Chapter Sixty-Eight: Tianzun's Personal Disciple
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The words of the wine gourd were extremely plain, but they showed a strong self-confidence, which sounded extremely domineering, which was extremely inconsistent with his sloppy and obscene appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the five powerhouses heard the words of the wine gourd, none of them refuted, but became timid.
Although they are both five-star Tianzun, the wine gourd has a long lifespan, no one knows how many years he has lived, the only thing that is certain is that the time for the wine gourd to be promoted to the five-star Tianzun is at least millions of years earlier than them!
With millions of years of accumulation, it should not be underestimated.
Moreover, what they feared the most was actually the huge gourd - it was one of the few artifacts in the endless sea of stars, and its deterrence was definitely even more terrifying than this wine gourd deity.
Xintian, who was completely soaked in a large amount of wine in the gourd, couldn't help but get his blood boiling when he heard it, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and take a big sip of the wine in the gourd.
Then Xintian was sad.
As soon as these delicious wines fell into their stomachs, they immediately turned into intestinal poisons, and Xintian's body, which had been restored by the intermediate recovery body, suffered heavy damage again.
Everywhere the "fine wine" passed, the intestines were rotten, the flesh and blood were destroyed, the bones turned into a viscous liquid, and even Xintian's internal organs were mortally wounded.
Just this sip of "fine wine" almost instantly killed Xintian.
Fighting for the last trace of spiritual wisdom, Xintian transferred a large amount of Wanhua Water into his body, and at the same time drove the intermediate recovery body to run at full strength, and the blood cells in the blood began to grow and die rapidly, and a large amount of magical energy was transmitted to all parts of the body through the power of the blood veins that continued to grow, quickly repairing the broken body.
A full five minutes passed, and Xin Tiancai finally stopped the trend of body damage, and gradually developed in the direction of recovery under the combined force of the intermediate recovery body and a large amount of Wanhua water.
Xintian looked at the ubiquitous "fine wine" around him with palpitations, and no longer dared to inhale a single bit.
However, although the injury of ** was finally lifted, Xintian at this time felt that his consciousness began to gradually become blurred, and a wave of sleepiness that was so thick that it was difficult to resist hit.
Xintian soon fell into a drowsy sleep.
......
What a sweet dream.
I don't know how long it was, and Xintian slept in the dark, as if the bones in his body were about to sleep.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a warm, soft couch and wearing a gray robe.
Feeling refreshed and energized like never before. It was as if he had been reborn.
Xintian carefully felt his current body, and then his heart was filled with joy.
The realm that was originally unstable after being promoted not only completely stabilized, but also faintly improved to the peak of the Red Rank Qi Sea Realm, and it was only one step away from advancing to the Orange Order Qi Sea Realm.
The strength has also increased by almost one percent, from 1200 star power to 1300 star power, and the speed has also increased from 1150 star speed to 1200 star speed.
What makes Xintian even more surprising is the improvement of the power of **.
The ** power of 12 star power, which originally just exceeded the threshold of the yellow level**, has more than doubled, soaring to about 25 star power, and the pure ** speed has also been improved a lot, reaching 20 star speed.
This kind of improvement is nothing less than a big surprise for Xintian, who has always been dissatisfied with his **.
In addition, Xintian also felt that his consciousness had also undergone subtle changes, although the intensity of his consciousness had not increased, it had become more refined, and even his perception of his surroundings had become much more detailed.
"What a magical wine!" Xintian was a little shocked in his heart, and understood that all these changes in himself were because of that sip of wine, and the effect was even worthy of his penance for at least a month.
"Hmm, how can there be a fragrance?" Xintian, who woke up from the joy of improving his strength, suddenly smelled a good smell, "Where am I now?"
Xintian glanced at the room he was in.
The room is not big, but it is very tastefully furnished and has a different taste.
Xintian got up, pushed the door directly and walked out.
Outside the house is a small courtyard full of flowers and plants, and the golden sunlight is shining all over the ground.
In the middle of the small courtyard, a familiar figure directly broke into Xintian's sight.
"Jasmine!" Xintian exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the cold and glamorous beauty who walked quickly in front of him.
"You're awake!" it was Jasmine.
A trace of joy disappeared, Jasmine's face regained its cold expression, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "You come with me, the old man has something to do with you!"
Saying that, regardless of Xintian's reaction, Jasmine turned around and walked back.
"Old man?" Xintian's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he had to hurry up.
After a full stick of incense, Xintian finally saw the wine gourd that impressed him again in a pavilion in a bamboo forest.
Still looking lazy and sloppy, the wine gourd was half-lying on a huge rocking chair, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.
