The dwarven liquor is made from grain and honey, using groundwater filtered through 27 layers of mineral rock, which invisibly infuses many mineral essences, the most important of which is the fluorescent moss that grows in the associated mineral veins.

The refreshing taste perfectly blends the fragrance of grains with the sweetness of honey, and compared to other alcoholic beverages that tend to stimulate the taste buds and numb the nerves, this wine, which the dwarves named "Spring of the Mines", makes people feel comfortable and feel grateful for hunger and satisfaction after drinking.

After tasting it, Ivy was refreshed: this is the style of beer! It has a very high compatibility with earth, water, and wood, and it can best suppress the fire fighting spirit, which is simply tailor-made for herself.

In terms of alcohol tolerance, Ivy should be quite drunk, because she uses alcohol to guide the fighting spirit, which consumes the active ingredients of these alcohols in disguise.

However, in terms of the capacity of her stomach, Ivy is not very powerful.

The actual alcohol content of Dwarven Beer is not high, and to achieve the same effect, Ivy must drink several times as much alcohol as usual.

If it is a dwarf of his own people, he has a body like a wine barrel, so he can naturally carry a large wooden cup and pour it violently, but a curvaceous girl like Ivy can take a cup bigger than her head and drink it all.

She patronized and paid attention to the situation of the fighting spirit, and when she came back to her senses, her stomach was round.

"Well, you have to drink so much dwarven beer to make a difference, and that's not going to work. Ivy thought regretfully, this mine spring is very suitable for suppressing fire-based fighting energy, and at the same time, it can also activate the three-system fighting energy of water, wood and earth, and it is usually good as a drink, but unfortunately the active ingredient is slightly less, and it cannot be used as a stimulant to temporarily stimulate fighting energy like other wines.

Don't look at Ivy drank the most, but she wasn't drunk.

On the contrary, after Ding Gu and the car driver returned to their long-lost hometown, they relaxed a lot and drank with the various humanoid creatures in the tavern.

It only takes twenty minutes to sleep every day, and Ivy is in good spirits when she takes a nap at the bar.

In addition to being able to sleep a little more when the consumption is particularly heavy and tired, I usually don't know what to do at night, so I have to practice.

Screw City isn't as quiet as Osford at night, and it's not as quiet as the moon and stars in the wilderness.

Sleepless dwarves drank and bragged all night long, and the sound of clanging iron was pounding.

Coupled with the pervasive smell of engine oil and soot in the air, it was not easy for Ivy to concentrate.

Of course, these small discomforts can't affect Ai Wei much, not to mention the "Mine Spring" wine in her stomach to help, as long as she adjusts her mentality slightly, Ai Wei can still immerse herself in the artistic conception of cultivating fighting spirit.

It's still the same old-fashioned earth-based fighting spirit, but now Ivy doesn't let the fighting spirit match the body movements, but in turn lets the body move naturally with the operation of the fighting energy, and it still looks like a black bear, rhinoceros and other large-tonnage beasts strolling around, but the artistic conception is more in-depth.

In the past, Ivy had done this with a somewhat comical sense of disobedience, especially when walking on a treeless road around her.

But now Ivy's movements are thick and fine, although they are generally rough and clumsy, but the breath and breath in the subtleties are very rhythmic, and the ups and downs of the back, shoulders and knees are in line with the way of nature.

"The smell of this place is really unpleasant, why don't you tell them to follow my breath?" Ivy, who was immersed in the idea of fighting spirit, had such a thought in her mind for some reason.

As this thought arose, the earth-based fighting qi that had condensed like a stone ball became slightly expanded, like a thick layer of earth, evenly distributed throughout the body. ...,

"Is it just a superficial comply, why don't you let them submit to me?" a new thought came to Ivy's mind, or a voice, like her own, like another whispering in her ear.

With this voice constantly whispering, Ivy felt that the environment around her had become more comfortable, and the noisy sound of iron and the smell of soot had gradually faded away, as if she was in a dense forest.

It's just that the artistic conception of this dense forest is not a quiet place of birds and flowers, but a simple and dark mysterious jungle.

"It's not enough to just give in partially. It doesn't matter what kind of breath it is, I should press those unruly heads to the ground with the spirit of a king, and recognize me as an ancestor!"

With this thought comes an incomparable arrogance, of euphoria, as if the whole body is bathed in the supreme pleasure of conquest.

Domination is a qiē, oppression is a qiē, domination is a qiē!

In this world, it seems that there is nothing that can hinder you anymore, no matter what kind of storage you have, you can pinch it to death with a finger!

"Even if you worship me with all your heart and respect me, this kind of Cheng dù is still not enough to assimilate, all of them will become my things, and the whole world will be the king's land!"

"Hey, what are you crazy about?"

A question suddenly came from her ear, waking Ivy from her mysterious mood.

"Huh?"

As soon as she came back to her senses, Ivy noticed that the wind was blowing, and where her eyes were focused, she saw a casserole-sized fist, which was already close in front of her.

