"When the situation is reversed, it becomes that you are in the shadows and they are in the light. At this time, you keep sneaking up, killing one at a time, killing one at a time, disgusting them to death. In this way, they have neither time nor energy to take it, nor energy to explore the secret realm, and in a few days, they will be wasted themselves. ”

Qin Cheng heard it on the side, and some black lines appeared on his forehead.

This bearded master feels really yin.

But it was also an eye-opener for them, as if it was indeed a train of thought.

On the other hand, Hu Hu and Ye Zun also nodded again and again, as if they were quite taught.

After scolding, the old man's anger was almost out, and Qin Cheng and Ye Zun were arranged to the room on the east side.

"Master, Qin Cheng is injured like this, you can get some medicine." Cheeky nonsense.

"Medicine doesn't work for him."

The old man shook his head and said: "This is not a disease, nor an injury, but a damaged foundation, the ordinary elixir is useless, only the best elixir in the ancient sect is useful, and that thing, I'm afraid it's all gone in this world." ”

Qin Cheng nodded, the old man was right. He knew a lot of memories of medical skills in the sea, and he just kept thinking that there was indeed no suitable Danfang.

"Then what should I do, Qin Cheng's strength is so strong, it's just wasted?" The beard said nervously.

"Not really, let's recover slowly, and then see if he has any adventures." The old man touched his beard and thought, "By the way, are you kid afraid of pain?" ”

"What?" Qin Cheng was stunned.

"If you're not afraid of death, start today with a pot every day."

The old man was a little distressed and took out a wine gourd and threw it to Qin Cheng.

"Qin Cheng, you're in luck. This is a good thing that my master treasures, and he is reluctant to drink a glass of it. The beard showed a look of envy.

"But what's the matter with you, old man, why can't you give me such generosity to Qin Cheng." The beard said with some frustration.

"If you kill the holy son of the Cao family of the Feng family next time, Lao Tzu will let you drink enough at a time." The old man rolled his eyelids and said.

Qin Cheng smiled bitterly, it seems that this old man also has an enmity with the Hidden Realm family?

"That's anyway, I'm afraid of death if I drink too much." The beard smiled dryly: "By the way, Qin Cheng, you take it easy, although this thing is good, but the taste, in short, you should be careful." ”

"Thank you, senior."

After cultivating for a while, Qin Cheng was now able to move his arms slightly, he took the gourd wine and thanked him.

However, Qin Cheng was also a little curious, and the heart on his bearded face had a palpitating color, which was captured by himself.

Is this wine hard to drink?

Opening the wine stopper, Qin Cheng took a sip directly.

Then his eyes went straight in an instant.

What's this stuff riding a horse!?

I drank a lot of wine, whether it was in the Lin family at the earliest, or later with Old Man Su, Qin Cheng tasted a lot of varieties.

But the old man's wine, Qin Cheng felt as if he was not swallowing wine, but drinking a sip of magma.

The hot sensation poured down the throat into the viscera, and then quickly spread to the whole body.

Qin Cheng snorted in pain, and he felt that his internal organs and limbs were soaked in hot magma.

No wonder the old man asked him if he was afraid of pain before, it turned out that the reason was here!

Bang bang bang!

The wounds on Qin Cheng's body that had just healed instantly collapsed, and blood surged wildly.

In an instant, it was as if he had become a bloody man.

Qin Cheng's eyes darkened, and he fainted directly.

"Master, what's the matter, don't kill Qin Cheng." The beard was shocked, and he was about to go to get the hemostatic medicine.

"Stand still and let him heal naturally."

The old man's face was serious and he shouted.

Ye Zun and the beard were stunned, and then they noticed that there was a trace of strange black substance in the blood flowing from the wounds in Qin Cheng.

"What are these?" The beard was shocked.

"The old man's gourd wine can't help him get rid of the residual poison in the meridians, but the erysipelas in the skin, musculoskeletal, can help him." The old man looked at Qin Cheng, who had fallen into a coma again, and slowly spoke.

"Let's go, he's fine, let him rest for a while."

The old man injected a spiritual aura into Qin Cheng's body, and then everyone withdrew from the room.

Day and night rotate.

Qin Cheng woke up again and found that it was already three poles in the morning.

He subconsciously wanted to get up, and was shocked to find that he was not only able to exert his arms at this time, but also regained some strength throughout his body.

A bottle of wine made his wound crack, and it also allowed him to restore the strength of the Great Martial Sect.

The old man's wine, although painful, was indeed amazing!

Walking out of the room, Qin Cheng saw that the old man was standing in front of the ridge outside the courtyard, Ye Zun and the bearded man bent down and bowed their heads, working hard in the field.

"Lao Tzu doesn't raise idlers here, if you want to eat, you have to work, don't be lazy, you stinky boy." The old man scolded Ye Zun.

"Senior, I've been cultivating since I was a child, and I've never done this." Ye Zun said helplessly.

"Qin Cheng, you can go."

When the two of them saw Qin Cheng walking out, they both looked up in surprise.

They knew how badly Qin Cheng was injured.

"Thank you for the wine." Qin Cheng smiled.

But before he could say anything, Qin Cheng's face froze, because the old man threw another pot of wine to him.

"Do you dare to drink it?"

The old man looked at Qin Cheng with interest.

After experiencing the pain before, he wanted to know if Qin Cheng still had the courage to try again.

To the old man's surprise, Qin Cheng just smiled, and directly uncorked the bottle and swallowed the wine in one gulp, without hesitation.

Then, Qin Cheng snorted, and the wounds all over his body burst again, staining his whole body with blood.

His eyes went dark, and he fell straight up, and was held up by his beard.

"Xiaojun, your friend, you are ruthless enough to yourself." The old man also said with some admiration.

The following week was extremely painful for Qin Cheng.

He kept repeating the process of being awake, drinking, falling unconscious, and sobering up again.

Although the process was extremely difficult, Qin Cheng could also feel that his body was recovering at an extremely fast speed. Although the meridians are still blocked and the aura is not running smoothly, at least in terms of body control, Qin Cheng has no problem.

At this time, his physical strength has been restored to the realm of the third grade of the transformation realm, and the premise is to remove the identity of Qin Cheng's immortal cultivator,

Of course, since the beginning of the week, Ye Zun and the beard have also changed from shock to calm.

This old and young, one really dares to give, and the other really dares to drink, they are used to Qin Cheng standing upright and unconscious.

During this period, Ye Zun also begged the old man to give him a cup, but he didn't drink a sip and spit it out, which was too painful.

Since then, Ye Zun has thrown himself to the ground for the five bodies that Qin Cheng admires.

And in the middle, the old man's expression also changed from indifference at the beginning, but then he began to look at Qin Cheng with some appreciation.

The person who can torture himself so hard is the first time he has seen it in his life.

And in the meantime, the other side.

The Feng family and the head of the Cao family quickly rushed to this sea area.

As soon as they came, they summoned the Feng family warriors who had been guarding the crater.

Both of them had extremely gloomy faces, and their hatred for Qin Cheng reached the extreme.