable for me." The old man suddenly laughed, and then with a flick of his wrist, a wine bottle and two wine glasses appeared in his hand.
The old man filled up the two wine glasses, then handed one of the glasses to Ye Wuyou, and said with a smile, "How could I meet such an interesting person like you? Come on, let's have a drink."
"Okay, I would rather obey my orders than to be respectful." The old man was so polite, so there was no reason for Ye Wuyou to refuse. He picked up the wine glass, clinked it with the old man, and then took a small sip.
"Men should drink heavily and eat meat." Seeing that Ye Wuyou only took a small sip, the old man said with some dissatisfaction. "Why do you act like a bitch? It's really disappointing."
"Senior, this wine is too strong." Ye Wuyou also wanted to drink more of this kind of spiritual wine, but his strength was limited. If he drank too much, he might not be able to digest it. Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly.
"The wine tastes good when it's strong." The old man said with a smile. "Like a man, do it."
"Okay, then I will risk my life to accompany my senior today." Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly, then raised his neck and drank all the wine in the glass.
"Okay, have a good time." Seeing Ye Wuyou drink up the wine, the old man laughed, and quickly poured Ye Wuyou another glass, and said with a smile. "Don't just drink, you also eat some meat, so you won't get drunk easily."
.”
Seeing the old man's enthusiastic look, Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly.
A glass of spiritual wine is enough for Ye Wuyou. If he eats meat again, I'm afraid his small body may not be able to bear it.
Without any hesitation, Ye Wuyou quickly activated the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique to quickly refine the elixir in his body, and then he felt a little better.
"Come, let's have a drink." After a glass of wine, the old man was surprised to see that Ye Wuyou's face was not red and he was not out of breath. He glanced at Ye Wuyou again, picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile.
"Senior, let me slow down for a moment." Seeing the old man's enthusiastic look, Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly and said.
The medicinal power contained in a cup of spiritual wine is no less than that of a thousand-year-old elixir. Ye Wuyou refined it for a long time, but only one-fifth of it was refined. Drinking any more would only make more spiritual wine accumulate in the body.
Since the last time Ye Wuyou ate a thousand-year-old elixir, he almost died from starvation. From then on, Ye Wuyou didn't dare to take any more risks. He was only seventy percent full at most.
Now Ye Wuyou is much stronger than before. The elixir brought by a millennium elixir is indeed nothing to the current Ye Wuyou, but Ye Wuyou knows how to measure.
I would rather eat more and eat frequently than exhaust myself to death all at once.
"Look, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are here again. There is really nothing strange about men." Seeing that Ye Wuyou was unwilling to make peace, the old man was slightly dissatisfied. He gave Ye Wuyou a hard look and said unhappily. "You are
It’s not that you look down on me, it’s that you think my wine is not good, so you refuse to drink it.”
"Senior, I misunderstood, how dare I look down on you! You think too much." Ye Wuyou said quickly.
"If you think highly of me, drink the wine." The old man picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Ye Wuyou, and drank it all in one gulp. "I drank it, and the rest is up to you."
The old man said it for this reason, and it would indeed be inappropriate for Ye Wuyou to stop drinking.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Wuyou picked up the wine glass, then raised his neck and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Okay, you have a good capacity for drinking." Seeing that Ye Wuyou drank the wine, the old man was very happy and quickly poured Ye Wuyou another glass. "I knew you must have some capacity, and you still pretended to be in front of me. It's really too much.
It’s not authentic anymore.”
"You should punish yourself with a drink."
"Senior, I really can't drink anymore." After drinking two glasses of wine, Ye Wuyou felt a huge amount of energy entering his stomach. He felt warm in his stomach. It was indeed very comfortable. Ye Wuyou was still
I could faintly feel that my blood vessels were a little swollen.
"I know you have a lot of wine, so stop pretending and drink quickly." An ordinary martial artist-level strongman would be drunk and unconscious after two glasses of wine. Ye Wuyou was better off and drank two glasses of wine.
After that, nothing happened at all, which surprised the old man. It seemed that Ye Wuyou did have some abilities. The old man was very curious and didn't know how many drinks Ye Wuyou could drink, so he quickly urged him again.
"Senior, please don't make things difficult for me. I really can't drink it." Ye Wuyou quickly ran the Nine-Destroying Immortal Art to refine the spiritual wine in his body, stalling for time.
The more he came into contact with this old man, the more Ye Wuyou realized that this old man was extraordinary.
I don’t know what the old man’s purpose is for coming here. Is he really just attracted by the smell of meat?
Ye Wuyou didn't dare to be careless until he understood the old man's purpose.
"That's good." Seeing that Ye Wuyou didn't want to drink, the old man felt very disappointed. He rolled his eyes and said, "From now on, as long as you drink a glass of wine, I will give you a bottle, how about it?"
"Senior is entertaining me." The old man's words made Ye Wuyou slightly stunned, and then he said with a smile.
"Do you think I'm such a boring person?" The old man rolled his eyes at Ye Wuyou and said. "A grown man doesn't want mother-in-law and mother-in-law. If you agree, just agree. If you don't agree, forget it."
"I don't know, but there is a time limit for drinking." Ye Wuyou asked after thinking for a while.
This spiritual wine is very extraordinary. I don’t know what it was made from. The spiritual power contained in a cup of spiritual wine is equivalent to a thousand-year-old elixir. The value of this pot of wine is very high. It makes Ye Wuyou, a poor man,
The ghost was very moved.
"There is no time limit. If you can drink it, you can keep drinking it." Ye Wuyou's words made the old man slightly stunned, and then said with a smile.
"Okay, then let's make it a deal." There is no time limit. In this way, he will have enough time to refine the spirit wine. If this is the case, Ye Wuyou has nothing to be afraid of, and he agreed immediately.