"Damn! How can this old drunkard drink so much! Why didn't he drink so much wine?"

Lin Feng was sweating profusely on his forehead, looking at the huge gourd that was as tall as himself and had a diameter of nearly half a meter, he couldn't help but scold the wineless gourd thousands of times in his heart.

"No wine! No wine, I don't know how much wine you've drunk, and still no wine! Do you really want to drink all the wine in this world, and then have no wine?"

Lin Feng opened the gourd with an extremely unhappy expression, picked up a large wine jar on the ground, and poured the wine in the wine jar into the huge gourd with a "whew". I only heard the sound of "gurgling" constantly coming from the gourd, and the big jar of wine was poured out after a while, but the gourd was not yet full.

"I have to pour three jars of wine to fill it up, this old guy is really good at tricking people, why don't you just use the storage ring to pretend that he has dozens or hundreds of jars of wine, you have to talk about the wine in the gourd!

After complaining for a while, Lin Feng poured all the three jars of wine into the gourd, and the gourd was filled.

"Alas, who told me to ask for help, eat people with a short mouth, and take people softly, my little master Lin Feng has recognized it today!"

Filled with gourd wine, Lin Feng used his arms to pick up the huge gourd.

"This gourd, to say the least, has to have hundreds of catties of wine, little master, I will bring you a pot every night, alas, where does this money come from? I am afraid that in a few days I will have to eat steamed buns! I really don't understand how the old drunkard can drink so much, such a big pot of wine, one night gone!"

Lin Feng grumbled and walked slowly towards the cultivation ground of the Sword Pavilion with a wine jug, at this time, it was already night, and it stands to reason that the cultivation ground had already closed, why did Lin Feng still go there?

It turned out that since that day, Lin Feng was hit by the old ghost who had no alcohol, and the old drunkard said that he could open the back door for Lin Feng at night, as long as Lin Feng came to bring a pot of wine every time. Lin Feng naturally happily agreed, and came to find the old drunkard the next night, but in the end, he was driven out by the old drunkard that night.

The reason is not that Lin Feng didn't bring wine, but that Lin Feng's gourd with wine made the old drunkard unhappy. Because Lin Feng's gourd containing wine was only the size of an ordinary gourd, when the old drunkard saw the gourd, he was furious and beat Lin Feng on the spot, and then took out the sea-type gourd mentioned earlier, and told Lin Feng: If you want to come to the back door to cultivate in the future, you must bring a pot of wine with a sea-type gourd every night!

More than ten days have passed, and the relationship between Lin Feng and the old drunkard is also familiar, in addition to loving drinking, other aspects are still quite cute. The old drunkard took a bite of "uncle" in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng was very annoyed, so he also called him a "little master" in front of the old drunkard, and the two of them could be regarded as having a good time.

This old drunkard guarded the cultivation ground, but how strong his strength was, Lin Feng had never seen through.

Lin Feng went to practice again in the evening today, and he had no choice but to fill a big gourd of wine again.

"Knock Knock"

"Little master, I'm here, uncle, open the door quickly!"

Lin Feng came to the cultivation ground with the wine gourd, and when he saw that the door was closed, he put down the gourd, knocked lightly on the door a few times, and waited for the old drunkard to open the door.

"Yo!

The door creaked softly, and a head peeked out of the crack in the door, which was Wujiu. At this time, there was no wine with a smile on his face, and the sparse and sparse white beard was curled one by one, which looked very funny.

Glancing at the old drunkard, Lin Feng walked into the gate with the gourd in his arms again.

"The strength of the little master's intermediate star has been stabilized, from today onwards, I'm going to prepare to break through the high-level star, how about it, does the uncle have any indications?"

Lin Feng put down the gourd, stared at Wujiu and said with a smile, like that, it was a scoundrel's expression.

"Ah....that, what are you talking about? Ranking? What ranking? You haven't participated in the ranking competition yet, you're thinking about getting a ranking, how many times have you told you that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I said why don't you listen!

Say, ranking?

Lin Feng scolded Wujiu thousands of times in his heart, this damn old thing, gags again, and I play stupid to the little master!

"Alas, I heard a few days ago that there seems to be a jar of fifty-year-old carved wine in his hand, and I spent a lot of money to buy it, and when I came here today, I smelled it, hey! Don't say it, it's really fragrant, I want to drink it! Alas, it seems that it is not needed now, so it is better to keep it for yourself!"

"Fifty years of carved wine?" Wujiu's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Lin Feng and said, "You kid didn't lie to me?"

"Forget it, it is said that although this wine is fifty years old, the ingredients are not very good. It seems that there is only a ten-year-old green leaf grass, a twenty-year-old boneless flower, and a thirty-year-old lark vine, alas, this ingredient is too bad, it's better to sell it again to make a few bucks, what kind of life do I have to talk about as a person who is going to starve to death!"

Lin Feng shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Wujiu's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't wait to eat Lin Feng with his eyes.

"Deal! Tell me what you kid wants, exercises or martial arts, uncle will give them all today!"

Lin Feng squinted at Wujiu, and then shook his head and sighed: "Alas, I think it's better to forget it, this wine is nothing, it's not worth drinking, forget it, I'd better continue to cultivate, this star power is the king!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng walked towards the cultivation ground.

"Stop, stop, stop, what do you want, as long as I can get my hands on it, I'll give it to you, okay?" Wujiu stretched out his hand to stop Lin Feng, and he really looked a little anxious.

