Chapter 813: Spirits Fail

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However, when he fought with the Black Demon Monarch before, he received the other party's xenomorph energy nourishment, and his Heavenly Dao power points increased rapidly. You must know that the strength of the Black Demon Monarch itself is only the initial realm of the God Casting Realm, and it stands to reason that the energy level in his body has little effect on Zhen Yinjian.

However, the xenomorph energy in the Black Demon Monarch's body eventually brought him two or three thousand Heavenly Dao Power Points, which made him gain a lot.

In addition, this made the alien spirit even able to increase his Heavenly Dao Power points, although the increase was not large, but it was also very strange.

It stands to reason that with Zhen Yinjian's realm, ordinary spiritual objects and foreign objects do not have much effect on him. Even the fifth-order pill could not make Zhen Yinjian gain the slightest improvement. Why was this alien monk's liquor able to increase his Heavenly Dao Power points?

"Could it be that this liquor is not an ordinary thing?" Zhen Yinjian could only think like this in his heart. So he asked the bearded man Ding Leng for advice with a pleasant face.

"Brother Ding, is there anything famous in this liquor? After I drank it, I felt that it was good for my own cultivation, I don't know why?"

"Is that really the case? That's strange, it's just a liquor made by our native tribe Tufa, and it doesn't have any comprehension, and there's nothing special about it except that it's as hot as fire oil to warm the body. Hearing Zhen Yinjian's words, Ding Leng touched his beard with a puzzled expression.

He didn't think Zhen Yinjian was lying, in fact, the home-brewed spirits were not a rare thing, and even the method of brewing them was not a secret. Ding Leng was just curious, drinking this strong wine could actually be beneficial to the monk's realm ascension, which was something he had never heard of.

"Maybe it's Brother Zhen, your realm has reached the threshold of breakthrough, and it has been stimulated by this liquor that it has improved. In short, it's all a good thing, and it should be an accident. Ding Leng grinned.

Zhen Yinjian nodded slightly, but he didn't agree in his heart, but it was just not good to tell the other party directly.

My own realm has reached such a point that every trace of improvement is for a reason, and it is unlikely to be an accident. In fact, Zhen Yinjian, who has reached the realm of the God King, has been able to perceive the laws of all things, and he is even more able to penetrate the deep mysteries in this world.

It is precisely because of these that Zhen Yinjian's observation and control of himself are stronger.

The improvement of strength will not be some kind of accident, it must be a matter that can find the reason.

It's just a pity that Zhen Yinjian hasn't found the reason yet.

At present, Zhen Yinjian is tantamount to showing his realm and strength in front of the monks of the snow camel team, which is completely unnecessary, and Zhen Yinjian has no intention of showing off in the youth of these people.

Therefore, the situation of his current realm, as well as the growth of his strength after drinking this spirit, Zhen Yinjian did not rain and said directly.

Of course, at this time, Zhen Yinjian also found an interesting place, after he came to this Northern Corpse Gate, his physical cultivation and law cultivation realm were suppressed quite strongly, and he was no longer at the level of the God King Realm. However, the system still regards him as a monk of the God King Realm, which obviously has something to consider.

Although there are many things to consider, Zhen Yinjian still knows that his current priority is to find the reason why this spirit can improve his cultivation and see what rules he can find from it.

Seeing that Zhen Yinjian seemed to be thinking about something, Ding Yushuang, a red girl, stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Friend Donghua Yu, if you think that this liquor has improved your cultivation, there are more here, and it may be more beneficial to drink more!"

After that, Ding Yushuang took out a bag of spirits from the basket under the belly of the snow camel beside him and threw it to Zhen Yinjian.

Taking the bag of spirits, Zhen Yinjian nodded slightly to Ding Yushuang, thanked him, and really began to drink the second bag of spirits.

Indeed, as the woman said, if this liquor is special and will help him grow in strength, he doesn't mind drinking a few more bags of spirits, and asks Ding Leng for the brewing method of this spirit.

Anyway, judging from Ding Leng's expression, this spirit doesn't seem to be a secret.

Raising his head and taking a sip of the spirit, Zhen Yinjian was slightly stunned, and found that he had not felt that this spirit had any effect on his Heavenly Dao Power points.

This thing seems to have become like an ordinary liquor, only the taste of the taste, but it has not brought him the slightest improvement in strength.

The effect of this spirit is gone!

"How about Brother Zhen, does drinking it now still have the effect of improving cultivation?" Ding Leng asked curiously.

He was also very curious about how much benefit this home-brewed spirit would be to Zhen Yinjian, after all, he had never encountered such a situation as Zhen Yinjian before.

"Perhaps there is some secret hidden in this ancestral home-brewed spirit?" thought the monk in the prime of life.

"It didn't work. Zhen Yinjian's face showed a feeling of loss. He really didn't know why the liquor had worked on him before, and apparently hadn't.

"Could it really be an accident?" Zhen Yinjian thought in his heart.

"If that's the case, maybe this spirit has reached a limit on your amplification, so drinking it again later has no effect," Ding Leng said as if he had an understanding, touching his beard.

"It's okay, it's not working, it's normal. I still thank Brother Ding for your spirits, which made me gain a lot. Zhen Yinjian said with a smile and bowed to the other party.

"You should thank me, I made this wine myself. Ding Yushuang's eyes smiled like a crescent, her teeth were snow-white, and she looked full of a simple beauty.

"Okay, I've drunk the wine, but I'm going to ask you what kind of realm you are?" said Dai Xingfeng with a hint of coldness on his face at this time.

Obviously, this young monk felt a trace of jealousy because Ding Leng and Ding Yushuang's mother and daughter focused their attention on Zhen Yinjian.

After all, he is the most valued disciple of Ding Leng on weekdays, but now that he is ignored by Ding Leng, it is more important that he is ignored by Ding Yushuang, which of course makes him a little dissatisfied.

"Senior brother, why are you like this, people are guests, it's too reckless. Ding Yushuang saw Dai Xingfeng ask about Zhen Yinjian's strength, and was afraid that the other party would be embarrassed, so he said so.

In fact, she, Ding Leng, and Dai Xingfeng could all feel that the aura revealed by Zhen Yinjian seemed to be weak, and there was still a big gap between her and their realm. In order not to embarrass Zhen Yinjian too much, the empathetic Ding Yushuang said this.

"Senior sister, I just don't think I can see Brother Zhen's own realm clearly, so I said this. Dai Xingfeng had a helpless face.