"What is this?"

"Where's the smell of wine?"

Qi Gaohan frowned slightly, swept his long sleeves, and stabilized his body, he was the core of the formation, and he must not have the slightest distraction.

His eyes moved slightly, and he saw Lichen's heart rising and emitting a faint golden mist.

Qi Gaohan was secretly shocked in his heart, could this wine aroma have something to do with him?!

At this time, Lichen in the field suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "The world is drunk, and I am awake alone!" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

At the top of the mountain, the aroma of wine is stronger.

The aroma of this wine is refreshing, and just by smelling it, someone's cheeks are slightly red.

"Not good! Don't inhale alcohol! ”

Qi Gaohan's face changed, he inhaled a trace just now, and he didn't feel abnormal.

He knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and immediately stared.

The wind and clouds on the top of the mountain surged, and the qi of fifteen people turned into a stream, all into the palm of Qi Gaohan's fingers.

He volleyed in the air, pitched up, scolded Fang Xuan, and said loudly: "Benevolent Leshan!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a five-colored mountain suddenly condensed in front of him, falling from the sky.

The mountains are divided into five colors and towering into the clouds.

Far away is like the independence of a high mountain, and a majestic mountain is about to collapse.

Far from being comparable to the hill he had condensed before.

It was Qi Gaohan who borrowed the same qi and branch formation to gather the qi of all the people, and then used the method of Confucianism and Taoism.

I saw that the shadow of the majestic mountain had fallen from my head.

It's just that this time Lichen didn't even move, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he read another sentence lightly: "If you don't get drunk, everyone will get drunk." ”

Qi Gaohan still thought he was playing tricks, but in the next second, he was shocked.

The thing in front of him suddenly became in a trance.

The move he made was Yamagata Ninggang, and it seemed to be dancing.

At this moment, Lichen suddenly stretched out a hand, and before the mountain shadow was about to fall, he had already dragged Ning Gang with his palm.

In the blink of an eye.

'Scatter! ’

The Confucianism and Taoism mountain that condensed the qi of fifteen people and could cover the sky and the sun disappeared in the next moment.

Qi Gaohan shook his head, a little incredulous at what he saw.

Am I drunk?

He fixed his eyes on it, everything around him was as usual, and he was half drunk.

But what happened to the attack just now?

Not only him, but even the surrounding monks were stunned.

"Am I dazzled?"

"He, he, he...... One slap gave the Confucianism and Taoism mountain shadow to ...... Shot apart?!! ”

"Isn't this cultivation already at the realm of asking questions?!"

"! Ten Thousand Gullies Secret Realm Scenery Fivefold Can't Get In. ”

"But I ...... just now"

"Am I drunk?"

Qi Gaohan exhaled a breath of turbidity, a little unbelieving, it seemed that he was not only dazzled just now, but turned his head to look at Lichen.

Still silent, smiling.

Qi Gaohan was certain in his heart, and said loudly at the moment: "The wise man is happy with water!" ”

Confucian and Taoist monks can borrow the righteousness in their chests to send affection between the mountains and rivers to lead the general trend of heaven and earth.

As soon as the words fell, the qi flowed in the formation.

In an instant, it condensed into a turbulent heavenly river.

I saw that Lichen was still unmoving, not only was there no panic on his face, but a smile.

"It seems to be drunk but not drunk, and it seems to be awake but not awake."

After that, Tianhe was like being drunk, and it collapsed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the other hand, from the dust, ten thousand golden lights were emitted around his body.

The red glow on the horizon is a robe, the sunset behind him is a round light, and the dark clouds on his head have become a meat bun.

The glow is thousands of miles, auspicious Zen sound.

"The monk has become a Buddha?!!

"The monk has become a Buddha!"

"The monk has become a Buddha!"

The sound of worship began to be heard in my ears.

Even worse, they have fallen to their knees and are shaking again and again.

……

At the intersection of mountains and rocks, the evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang were confused.

I saw that in the field, Lichen was motionless, but those righteous monks who had always been arrogant actually knelt down for Lichen with a 'poof'.

"What's going on?"

All the evil cultivators were stupid, and some doubted life.

"What are they talking about?"

"It seems to be Amitabha...... Buddha apparition? ”

"The monk has become a Buddha?!"

"Huh?"

Jing Congling raised his eyebrows and looked at Lichen in the field of his eyes, although this guy looks extraordinary, but he is not the Buddha.

She groaned, a little skeptical, "Could it be an illusion?" ”

But soon, she shook her head: "It's not an illusion. ”

"The illusionist, his eyes are blurred, his movements are slow, and his true qi is stagnant."

"But when I looked at them, there was God in their eyes, and they acted as usual, but they did a little ...... Unexpectedly, it's not like a fantasy at all. ”

He Cangwu, who has always been silent, narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly guessed in his heart.

"Maybe it has something to do with the change in his heart."

Jing Congling was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked intently, only to see the ethereal chest of the dust, and a wine bottle really beating slowly.

And above the wine bottle, the fog was thick.

"Xingang Secret Technique!"

Jing Congling was taken aback.

Xingang secret art, as the name suggests, is the secret art comprehended from Xingang.

Because each person is different, the related secret techniques are naturally different.

Jing Congling was almost certain that the abnormalities in those people's bodies must be inseparable from the secret technique of Lichen's heart.

……

Lichen was also taken aback.

I didn't expect that the secret technique of Xingang, which I had just comprehended, would suddenly make a contribution.

His secret technique is called "Drunken Life and Dream Death".

When Lichen breaks through the innate realm, the unification of the Gang Qi on the body itself has the nature of ten Gang Qi, and the natural wine is extremely extreme, and the Gang Qi can make people drunk as soon as the Gang Qi is dispersed.

The same is true of the drunkard Qu Huanbo's nine thoughts, when Lichen and Lisao first met Qu Huanbo on Baiguo Mountain, Qu Huanbo just released his own anger, and Lisao smelled a burst of wine, so he was drunk, and he woke up again after a day and a night.

However, this method also has weaknesses, the Nine Brewing Qi itself has the smell of alcohol, and it is very easy to arouse the vigilance of others when it escapes, and once the other party notices, it cannot make people intoxicated.

Unless you can punch the Gang Qi into the opponent's body.

And just as Lichen thought, the secret technique of Xingang that he comprehended belonged to one of the ways of wine.

This trick is very simple, which is to release the jade liquid in the Xingang wine bottle again.

After getting the holy fruit of Duze, Lichen secretly tried it.

He found that every time Gui Yi Gang Qi ran in his body for a week, it would condense into a drop of jade liquid and fall into the Xin Gang wine bottle.

At this time, he released the jade liquid in the Xingang wine bottle.

Unexpectedly, all the people who smelled the smell of alcohol seemed to have entered another state.

On the surface, he looks exactly like a normal person, without the slightest drunkenness.

But subconsciously, they have fallen into a drunken weaving dream.

Apparently sober, in fact already drunk without knowing it.

That is what Lichen said: The world is drunk, and I am awake alone!

It's just a pity that he has just comprehended this method, and the scope of release is not large, which can only happen to make the surrounding monks fall into intoxication.

But at this moment, Qi Gaohan's body suddenly shook.

A chill came from his chest, and his mind cleared, and when he looked down, it was a white fragment, similar to the one Lichen got from Wu Jianbai, the envoy of the Ghost Gate, but the shape was slightly different.

When he looked up again, the scene in front of him remained the same.

"Not an illusion?"

"The son is silent, the strange power is confused!"

At this time, the formation has been broken.

Qi Gaohan read it out with his own anger.

With him as the center, he swung out a circle of magnificent divine thoughts.

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