Ning Feng listened to it for a while, this guy may have been a little excited when he saw someone older than him, and he talked more along the way, feeling like he was hundreds of years younger.

Ning Feng took out the kettle and handed it to the drunkard, as soon as he got closer, he was pushed away, his heart moved, and he happened to see a wine jug on the ancient saint's body, so he asked with some uncertainty: "What is this, is it wine?"

Gu Sheng didn't know what he meant, first nodded and then shook his head, and said, "This is indeed wine, but it's not for people to drink, this is a recipe I saw on the continent you gave me."

It just so happens that when I'm fine on your Flying Feather Peak, I just happened to be the main ingredient of this medicinal wine recipe, and there was nothing to do anyway, so I was going to get this wine out, the book said......"

"What's the matter, go on, senior, what does the book say about this medicinal wine, does it have any magical effect?"

Gu Sheng swallowed his saliva, and suddenly pointed to Ning Feng's empty right hand and said, "Yes, you will know what it does right away." ”

Ning Feng's heart jumped, first he looked down at his hand, and then immediately turned to look at the drunkard old man who was sitting up and shaking the empty wine jug, and his face became a little strange for a while.

This drunkard really smells the smell of wine and comes to the spirit, and he dares to drink anything, as long as there is the smell of wine, he will pour it into his mouth anyway.

"Senior, is he okay?" Ning Feng suddenly felt that it would be a mistake to take this drunkard old man to rush together, as soon as the old man finished drinking, he immediately fell asleep, Ning Feng walked over and called for a long time, and pushed several handfuls, but he didn't see the other party reacting.

No one knows that the drunkard, a man who doesn't know how many years he has lived, and even later called the iron-clad Long Aotian worm in front of Ning Feng, has a habit that has not changed for many years, that is, drinking alcohol will never dissolve the power of alcohol, no matter what kind of wine it is, this is not to say that it is completely unbeneficial, at least it means that he has cultivated his ability to be invincible to all poisons.

It's a pity that these things Gu Sheng and Ning Feng can't know now, Ning Feng looked at Gu Sheng with a puzzled face, Gu Sheng's face was also a little dark, and he was silent for a long time before he said slowly.

"The recipe is called 100 days of drunkenness, according to the formula, even if the sixth-level demonic beast takes such a small sip, it will have to be unconscious for 100 days, although this is a bit exaggerated, I don't believe it very much, but I was brewed this wine at the time, and after seven days, I opened it and smelled it, and I was almost in a coma for an hour.

I have to say that the guy who wrote this recipe is really a genius, even if this thing is a martial artist like me, as long as it is not deliberately guarded, it can be paralyzed, I thought that this thing was so easy to use, so I simply put a wine jug out.

I didn't expect this monster to be found, the enemy didn't deal with it, and I actually robbed this drunken maniac to drink, hey, it seems that it's really hard to throw him away in a short time, such an ordinary old man, I think no matter what, I have to wait for a hundred and eighty days to wake up, or, let's go to the next city, which inn to entrust people to, and then pay some spirit crystals for Xiao Er to help take care of it?"

Ning Feng said in his heart This is still an ordinary old man, this drunkard is ruthless, and it only takes a minute to take the lives of the two of them, it is still the kind of torture and killing, not to mention anything else, so far, among the martial artists that Ning Feng has seen, this drunkard is still the only one who can freeze the time, then this person has absolutely mastered the rules of time to the limit.

"Okay, let's rest and eat, this place is not bad, let's spend the night here tonight, anyway, there is no hurry, and, ancient seniors, you must not talk nonsense in front of this drunkard, this guy is not a simple person. ”

Ning Feng looked at the sleeping drunkard for a long time, and felt that this really didn't look like a pretend, so he lowered his voice and said to Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and originally wanted to refute a few words, but he also knew that Ning Feng was not the kind of person who was open-mouthed.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, he said a little solemnly: "What do you mean, is this old drunkard a master? This is too outrageous, I still don't believe it, boy, you don't mean to lie to me, right? I admit it, I was a little talkative along the way, and scolded him a few words, but you also know that I don't have any malicious intentions, right?" ”

Ning Feng saw that the other party still didn't believe his words, so he could only say helplessly: "Forget it, I told you anyway, don't blame the juniors for not telling you in advance when this drunkard settles accounts after the autumn, and again, this drunkard is really not simple, don't underestimate him!"

After all, seeing is believing, hearing is false, a half-saint powerhouse like Gu Sheng, how much is still a little arrogant in his heart, what Ning Feng said is too exaggerated, he can't understand it is reasonable, if it is himself, it is estimated that he can't accept that a peerless master is actually such a sloppy appearance, isn't it too exaggerated.

