Looking at the wine in the bowl, Li Moru only felt that the heat wave was coming, and the Adam's apple moved up and down, he picked up the wine bowl, Mo Xuan'er lay on the table, tilted her head, and looked at Li Moru.

Under the encouragement of the old Taoist, Li Moru picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, only to feel that the moment the wine was like a throat, the feeling of burning like a fire came.

After Li Moru swallowed it, he suddenly felt a wave of heat surging in his body, and he smiled slightly, "Good wine, like a fire, the heart of arrogance is suddenly raised, and it is worthy of the name of the overlord." ”

The old Taoist smiled: "Continue drinking, try it after one sip." ”

Li Moru's throat was a little hot, but since the old Taoist said so, he raised his head, picked up the wine in the bowl, drank it all, and the wine entered his stomach, only feeling that the house was churning.

As if under the scorching evaporation of the fire, the strength of the wine instantly entered the blood veins of his body, his body was hot, his face turned red, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his body was unbearably hot.

The old man said: "Take off your shirt." ”

When Li Moru heard this, he immediately took off his shirt, only to see that all parts of his body were already red, as if he was being roasted by a blazing fire, Li Moru asked: "Uncle, why is this wine so strong, I just feel that my whole body is like a fire." ”

The old man smiled: "Since it's hot, you might as well go outside and blow the wind." ”

Li Moru got up and rushed outside the lobby, in the dark and endless night sky, the full moon was in the sky, and the evening breeze came from time to time, scraping the pores on his body, only to feel a lot cooler in an instant.

But after the body got used to it, it became hot for a moment, Mo Xuan'er sat on the threshold, and the old Taoist said: "You practice boxing now, and just disperse the wine on your body." ”

Surrounded by fire, Li Moru's mind flashed the picture of the blacksmith's fist, standing on the pile, a punch was blasted out, the fist was hot, and the small stone lion not far away exploded instantly.

Yuehua is like practice, Li Moru's fist in the courtyard is as strong as the wind, a punch is blasted out, the ground sand and gravel shake, he uses a getaway, accelerates himself, and increases the attack power of his fist.

Li Moru punched out one punch after another, the speed was slowing down, but the strength was constantly increasing, and he felt as if something was burning in his body, providing him with a steady stream of power.

Li Moru practiced boxing, and the old Taoist praised him: "Good boxing method, the fist is strong and advantageous, only advance and not retreat, when it is strong, it is strong, and when it is strong, it is strong, and when it is strong, it can open the stone and break the mountain, the only pity is that the murderous spirit is not enough, otherwise, you should drink a pot of overlord wine from me." ”

Mo Xuan'er held her chin with her hands, the corners of her mouth were slightly slanted, looking at the smile on the old man's face, she was naturally happy, she hadn't seen her uncle so happy for many years.

The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, he threw away his clothes, the momentum around his body skyrocketed, his wrinkled skin was instantly full, and the old man instantly regained his vitality, his bronzed body, and his face was full of smiles.

"Boy, my uncle has come to feed you. ”

In order to avoid hurting Li Moru, he controlled his internal force, and every move was only a little stronger than Li Moru's internal force, in order to stimulate the potential in his body.

A punch collided, and the old man smiled: "This punch has shortcomings, such a fist of the sun and the sun, it is natural to play an invincible, empty momentum." ”

Li Moru stepped back, if he had an understanding, he showed it at a leisurely pace, stepped out, the ground was several feet deep, and he collided with a punch, and the old Taoist couldn't help laughing, "Interesting, interesting, I want to see how many unknown secrets there are in you, this kid." ”

The fists collided, and the ground sank instantly, and Li Moru was surprised, as if the power of his punch just now was beyond his imagination.

The old man kept feeding the moves, and Li Moru also fought heartily, he had never used the blacksmith fist so heartily, except for the first time when he fought with Zhikong, at that time, he could not exert the power of the blacksmith fist to the maximum, and the internal force was not completely fused.

In the end, he narrowly defeated Zhikong, and his body was also destroyed by the hot internal force, but fortunately, Huiyang Dao people were present to save him.

Under the moonlit sky, the two fists collided, and Li Moru's body was already bruised and purple, but his fighting spirit was stronger, and he felt that endless power was surging in his body.

A punch blasted out, and a fist mark was sunken out on the old Taoist's body, the old Taoist was not angry but happy, his fists were clenched, the fist marks recovered instantly, and a punch collided with Li Moru, Li Moru was knocked several feet away, and his arm was also numb.

The old Taoist smiled: "How about it, can you still fight?"

"Of course. ”

The old man couldn't help laughing: "With the old way I had back then, I really like you more and more, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Li Moru stepped out, not dodging the old man's fist at all, hitting his fist with his fist, hitting him with hard, although every time he collided, he would feel a sense of soreness, but it did not weaken the momentum of his attack at all.

An hour later......

Bang, another punch, Li Moru hit the ground, a burst of gray sand rose on the ground, his face had begun to swell, the strength of the wine began to gradually dissipate, and the pain in his body began to come.

Li Moru got up and threw a punch, and a huge fist mark was blasted out of the wall behind the old Taoist.

As soon as the cool breeze passed, the sweat on the two of them evaporated instantly, only to feel that their backs were cold, and they were punching again, Li Moru was already a little exhausted, and the old Taoist was also a little powerless, after all, he was getting older, and his physical strength was a little unable to keep up.

After another half an hour, Li Moru finally couldn't stand up, and the moment he got up, his legs trembled, his whole body was weak, and he was paralyzed again, and the feeling of heat on his body disappeared a lot.