"Old man, the Xintian people have brought it, don't make any bad intentions!" Jasmine said something that made Xintian inexplicable, and turned straight away.
Xintian looked at the back of Jasmine leaving in a hurry, and then looked at the wine gourd on the rocking chair that he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Boy, are you just snubbing your savior?" said the wine gourd lying on the rocking chair.
Xintian was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Xintian has seen the wine gourd Tianzun, thank you Tianzun for saving your life......"
The other party is a celestial honor, a master with a glass of wine, and Jasmine's father, the key is that he is a real life-saving benefactor, and he should definitely bow down.
"Well, forget it. The wine gourd sat up lazily, picked up the gourd on the ground and took a sip, and then pushed the gourd in front of Xintian, "Do you want to take another sip?"
Xintian was taken aback again, and hid far away, even his mouth was subconsciously closed tightly.
The wine gourd widened his cloudy eyes, as if he was a little unhappy, "Bastard boy, how many people are crying and begging to drink a sip of my wine, you are good, you don't even drink it!"
"That...... Uncle," said Xintian, with some curtleness, "this wine of yours is so strong that it will drink the ...... of the dead."
"Uncle?" "Uncle?" the wine gourd was stunned by this title, and then scratched everywhere as if it was itchy, "Don't scream nonsense, bastard, it's too numb, which one is your uncle......"
"Of course you're my uncle," Xintian said with a serious face, "and I'm good friends with Jasmine...... Oh no, not just good friends, we are still friends of life and death, and the relationship is irreversible, and it can't be more iron. And if you are his father, then naturally you will be my uncle. ”
Hearing this, Jiu Hulu looked at Xintian blankly, and only spoke again after a while: "Yes, the skin is thick enough, I like it." ”
"Hehe," Xintian found that although this wine gourd was a noble Tianzun, it didn't have much of a stand, and he couldn't help but relax immediately, "That, uncle, I fell asleep after drinking a sip of your wine, did you and those five bastards end up fighting? You must have beaten them all down, right?"
The appreciation in the eyes of the wine gourd flashed, and he said a little triumphantly: "Naturally, there is going to be a fight, do you think those bastards will talk well?"
"But it's not as simple as you think, if you fight alone, they will definitely not be opponents, with one against five...... That's easy to say!"
Seeing the wine gourd, he didn't want to say more, Xintian didn't continue to ask, but asked, "......Uncle, why did you call me here?"
"Don't call me uncle!" the wine gourd shuddered, directly interrupting Xintian's words, "This title is too numb!"
"Hehe...... Xintian sneered, "and what should I call you, uncle?"
Jiu Hulu's face suddenly became solemn, the cloudiness in his eyes disappeared, and he said in a serious tone: "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"
The words of the wine gourd are too abrupt, like a bolt of lightning, directly splitting Xintian into scorching on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Huh?" Seeing that Xintian didn't react, Jiu Hulu's voice suddenly raised, "You still have to hesitate......!
"Plop—"
Before the wine gourd's words fell, Xintian finally relieved himself, and directly slammed his head on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Disciple Xintian, see Master!"
Xintian is not so pretentious, can worship a Tianzun as a teacher, or a leader among Tianzun as a teacher, what is there to hesitate? I was stunned, okay, where did I hesitate!
Jiu Hulu was startled by Xintian's sudden reaction, and then sat upright and calmly accepted Xintian's three rings.
"Get up!" An extremely rare gentleness flashed in the eyes of the wine gourd, and a gentle force directly lifted Xintian up from the ground.
"Thank you, Master!" After Xintian got up, he sat respectfully on the stone bench beside the wine gourd.
"Outsiders know that I am a drunkard, so they call me with a wine gourd. The cloudiness in the eyes of the wine gourd disappeared without a trace, and the obscene aura on his body was no longer easy to find, "But you, as my disciple, well, a personal disciple, you must know the name of the teacher." ”
"You remember, the name of the teacher is called wine, and the name is Qiankun. Wine is good. ”
"Wine Qiankun!" Xintian heard this domineering name, but he couldn't match the old man in front of him.
"In addition to you, the teacher has also accepted six disciples, all of whom are outstanding figures, although your qualifications are against the sky, but they may not be stronger than even your senior brothers and sisters," Jiu Hulu said earnestly, "You must not slack off, your achievements will be lowly in the future, and you will fall into the prestige of being a teacher for no reason." ”
Xintian's heart sank, thinking of the demeanor of a glass of wine, and hurriedly spoke.
"You've already seen a glass of wine, so I won't say more. The wine gourd said and took another big sip of wine, and the whole person returned to his lazy and sloppy appearance again, "I'll briefly introduce you to your other four senior brothers and one senior sister." ”