"Ahem", Lin Feng looked at the roof and coughed lightly, and said lightly, "Give everything? The little master has little reading, and the uncle won't lie to me, right?"

"Lie to you I'm a dog!"

"Okay! Uncle is really a bold person! Okay, then I'll tell you .......?"

"Say it!"

"This... My requirements are not high, if the uncle comes up with a heavenly or earthly martial art, I can accept it, if I can give a high-grade spiritual weapon or holy weapon, I can accept it, how about the uncle, I don't ask too much, right?"

Wujiu's expression was dull, and his eyes only wanted to spew fire.

"His grandmother's! You kid actually wants to blackmail me!"

There was a loud burst of wine at Lin Feng, and then he directly grabbed Lin Feng's body in Lin Feng's frightened eyes, and put his head and feet upside down.

As Wujiu's hands kept shaking, everything on Lin Feng's body suddenly fell to the ground with a whizz.

After pouring the things on Lin Feng's body, Wujiu waved his hands, threw Lin Feng aside, picked up a ring on the ground by himself, and smiled at Lin Feng: "What's the matter, you still want to deceive my uncle?

Lin Feng rubbed his aching back, looked at Wujiu and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, you found it hidden in your sleeve!"

Wujiu's subordinates flashed their star power, and then there was an extra tile altar in their hands, and when they saw the jar, Wujiu's eyes immediately burst with excitement.

"Look at your bear-like appearance! Do you still look like the person who opened the back door of my uncle? I'll give you a copy of the Xuanpin low-level martial arts, take it and take it, go and practice, don't hinder me from drinking!"

Lin Feng took the scroll thrown over by Wujiu, and was very unhappy in his heart, only a low-level Xuanpin, this old drunkard is so picky!

But when he saw the big words on the scroll, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his mouth grinned to the back of his head.

I saw that on the scroll, the four big characters starlight flashed - star-sucking**!

.......

The morning light flickered, and the top of the eastern mountain was white, indicating the arrival of dawn and the beginning of a new day.

"Huh" Lin Feng exhaled a long breath, then opened his eyes, and two gray rays flashed away.

"This star-absorbing ** is really okay, it can even speed up my current speed of absorbing star power by about 50% again, hehe, it seems that this old drunkard is still not too picky, and it can be regarded as worthy of so much wine from me!"

"However, at this rate, it will still be difficult to reach the high-level star in more than a month, and it seems that you still have to step up your cultivation of a powerful martial art!"

Lin Feng stood up, thinking about the martial arts he had mastered so far. One is a martial art that has been perfected by the Chaos Spirit Bead, and the other is the Shanglin family's family martial art Heavenly Wolf Fury, both of which are mysterious products, and it is rare to say. However, if you can have a high-level martial art, maybe your combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

Lin Feng's heart was full of pondering how to get martial arts, with his current identity, he was definitely not qualified to obtain high-level martial arts in the academy, so there was only one way - blackmail the old drunkard!

"Oh yes, what's wrong with me? The sea of anger hurts, old drunkard... Come on, old drunkard......."

Lin Feng's legs were weak, and he fell down, convulsing all over, as if he was seriously injured!

"What are you kid playing? Uncle wants to drink, I don't have time to make trouble with you!"

No sound.

"Boy?"

No sound.

"It can't be true, right?"

No sound.

"Little master, don't die, uncle, I haven't drunk enough wine!" The figure of Wujiu flashed, and he flashed out of the room in the cultivation ground and went straight to Lin Feng. This flash, just a moment's effort, was to Lin Feng's side. Lin Feng lay on the ground and squinted at Wujiu, but he was taken aback by his speed!

"It turns out that the old drunkard is so powerful!"

Wu Jiu rushed over, but saw Lin Feng lying on the ground looking at him, like that, it looked like he was injured.

"You kid really played with me, believe it or not, uncle, I'll kill you with one palm!" A few traces of anger flashed on Wujiu's face, and he really wanted to do something.

"Stop!" Lin Feng lay on the ground and waved his hand, quite a bit of style, "Let me tell you the truth, today's little master just wants to blackmail you, don't want anything else, just want an aggressive Xuanpin high-level martial art, if you don't give it... Hehe, I'll tell you all the things you said when you were drunk at night, hehe....you think about it!"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wujiu, just like a person who caught a traitor and blackmailed him.

When Wujiu heard this, his face was stunned, and then he said to Lin Feng with a smile: "Little master, can we use this relationship?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Feng waved his hand impatiently, "The little master said, a fixed price, Xuanpin high-level martial arts, you give it or not! If you don't give it to me, run out and say it now, what kind of emerald flowers, home flowers and wild flowers..."

"Gotta get it!" Wu Jiu interrupted Lin Feng's words, "Uncle, I admit it, right! Damn, isn't it just a low-level martial art? Uncle, it's not that I can't take it out! I'll give it to you, look at your unproductive appearance, Lao Tzu is annoyed!"

"I'll give you a martial arts, but you have to add wine in the future, if you don't agree, even if you go out and say it, I won't give it!"

"Deal!"

Lin Feng jumped up from the ground, looking at Wujiu with thief eyebrows, "What, uncle, martial arts?"

Glancing at Lin Feng with contempt, the light flashed on Wujiu's hand, and a black scroll appeared in his hand, and then he casually threw it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the scroll with a wicked smile on his face, and his face turned green with a smile.

Blackmail Success!