Drinking wine from the air, isn't this Zuo Ci's trick? This Cheng Yuanzhi will actually be?

Ma Qiang watched Cheng Yuanzhi's performance and couldn't help clapping his hands.

It's a really nice trick.

"This is the immortal wine that the poor Dao asked for from the God of Haotian, and you can live a long life by drinking it." Cheng Yuanzhi said with a look of a god.

"Five years of longevity?" Guo Xu couldn't help but take a sip to the bottom, and then opened his eyes and praised, "This wine is still warm, it is really extraordinary." ”

"The Tao is boundless! The Tao is boundless!! The Yellow Turban Daoists began to get excited again.

"This is really an eye-opener, there is such an immortal method."

"Five years of longevity, it's a pity that the old man can't get it, otherwise, I'm willing to pay 10,000 gold!"

"Old man Li, it's as if you have ten thousand gold."

"Can't I talk about it if I don't?"

Listening to the noise below and the cheers of the Yellow Turban Daoist, Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao both stroked their beards and laughed.

"How? Demon boy, do you know this immortal method of asking God to give wine? Cheng Yuanzhi looked at Ma Qiang and smiled.

Phew! Ma Qiang rolled his eyes, as long as these two people don't die within five years, it can be said that it is the credit of your drink, what is the most about this long life, if you really have this technology, the explosives award will give you three, okay?

Lu An, Li Jue and the others below looked at Ma Qiang with worried faces, in their minds, this was indeed an immortal law.

"Good trick, really... I don't think it's a pity to not be on the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Spring Festival Gala? What's that? ”

"Ahem, it's nothing, isn't it just a drink from the air, watch me perform again for everyone to see, Xian Yufu!"

"In!"

"You're like this.. And then like this..."Ma Qiang walked into his ear and whispered, Xian Yufu nodded, got off the fighting platform and went to a large tent specially prepared by Ma Qiang to prepare.

In the tent was Ma Qiang's collection of all kinds of things that might be used.

"Demon boy, what the hell are you doing?" Cheng Yuanzhi looked at this scene and felt extremely familiar, and he was a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, take a break, take a break." Ma Qiang felt that he should shave his head and meditate, which was called a suitable situation.

"Ma Lang, I'm fine!" Xian Yufu strode out and shouted at Ma Qiang on the fighting platform.

"Guys, please watch me pour wine from the air!" Ma Qiang said with a smile and applause.

Xian Yufu made a leap to the fighting platform, and then also took out two pottery bowls and threw them at Liu Wei and the others, which also happened to fall in front of them.

This hand is not difficult for people with some kung fu.

"Watch me take wine with a fairy sword!" Xian Yufu blushed and said the lines that Ma Qiang taught him, and then, a sword stabbed out, only a few feet away from the pottery bowl.

Then, a clear spring came out, and it actually fell into the pottery bowl, and a faint aroma of wine wafted out, and everyone was stunned.

Will this little immortal master too? No, this is called Xian Yufu's will??

When did the immortal law become so worthless.

"The so-called air drinking, to put it bluntly, is very simple, but it uses the characteristics of the sponge to absorb water." Ma Qiang explained while watching Xian Yufu's performance.

"The so-called sponge is a creature that lives in the sea, this biological property is very interesting, after drying, it can absorb a lot of water to keep it in the body, and you can squeeze out the water when you squeeze it.

As he spoke, Ma Qiang opened Xian Yufu's hand and took out the sponge that had been squeezed out and showed it to everyone.

"What? Is this squeezed out? Guo Xun looked at the wine in front of him and couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, of course, the reason why Guo Yuanjun felt that this wine was still warm just now was because it was warmed by the body temperature of this Cheng Immortal Master." Ma Qiang threw the sponge in the direction of Guo Xun under the stage, then looked at Cheng Zhiyuan and said with a smile: "Do you say that what I said is right?" My Cheng Immortal Master? ”

Guo Xun caught the sponge, and the warrior on the side immediately took out the wine he carried and poured it on the sponge, and then squeezed it, and a stream of wine slowly flowed out.

"Bold!!" Guo Xun's beard was knocked up, so didn't he drink the bastard Taoist priest's hand washing wine?

Cheng Yuanzhi took a breath, looked at Ma Qiang, and only felt a faint tightness in his chest, this trick of taking wine from the air is not known even by many people in Taiping Dao, why does this young man know it clearly.

"You... What a guts! ”

"Is there any other way? Let's do it. ”

"You actually use a little ghost to deceive people again, see me ask the Book of Heaven to verify your identity!"

As he spoke, Cheng Yuanzhi took out a white silk cloth from his arms, then held the yellow talisman in his hand, and the fire flickered, and there were words in his mouth, and then shouted at Ma Qiang, "Demon boy, look at the book of heaven!" ”

As he spoke, Cheng Yuanzhi took a glass of wine handed by Deng Mao and sprayed it on the silk cloth, and then small words slowly appeared on the white silk.

"Haha, there is a saying in the Book of Heaven, you are a plague god sitting down demon boy, and you are here to create a plague and harm the people of Limin, what else do you have to say?"

"This trick again? Have you forgotten that I broke your skill of slaying demons out of thin air? Ma Qiang looked at Cheng Yuanzhi's move and was a little disdainful.

"That's red blood, it's black letters, how can it be compared?"

"It's just the same thing, I guessed you'd be this, Qingcheng!"

"Come on!" Lu Qingcheng quickly ran to the tent and took it out

"I won't come to this trick myself, Guo Yuanjun, are you willing to play it?" Ma Qiang looked at Guo Xun, the corners of Guo Xun's mouth twitched, and he said with a strong smile but embarrassment, "Oh? Could it be that Benjun can also invite the Book of Heaven? ”

"Absolutely!"

There is still a year left with the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and Ma Qiang wants to take advantage of this time to ease the relationship with Guo Xun.

"Well, I'll give it a try."

Ma Qiang opened a piece of white silk and said while letting Guo Xun lift the pen, "The so-called Book of Heaven, to put it bluntly, is not worth mentioning, it is just the reaction of iodine wine and starch, as long as you write it on the white paper with starch water first... Envoy, please write four words. ”

Guo Xun rolled his eyes and wrote four words.

Ma Qiang looked at the words written by Guo Xun and nodded secretly, these corrupt officials really have some skills.

"Then you just need to use iodine to pass it over this silk!" As he spoke, Ma Qiang poured iodine wine on the white silk, but after a while, four big characters appeared.

"This is the so-called book from heaven, everyone can try it for themselves when you go back, it's very interesting." As he spoke, Ma Qiang lifted the white silk, and there were four big characters on it, "God bless the big man"

"God bless the big man!" "God bless the big man!!"

Everyone cheered in unison, and now the Yellow Turban Daoists began to whisper, Cheng Yuanzhi's face became even more gloomy, and he was about to drip water.

"God bless the big man, demon Dao, what else can you do?"