Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 503 Fighting Wine

"Do you really have a way to save Master?"

Luo Ao's voice was slightly hoarse, even with a hint of choking.

Seeing Luo Ao's appearance, Zhang Jian smiled and nodded.

"Okay, this poison is weird, don't say thirty percent, even if there is only one in ten thousand hopes, I will agree!"

Luo Ao nodded, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was firm, as if he had gritted his teeth and jumped out.

"Okay, Master Xi, please prepare these elixirs. ”

Zhang Jian's divine sense transmission did not enter Master Xi's mind, and he listed the elixirs and treasures he needed.

"Okay, old man, let's do it!"

Master Xi nodded, and immediately left the Xuanyang Secret Realm to collect what Zhang Jian needed.

"Luo Ao, I know that you have sensed the sword intent, I need you to keep calling with the sword intent, Mr. Zhao's divine sense and sword intent have been integrated, your sword intent can have an impact on him, and his divine consciousness will not be extinguished!"

Zhang Jian turned around and spoke to Luo Ao again, he had a way to detoxify, but there was no guarantee that he would be able to awaken Zhao Yuanzuo's consciousness.

"If you can awaken Mr. Zhao's consciousness, then the chance of success will reach fifty percent!"

Zhang Jian spoke, Luo Ao nodded solemnly, and suddenly his whole body flashed, and an invisible sword intent appeared.

This is the light grabbing sword intent, originally focused on the fleeting, meteor flashing, but in order to wake up Zhao Yuanzuo, Luo Ao had to maintain the light grabbing sword intent and continue to exert it, which was also extremely expensive for him.

But in order to save his master, he has no regrets.

Master Xi's efficiency was very fast, and he sent what Zhang Jian needed in less than three hours, obviously Qiu Jingguo and Qiu Jin also helped a lot.

Zhang Jian took out the Overlord Ding, the geocentric flame ignited, and soon refined the medicinal liquid, these medicinal liquids were not elixirs, but they were the most suitable for Zhao Yuanzuo's current state.

Zhang Jian divided these medicinal liquids into thirty parts and included them in thirty jade **.

Immediately, Zhang Jian handed over these jade ** to Master Xi, and handed over another red jade ** to Master Xi.

"Here are thirty doses of antidote to him every day at noon, and here are thirty drops of my blood, every day in the middle of the night, at three watches, give him it, and if all goes well, he will be fine in a month. ”

Zhang Jian spoke slowly, this was the best method he had chosen based on his memory, but he was not completely sure whether it would succeed.

"Good!"

Master Xi agreed, and although Luo Ao on the side did not speak, there was a trace of gratitude in the depths of his eyes.

After doing this, Zhang Jian did not continue to stay in the Xuanyang Secret Realm, and turned around and left here.

He still has a lot of things to do, and this is the matter, he must rush to the ancient battlefield in the Kunpeng Empire as soon as possible.

Zhang Jian originally wanted to go to Qiu Jin, but when he learned that Qiu Jin was busy settling down after the war, he didn't go back, but turned around and left the palace and went to the Royal Martial Academy.

It was not far from the palace to the Royal Martial Academy, and when Zhang Jian came to the Imperial Martial Academy, someone recognized him from a distance.

"Zhang Jian, it's Zhang Jian!"

"It is said that he is also a member of our Royal Martial Academy, and he is still our senior brother!"

"It's the sect master, I have to tell the Great Protector as soon as possible!"

Zhang Jian walked in the Royal Martial Academy, and there were bursts of discussion around him, which made Zhang Jian smile bitterly, he came to the Royal Martial Arts Academy mainly to find Guan Shanyue and others, he hadn't seen him for a long time, so he naturally wanted to reminisce about the past.

"Boss, boss, you're finally here!"

Soon, Zhang Jian saw Guan Shanyue, his fat body was now changed into a white robe embroidered by Huoyun, although the clothes were good, but wearing them on him affected the beauty.

At this moment, Guan Shanyue ran towards Zhang Jian with a shout, and behind her, Guan Lengyue was dressed in a black tights, wrapping her delicate and proud figure extremely attractively.

"Little fat man!"

Seeing Guan Shanyue, Zhang Jian was also in a good mood.

Friends who haven't seen each other for a long time always have to get drunk.

Therefore, Zhang Jian and Guan Shanyue began to drink, but there were other people besides them.

"Zhang Jian, I didn't expect you to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain first, I'm still waiting here, come on, come on, punish yourself first!"

Yu Feng re-transformed into a human, his right severed arm turned into a Xuantie hand, and it did not affect his flexibility, he was grabbing a jar of wine at the moment, throwing it to Zhang Jian, and couldn't help but say that he wanted to pour wine.

"Good!"

Regarding Yu Feng's friendship, Zhang Jian knew in his heart, and he didn't say much at the moment, he raised his hand to drink this jar of wine, his face was slightly red, but he was not drunk.

"Brother Zhang, I want to respect you too!"

Jing Ran also ran over, although he looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, his real age was more than a hundred, but his alcohol consumption was very poor, and after drinking a little, his face was full of red and drunk.

However, Zhang Jian did not refuse, Jing Ran was willing to come here with him for Jian Ling, and spared no effort to help him many times, he was moved in his heart and drank a jar of wine again.

The wine entered the abdomen, the three divisions became the smell of wine, and the seven divisions became long-term affection, and everyone in front of him was his friends, and the long-term psychological pressure was also vented with this wine at this moment.

"Boss, we're drinking more than anyone else!"

Guan Shanyue was shy, relying on her physical advantage to drink Zhang Jian's drink.

"Sect Master, compare with him!"

"Brother Zhang, he definitely can't drink you, drink!"

"Haha, I'm going to participate too!"

Someone coaxed, Yu Feng participated, and Zhang Jian's face was full of smiles.

"Come on!"

A row of ten jars of wine, each of which is three catties, is the strongest liquor, one sip is enough to make ordinary people drunk, even if Zhang Jian and others are martial artists, but this is a test of drinking, but it is impossible to cheat with aura.

Guan Shanyue took the lead, lifted a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth, the wine was fragrant, but he was not drunk, the wide belly was like a bottomless pit, and a jar of wine was in the stomach, but there was no discomfort.

Yu Feng also drank an excellent amount of wine, and also drank a jar, and then everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Jian, even Guan Lengyue, who had always been cold as frost, also looked at Zhang Jian with a slight smile.

Zhang Jian didn't say a word, he mentioned the wine jar to drink, he didn't run the aura, but his supreme divine body automatically dissolved the wine, leaving only the purest aura.

Therefore, when Zhang Jian drank a jar of wine, he did not feel the slightest discomfort.

"Boss, come again!"

Guan Shanyue seemed to be about to get drunk with Zhang Jian, soybean's big eyes burst out of essence, and she lifted the wine jar again and drank it down.

Zhang Jian and Yu Feng did not show weakness, and also drank the second and third altars.

The sound around was continuous, Jing Ran's voice was the first to weaken, and when the wine came up, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

And Zhang Jian, Guan Shanyue, and Yu Feng are still fighting.

Zhang Jian has a supreme divine body, almost invincible, when he shouted the thirteenth altar, Guan Shanyue was not good, he fell to the ground, and when the eighteenth altar, Yu Feng could no longer support it, raised his head and fell, and soon snored. In the end, only Zhang Jian was left undrunk.