Li Shengdai smiled indifferently, picked up the gourd and continued to pour it violently.

The spiritual power in Huangfu Junlong's elixir wine is rich, and the effect is comparable to those tens of thousands of years of spiritual ginseng that Li Shengdai had gnawed before.

There is a cheap and not a bastard, and an extra sip is a sip.

Huangfu Junlong didn't stop him, as if he wasn't distressed at all, so he smiled and watched Li Shengdai sit next to him and drink wildly, as if he was waiting to see Li Shengdai's jokes.

Can anyone afford to drink the medicinal wine of his Emperor Fu Junlong? A sip is the same as drinking a catty, so can it be the same?

Shi Long also sensed Huangfu Junlong's ill intentions, and looked at Li Shengdai with some concern.

After following Li Shengdai for a period of time, he also had some understanding of some herbs, and the 10,000-year-old ginseng in Li Shengdai's mouth was actually the native sweet potato in folklore.

This kind of yam rhizome, ordinary soul cultivators will vomit blood and die if they eat it, Li Shengdai doesn't even have a little soul power now, and he is even more poisonous and weak, will it be an accident to drink the wine soaked in the sweet potato like this?

"Goo-dong!"

"Goo-dong!"

Li Sundai's throat kept stirring, and the wine in the gourd did not stop from the first puff, and continued to pour into Li Sundai's mouth.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes......

A full ten minutes have passed, Li Shengdai's movements have not changed, his expression has not changed much, he is still drinking, Shi Long is a little dumbfounded next to him, ten minutes of traffic, at least a hundred catties, right?

I didn't expect that Huangfu Junlong's wine gourd was still engraved with a storage sigil, and I didn't expect Li Shengdai's wine volume to be so good.

Even drinking a hundred catties did not change his face, and the medicinal power in the wine did not seem to have any effect on him. Shi Long even felt that after so many drinks in his stomach, Li Shengdai's complexion was much better than before.

It's weird!

Huangfu Junlong's complexion finally changed, and his heart ached, and his gourd only contained less than two hundred catties of medicinal wine in total, Li Shengdai was not polite at all, and he killed half of the stock for him in one go!

"Okay, okay, enough is enough!

The big-tailed wolf finally couldn't pretend anymore, and Huangfu Junlong, who had the posture of a high-ranking hermit, finally couldn't hold back any longer, and snatched back the gourd in Li Shengdai's hand like a fan of wealth, and complained in his mouth: "You think this is boiled water, Young Master Ben, I soaked it for more than a thousand years to get such a gourd, do you want to drink it all for me or what?"

"Today's young people are ruthless!"

Huangfu Junlong shook the gourd in his hand, and the wine in it was gone, and he couldn't help but feel a pain again, and he lost a lot!

This gourd medicinal wine is full of medicinal power, even Huangfu Junlong himself usually doesn't dare to drink more, so he handed it to Li Shengdai, just wanting to give him a dismount and make him make a fool, who would have thought that Li Shengdai was a wine vat and killed more than half of it directly.

Huangfu Junlong regretted it, this is the medicinal wine that he deliberately soaked in soil potatoes for thousands of years, and it is just such a gourd in total, but it's a pity.

Li Shengdai's face was ruddy, and there was no embarrassment on his face.

In just ten minutes, the spiritual power units in his cyclone directly increased by five, it is really a horse without night grass and no fat, no windfall and no wealth, and the pot of wine of Huangfu Junlong is worth more than a dozen 10,000-year-old Qin Gang.

"Good wine!

"Ten thousand years of spiritual ginseng is hard to find, but this elixir wine is even more rare, it is by no means a year, two years, ten years, eight years can be achieved overnight, it is really a rare treasure!"

"Brother Junlong, don't be so stingy, friends have the meaning of wealth, isn't it just a sip of wine, come on, let's drink together! If you don't drink, let the little brother take another sip!"

As he spoke, Li Shengdai grabbed the wine gourd again.

"Do you still want to drink, the door is gone!" Huangfu Junlong raised his hand directly, and Li Shengdai grabbed his hands into the air.

"You're not polite at all. Huangfu Junlong looked at Li Shengdai angrily, "I know that this is a rare treasure, do you still want to drink it endlessly?"

