The clear wine is shallow in the glass, and there is a faint aura rising, curling like smoke, and the aura is very amazing. When I smelled it, I felt that my body was so cool, and when I swallowed it, it suddenly turned into a fiery wave and rushed into every corner of my body.

Everyone's skin seems to be steaming hot, white and red, exuding crystal brilliance, and the true qi is running over and over again in the tendons, and suddenly a transparent flame is angry in the aura, which rushes straight to the mind and burns the divine thoughts.

"Oops. "Several people under the realm of the gods all covered their heads, their heads were splitting, their faces were distorted, like mouse demons lying on the ground and rolling, dead and alive, crying in pain.

Fortunately, the spider has been standing next to him, and he has not drunk alcohol, until there is no discomfort, his black and white eyes blinked, and he looked at his young master worriedly, and saw that he did not look painful, so he put his mind at ease.

In fact, Niu Er's divine thoughts were as vast as the sea, and he also felt the pain of tearing, and his divine thoughts were shattered by large swaths, and his heart was withdrawn from the barbecue, and it took him half a day to come to his senses.

However, he found that although his divine thoughts had decreased, they were more refined, and seemed to be able to condense into a clear stream at any time, which surprised him inexplicably, and he was very interested in the wine in the cup.

He is no longer a novice who has just been transmitted, and he also has a systematic cultivation method for divine thoughts, and the Soul Falling Technique, as a major sect's inheritance method, must be particularly unique and powerful. It specifically pointed out the difficulty of cultivating divine thoughts, not to mention transforming into divine thoughts as powerful as substance.

Except for some rare heavenly and earthly treasures, all monks must go through the transformation of the gods and thunders, and the special power of the heavenly thunder will make the body and divine thoughts undergo a rebirth-like change, and all of them will fade away from the mortal body under the thunder and lightning.

However, how can the aging of antiquity alone have such an effect, how can it not be surprising and even more precious.

Niu Er raised his head, but saw several Yuanying brothers trembling and twitching one by one, their teeth clucking, almost crumbling, and forcibly endured the severe pain.

Niu Dahei's tears flowed down, two white smoke spewed out of his nose, Xiang Yusheng's head was bulging, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word, and the skin on his body trembled.

Several gods and demons closed their eyes and stared, their faces expressionless, quietly tasting the charm of the wine, as if they were not half uncomfortable, turning a blind eye to the situation of their own babies and being silent.

After about half an hour, the strength of the wine subsided, and everyone opened their eyes at the same time, glanced around, and couldn't laugh or cry. Xiong Yue even looked at the black clay pot and scolded: "Grandma, Xiong Di, what is this, that damn profiteer dares to cheat my spirit stone, next time I see it, I will definitely smash his head." ”

Xiong Batian's eyebrows were slightly raised, he squinted at Xiong Er, feeling a little embarrassed, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, this wine is indeed an ancient thing, haven't you discovered its effect of condensing divine thoughts?"

Being taught by his father, Xiong Yue didn't dare to breathe, and after feeling it carefully, it was indeed different, and the things around him seemed to be clearer, and there was a kind of rhyme in his eyes.

"This wine is not very useful to us, so it is better to let a few juniors share it, and it will be good for them to transform into gods in the future. Yuan Chengfei said solemnly, the eyes of a group of big demons lit up, showed a weird smile, and collectively nodded in agreement.

"Don't you, still drink?" Yuan Kong's whole face shrunk into a ball, how did he feel that he was calculated by his father, Huo Wuyi's ruddy face turned pale instantly, and he glanced at Xiong Yue, who was desperately eating vegetables, and thought a little.

"Well, I'll serve the food. When Niu Dahei heard this, he almost jumped up, and found a reason to run out of the yard directly, Xiang Yusheng smiled apologetically at Niu Er, followed closely behind, and left in a hurry.

The rat demon lying in a low voice took advantage of people's inattention, rolled his body, and disappeared to the ground, not knowing which hole no one knew to hide.

There were only two or four juniors left, with a tragic face, a generous mentality of dying, closing his eyes and pouring one cup after another into his mouth, the hot pain directly ignited his soul, and he was overwhelmed with grief. ...

Although there are not many ancient wines, they are full of strength, and Yuan Kong and Xiong Yue drank five cups each and fell to the ground drunk, their faces constricted, and they fell asleep. Huo Wuyi barely drank seven cups, and he fell directly like wood, drunk and confused, and his mouth and nose spewed fire.

