Chapter 45: Precious Medicinal Wine

The next day, the sun shone through the window and warmed me.

Song Tianpeng stretched his waist and opened his worried eyes.

"It's cool to sleep until you wake up naturally! I don't know if the brother on the other side is up?"

Song Tianpeng sat on the chair and brought himself a glass of water, thinking of what he experienced yesterday, he couldn't help but be a little funny, how good it would be if the other party was a girl!

Song Tianpeng didn't get up early to practice Tai Chi, and now he has already mastered Tai Chi and knows it by heart. He has already mastered the essence of Tai Chi. Although it is still beneficial to himself after playing a complete set of Tai Chi every time, but now that Song Tianpeng is alone, he has not even determined a fixed residence, and he is not very clear about the specific situation nearby.

Speaking of exercises, up to now, Song Tianpeng has also seen a lot of secrets, all of which are the pursuit of strength and domineering, speed to speed and invincibility as the goal, like Song Tianpeng once learned the "Flame Fist" requires the whole body strength to be poured into a fist, through the superposition of internal strength, the power carried by the fist is getting bigger and bigger, and it has become red before it has been hit, and it has become extremely practiced, and even the fist will see the red flame of jumping, domineering and invincible.

When Song Tianpeng first learned it, he felt that he could pull the wind, his fists could catch fire, and he was handsome when he thought about it. There is also a set of exercises, Song Tianpeng was attracted by its name when he first saw it - "Shadowless Legs".

This is one of Huang Feihong's stunts, I didn't expect to encounter it here. This set of leg methods has extremely high requirements for speed, and when you practice to the fullest, you can kick as you like, so that people have no routines to find. Song Tianpeng will add some weight to his legs every time he exercises, and he has done a lot of plum blossom piles, training on them day after day, at first he couldn't see anything, as time went on, Song Tianpeng walked on the plum blossom piles like walking on the ground, and his body and speed were slowly improving.

When Song Tianpeng removed the weight and practiced a set of shadowless legs, Song Yuzhuo was dazzled. The leg shadows are all around him, both offensive and defensive, you must know that Song Tianpeng at that time only had a martial artist, so that Song Yuzhuo, who was a martial god at that time, could not clearly capture the specific path of his leg method, which shows that it is extraordinary.

Now, Song Tianpeng has reached the ninth rank of martial arts, which is of course inseparable from his hard work, but there is a more important point is Song Tianpeng's body, which has been tempered by pure energy for a long time, and it is he who can get twice the result with half the effort when he practices any exercises.

A ninth-rank martial artist is almost one step into the ranks of martial saints, and he has just turned nineteen years old, who would believe this? It would be strange not to take you for a fool! Those geniuses must have been very good to be able to reach a martial artist at this age. But the facts really appeared in front of Song Yuzhuo's eyes, Song Yuzhuo's tears of excitement, for an iron man who is too old, nothing has been experienced, and there are very few things that can make him cry. Song Tianpeng also knew that his grandfather was happy for himself, which were tears of excitement and tears of relief.

Of course, Song Tianpeng's cultivation is only known to Song Yuzhuo himself.

Therefore, Song Tianpeng and Li Jing came to the Xinyue Continent to learn magic, and his grandfather did not stop him at all, nor did he worry about Song Tianpeng's personal safety, the reason is here, not to mention Li Jing, Song Tianpeng's own strength alone is enough to fight with a person at the level of a martial saint, even if he encounters a ninth-grade martial saint, Song Yuzhuo also believes that his grandson has the ability to protect himself. What's more, this kid is not only powerful, but also very shrewd, and he believes it will not be too easy to calculate. Moreover, the confidentiality of Song Tianpeng's identity is very good, in the eyes of outsiders, he is an ordinary person, who would calculate an ordinary person for no reason?

Thinking of his grandfather Song Yuzhuo, Song Tianpeng smiled happily, took out a half-meter-high sealed jar from the space ring, and said to himself: "I don't know what the old man's expression will be when he finds out that the medicinal wine he brewed is gone?"

