Chapter 214: Side Effects
After being excited, Ge Fei was sad again. It's over, it's just this little cup, and when it's over, I'll never be able to drink it again in this life. As soon as he thought of this, Ge Fei took a sip of wine and changed it to a sip. Sip it little by little, wishing I could drink this glass of wine for a thousand years.
Seeing that Li Yuan didn't answer, Wu Hua was annoyed, pointed at Li Yuan's nose and scolded: "Are you ashamed? You are tens of thousands of years old, but you want to marry my sister? She is only sixteen years old!"
Li Yuan put down the jade pot and looked at Wuhua in embarrassment.
The people of the Ghost Temple were alarmed. Yu Tai opened his eyes.
Wen Zun jumped up and rushed over to drag Wuhua away. "I'm sorry, Lifuchiko. He was a child, and his mouth was not covered. โ
"Gigglesโ" An laughed casually. "Brother, you're so right! ha......"
Li Yuan was suddenly happy, stood up, patted Wen Zhu, and said, "Wen Zhuzi, you are outside." Wuhua's eyes are very poisonous. I'm a person, and I have this one shortcoming in my whole body, that is, I live too long. โ
The bottle loosened the fog in a sneering manner.
An Xian stopped laughing and glanced at Liyuan. This man's skin is estimated to be tens of thousands of years thick as his age.
"Come, Wuhua, for the sake of your discerning eyes, I must ask you for an extra drink. My cup is yours. Li Yuan picked up his glass of wine and put it in front of Wuhua.
Wen Zhu stood behind Wuhua, looked at the wine, and secretly swallowed his saliva, eager to help Wuhua pick it up and drink it. But the murderous reputation of Cangxun, the owner of Jiyi Island, was outside, and Wen Zhu did not dare to move.
Wuhua tilted his head to the side, indicating that whatever good things you have, this son is not rare.
Li Yuan suddenly grabbed Wuhua, pinched his mouth, and poured the wine from the wine glass into Wuhua's mouth with lightning speed.
An Xian was startled, and hurriedly reached out to pull away from the abyss. "What are you doing?"
Li Yuan picked up another glass of wine and poured it into Wuhua's mouth, and only after Wuhua swallowed it all did he let go of Wuhua.
Wu Huajun's face turned red, and he raised his hand to point at Liyuan. "You ......" Wuhua fell on his back, and Wen Zhu, who was standing behind him, hurriedly supported him.
"Wuhua! Wuhua!" Wen Zhu was frightened. Wuhua is the hope of the Ghost Temple, and he must not be fine!
An Xian was about to get up to investigate Wuhua's situation, and Li Yuan slapped her on the shoulder, pressing her to her knees again. "He's just drunk. โ
"What are you mad about?" An Xian rebuked angrily.
Li Yuan spread his hands innocently. "I saw that he was embarrassed to drink, so I helped him. Don't worry, he'll be grateful to me when he wakes up. Come, this cup is yours, drink it. Li Yuan picked up the last glass of wine and held it to An Xian's side.
An Xian stared at Liyuan, did not speak, and did not reach out to take the wine.
Wen Zhu was so anxious that he couldn't wait to reach out and grab the wine.
Li Yuan looked at An Xian seriously. "Either you drink it yourself, or I'll feed you it. โ
An Xian raised his hand and took the wine glass, and dried it in one gulp. She slammed the wine glass on the table, and just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, she felt a huge mysterious source of power rush up in her stomach.
"Luck!" Li Yuan whispered.
An Xian hurriedly crossed his legs, pinched the seal with both hands, and used his spiritual power.
Li Yuan turned his head and explained to Wen Zhu with a puzzled expression: "It's okay. After all, this is the god of wine, and some side effects are inevitable. โ
"Side effects?" Wen Tsuru nervous. The one who fell in his arms was the future of the Ghost Temple! If this was a side effect, what kind of face would he have to meet his ancestors and ancestors?
Yu Tai stood up. The faces of the people in the Ghost Temple were very unsightly.
Li Yuan glanced at Ge Fei. Ge Fei didn't react to the word "side effects", still taking small sips, looking intoxicated.
Wen Bai staggered over and asked, "Please tell Liyuanzi, what are the side effects? Is there a way to save it?" At this time, Wen Bai and Liyuan had desperate hearts.
Li Yuan shook his head. "There's no side effect for that. โ
The faces of the people in the Ghost Temple were even more ugly.
"What are the side effects?" Wen Bai's voice involuntarily raised. The tip of his heart was throbbing. His precious grandsonโ
The old god of Liyuan was on the ground, and said unhurriedly: "It's nothing. It's just that after drinking it, the cultivation will rise uncontrollably. Especially young people like them with low cultivation, after this glass of wine, their cultivation will turn over a few times. โ
Everyone was stunned. Hurry up and bring me a basket of side effects!
The momentum on Wuhua's body suddenly skyrocketed, and the spiritual rhyme around him surged, as if there was endless spiritual power about to explode from him.
Liyuan said: "Wen Zhuzi, put him down." He is about to be promoted to the Spirit Marrow Realm, and when he is promoted, the spiritual power of heaven and earth will pour in, be careful that it will affect you. โ
Wen Zhu was still in shock, and he was in a daze.
Wen Bai understood, his grandson was about to be promoted. With a sweep of his sleeves, he swept all the wine and delicacies on the table next to him to the ground, dragged Wuhua from Wen Zhu's arms, and laid it flat on the table. The long table was not long enough, so Yu Tai dragged another table over and put it together.
Since I have been cultivating in peace, with the help of the gods of the Netherworld, it is rarely difficult to cultivate, but I have never been so easy.
The originally tough and thick spiritual vein barriers, with a light sound, formed pores that were similar to skin pores but had the function of exhaling spiritual energy. The internal organs of the body have easily established a spiritual power supply system.
Originally, it would take a long time, 10, 20, or even 100 years for these tasks to be slowly transformed.
But now, as if it had been accelerated by magic, it exploded all the way with a beep, and it was invincible.
Spirit Marrow Realm Level 2!
Level 3 of the Spirit Marrow Realm!
Spirit Marrow Realm Level 4!
......
The spiritual power of heaven and earth around Suzhou Fang suddenly surged, as if it had been driven away, and they all flocked to the sky above the Suzhou Fang branch of the Immortal Heart Trading Bank. Subsequently, a funnel-shaped cyclone formed in mid-air. The mouth of the cyclone is foggy.
Wuhua is like a soul absorber with full power, frantically sucking and swallowing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
"Wuhua has been promoted to the Spirit Essence Realm!" Yongmeng innocently cheered. The female disciples all exclaimed. "Ahh
Yu Tai, Wen Bai, Wen Zhu and other ghost temple lords all had strange lights in their eyes.
Ge Fei stopped tasting the wine and said, "What a powerful talent! The movement of advancing to the Spirit Essence Realm is even greater than that of the old man when he advanced to the True Spirit Realm. โ
Wen Zhu hurriedly arched his hand at Ge Fei. "The ruins are too humble. โ
Ge Fei jumped up as if stimulated. "I look like I'm about to break through. Goodbye!" He threw out the flying sword, jumped on top of it, turned into a streamer, and flew away.
Wen Zhu was furious. "This old man, if you break through, you will break through, what will you run? Is it possible that we will take the opportunity to harm him. The envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart are indescribable.