Niu Er is still powerful, and when he finished drinking the eighth cup, he actually began to play drunk, stared at the red eyes, grabbed the black clay pot, and yelled at the people present: "Brothers, it's done." ”

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he directly drank the remaining half of the immortal wine in one go, and immediately did not wake up, and lay straight on the ground, and the spiders on the side were nervous and in a hurry.

In the fog, I slowly opened my eyes, and I felt that my eyelids were extremely heavy, and what came into my eyes was pitch black.

His pupils turned slightly, sweeping the situation around him, already in his room, with a little starlight outside the window, bamboo shadows, and crickets singing in silence, crisp and bright.

His mind was dizzy, and his mind looked inward at will, but he almost jumped up in surprise, and saw that in the chaotic sea of consciousness on his forehead, there was a purple bull, one foot in size. If you look closely, there are still purple halos, which are colorful, and they flow back and forth in the body and outside.

Could this be the primordial god that countless demon clans under the immortals dream of? That kind of legendary certificate that can comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and advance to the supreme immortal position?

Niu Er felt a little dizzy, he must be dreaming, raised his hand and slapped himself hard, but when he heard a "bang", he had a sharp pain in his head, gasped, and a bag swollen on his head.

At this time, I realized that I was still holding a two-foot-sized black clay pot on my right hand, as if it had grown with my own hand, and there was no discomfort at all.

Isn't this a jar of wine, how can it be in your own hands? I can't remember what I did before I got drunk. However, with his own **, it is difficult to hurt ordinary weapons, and this seemingly tattered clay pot actually smashed itself?

Niu Er picked up the black clay pot and looked at it carefully, there was a breath of vicissitudes, it was definitely an old thing, the strange lines depicted on the surface were intermittent, intermittent, with a faint and faint luster, occasionally flashing, and quickly dimming.

If it weren't for the inexplicable cultivation of the Yuan Shen, it would really be difficult to discover. Niu Er poked out the divine thought of complete transformation, and the surrounding space suddenly seemed to be bright, all kinds of things became clear, and there was a faint invisible force that shrouded nothingness, that was the law.

The divine thoughts are like the waves in the calm ocean, spreading to the surroundings wave by wave, and the spiritual energy is in control wherever it passes, the law divine chain is slightly touched, and the void cracks open one after another, spreading along the divine chain.

Hiss-, Niu Er gasped, I didn't expect the Yuan Shen to be so powerful, if he mastered the laws of heaven and earth, then the strength would be strong.

The excitement in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, Niu Er held the black clay pot and sat cross-legged until dawn, until the sunlight poured into the window, he suddenly woke up, his thoughts were like water, and all of them were converged.

After several years of adaptation, I already have some simple understanding of this world of gods and demons. The cultivation of the demon clan cultivators has always been difficult, and if they want to transform and condense, they can only experience the Transformation of the Divine Thunder Tribulation.

For monks under the gods, the divine thoughts are the souls, like clouds and smoke, which can only have some simple applications, and are easy to be dispersed. And after turning into a god, you can be washed into a stream of water by the heavenly thunder, moisturizing all things, not only can you improve your comprehension of the Great Dao, but also can re-refine the Yuan Ying into a human form, close to the Heavenly Dao.

Entering the realm of merging, the divine mind can be fused with the Yuan Infant, and the ability to leave the body to travel the world and be cultivated to the Mahayana is an important period for condensing the Yuan Shen.

The original god is a soul that can be independent of the body, and it is also a necessary condition for the demon clan to become an immortal.

It's just that Niu Er has cultivated the Soul Falling Technique, although the Divine Thoughts are far stronger than others, but they are not enough to condense the Yuan Shen so quickly, which is also too terrifying.

Thinking about it, it is still the problem of the ancient wine, there are some inexplicable powers, which have refined their own divine thoughts, and have made special changes in the interior, and this special primordial god was produced by chance.

Turning his head to look at the wine jar in his hand, it not only made Niu Er curious.

The pitch-black clay pot glowed in the sunlight, as if it were a treasure. Niu Er checked it, and he couldn't see why his divine thoughts entered it, and he could only feel that the veins outside the jar were like a special prohibition, but they were already broken and had no power.

However, the more ordinary and dilapidated it was, the more it made him feel mysterious, as if he had seen an ancient treasure and did not dare to slack off.

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