Chapter 62: Night Talk

The night was pulled down from the sky, the night wind was a little cold, and above the sky, the stars shimmered and shimmered faintly.

Lin Feng's mind was completely immersed in his own sea of qi and veins, and the rolling star power was like a river, whistling between its veins, pulling more star power to converge.

Wujiu casually held a wine jug, took a sip from time to time, and looked at Lin Feng again.

"This kid is really talented, it's only been a few months, and he has actually practiced star absorption ** to the ninefold realm, this speed is much faster than that of the old drunkard and me, and the son can be taught!"

"Star sucking ** has been practiced to the ninefold realm, it seems that it won't be long before I have to come up with something new, hehe, a low-level star sucking ** will make your kid's eyes shine, uncle, I have a lot of good things, it depends on whether your kid has the ability to take it!"

Wujiu was drinking wine, while looking at Lin Feng in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep pupils were glowing with a little essence and cunning, making it impossible to see through what he was thinking.

"Whew...."

Lin Feng took a long breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and his essence flashed away.

"This star-sucking **, it's really powerful, old drunkard, it's not in vain that I gave so much wine, and I finally didn't treat me. I am happy today and will reward you with a pot of good wine. ”

Lin Feng stood up, shook his somewhat stiff neck, and casually wiped the ring on his hand, and a wine jug appeared in his hand out of thin air. Throwing the wine jug up and down, Lin Feng raised his palm and threw the jug towards the wineless.

Wujiu took the flask, shook it in his ear, opened the stopper and sniffed it, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it's good wine, but it's a pity that the time is too short, and if you put it in the cellar for a few more decades, it will be a must-have in the world. ”

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Wujiu with disdain, and said: "It's good to drink it for you, old drunkard, and pick and choose, be careful that there will be no wine to drink in the future, at that time, I will not pay attention to you when you come to beg the master." ”

Wujiu laughed dryly, and he didn't lose his temper with Lin Feng, but said to Lin Feng with a smile: "Boy, wine is a good thing in the hands of people who can drink, but if it is in the hands of people who don't know how to drink, it is a waste." I see that you kid doesn't know how to drink, so don't make a fuss here, if it's okay, go and cultivate. I still have a pot of 50 years of fine wine here, I have been hungry for a long time, I have not been willing to drink, today is a good day, uncle, I will take it out to relieve my hunger, you kid don't come to disturb my Yaxing when the time comes, I drank by mistake. ”

"Cut, good wine?" Lin Feng twisted his head to the side and rolled his eyes, "Master, I originally brought you less good wine?"

Wujiu looked at Lin Feng, shook his head, expressed his helplessness, and no longer cared about Lin Feng.

Lin Feng moved his body in place for a while, and after a while, he sat down again, closed his eyes and cultivated again.

Wujiu looked at Lin Feng obliquely with the wine jug, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, and after a while, he quietly appeared in the same place, but at this moment, there was another wine jug in his hand.

Wujiu looked at the flask he brought, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was extremely proud of the flask.

"I've been treasured this old drunkard for many years, and no more than five people have drunk it in total, hehe, boy, I'll be cheaper for you today!"

Thinking to himself, Wujiu reached out and pulled the cork from the flask.

As the stopper opened, a strange fragrance immediately came out of the flask, and the strange fragrance wafted out, and it seemed that the air had warmed up slightly.

Lin Feng was concentrating on cultivation, but suddenly found a strong fragrance penetrating into his heart from the tip of his nose. As the fragrance spread, Lin Feng actually felt as if he had taken a stimulant, and his whole body was refreshed, and a hot breath spread from his chest to his whole body, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

"What smells so good!"

Lin Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes turned around, looking for the source of the fragrance, and in a few breaths, his eyes looked at the wine jug in Wujiu's hand.

I saw that at this time, Wujiu picked up the wine jug to his mouth, gently smashed a small sip, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was full of enjoyment, that expression was really a little cooler than a midnight date with a beautiful woman!

"Is this smell emitted by the old drunkard's wine?" Lin Feng muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but stand up curiously and walk towards Wujiu.

Enjoying himself with his eyes closed without alcohol, Lin Feng walked to his side, but still didn't open his eyes.

"Good wine, good wine, good wine!"

Wujiu still said to himself, and when he was done, he picked up the wine jug and smacked his mouth.

Lin Feng smelled the strong fragrance, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and finally couldn't bear to say: "Hey, old drunkard, what kind of wine is this, why does it smell so fragrant?"

Wujiu opened his eyes, looked at Lin Feng, hurriedly hid the wine jug under his armpit, picked up the stopper and plugged the spout, shook his head like a rattle and said: "No, no, this wine is not good wine, this wine is really not good wine, you go to practice quickly, cultivation is important, cultivation is important." ”

"Hey, I said old drunkard, if you have something good to take out and share, don't you know? Eat alone, be careful of thunder and thunder!" Lin Feng said, already reaching out to grab the wine jug.

Without alcohol, Lin Feng's palm was castrated very quickly, and this grasp really made him grab the wine jug.

