Chapter 122: Playing Drunkard
Red as fire, bright and dripping.
This is not only a description of the fire clouds, but also a description of Chen Shaofeng's face at this time.
When Chi Yanzhan took out the fire cloud to burn, Chen Shaofeng liked this wine at first sight. Looking at the wine glass, like a burning flame, it is as if I saw the heroic feelings of a man like a fire, a glass of wine and a sword.
However, when he tasted this wine for the first time, he realized that the pleasure and heroism of this glass of wine and sword is not something that anyone can do. At the very least, Chen Shaofeng himself can't be so bold and chic.
When this first sip of wine was down, Chen Shaofeng felt that he was not drinking, but drinking fire. Yes, it's drinking fire. When you take that cup of fiery qiongjiu, it is as if a fire is ignited in the lower abdomen, and the whole person is ignited.
Of course, it's not really fire, it's just a feeling. You must know that Chen Shaofeng has the Purple Spirit Flame of Silence, even if he really swallows the next flame, there will be no harm. However, this cloud of fire burns, but it is not fire but fire. When this fire cloud burned the lower abdomen, all the spiritual power in the entire body, whether it was the spiritual power from the 'Melting Gold Devouring Fire Technique', or the Dharma spiritual power from the sword-shaped relic, and even the blood dragon dragon power in the Blood Dragon Dragon Ball, began to speed up.
It's like a barrel of gasoline poured into a stove. Suddenly, all the spiritual power was running rapidly, and at the same time, the speed of absorbing spiritual power from the outside world was also much faster. In this way, if an ordinary monk were to take this fire cloud, it would be more beneficial than swallowing any elixir.
However, it is this wine that is of great help to others. But for Chen Shaofeng, it is not a spirit wine. You must know that the source of spiritual power in Chen Shaofeng's body does not want other monks to absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world for their own use, but by devouring the metal essence, and the pure metal spiritual power is transformed. Even the Dharma spiritual power and the dragon force were all transformed by relying on this pure metal spiritual power.
Therefore, when the aura of the outside world enters the body, it is like pouring water into the alcohol. The more water you pour in, the lower the purity of the alcohol. Although there is no harm to Chen Shaofeng for the time being, it is not any good, and it will take a lot of effort to expel or assimilate this heaven and earth aura in the future.
The scariest thing is not this. Instead, the Blood Dragon Ball, under the stimulation of this fire cloud, actually showed signs of eruption. You must know that there is no enemy here to let yourself kill, let alone Zhou Zhiyun to let herself vent, and there is no Mo Tianyin's "Tranquil Drama" to suppress. Therefore, after drinking the first sip of Huoyunyao, Chen Shaofeng did not dare to continue to taste. It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. This can be regarded as the disadvantage of Chen Shaofeng's anti-heaven exercises!
"Brother Zhan, although the younger brother really wants to get drunk with you until dawn, but the younger brother is in poor health, but he can't enjoy it with the eldest brother!"
"Little brother, how can a man not drink that? Especially this kind of stunner fire cloud burning that? Come on, come on, our brothers won't get drunk and won't return!"
"Brother Zhan, the younger brother really can't drink this fire cloud burning, why don't you change the wine for the younger brother?"
Chi Yanzhan was born with good wine, and he was straightforward and generous, and he couldn't see others twisting and pinching like a girl. In particular, this Chiyan Zhan has a good impression of Chen Shaofeng, and he can't get used to seeing Chen Shaofeng twist so much, and he can't help but feel annoyed in his heart.
"Little brother, do you think this wine is bad, or is it because I'm not qualified to drink with you?"
It's over, it's over, what's this? Looking at the appearance of this Chiyan Zhan, if you don't drink this wine, you will look down on him? Headache and depression, "Brother Zhan, the younger brother will not hide it from you, if the younger brother drinks this wine, I am afraid that he will go crazy with alcohol." When the time comes, I hope that Big Brother Zhan will stop it!"
"Isn't it just a drunken madness? It's not a big deal, when the time comes, the old brother will make a move! I promise that I won't hurt the little brother!" Chi Yanzhan said this, but he was full of confidence.
This Chiyan Zhan should be Huo Shenzhou's junior brother in terms of generation, but if you count it by age, he is actually half a generation younger than Huo Shenzhou. However, this Chiyan Zhan's talent is quite remarkable, although the cultivation time is much later than Huo Shenzhou, and his realm cultivation is only the peak of Yuanying's high-level, but his actual combat power is not much weaker than Huo Shenzhou. Therefore, this Chiyan War is still quite confident in stopping Chen Shaofeng, who is only at the middle level of Yuanying.
Therefore, when Chi Yanzhan agreed to this, Chen Shaofeng no longer shirked, raised the wine glass on the table, and drank it all, "As soon as Brother Zhan said this, the younger brother is respectful and obedient, and he will do it first!"
"Okay, that's what a man should look like! Come on, come on, we're not going to get drunk today!"
Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the wine passed for thirty years, and in the blink of an eye, Chi Yanzhan and Chen Shaofeng had already drunk the entire six jars of fire. Although these six altars are only sixty catties, the two of them will only be thirty catties each. Thirty catties of wine is actually not much for a person who cultivates the truth, but these thirty catties of wine are not ordinary wine. You must know that this fire cloud burning is a rare liquor in the cultivation realm, and it can make the monk drunk, and it is known as the first liquor in the cultivation realm.