Well, when Ivy recognized it as a fist, it was the size of a water tank, and then, without any suspense, it was imprinted on her face, knocking her away like a cannonball.

A mushroom cloud rises from the ground.

If Ivy can see it from an outsider's perspective, she must suspect that she has come to the world of Dragon Ball.

Brushing aside the remnants of the tiles on her body, Ivy stood up from the dust like a Terminator with a blank look on her face.

"It was a pure physical blow just now, although the power is very great, fortunately, I seem to be in a state where the Dou Qi wraps my whole body, the thickness of the earth-based Dou Qi and the equal distribution of the wood-based Dou Qi, plus the buffer of the water Dou Qi, oh my God, I'm actually fine, even my clothes are intact! But this mushroom cloud-shaped air flow is the air convection caused by the high temperature of the fire-based Dou Qi?"

Although it looked like she had just woken up, Ivy kept remembering what had just happened.

"I remember that I was bored and went out to practice, and then inexplicably entered the realm of selflessness, as if I heard strange words, and then ahh

Although Ivy was in a strange state of full swing, the fighting energy of her whole body resisted most of the damage, but the face that was directly attacked seemed to be injured.

Although it was a minor injury compared to the damage caused to the surrounding area.

"It's been a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here!" When the dust cleared, a burly red-haired man approached Ivy as if he recognized her.

"Nai Su Gray, what is the impression of wood oil?" Ivy was wondering, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the man's fist was still dripping with blood, and she couldn't help but be angry: "Woo Cai Su Nai is a puppet?"

Because her chin was crooked and her face was swollen into a loaf of bread, Ivy was slurred in her speech. However, this does not affect her combat effectiveness.

It's just that when Ivy was agitating the fighting spirit and preparing to meet the enemy, she found that the fighting spirit had become the same as in the past, and she couldn't remember how the state of attacking and defending was achieved when the four series of fighting spirit came out together.

"It's okay, just use the earth-based fighting spirit to deal with him!" Ivy took her chin back with her hand three or two times, and thought to herself: "It just so happens that I need an enemy of sufficient grade to try the progress of the earth-based fighting energy." ”

Just as Ivy was about to try, the red-haired man spoke first: "Girl, do you remember Prince Beamon of Osford?"

"Eh, that's you?" Ivy was surprised, "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you when you got dressed." ”

"That kind of thing, don't mention it. I'm becoming more and more accepting of human civilization. But I felt the aura of a powerful ancient beast on the other side of the city, and I thought I had met the same kind. ”

The red-haired strong man said with some embarrassment: "I wanted to see what the situation was just now, but the closer I got to you, the more instinctively I felt a sense of danger, and I didn't control it for a while, and hit you, I hope you don't go to your heart!"

"It's okay, you have a big fist, I'll take it!" Ivy rubbed her chin to show that she didn't mind, and thought to herself: "The breath of the ancient fierce beast, does it have anything to do with the blood of the hundred beasts and dragons? Speaking of which, the feeling just now, isn't it a sign that I want to break through the fourth order of the fighting spirit? But my strength doesn't seem to be enough, and I was almost dominated by the power, if I hadn't been woken up by this guy, maybe I would have gone crazy or died." ”

Ivy thought for a moment and didn't have a clue, so she asked the red-haired man, "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is?"

"Call me Richard. Prince Beamon answered smoothly: "What shall I call you, ma'am?"

Ivy looked up at the red-haired man strangely: "You are very slippery, and you are completely different from the stupid appearance when we first met." Call me Ivy. ”

"Hehe, you haven't changed much from that time, but your clothes are tightly dressed. ”

Richard's words made Ivy dumb again.

Just as Ivy was about to ask Richard in detail about what had just happened, a big thick hand slapped Ivy on the buttocks: "This girl, it's really good." ”

"Who!" Ivy was taken aback, since she first came to Osford until now, no one had ever been able to take advantage of her behind her back, not to mention that her keen perception function was still there, even after the Akatsuki incident, she had never suffered such a loss.

Ivy subconsciously spun around and kicked sideways, but instead didn't touch anything, but the top of her head sank, obviously someone was standing on her head.

"I noticed your fighting spirit, I didn't expect a girl to have such a special earth-based fighting spirit cultivation! Maybe you are the person I need. An old voice came from above Ivy's head, and Richard was even more respectful to Ivy's head: "Master, you are here too." ”

"What master, who are you?" Ivy couldn't see the top of her head in any pose, and in a hurry, she actually summoned Xiao Xiaowei, holding the shadow stone and slamming it on the top of her head.

An old dwarf with a large beard and a red nose that occupies the entire face appears in view.

"I came to the Graeme Empire in the process of trying to find a way back to the Kingdom of Beamon, and had the privilege of getting to know the Master. Richard introduced: "He is the greatest blacksmith in the continent of Inphyria, Mr. Elenor!"