Lin Feng grabbed the wine jug, without saying a word, picked up the wine jug is a cow drink, drank it in a few gulps, the wine entered the stomach, and a hot breath spread from the lower abdomen, spreading along the limbs to the whole body. The heat is everywhere, sweating profusely, and the whole body is soaked in a few breaths, which is indescribably comfortable!

"It's good wine!"

Lin Feng drank half a pot of wine, only feeling that he was fluttering, and his whole body was as comfortable as nothing, as if he was about to fly, how could it be a cool word!

"It's a waste of such a good wine like yours!"

Without wine, he snatched the wine jug in Lin Feng's hand in a hurry, and immediately plugged the stopper, lest Lin Feng have another cow drink and drink all the wine jugs.

Lin Feng was intoxicated by the aroma of wine, and suddenly the strong aroma of wine disappeared, and the feeling of fluttering immortal immediately decreased a few points.

Lin Feng looked at Wujiu with wide eyes, and for a moment he felt a little dazzled, Wujiu's figure was actually divided into two, and it was blurred.

"Tell me the old drunkard, what kind of martial arts are you practicing this doppelganger, why don't you give it to me, I want to take out the good things and share them, I know no.......Oh yes, the wine I drank just now, you can give it to the master to drink some more!"

Wujiu looked at Lin Feng, whose face was flushed and was already a little unsteady on his feet, showed a smug smile, and said to Lin Feng: "Boy, how is my wine, is it good wine?"

"Good wine! It's really good wine! You give me some more drinks, and I'll bring you more wine in the future, master......" Lin Feng didn't realize that his body was already swaying and about to fall, and he felt that he was about to fly.

"My wine, called Demon Flame, is made from the magic core of dozens of kinds of demonic beasts, drink one sip of the whole body is comfortable, drink two sips of cooking heart and lungs, drink three sips of fluttering immortals, you kid drank half a pot, hehe, enough for you not to wake up for three days! I want to drink it again, come back in three days!"

Lin Feng swayed his body and walked crookedly, with a hint of a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and his flushed cheeks were full of happiness, how to look like a fool without a mind.

"Demon Flame...... Wine...... Wine such as... Its name, like fire, I drink comfortably... Again... Another pot!"

Wujiu looked at Lin Feng who had fallen into his own trick with a smile, and took a small sip of wine from the wine jug, watching Lin Feng go crazy with alcohol, without the slightest intention of stopping him.

"Bang"

Lin Feng's head made a close contact with a pillar, and a big bag rose on his forehead, but Lin Feng didn't realize it, and still walked straight towards the pillar, but there was another "bang", and Lin Feng's forehead made close contact with the pillar again. After going back and forth like this several times, Lin Feng's eyes were white, his eyes were spinning, he was light-headed, his hands were raised, he whimpered, and there was another intimate contact with the ground in the crisp sound of "pop".

Then, the whirring snoring sounded, and the "mouth wind" with a strong smell of alcohol exhaled from its mouth blew the dust on the ground for a while, which was spectacular!

......

"Demon Flame is willing to take it out, old drunkard, do you really like this kid?"

In the darkness of the night, a deep voice rang out.

Wujiu sat on the chair, and didn't care about Lin Feng, who was lying on the ground and sleeping, and said to the voice in the dark: "This kid has excellent talent, he is a piece of material, give him a few decades, maybe he will have a chance to reach the realm of the Star Saint, I don't want to waste such a good talent of his." ”

The voice in the darkness was silent for a while, and then continued: "Is it just because he is extremely talented? I'm afraid not necessarily, if you really want to talk about talent, that guy thirty years ago was only as talented as him, why didn't you teach him, and finally turned the world upside down." ”

Wujiu's brows furrowed, a trace of inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Thirty years ago, hmph, don't mention that bastard boy to me, if it weren't for him, would I need to hide in this little Apocalypse Academy now?" He is talented, but his ambition is too great, if I help him, I will lose the world over there!"

There was a hint of anger in Wujiu's tone.

"Then this kid, do you think he can help you? He has a lot of secrets, even the chaotic qi that disappeared in the ancient era, can you conclude that he can? Don't forget, the evil qi on his body is stronger than the chaotic qi, if you are not careful, you are afraid that you will fall into the abyss of no return, you have to think twice!"

The voice in the darkness was still flat, as if the anger of the alcoholic had nothing to do with him, and an air of indifference spread with his tone.

Wujiu was silent, and his deep eyes were like black holes, and he couldn't see the bottom.

"If he is Shura, then I will help him become the god of Shura, you know, we won't have much time, although he is weak now, but he has great potential. You can disagree with my choice, but you should agree with the choice of the Chaos Spirit Orb, we have waited long enough for hundreds of millions of years!"

There was silence in the darkness, and the voice did not appear again for a long time, and he lay on the chair without wine, and closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

The night wind whispered, and the snoring of the forest wind lasted for a long time. In his sleep, he naturally didn't know that there was a simple but definitely shocking word by his side.

The small Apocalypse Academy, the chaotic qi, Shura, how many people dare to say these words, and how many people still know?