The old Taoist said: "Come here today, Xuan'er, bring him with me." ”

Mo Xuan'er helped Li Moru up, "How is it, it's okay?"

"It's fine. ”

"You're still quite stubborn, if you begged for mercy earlier, maybe it wouldn't have been so miserable. ”

The corners of Li Moru's mouth rose slightly, the mountains and forests were silent, and there were insects chirping from time to time, "It's okay, I don't feel miserable, I feel quite comfortable like this, and after the fight, I feel a lot more relaxed." ”

Mo Xuan'er smiled: "You are sick, you are comfortable to be beaten like this." ”

Li Moru smiled slightly, her whole body was weak, her hand was on Mo Xuan'er's shoulder, and there was a burst of fragrance coming with the wind.

The old Taoist returned to the room, the curtain was drawn, and a puddle appeared, the puddle was full of the smell of various medicinal herbs, a little pungent, Mo Xuan'er covered her nose, "What is this, uncle?"

The old Taoist smiled: "This is my medicinal bath." ”

"Medicated baths, when did you still have this hobby?"

"You know, aren't these the residues of my overlord wine, it would be a waste if I threw them away, so I filtered them here and used them as a medicated bath. ”

Mo Xuan'er couldn't help laughing: "You are really a good hand at running a family." ”

The old Taoist asked Mo Xuan'er to go out, he and Li Moru took a bath here, and Mo Xuan'er also said that she couldn't stand the smell here and wanted to leave.

After Mo Xuan'er left, with the support of the old Taoist, Li Moru lay down in the puddle with him, the puddle was full of pale yellow potion, because of the charcoal fire below, the temperature was suitable, and after the two of them lay down, they said in unison: "It's so comfortable." ”

"Moru, I didn't expect it, you are quite resistant to beating at a young age. ”

"Isn't this your mercy?"

"Good boy, let's have a drink. ”

Li Moru was puzzled: "Drink a cup, what to drink, it can't be drinking this water, right? Don't scare me." ”

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and knocked on his head, "What do you think, how is it possible, I'm talking about drinking." ”

"Where's the wine?"

The old Taoist smiled: "I don't have anything here, it's just a lot of wine." ”

He took out two jars of wine from a small wooden box behind him, the jars were relatively small, about eight taels, and he handed one to Li Moru.

"Although this wine is not as good as the wine of Bubawang, it is also a good wine that I brewed and treasured by myself, and I don't give it to ordinary people. ”

Li Moru took the wine jar and said with a smile: "Why do you like to lie to me like Miss Xuan'er, this wine is placed where you can get it at your fingertips, it is obvious that you drank it in order to soak in the bath, and you brewed my letter with your own hands, but you said that you treasured it, it is a bit exaggerated." ”

The old Taoist smiled: "It seems that you have been bullied by Xuan'er a lot, and you already have experience." ”

Li Moru felt a little embarrassed, and raised the wine jar, "Come uncle, I salute you, to be honest, your martial arts are so strong, a little ridiculously strong, I even feel that I can compare to Huiyang Immortal Master." ”

"Huiyang?"

"Well, you don't know you either, Huiyang Immortal Master's martial arts are amazing, and I sometimes feel that he even wants to be an immortal. ”

The old Taoist smiled: "I didn't expect that you kid still knows Huiyang." ”

Li Moru was a little surprised, "Could it be that you also know Huiyang Immortal Master?"

"This bastard, he was the one who stole my overlord wine, so since then, I have divided the overlord wine, and if I only drink any of them, it is a poison that pierces the intestines. ”

Li Moru couldn't help laughing and said, "How do you feel that people who know Huiyang Immortal Master don't seem to have a good opinion of him." ”

The old Taoist took a sip of wine and scolded: "Just this bastard, if I can't beat him, I have to kill him, the overlord wine I worked so hard to brew, it took me decades, and he stole it for me to drink, and I was angry with me." ”

Li Moru lifted the jar, "Come on, uncle, let's not mention him, don't mention him, come and take a sip, take a sip." ”

Li Moru took a sip of wine, his mind was full of scenes of Huiyang Daoist sneaking around and not doing good things, for some reason, at first his impression of Huiyang Daoist was that of a white-clothed immortal master, but since he came out, he met some people who knew Huiyang Daoist, and his image suddenly changed a little.

The two soaked for about an hour, and the old Taoist asked Li Moru to try his luck, Li Moru tried it, only to feel that the one in his body seemed to be much stronger, and he asked: "What's going on, my internal strength seems to have become stronger." ”

The old Taoist smiled: "Overlord wine is refined with hundreds of medicinal materials, after decades of painstaking brewing by the old man, it can not only improve people's internal strength, but also make people inviolable." ”

Li Moru was curious: "Then if I drink so much, how much power can I strengthen?"

The old Taoist smiled: "Three taels of wine, fifteen years." ”

"Ten-fifteen years?"

Li Moru's face was full of incredulity, and when he was lucky again, he found that it didn't seem to be so much.

Lao Dao said: "It varies from person to person, if you have just started to practice internal force, it is indeed fifteen years, but the internal force in your body seems to exceed all your ages, so it is only six years." ”

The old man asked, "Do you want to drink a little more?"

Li Moru smiled slightly, "It's better not to be insatiable, I still want to go over step by step, with the help of medicine, it is against my martial arts." ”

The old man smiled: "Contentment is always happy, contentment is always happy." ”

The two took a sip, and the old Taoist turned around and smiled: "Actually, if you said you wanted it just now, I might give you the remaining one catty and two taels." ”

Li Moru said: "Of course, maybe you will think that I am insatiable and take back these three taels?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, touched the altar and took a big sip.