Chapter 277: Peerless Wine
Thinking about the trick, how could Ling Zikai tie himself to the Chen family, so he said: "Old man Chen, I am just a small forest farm owner, and I am not a shaman, how can I be a big shaman! If your illness really relapses, I will definitely come again when the time comes!"
"Mr. Ling,——"
Chen Yi continued to ask Ling Zikai, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Old Man Chen: "Yi girl, speaking of which, this is also a big deal, let's let Mr. Ling think about it first!"
Mr. Ling, let's not mention this matter for now. Today I invited you to a banquet, and I talked a lot about it, but I forgot about the business. ”
As he spoke, Old Man Chen picked up the jade bottle and opened the sealing mud on it. As soon as the plug was pulled, a fragrant fragrance was already in my nose.
"Hey, this smell ——!"
Feeling that there was a familiar smell in the fragrance, Ling Zikai was shocked in his heart.
In this aroma, there is a strong vitality.
Seeing Ling Zikai's face with a look of surprise, Old Man Chen smiled and said: "Mr. Ling, the things in this bottle are said to be prepared with hundreds of rare herbs, not only has the effect of curing diseases, but also has a good health care effect for normal people after drinking. ”
Ling Zikai originally wanted to dissuade Old Man Chen from wasting this treasure, but when he saw that the other party had already taken his cup without saying anything, he began to pour it in, so he stopped talking.
Perhaps because it has been stored for too long, even if it is well sealed, the slurry inside has been condensed into a semi-solidified state, which looks like amber. And the quantity has also decreased a lot, and when it is all poured out, it can only hold three small cups.
At this time, the whole restaurant was already filled with the aroma of slurry, and this aroma alone already made people feel an indescribable feeling of comfort all over the body.
Old Man Chen picked up the cup and said to Ling Zikai: "Mr. Ling, it is said that once this slurry is opened, it must be taken immediately, and it will lose its effect after a long time, let's not waste it!"
In fact, there was no need for Old Man Chen to remind him, Ling Zikai had already sensed that the vitality in the slurry in the cup was slowly dissipating, and it would disappear completely after a long time. At that moment, he didn't shirk anymore, raised his cup, touched it with the two, and drank it all.
Although the slurry was viscous, it was extremely cool, and after entering the throat, it immediately seeped into the blood, flowing all over the body, and all the pores on the body seemed to be opened, which was indescribably pleasant.
This feeling was all too familiar to Ling Zikaikai, exactly the same as when he had absorbed the essence of heaven and earth in those spirit grasses before.
It's just that the essence contained in the slurry in front of him is even purer than those hundred-year-old ginseng, almost comparable to the energy in the power stone.
After drinking the slurry, Ling Zikai obviously felt that the ancestral god energy in his body had increased a lot, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel at the hermit master back then, I don't know what secret method was used to be able to prepare such a slurry.
In a sense, this sera already has the vitality restoring effect of the ancestral god's energy, which can rejuvenate those who are dying.
If this formula can be passed down and developed into a drug or*, it will definitely cause a sensation.
It's just that, as the hermit master said, although this slurry can save people's lives, it can't play a role in the illness of Old Man Chen and others. Because the only way to cure their illness is to devour or expel the mysterious energy in their bodies.
Just as Ling Zikai lowered his head and pondered, there were two loud sounds of "bang, bang" in his ears. When I looked up, I saw that Old Man Chen and Chen Yi's grandson next to him suddenly fell to the ground.
Ling Zikai was startled, he didn't know what had happened, and hurriedly stepped forward to watch.
I saw that the two of them were flushed, breathing rapidly, and had fallen into a coma, just like a person who had drunk a lot of liquor and had alcohol poisoning.
What's going on?
Ling Zikai didn't think much about it, and hurriedly checked it with his consciousness, only to feel that there was a breath of energy in the bodies of the two of them, like a mouse, constantly breaking around.
Ling Zikai frowned, and after pondering for a while, he seemed to understand the reason:
As the saying goes, the extremes of things must be opposed. The large amount of energy essence contained in this serous liquid can bring great benefits to the body if taken in moderation. However, if the amount is too large, after entering their body, they will not be able to absorb all of it at all, and when it exceeds the limit of the body's tolerance, it will cause serious damage.
Just now, the two of them drank the same amount of slurry as themselves, but they couldn't convert that energy like they did, and all of them were stored in their bodies. At this time, it is like a balloon full of gas, and there is a danger of bursting at any time.
It seems that your grandfather and grandson are not blessed to enjoy the great benefits brought by this elixir, but don't blame me for taking advantage of the fire to rob!
After Ling Zikai felt sorry in his heart, he used the devouring function of the ancestral god's energy and began to absorb the energy in the two of them.
As the energy decreased, the bodies of the two gradually returned to normal.
Ling Zikai was embarrassed to devour all the energy in their bodies, and after reaching their tolerance range, he withdrew the ancestral god energy. Then they were each helped to a chair and sat down.
After a few moments, the two of them woke up leisurely.
Old Man Chen asked a little confusedly, "Mr. Ling, what happened just now? After drinking this slurry, I seem to have fallen asleep suddenly!"
Chen Yi also chimed in: "I seem to have fallen asleep too!"
Seeing that the two of them were unaware of what had just happened, Ling Zikai naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to tell them the truth, and said, "This slurry is really powerful, drinking it is like getting drunk, just now I also felt like I was asleep in a daze!"
Old Man Chen and Chen Yi saw that Ling Zikai also looked confused, but they didn't doubt it, after all, no one had ever drunk this slurry, and no one knew what reaction would occur after drinking.
"Old man, after drinking this slurry, I feel that my body is very comfortable, and I seem to have an inexhaustible strength all over my body. What's your reaction?"
"I feel like I'm so much younger, too!"
"It seems that this slurry is really a peerless wine, but it's a pity that we have ruined it like this! I don't know what secret recipe that hermit master used to prepare it back then!"
Seeing Ling Zikai's regretful face, Old Man Chen sighed and said, "Mr. Ling, in fact, after the hermit master prepared this slurry, he also gave us the secret recipe. However, even if there is a secret recipe, it is useless!"
Ling Zikai asked puzzledly, "Why?"
The old man didn't answer Ling Zikai's words, and said to Chen Yi: "Yi girl, then go and bring that recipe! I don't need to tell you why, Mr. Ling, you will understand after you read it!"