Speaking of this jar of medicinal wine, it is quite precious. It was a jar of medicinal wine that Song Yuzhuo had worked so hard to make!

More than 20 years ago, Song Yuzhuo got a secret recipe for medicinal wine in an ancient tomb. Originally, Song Yuzhuo didn't care much, after all, there were many recipes for medicinal wine in the Shengyuan Continent, and some big families also had medicinal wine preparation methods handed down from their ancestors, and even some high-end restaurants would launch several special medicinal wines from time to time.

Medicinal liquor, medicinal liquor, as the name suggests, is the wine brewed with medicinal materials, and the efficacy and preciousness of the medicinal materials determine its value. Generally, it has the functions of strengthening the body, invigorating blood circulation and removing blood stasis, beautifying and nourishing the skin, invigorating qi and circulation, and prolonging life. Song Yuzhuo didn't care about it, but when he saw the last sentence on the secret recipe, his heart seemed to be knocked by something. It reads: "Those who drink this medicine and wine often will not be poisoned!"

How tempting it is in this turbulent era! Everyone who walks the rivers and lakes does not want to have such ability, and super masters are no exception. Song Yuzhuo's heart was moved, there were many strange names on the secret recipe that he had never heard of, it was obvious that it was not a matter of a day or two to prepare such medicinal wine, but the more difficult it was to prepare, the more precious it was. Song Yuzhuo inquired and searched while training. It took nearly three years to go over the mountains and mountains, to countless dangerous places, and finally found all the medicinal materials on the secret recipe.

But each of them was very rare, so I only soaked in one jar. At that time, Song Tianpeng was not born yet.

Opening the lid, Song Tianpeng carefully poured two bowls, and then quickly closed the lid and put the jar into the space ring. The fragrance of medicinal wine entered his nose, which shocked Song Tianpeng's spirit, and he took one of the bowls and drank it all, and immediately felt refreshed, and the warm current around his body flowed, as if it moisturized every cell in his body.

Song Tianpeng naturally knew that this jar of medicinal wine must be a good thing, or his grandfather would not hide it so hidden, the old man's room is familiar to him, he has been rummaging around since he was a child, looking for treasures everywhere, and even the secret room has been turned over dozens of times, but as he grows up, he is no longer so naughty.

Before leaving some time ago, I planned to bring a few jars of wine from my grandfather's wine cellar, so I should miss it. Song Tianpeng sometimes accompanied Song Yuzhuo to drink a few big bowls, and this time when he left, he didn't know when he would see this old man again, so he secretly went to the basement where the wine was placed, but he accidentally found a small secret room in the wine cellar, which only contained a half-meter-high sealed jar, and Song Tianpeng put it into his space ring without thinking about it.

Afterwards, Song Tianpeng pretended to be nothing, Song Yuzhuo didn't ask himself, waiting for himself to fly to the Wind Continent, Song Tianpeng relieved himself, it seems that the old man hasn't found out that his treasure has been stolen.

The sleeping dragon pig smelled the fragrance of medicine and got up, jumped on the table and drank another bowl, licked the wall of the bowl after drinking, jumped back on the bed and picked up a piece of red cloth that was originally pressed under him and put it in front of Song Tianpeng.

"Hum ~~Hum ~~"

Song Tianpeng has been with the dragon pig for so long, and some things can still be guessed. This thing was specially brought by the dragon pig from the outside at night when he was asleep.

"For me?"

The dragon pig nodded.

"Big brother, what do you mean, what are you doing with a rag in your mouth, you want me to clean up?" Song Tianpeng was a little puzzled, picked up the red cloth and looked at it seriously.

This cloth is made of very unusual material, belonging to the best silk cloth, and it is soft to start. This is a material that rich people like, because it is very afraid of scraping, so it is generally not used as clothing material, Song Tianpeng still has some understanding of this, just this red cloth that is less than half a meter fast, it costs fifty silver coins. And there was some embroidery of unknown petals on it, which seemed to be a handkerchief or something, but its three corners had a few red strings.

Song Tianpeng was a little undecided.

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