After speaking, Huangfu Junlong raised his hand to bring the gourd to his mouth, and took a sip, this frame, stingy, cautious, lest he will make a drop of wine, and he will no longer be so heroic as when he first came.

"There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow is sad. Brother Junlong, no matter how precious it is, it's just a drink, you have to look at it a little, don't be so stingy!"

Li Shengdai glanced at Huangfu Junlong with disdain, "Anyway, you are also a saint-level senior, you can't give up such a little wine, are you embarrassed?"

"Of course I'm embarrassed. Huangfu Junlong saw that Li Shengdai's thief was not dead, and he was still thinking about his wine, his eyes widened, and he said loudly: "I am in charge of my things, and if I say that I don't give it to drink, I won't drink it, what can you do with me?"

Shi Long looked a little dumbfounded from the side.

I feel like there's something wrong with this style of painting.

Huangfu Junlong, a saint-level person, came to them in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be just to find Li Sundai to have a bar?

Even if it's for drinking, what is the purpose of being so stingy?

Could it be that Huangfu Junlong's pot of wine is really a treasure?

"That's good!" Li Shengdai fought for no result, and knew that he could not be the opponent of Huangfu Junlong, so he directly said: "Give me all your wine and the gourd that holds the wine, and I will be responsible for helping you get rid of the cold in your body, how about it?"

Huangfu Junlong's body was shocked, and he looked at Li Shengdai in disbelief: "How do you know?"

The cold qi in Huangfu Junlong's body has been pressed deep into his internal organs by him, and for thousands of years, few people have been able to detect it.

Li Sundai is just a little doctor who doesn't even have a little soul power, how can he see it?

Huangfu Junlong was shocked inexplicably, this little problem in his body was that even his brother never found out, and he never mentioned it outside, the reason why he tried his best to make medicinal wine was to suppress the inexplicable cold with the heat in the wine.

Therefore, Huangfu Junlong wondered what method Li Shengdai used to determine the cold qi in his body.

"Brother Junlong, have you forgotten that I am a doctor. Li Shengdai said with a light smile: "Doctors never distinguish between grades and grades, and the problems that other soul healers can't see, in my place, they may not be able to see it." ”

Huangfu Junlong: "So, can you solve it?"

Li Shengdai nodded: "Of course, a supreme and pure cold aura between heaven and earth is still difficult for me." However, the premise is that you give me the consultation money first!"

Li Shengdai raised his finger and pointed to the wine gourd in Huangfu Junlong's hand, and Huangfu Junlong understood, and without hesitation, he directly handed the gourd in his hand to Li Shengdai.

He was not afraid that Li Shengdai would rely on the debt, and in this holy capital, no one dared to rely on his Emperor Fu Junlong's wine to drink.

"Okay, stay the wine, you can go!" Li Shengdai took the wine gourd, drank it very happily, and then said: "You come back tomorrow at noon, and then I will completely solve the cold on your body for you!"

"Well, the happiness of being a brother in the future depends on you, farewell!"

Huangfu Junlong was quite refreshing, and after answering, he disappeared directly.

"This is leaving?" Shi Long asked with a head: "He came over in the middle of the night with him, just to find Master Li to drink and see a doctor?

Huangfu Junlong is a soul saint, the supreme existence in the royal family, if you really want to see Li Shengdai, you still need to come in person?

A casual sentence came out, Li Shengdai still had to run over with a fart? Now that he lives on other people's territory, facing a saint-level powerhouse, does Li Shengdai dare to put on a score again?

Moreover, Huangfu Junlong has never been so easy-going and easy to talk to, just because of a joke, Huangfu Junlong was able to strip Shilong of his clothes and throw him into the women's bathhouse, and the clumsiness of his population can be seen.

Such a person will come to seek medical treatment in a proper manner? Who believes who is stupid!

"Who knows?" Li Shengdai drank wine, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and after drinking so much wine, Li Shengdai was obviously a little drunk: "Maybe he really came to drink and see a doctor?"

The corners of Shi Long's mouth twitched, and at this moment, he wanted to go up and twist Li Shengdai's ears and pat Li Shengdai's little face, and ask him face to face: Why do I look like a fool? Who are you fooling when you say this?