Chen Shaofeng already drank an average amount of alcohol, but after drinking so much fire, his mind was no longer very clear. At the same time, the blood dragon dragon ball in the dantian in his body also began to riot, and an extremely strong desire to kill tyrannically began to impact Chen Shaofeng's not very clear mind.
"Ah、、、、, big brother Zhan, little brother is offended!" Just saying the last sober sentence, Chen Shaofeng completely fell into the desire to kill.
Although Chen Shaofeng was drunk, Chi Yanzhan, who had been drinking all year round, was only three or four points drunk. Therefore, when he saw Chen Shaofeng, whose eyes were red, his purple hair was flying, and he was full of evil spirits, Chi Yanzhan knew that his little brother was not in the right state.
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Chen Shaofeng, who was delirious, although he did not use any magic weapon, his coercion was fully opened, and with a full body of evil energy, he raised his fist and attacked Chiyan Zhan. With Chen Shaofeng's physical strength at this time, this punch was no less than the magic weapon of an ordinary Yuanying monk.
"Hehe, it's good to come, drink the spirits, and fight again, this is Lao Tzu's favorite life. ”
Seeing Chen Shaofeng attack this punch, Chi Yanzhan greeted him with excitement on his face, punching fist to fist. However, this Chiyan Zhan obviously underestimated Chen Shaofeng's fist, and he was worried that he would accidentally hurt the other party, so this Chiyan Zhan's fist only used eight points of strength.
With a bang, Chen Shaofeng, who went all out, and Chi Yanzhan, who had spare strength, collided with the iron fists of the two. A visible air current, scattered from between the two of them. Boom, boom, all the scattered things in the room died under this air current.
After this punch, Chen Shaofeng naturally did not react in the slightest, but Chi Yanzhan felt that his fist bones were about to crack and the pain was unbearable. However, it was precisely because of this that Chi Yanzhan put away his contempt, and at the same time aroused his fighting spirit.
"Boy, this punch is good, let's do it again!" Chiyan Zhan, who had infinite fighting spirit, once again fought with Chen Shaofeng, who was at full power.
Boom, boom, thirty-seven punches collided in a row, and the entire VIP room collapsed with it. At the same time, the battle between the two powerful Yuanying Cultivators had already attracted the attention of the entire Fire God Temple. However, one of these two is the second elder of the Fire God Temple, and the other is the Buddha of the Ancient Buddha Sect. As long as the two of them don't tear down the entire Fire God Temple, there will still be no one to stop them.
"Damn, I won't play with you anymore!"
It turned out that after a duel of thirty-seven consecutive punches, Chi Yanzhan wanted to break his hands and suffered a big loss. Think about it, with Chen Shaofeng's physical strength, it can be said that he is a living humanoid magic weapon. You are a fire law monk, no matter how strong your body is, how can you have any good fruit to eat when you have a magic weapon?
Therefore, Chiyanzhan, who suffered a big loss, decided to fight a quick battle and quickly subdued this drunken little brother. As a result, Chi Yanzhan no longer continued to fight with Chen Shaofeng, but chose the fire attack that he was best at.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and the hell in the center of the earth rises!"
As the proverb of the Red Flame War sounded, the fire veins in the center of the earth that shrouded the entire Fire God Temple began to flow rapidly. At the same time, blazing tongues of fire appeared out of thin air, slowly condensing into a prison, besieging Chen Shaofeng in it.
Although Chen Shaofeng was delirious, he couldn't use the Silent Purple Spirit Flame in his body. However, his body had devoured all kinds of metal essences, and had been tempered by the Qingyan Demon Ancestor's Qingyan, how could he be afraid of this ordinary Earth's Heart Fire? Especially the Silent Purple Spirit Flame in his body, although it could not be called, but the suppression of the Earth's Heart Fire by its high-level spiritual fire was real.
Therefore, in Chi Yanzhan's incredulous gaze, as if walking in his own back garden, Chen Shaofeng easily stepped on the blazing fire and walked out. At the same time, unceremoniously rushing towards the Chiyan battle is a punch.
Bang, block.
Bang, block again.
Bang bang, bang bang, punching quickly, Chen Shaofeng didn't give Chi Yanzhan any time to recover at all. It's as if facing an enemy with whom he has a grudge against killing his father and wife, and wants to kill him on the spot.
A punch is faster than a punch, and a punch is better than a punch. Fist to the flesh, fist punch hard touch.
Poof, finally, Chi Yanzhan accepted the evil consequences of underestimating his opponent, and was forced by Chen Shaofeng to break through the defense of his arms, and slammed a punch into his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
To say, this Red Flame Battle is also depressing enough, although his combat power is strong, it is nothing more than physical skills and fire control techniques. However, although his physical skills are strong in the Fire God Temple, compared to Chen Shaofeng's body, it is not enough to see. As for the fire control technique, Chen Shaofeng, who was pregnant with the Purple Spirit Flame, had never been afraid of anyone. Therefore, in the case of being suppressed in all aspects, even if Chiyan Zhan's realm cultivation is one step higher than Chen Shaofeng, he is not his opponent at all.