Gu Sheng nodded, this time he said that he believed Ning Feng's words a little, and Ning Feng didn't say anything, the two of them found a good place and rested against a big tree.

There was a tree between the two, and Ning Feng swept around with his divine thoughts, and found that there were no other living creatures except for a few magical beasts moving a few miles away.

The moonlight gradually sank, and the stars appeared bright in the sky, and Ning Feng said inarticulate while nibbling on dry cakes: "Senior, didn't we just say that you saw the hundred days of drunkenness in the mainland chronicles? ”

Ning Feng actually thought of it just now, if the production of this hundred days of drunkenness was very complicated, or the materials were very precious, maybe he wouldn't have thought about it at all, and he wouldn't even bother to say it.

However, the ancient saint also said before that the materials for this hundred days of drunkenness were found on Feiyu Peak, and Ning Feng of Feiyu Peak had lived for more than a month, and he was not too unfamiliar, and he had not found any spirit grass that was too cherished, otherwise, Ning Feng would not have spent so many spirit crystals to buy a batch of spirit grass seeds to plant in the spiritual field that was only opened up behind his grass house.

"This recipe looks really ordinary, and there is nothing unusual about the medicinal materials I look at, before brewing at that time, the old man, I didn't want to believe that this 100-day drunk was so powerful, forget it, I won't bother to write the recipe to you, one hundred and seven pages of mainland chronicles, you can see it yourself."

In other words, there should be a lot of people who can produce this kind of book that has spread to the mainland, and people should know the effect of this thing very well, so no one will be able to research the antidote, right?"

Ning Feng thought about it, but when he thought about it again, it didn't seem right, they all said that the worse the things on the street, the more undesirable they were, who would have thought that there were such good things in the Continental Chronicles bought by dozens of spirit crystals.

Ning Feng took the book of the Continental Chronicles he had given to the ancient saint a month ago, and without talking nonsense, he decisively turned to the one hundred and seven pages, and then read it next to the beating fire.

Ning Feng looked at it extremely carefully, a small page of hundreds of words, just looked at a cup of tea, and after reading it, he also looked incredible, then looked up at Gu Sheng, and asked Gu Sheng is very speechless: "Is there anything left, I will try it, I always feel that the medicinal wine made by these things can't be so vigorous." ”

At this time, Gu Sheng looked like a person who had come over and educated Ning Feng seriously: "Young man, don't believe it, I've seen more things than you've ever encountered, this wine is genuine." ”

Ning Feng didn't believe it in his heart, thinking that he would definitely get an altar to try it if he had the opportunity, he smiled and put away the mainland chronicles, then stood up, looked left and right, and said to the ancient saint: "Why don't you go to the carriage to rest first, I'm in charge of the first half of the night, and you are in charge of the second half of the night, how about it?"

Gu Sheng shook his head and said, "Forget it, if you want to rest, you can go by yourself, it's not a big deal for us to cultivate for ten days and half a month without sleeping, besides, the carriage over there is full of alcohol, so you should go over and rest." ”

Ning Feng didn't shirk it, saying that his injuries were just right, his body was still very weak, especially in terms of mental power, the recovery was particularly slow, Ning Feng estimated that even if he was in his current state and state, it should still be a while before he fully recovered his mental power to the peak.

But the good news is that every time a martial artist breaks through his limits, both the physical toughness and the growth of mental power are extremely impressive.

With this breakthrough in the Great Realm, Ning Feng felt that he had mastered the power of the Void, and he had not been able to comprehend a certain aspect of the key point when he used it, because his entire human state had not yet recovered.

Ning Feng was just about to rest and rest, so naturally he would not shirk the words of the ancient saint, and when they even headed towards the carriage, the two of them were relieved, the carriage was more than two hundred meters away from the big tree they had just leaned on.

And not only that, in the middle of the big tree and the carriage, there was a half-human-high grass, the two of them were just half-squatting against the big tree, and the carriage was just a completely blind spot, if a powerful demonic beast directly took the drunkard away, they didn't know.

This is naturally impossible to happen, Ning Feng and Gu Sheng's cultivation is a Martial Emperor, a half-step Saint, even if you look at the entire Nanchuan Domain, it is not too low a cultivation.

casually leaning on a wheel of the carriage, Ning Feng put on a piece of clothing and fell asleep with his head covered, Gu Sheng was still right, the smell of this hundred days of drunkenness was too great, and he was also smoked so close that he couldn't do it, but he had to watch the carriage again, not that he was afraid of encountering any magical beasts or villains.

It's that the position in which they parked the carriage was a little awkward, just the waist and belly of a hillside, and if the big rock that stuffed the wheels was opened by something, it would overturn, and the drunkard would not trouble him when he woke up?