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Chapter 770: Gourd Wine

"The situation becomes that you are in the dark and they are in the open. At this time, you continue to sneak attacks, killing one at a time and another at another, which disgusts them to death. In this way, they have neither time to take medicine nor energy to explore the secret realm.

In a few days, they themselves will be useless."

Qin Cheng heard from the sidelines. Black lines appeared on some foreheads.

This bearded master feels so sinister.

But it also opened their eyes, and it seemed that this was indeed a way of thinking.

The bearded man and Ye Zun also nodded repeatedly, as if they were quite educated.

After scolding for a while, the old man was almost out of his temper and arranged Qin Cheng and Ye Zun into the room on the east side.

"Master, Qin Cheng is injured like this, please get some medicine." The bearded man said.

"The medicine has no effect on him."

The old man shook his head and said: "He is not sick or injured, but his foundation is damaged. Ordinary elixirs are useless. Only the top-grade elixirs from ancient sects are useful, and that thing is probably the worst in the world."

All gone."

Qin Cheng nodded, the old man was right. He had a lot of memories about medical skills in his consciousness, and he had just been deducing that there was indeed no suitable elixir.

"Then what should we do? Qin Cheng is so strong and so useless?" The bearded man asked nervously.

"It's not that bad. Let's recover slowly and see if he has any adventures." The old man stroked his beard and thought: "By the way, are you afraid of pain?"

"What?" Qin Cheng was stunned.

"If you are not afraid of death, start from today and have a pot every day."

The old man felt a little distressed and took out a wine gourd and threw it to Qin Cheng.

"Qin Cheng, you are in luck. This is a good thing that my master has collected. He would not bear to part with me even if I drink a glass of it." The beard showed a look of envy.

"But old man, what's the matter with you? Why can't I give up and be so generous to Qin Cheng?" the bearded man said with some frustration.

"If you kill the holy son of the Feng family and the Cao family next time, I will let you drink enough at once." The old man rolled his eyes and said.

Qin Cheng smiled bitterly. It seems that this old man also has a grudge against the Yinjie family?

"Forget it, I'm afraid of death if I drink too much." The bearded man smiled and said: "By the way, Qin Cheng, please take it easy. Although this thing is good, you should be careful about the taste."

"Thank you, senior."

After cultivating for a while, Qin Cheng could now move his arms slightly. He took the gourd wine and said thank you.

However, Qin Cheng was also a little curious, and he caught the lingering fear on his bearded face.

Is this wine terrible to drink?

Qin Cheng opened the wine cork and took a sip directly.

Then his eyes straightened instantly.

What the hell is this horse riding thing!?

I drank a lot of wine myself, whether it was first in the Lin family or later with Mr. Su, Qin Cheng tasted many varieties.

But with the old man's wine, Qin Cheng felt as if what he had swallowed was not wine, but a sip of lava.

The hot feeling flowed down the throat into the internal organs, and then quickly spread throughout the body.

Qin Cheng groaned in pain, feeling as if his internal organs and limbs were being soaked in hot magma.

No wonder the old man asked him if he was afraid of pain before. It turned out to be the reason!

Bang bang bang!

The newly healed wounds on Qin Cheng's body suddenly burst open and blood surged wildly.

In an instant, he seemed to have turned into a bloody man.

Qin Cheng's vision went dark and he fainted.

"Master, what's going on? Don't kill Qin Cheng." The bearded man was shocked and wanted to get the hemostatic medicine.

"Stop and let him heal naturally."

The old man looked serious and shouted loudly.

Ye Zun and Xiu Hu were stunned, and then they noticed that there was a trace of strange black substance in the blood flowing from Qin Cheng's wounds.

"What are these?" the bearded man asked in shock.

"My gourd wine cannot help him get rid of the residual poison in his meridians, but the erysipelas in his skin, muscles and bones can help him." The old man looked at Qin Cheng who fell into coma again and spoke slowly.

"Let's go, he's fine, let him rest for a while."

The old man injected a spiritual energy into Qin Cheng's body, and then everyone exited the room.

Day and night rotate.

Qin Cheng woke up again and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

He subconsciously wanted to get up, and then he was shocked to find that not only could he use his arms hard, but his whole body had regained some strength.

A bottle of wine caused his wound to burst and restored his strength to the Great Wuzong.

Although the old man's wine was painful, it did have an amazing effect!

After walking out of the room, Qin Cheng saw the old man standing in front of the field outside the courtyard. Ye Zun and Xiu Hu were bending down and working hard in the fields.

"I don't care for idlers here. If you want to eat, you have to work. Don't be lazy, you brat." The old man scolded Ye Zun.

"Senior, I have been practicing since I was a child and have never done this." Ye Zun said helplessly.

"Qin Cheng, you can leave."

When the two of them saw Qin Cheng coming out, they both looked up in surprise.

They knew how badly Qin Cheng was injured.

"Thank you for the wine, senior." Qin Cheng smiled.

But before he could say anything, Qin Cheng's face froze because the old man threw another bottle of wine to him.

"Do you still dare to drink?"

The old man looked at Qin Cheng with interest.

After experiencing the pain before, he wanted to know if Qin Cheng still had the courage to try again.

To the old man's surprise, Qin Cheng just smiled, took off the cork of the bottle, and swallowed the wine in one gulp without hesitation.

Then, Qin Cheng groaned, and the wounds all over his body burst out again, staining his whole body with blood.

His vision went dark. He fell straight down and was held up by Beard.

"Xiaojun, your friend is so cruel to me." The old man also admired a little.

The following week was extremely painful for Qin Cheng.

He kept repeating the process of sobriety, drinking, coma, and sobriety again.

Although the process was extremely difficult, Qin Cheng could also feel that his body was recovering at an extremely fast speed. Although the meridians were still blocked and the spiritual energy was not flowing smoothly, at least Qin Cheng had no problem controlling his body.

At this time, his physical strength has returned to the third level of Transformation Realm. The premise is to eliminate Qin Cheng's identity as an immortal cultivator.

Of course, over the past week, Ye Zun and Xiuxiao have also gone from shock to calmness.

The old man and the young man, one really dared to give and the other really dared to drink. They were so used to Qin Cheng that they were in a coma.

During this period, Ye Zun also begged the old man to give him a drink, but he vomited it out without even taking a sip. This was too painful.

From then on, Ye Zun admired Qin Cheng.

In the meantime, the old man's expression was indifferent and indifferent at first, but later he began to look at Qin Cheng with some appreciation.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen someone who could torture him so cruelly.

And in the meantime, on the other side.

The heads of the Feng family and the Cao family quickly rushed to this sea area.

As soon as they arrived, they summoned the Feng family warriors who were originally guarding the crater.
Chapter completed!
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