Chapter 690: Windfall Harvest Hundred Days Drunk
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?"
So take my brother away, and I will stay behind to cover you. Bu Zhen said, the iron-fronted violent bear took advantage of the white snake and the mountain god there to catch up, and quietly took away the little fart and the little fat dun, in fact, the white snake saw it, but he didn't plan to embarrass the two little ghosts, so he didn't see it. You must know that the battle after that is absolutely dangerous, and White Snake really can't be distracted to take care of the safety of the two little ghosts, so it is better to let them return to Bu Zhen and the others.
"No, we all heard it just now, the group of people under the mountain has come up, and there are many of our fellow disciples of Tianfeng Academy, as long as some of us meet them and ask for help, then we still have a glimmer of life, Senior Brother Bu Zhen is the highest cultivation in our group, and he is precisely the best candidate to break through, you take your younger brother to break through to the same sect under the mountain, with Senior Brother's status in Tianfeng Academy, the grasp should be greater!" Ning Feng objected.
A few people looked at the mountain gods who were quickly approaching and surrounded, and you quarreled with each other, and the fat man sat on the ground with his butt when he saw this, and hummed two words and muttered in a low voice: "Okay, I can't see you guys twisting like this, fat man, I'm afraid of death, how about I break through if the boss protects the fat man?" Everyone said a roll word in unison, and the fat man had to smile stupidly, and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.
At this time, Leng Ran said: "In this way, Ning Feng, you have a flying demonic beast, you will leave from the sky with the little ghost, and then I, You, and Senior Brother Bu Zhen will stay behind to cover the others to break through from the ground, by the way, fat man, you will also stay with the three of us to protect them, so it is decided, if everyone does not die this time, we will meet in Qinghe Village!"
After Leng Ran finished speaking, he pulled out his scimitar and cut through the laughing mountain god minions who rushed towards him, and the rest of the people also fell into a melee almost at the same time, Ning Feng gritted his teeth, called the bald bird to hug the little brat, and then put the little fat dun into the sea of qi and flew into the air, and the iron-fronted violent bear also got into Ning Feng's arms.
The mountain god looked up at Ning Feng, who was slowly leaving in the air, the mountain god flashed, and in the end he didn't chase after him, and the others were powerless, so they just gave up after shooting indiscriminately with arrows. Ning Feng quickly urged the bald bird to go halfway up the mountain, anxious but had to grit his teeth, just want to find the fellow disciples of the academy as soon as possible.
Sou......
Far away from the mountain gods, the bald bird flying in the air just breathed a sigh of relief, a swoop swept over the top of a big tree, a sharp arrow flickered and pierced the right wing of the bald bird, the bald bird screamed in pain twice, the huge body swayed in the air for a few breaths before stabilizing its body, its eyes were red, and its snow-white wings were dripping with blood in the air, but it was desperately accelerating towards the dense forest in the distance.
Ning Feng and the bald bird because of the connection between the beast, suddenly his heart trembled, the fluttering wings shook rapidly, and it took a long time to stabilize his body and smash towards the dense forest in the distance, Ning Feng did not doubt him, and at the moment when he was about to touch the big tree at the top of the dense forest, he gently let go of his hands and then rushed forward and fell downward, his eyes were fast, and he landed smoothly with the help of the elastic force of the branches.