"Not bad." Zhang Xiaoxian nodded, he also took this into consideration, "There must be someone behind this matter, if this person is not removed, the city will be restless!" ”

"I have to improve my strength as soon as possible." A hint of determination flashed in Jiang Ting's eyes, and he got up and picked up the two porcelain altars and placed them in front of the two of them.

The purple porcelain altar was opened by Jiang Ting, a rich fragrance came to the nose, the porcelain altar was slightly tilted, and the purple liquid shook slightly at the bottom of the altar, shining under the light, which actually made Jiang Ting feel a sense of intoxication.

"It seems to have liquor in it."

Jiang Ting sniffed the purple porcelain altar, and under the cover of the strange fragrance, a faint aroma of wine seeped out and poured into his nose.

Judging by the unique spiritual consciousness of his awakened person, this liquor should contain some kind of "divine substance", just like all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures.

"Wine?" Zhang Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows, and opened the porcelain altar in the same way as Jiang Ting, but when he saw the liquid in the jar clearly, his expression became complicated.

"Tingting, I think...... This jar is more suitable for you. Zhang Xiaoxian was silent for a moment before speaking.

Jiang Ting was stunned for a moment and leaned over to look, but when he saw the things in the jar clearly, he couldn't help but show a strange smile.

The liquid in the jar is milky white, translucent, and slightly cloudy, although there is no smell coming from it, but a jar full of milky white unknown liquid is placed there, and anyone will have some strange thoughts.

"I think ......" Jiang Ting pondered for a moment and said, "This should be the rice wine left by the ancients, Xiaoxian, you drink this thing, it will be very beneficial." ”

Zhang Xiaoxian: "Hehe. ”

Jiang Ting straightened up and pretended to be profound: "This thing and my jar of wine are put together, they are all things that are guarded by the big Buddha and coveted by ghosts, how can they be mortal?" And don't they all say 'the gods are obscure', although your jar of rice wine is not a good thing at first glance, but maybe this is the dust of the orb, deliberately protecting this thing? ”

"Then shall I exchange this altar of artifact for your altar of wine?"

"It's better for you to keep the good things for yourself, after all, it's the straight male fan you chose yourself." Jiang Ting hugged the purple porcelain altar tightly, "And I can feel that the energy contained in this jar of wine in my hand is too abundant, you haven't awakened yet, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." ”

Zhang Xiaoxian was silent for a while, poured a glass of milky white "rice wine" tremblingly, gritted his teeth and poured it into his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

"How's it taste?" Jiang Ting watched his friend Adam's apple roll, knowing that he had swallowed the "rice wine", and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"It's kind of sweet." Zhang Xiaoxian frowned, showing a thoughtful look, he licked the liquid on the side of his mouth, smacked his lips and said, "It's really rice wine, do you want to taste it." ”

"Is it rice wine?" Jiang Ting was stunned for a moment, and also poured himself a glass, "I'll taste it." ”

"Woo ......"

When the rice wine was entered, Jiang Ting's face suddenly distorted, and then he saw Zhang Xiaoxian's expression collapse in an instant, the latter covered his face, and lay on the bed weakly, unable to say a word.

"Why is it so sour......"

Saliva gushed out of his mouth, and Jiang Ting felt that his two cheeks were almost spasming, and an extremely strong sour intent permeated his mouth, and the feeling was like a mouth full of hawthorn being bitten and swallowed.

A few minutes later.

"I don't want to eat hawthorn again in my life." Jiang Ting poured a cup of tea into his mouth, trying his best to dilute the remaining sour taste in his mouth.

"And lemons, and green plums, and passion fruit, and ......" A faint voice came from behind him, Zhang Xiaoxian sat up tremblingly, and reached out to pour himself tea.

"That's my cup!"

"Got it......"

Jiang Ting looked at Zhang Xiaoxian with a "resentful" expression, if he didn't trust the latter too much, he Jiang Ting would definitely not suffer this big loss.

Under the stomach of rice wine, a gentle energy slowly surged in the body, Jiang Ting was surprised to find that this cup of rice wine actually contained extremely abundant energy, and it was very easy to absorb, just this cup of rice wine, it contained more energy than several bottles of Bigu liquid.

Zhang Xiaoxian's expression did not change, he could only feel that a warm current was swimming in his body, and it dissipated after a few minutes.

"You are now in the process of gradual awakening, and you can even be called the Awakened Right now." Jiang Ting opened his mouth to explain, "According to the current speed of the recovery of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you only need to drink this jar of rice wine, and within half a month, your body can reach the realm of a martial arts grandmaster. ”

"I hope so." Zhang Xiaoxian smiled, looked at the porcelain altar in front of him, and was silent for a long time.

Unlike Bigu liquor, the energy contained in this jar of rice wine is easily absorbed and utilized by the human body. Bigu liquid is only a medicine to replenish energy, but this jar of rice wine can directly improve people's physique and speed up awakening.

Of course, Jiang Ting didn't forget to take a sample, the ingredients of this jar of rice wine may be helpful to the research of the Wanling Academy of Sciences.

Jiang Ting took a deep breath, picked up the purple porcelain altar, and then poured it directly!

When the wine entered his throat, Jiang Ting only felt that his throat was hot, connected in a line, spreading in his body, and the entire abdominal cavity was ignited.

The liquid in the purple porcelain jar entered his body, as if it was about to boil, and the pure energy and divine substances contained in the liquor fused with his body, and Jiang Ting could feel that his body was constantly strengthening.

The divine substance nourished Jiang Ting's body, constantly repairing his damaged body, the dormant cells woke up and operated, the atrophied muscles gradually enriched and bulged, and the body lines were full.

Zhang Xiaoxian was stunned, with an unbelievable look, in his eyes, Jiang Ting was like a piece of plasticine, his body was growing and his muscles were bulging, but in a few tens of seconds, Jiang Ting's original skinny appearance completely disappeared, replaced by a sturdy body.

There seemed to be a rumbling sound, the activity of the cells in Jiang Ting's body continued to increase, and one after another qi and blood were born, swimming in his body, and at the same time, Jiang Ting's whole body was congested, and the big tendons bulged up, and the muscles swelled.

"Boom!"

Jiang Ting's body exploded, Dao Dao qi and blood shattered, and then reintegrated into the body, an invisible qi burst out, shaking out to the surroundings, Zhang Xiaoxian was directly knocked down, and the teacup on the table was shattered!

"Whew"

Jiang Ting slowly breathed in, and there was a release of cold electricity between the opening and closing of his eyes, and the coercion was revealed, and the momentum was terrifying.

With the power of the liquor, he broke through the shackles in his body and raised his physical strength to the realm of a martial arts master.

Closing his eyes and looking inward, Jiang Ting could clearly feel the flow of qi and blood in his body, every muscle, every big acupoint was under his control, and he could mobilize the strength of his whole body with a random punch.

"Martial Arts Grandmaster, I see."

Jiang Ting muttered.