Chapter Twenty-Five: The Night is Dark and the Wind is High, Murder and Arson

Eight thousand years of Lafite, the taste is spicy and domineering. For a person like Wang Yun who loves to drink tea and doesn't like to drink, it is simply a kind of cruelty, just one bite makes him look hideous.

In particular, as soon as his tongue touched the wine, it was spicy and red, and it also had a taste of pepper.

However, in order to improve his strength, he insisted on drinking this wine, flowing through his intestines and finally into his stomach.

The whole process was very fast, but the impact on him was huge, the whole intestine seemed to burn very hot, and the sensation was extremely intense.

"How do you feel?" the wine barrel laughed and took the wine bottle that Wang Yun almost fell to the ground, and asked Wang Yun.

How could Wang Yun speak, he kept inhaling and exhaling with his mouth open, his face was red with spicy heat, and he looked painful.

However, this is not the end of the story. Immediately afterwards, I saw that his entire body became red, especially the part of the intestine from the mouth to the stomach, which was even more red!

At the same time, he was sweating all over, and the sweat was not normal white, but a black with a strong stench, and the smoked barrel was full of disgust.

"Ahh

Wang Yun couldn't help but scream, this painful feeling really made him uncomfortable, but he didn't regret it in the slightest.

"What kind of physique are you, why are you so many toxins!"

With a wave of the barrel's big hand, a white circle of light enveloped Wang Yun, and at the same time, the strong stench was completely blocked.

Wang Yun couldn't hear the words of the wine barrel, at this time, in addition to the pain all over his body, he only felt that his body was too light.

But the most important thing is that the place where this wine ended up flowing, his stomach, was not affected in any way!

Why is that? Because the moment this wine flows into his stomach, it is purified by the divine position of the eight generations of kitchen gods!

Moreover, the divine positions of the eight generations of kitchen gods have all helped the transformation mechanism of his stomach, so that all the majestic energy contained in this sip of wine has been transformed into the golden gas that he needs to cultivate.

And so it went on for about a quarter of an hour. It wasn't until the white aperture turned completely black that he gradually stopped screaming.

At this moment, the wine barrel hurriedly crushed the black aura enveloping Wang Yun in the void, giving Wang Yun a breath of fresh air.

"Haha, how do you feel?" Looking at Wang Yun's black and foul-smelling body, the barrel smiled at Wang Yun again and asked.

Wang Yunhei, like an African, didn't dare to speak at all. However, his body has returned to normal, and he is only covered with toxins in his body. Just wash it, and then nothing will happen.

A few minutes later, Wang Yun reappeared in front of the barrel with excitement on his face, and the whole person seemed to be many years younger, and at first glance he was still very handsome.

"Wine barrel, your wine is good, let me drink more in the future!"

Wang Yun said with a laugh at the wine barrel. Although this 8,000-year-old Lafite of the barrel caused unbearable pain to his body, the increase in his strength was very significant.

Originally, he was in the third level of the Condensation Realm, but he directly broke through to the fourth level of the Condensation Realm, and the fifth golden gas loomed, and it seemed that he only needed to eat a little more to break through again. Strength, not to mention the skyrocketing ones.

The barrel looked indignant, and said, "The Lafite I made 8,000 years ago at the peak of my wine path must be very good. But you still want to drink, that's impossible!"

"Why?" "Although drinking alcohol is painful, drinking good wine is more painful." But as long as he can improve his strength, then Wang Yun will never dislike it, and he also hopes that the more this kind of wine, the better.

After all, not all wine can be called 8,000 years of Lafite! Not all wine can improve his strength!

The wine barrel suddenly said seriously: "This bottle of wine has lost its true value by you to drink like this. And this bottle of wine means a lot to me. So, I'm going to keep it forever!"

Seeing that the wine barrel was so serious, Wang Yun was embarrassed to say anything more, his life creed: just be content and happy.

What's more, this 8,000-year-old Lafite is of great significance to the cask. If it was ordinary wine, it would be nothing for him to drink again, but it had a special value, and he could not continue to drink it.

"Alright, then let's go find the spirits. Wang Yun smiled faintly and spread out his hands, the moon was dark and the wind was high at night, when he was killing people and setting fires. He can't talk about killing people and setting fires, but there is still no problem in finding some spiritual objects, but whether he can go in is a matter of whether he can get in.

"Let's go, Brother Wang Yun, I can remind you that although the Spirit Garden of the Wind and Fire Gate is full of spiritual objects, it is not open to us. You must listen to me after we go in a while, or you will be caught by the elders, and it will be terrible!"

“ok!”

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Fenghuomen Spiritual Garden, located in a canyon behind the Fenghuomen Divine Mountain, is one of the most important places in Fenghuomen, where tens of thousands of spiritual objects grow, usually only core disciples are qualified to enter.

Moreover, even if the core disciples enter, they must hold the token to enter the Spirit Garden, and tell the Spirit Garden Elder what they are here for, and they can only enter the Spirit Garden after getting permission.

Wang Yun and the wine barrel naturally did not have a token, so they could only enter secretly. But fortunately, the barrel wandered around the Wind and Fire Gate during the day, and found a special passage to enter the Spirit Garden, so he had a way.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Yun and the wine barrel came to the halfway point of the back mountain. Although it is night now, Wang Yun is also able to recognize things at night with the improvement of his strength.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, there was a scene full of life. It is a canyon, surrounded by mountains like a natural arch star, blending in with the surrounding heaven and earth.

The lush dense forest covers the entire canyon, and the eight stone pillars rise from the ground, standing majestically between heaven and earth.

Viewed from a distance, there is a kind of eight dragons lifting the sky in heaven and earth here, and each stone pillar seems to be a giant dragon rising from the canyon, gathering the aura of heaven and earth in all directions.

"This is the Spirit Garden of the Wind and Fire Gate?" With such a scene, Wang Yun naturally wouldn't believe that this was the Spirit Garden of the Wind and Fire Gate, at least the general trend of the world in this canyon had already shocked him!

The wine barrel smiled and said: "Of course not, if this is the Wind and Fire Gate Spirit Garden, then the Wind and Fire Gate will be a first-class power." ”

Wang Yun was very surprised: "This is not the Fenghuomen Spirit Garden, so what are you bringing me here for?" It looks so terrifying." ”

The barrel's face sank, and he said, "This place is the Shenglong Grand Canyon! ”

"Thang Long Grand Canyon?"

Wang Yun was shocked in his heart, and continued to ask the wine barrel suspiciously, "Where is the Spirit Garden of the Wind and Fire Gate?"

The wine barrel waved his hand and said, "This is the Wind and Fire Gate Spirit Garden!"

At this time, Wang Yun saw that the huge canyon had completely disappeared, and in its place was a spiritual garden!