316 Drunk
"Die!"
The gods and demons incarnated, and the chaos divine fire burned the handkerchief to get out of trouble, and at the same time, Wang Ming had already put on the Xingchen fist. No longer give the Chixiao Dao people any chance, and a loud shout is a punch.
Bang!
The next moment, with a loud bang, the Chixiao Dao people were instantly engulfed by the strength of their fists.
And Wang Ming was counterattacked by eighty percent of his fists, and his body was also cracked in a large area. But with the help of the Immortal Holy Body, it healed instantly.
Wang Ming's eyes were cold, the flesh wings behind his back shook hard, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared behind the Chixiao Dao people.
"Hmm!"
Although there was an immortal weapon to protect the body, but after being punched by the Xingchen fist in the front, the Chixiao Daoist couldn't help but be seriously injured, and a muffled snort was a mouthful of blood spurting out.
"Let's go!"
In fact, seeing Wang Ming's appearance at this time, the Chixiao Dao people were startled. Knowing that he is not capable of the enemy, he turns around and is about to flee.
"Hey, hey. ”
But unfortunately, Wang Ming didn't give him a chance at all. As soon as Chixiao Daoren turned around, he saw Wang Ming's face and was grinning at him, laughing creepy.
Whew!
But the next moment, before the Chixiao Daoist could react, another sword light flashed, and his head had already flown up.
Although the Dao robe on his body can be automatically defended, but unfortunately, it has a distance limit, but it cannot defend against melee attacks.
Chixiao Dao people do not have immortal bodies, nor do they have the magic power method of renewing their heads. At this time, his head was cut off, and although he was unwilling, he could only give up his body.
Airplanes!
Immediately after a buzz, a small person overflowed from the center of his eyebrows, and he was about to fly away, which was the primordial spirit of the Chixiao Dao people.
Disheveled!
But it's a pity, how could Wang Ming let him go. A little Chaos Divine Fire popped out of his hand, and only a muffled sound was heard, and the Yuan Shen of the Chixiao Dao people was completely burned to ashes.
Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the ashes will be wiped out!
Wang Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth, accepted the incarnation of gods and demons, and changed back to his original human appearance again. Then he reached out and fished out, peeled off the immortal Dao robe on the corpse of the Chixiao Daoist, and took off the storage ring.
"Huh?"
Bai got an immortal weapon, and Wang Ming's face was full of joy. But when he fell back to the ground, he saw that everyone in the Yun tribe was looking at him with a look of fear, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
It is estimated that it was the strong strength just now, which shocked them, and Wang Ming didn't think much about it.
"Call me again if you have something. ”
At this time, Wang Ming was all about this immortal robe, and after saying a word, he went straight back to the room.
"Imprint. ”
Although the Chixiao Daoist is dead, there is still the divine sense mark left by him in this robe. If you want to use this robe, you have to erase his mark and leave the mark of Wang Ming again.
This method is called a sacrifice!
But Wang Ming is from another world, and he really doesn't understand the method of sacrifice.
"Parse!"
But it doesn't matter, Wang Ming has a more direct method.
[According to the current level of the analysis technique, this analysis will take one month.] 】
"OK parsing!"
[Analysis begins!]
[Analysis in progress......]
It's only been a month, Wang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, and directly put this robe into the inventory.
As long as the analysis is complete, no matter whose mark he is, he will be surnamed Wang.
In addition, the storage ring, although it was only a spiritual weapon, also had the divine sense imprint left by the Chixiao Dao people.
Wang Ming didn't think about it, the same analytic technique.
As an added mention, analytic techniques can target multiple targets at once.
But to Wang Ming's slight surprise, the analysis time this time was also a month.
In this way, it is not the treasure itself that is being analyzed, but the divine consciousness mark!
"Whew!"
The analysis technique was already in progress, and Wang Ming didn't bother to think about it, so he took a deep breath and continued to cultivate.
When he learned about the realm above the True Immortal, Wang Ming was extremely excited, and he couldn't wait to cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal, or even the Golden Immortal, as soon as possible!
Next, as usual, Wang Ming stayed at home and practiced every day.
And for the next ten days, the Wind Clan tribe did not provoke again.
The strength of the Wind Tribe's tribe is about the same as that of the Cloud Tribe, otherwise it would be impossible to fight for thousands of years. It seems that the Chixiao Dao people are also invited by them somewhere. Now that even the Chixiao Dao people are dead, the Wind Clan tribe is too late to protect itself, where is there still the strength to provoke again.
Wang Ming was idle, just cultivating with peace of mind.
"Wang Ming's senior. ”
That night, Wang Ming was cultivating when Yun Jiaoyue suddenly came.
"What's the matter? ”
Wang Ming asked, is the heart of the Yun tribe going to war against the wind tribe.
"It's okay, it's a good thing, honor you. ”
Yun Jiaoyue smiled and turned over her hand to take out a jade bottle. Then, without waiting for Wang Ming to ask, he directly opened the stopper.
Immediately after, a rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire room.
"Good wine!"
Wang Ming is not a good drinker, but when he smells the aroma of wine, he can't help but open his eyes and fill his mouth with relish.
"It's elixir!"
Yun Jiaoyue pouted, took out the jade cup, poured a cup for Wang Ming, and said with a smile.
"Not only is the wine rich in aroma, but it also contains a huge aura, which is also very beneficial to cultivation. ”
"Yes. ”
Wang Ming smiled, and couldn't help but become more and more interested. Then he took the wine glass handed by Yun Jiaoyue and was about to taste it.
But at this moment, Wang Ming suddenly stopped and said with a smile.
"It's not fun to drink alone, you can drink a few drinks with me. ”
"Me?"
Yun Jiaoyue couldn't help but be stunned, but then she came back to her senses and showed a sly smile.
"The patriarch also told me before that this elixir is limited, and it is to honor Wang Ming's predecessors, and I am not allowed to drink it secretly. But since Wang Ming's predecessor asked me to drink with me, then I can only obey my fate. ”
As she spoke, Yun Jiaoyue took out another wine glass and poured a full one. Then he picked it up and handed it to Wang Ming.
"Yue'er respects Wang Ming's predecessors. ”
"Cheers. ”
Wang Ming smiled and clinked glasses with Yun Jiaoyue.
Immediately after, the two of them raised their glasses, and they both drank it all.
"It's really good wine!"
The elixir enters the throat, like a warm current, instantly soaking all over the internal organs, and the whole body is comfortable. Wang Ming's eyes not only lit up, but then he handed the cup forward.
"One more drink!"
Poof!
And at this moment, Yun Jiaoyue grinned twice, and suddenly fell headlong.
“...... This is drunk?"
Looking again, Yun Jiaoyue already sounded a slight snoring. Wang Ming couldn't help but smile, this is really a cup of pour.
"Forget it. ”
Although it is a pity to drink this kind of elixir and jade liquid alone, it really can't withstand the temptation. Wang Ming smiled, took the jade bottle, and was about to pour himself a drink.
"Huh?"
But at this moment, before a glass of wine was full, Wang Ming suddenly frowned, why did he suddenly feel like the world was spinning.
Could it be that he was also drunk? No! The next moment, Wang Ming suddenly woke up. No matter how strong the wine is, it shouldn't be defenseless.
Suddenly looking at the elixir poured out of the jade bottle, Wang Ming's face sank instantly, there is something wrong with this wine!
Poof!
But unfortunately, Wang Ming knew it too late, and then he couldn't bear the sleepiness, and he fell asleep.
"Damn the demons!"
At this time, the door opened, and the patriarch came in with a few elders, looking at Wang Ming with a sneer, his eyes full of killing intent.