Chapter 21: The Hall of Martial Arts
The car drove out of the street, out of the autonomous region, out of the wide avenue.
Holding the wine, Jiang Yang's face changed greatly at this time, as if he had seen something terrifying, he showed a surprise comparable to the spirit of the gods before.
I saw that there were countless medicinal herbs and ants floating in this clear and transparent liquid bottle, but it gave him a sharp sense of déjà vu, just like countless martial arts strongmen, hammering and forging their essence and spirit into a bottle of wine...
Inside, there are countless fiery wills and beliefs in life!
In the wine bottle, there is a mixture of jade liquid, flowers blooming, endless light, sorrows, joys and sorrows...
The spirit of a civilization seems to be brewing in it!
In the glass wine bottle, it seems to be a sacred and majestic martial arts glass hall, where countless martial arts heroes are singing and humming!
"It's... It's not wine!"
Jiang Yang couldn't help but lose his voice, and was almost so frightened that he knocked over the wine.
"Brother?"
The little girl exclaimed, "Could this be poison?"
"It's not poison, but it's not wine. Jiang Yang felt extremely strange for a moment, and he couldn't find an adjective.
She looked at the wine, and only felt that it was vaguely rich and strange, giving the illusion of purity and vastness, but she really couldn't see anything.
"You don't see anything, of course. ”
"Only the Great Grandmaster of the Unity of Spirit, Qi and Spirit, with a keen spirit, can perceive the spirit and spirit of life, and even barely be able to see the dead people, floating around the soul light spots. ”
Therefore, the spirit and soul of life, the folk mystical ghosts and gods in various places since ancient times, are actually mostly us, the great masters, walking and fighting in the rivers and lakes, before they were falsely spread. ”
Jiang Yang smiled in a low voice: "Have you seen the stone tablet on the mountain behind our Miao family hall?"
"How could you not have seen it?"
The little girl sat in the car and carefully played with the gun in her hand, "The stele is said to have been carved by our ancestors with his fingers, which contains a powerful spirit and spirit, and the sharpness is compelling. ”
Although the little girl replied with this, she still wondered what the mystery of this wine was.
Jiang Yang smiled again: "Have you ever seen the blood blue sword that is rumored to be famous in the rivers and lakes?"
"The sword is in the house treasure. ”
The little girl sighed with emotion: "It was three hundred years ago, a martial arts craftsman in the great northwest forging, he was in love with the sword, extremely obsessed, it is said that forged for three days and three nights, and even integrated into his own spirit, and finally he crossed into the boiling flame furnace, cast the sword with the god, quenched the sword with the body, and the sword remained with the spirit of a great master... So far, holding the sword in his hand, he has a vague epiphany, which can be called a treasure. ”
"This wine is such a treasure!!"
Jiang Yang suddenly laughed heartily and said, "This wine is like that stone tablet, and it is also like that sword... It seems that there are countless grandmasters who have brewed wine together, forging their own will, incorporating their own backbone, spirit, and belief into it!"
The little girl was stunned.
"It's... It's incredible. ”
His eyes sighed, as if a collector had seen the treasures of the world, his palms were constantly scrubbed, and he said softly: "It is already difficult to integrate a will, and so many martial arts strongmen are incorporating their own spirit into the wine, but not rushing in the wine, it is unbelievable." ”
"How do these wills be carried separately in the wine so that they do not conflict?"
"This is a treasure of the world, and it surpasses the monument and the sword, which can be called... Hundred martial arts wine!"
Hearing Jiang Yang's praise, the other two understood that it was terrible.
It is already rare to incorporate a spirit.
And the integration of countless martial arts spirits is simply incredible, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as ingenious.
"Then let's not drink this wine, keep it as a family heirloom. The little girl looked happy.
"No, you can't. ”
Jiang Yang observed carefully, showed a touch of regret, and said with a wry smile: "This is wine, it is food, although I don't know how to integrate into it, but it is obvious that the spirit of each of them is gradually dissipating, just like the soul of the dead gradually disappearing..."
"This wine, after seven or eight days of brewing, the spirit of it exudes its peak, and it is completely blended with the wine to form a hundred intentions, and it is the best to drink.... The more time passed, the more the will dissipated, and gradually degenerated into ordinary medicinal wine. ”
This wine is simply a treasure in the world.
I don't know how it was made, but by the will of countless martial arts masters, I don't know how to use it, to inject the will of martial arts into the wine respectively, and it is perfectly blended.
Hahaha!
As the car drifted away, Jiang Yang suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter became louder and louder, becoming more and more arrogant, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, shaking countless wildernesses, and many birds were frightened around, and many beasts were scared away.
"I finally know what my predecessors meant. ”
He was extremely happy, slowly turned around and bowed, and said:
"This nameless predecessor of the rivers and lakes has good intentions, he knows that there are many dangers in my future, and he will break my martial arts momentum, and then give me this hundred wines, and then let me regain momentum and stand up. ”
In a trance, he saw the domineering figure full of the will of the emperor gods, his eyes were hanging high, and he slowly looked down on him.
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"The world is so mysterious. ”
Jiaxia looked at the sky full of hope, and sat on the throne with emotion.
"I fought with the mysterious figure, but I was not happy. ”
"If you try it face to face, you will definitely suppress him with your hand and teach others that there are people outside. ”
He was a little lost and empty in his heart, this world was too narrow and small for him, and after being invincible in the world, there was nothing to look forward to, "The outside world is really exciting... When will it be possible to really break through this world and watch the world outside, what kind of brilliant scene it is. ”
"God!
Under Mount Olympiro, the mortals of the earth sang a sad song.
The Pharaohs, to them, were incomparably high gods, and today they witnessed the battle of the gods, and the fall of the two most majestic gods was enough to form a huge impact on them.
Something vaguely took root in them.
As the ants at the bottom of the slaves, a few slaves secretly recorded the new stone tablets in their houses, "The gods are incomparably powerful, and the gods will die..."
The pharaohs decreed that history could not be recorded in the mortal world.
It is undoubtedly a felony for them to do so.
"But... For the sake of hope. ”
A few emaciated centaur ants secretly hid the slate in the house, knowing that they would not be able to resist in this life, leaving hope for the new life in the next era.
...
Fu Qingjun showed his head through the crack in the door and looked at the sausage-mouthed girl in front of him.
"Fu, Brother Fu, are you really practicing, and your voice has returned to your childhood?"
"It's a little secret between you and me, don't tell anyone else. Fu Qingjun said.
It's not that he doesn't want to say I love you, so as to become a little secret for two people, but it is said that this person is a big horn, and it is terrible to spread it directly all over the world.
"Don't worry, the little trumpet's mouth is the tightest. She nodded like a chick pecking rice.
"I practice the Eight Desolations and Six Together, and I have to rejuvenate every few years, don't tell outsiders. Fu Qingjun said: "I'm going into retreat, don't come and disturb me." ”
"Good. As soon as the little horn heard that this was an extremely powerful martial arts, and he was still rejuvenated?