The simple iron pot rests on the back of the white deer, almost filled with turquoise liquid, and the rich aroma emanates out, enveloping a large space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the liquid, a trace of blood writhed and swam like life.

Looking at those bloodshots, a feeling of longing for blood welled up in my heart, and it was impossible to extricate myself.

"Drank those monkey wines. ”

Bai Thirteen's voice came from a distance, and after he finished speaking, he fell into the battle again.

The fierce monkey was extremely large, but its speed was not weak at all, and it flexibly used everything it could grab in its hands to attack Bai Thirteen.

For this guy who first injured himself and then snatched the monkey wine, it can be said to hate it to the bone.

"Whew!"

The fierce monkey roared, grabbed a rock and smashed it down towards Bai Thirteen's head, and the whistling sound brought by the high speed was like the bell of death.

Looking at the rapidly enlarged shadow in front of him, Bai Thirteen's fingers holding the blade of the Frost Flower Sword were a little pale.

Mobilizing the spiritual power in the dantian and injecting it into the long sword in his hand, a touch of snow white emerged.

"Frostflower!"

The frost and snow carved on the sword's body turned into real at this time, and the bone-chilling chill penetrated into the fierce monkey's body in wisps, making its body stiffen, and the waving arm became slow, and in the end, Bai Thirteen easily dodged its blow.

Not only that, but the ape Fuji who was practicing the Haoran One Qi Sutra in the distance was affected, and the surface of his body was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Stimulated by the cold, Ape Fuji's ferocity, which was originally difficult to suppress, began to subside, and was quickly suppressed by Haoran righteousness.

Glancing at Bai Thirteen, who was still fighting with the fierce monkey, Ape Fuji grabbed the iron pot in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then drank all the monkey wine in the pot, but what it didn't know was that while it was drinking, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Thirteen's mouth.

Even in the fierce battle, he always paid attention to the movements around him, and Saru's behavior of drinking monkey wine naturally couldn't hide from him.

However, he also had some pity in his heart, the monkey wine was originally drunk by the human race, but it was used by this guy to do so, and the medicinal properties were greatly improved, but it also lost its mild characteristics and became extremely violent.

Giving a spiritual cultivator to drink is no different from poison, and only a demon or physical cultivator like Ape Fuji can withstand the drastic medicinal properties, but if Ape Fuji can't afford it, Bai Thirteen doesn't dare to pack a ticket.

Grabbing the empty iron pot, Sarufuji licked his mouth with some unfinished thoughts, this monkey wine tasted really good.

The fragrance of the fruit is mixed with a hint of sweetness, and after drinking it, I feel warm and comfortable.

Just as he was about to put the iron pot down, a sharp pain struck.

The unexpected pain made Saru's face extremely hideous, and the iron pot in his hand was also pinched into a ball of scrap iron due to the loss of control of his power, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The monkey wine contains nearly half of the medicinal peach potency in the peach orchard and various rare medicinal materials, and even the flesh and blood essence of those fierce beasts and fierce insects are all condensed into that trace of blood and integrated into the wine.

With such a huge medicinal effect, Ape Fuji drank it all in one go, and you can imagine how powerful the load it has to bear.

The meridians in his body were shattered one after another due to the power of the medicine, and on the surface of his body, hideous and delicate wounds burst open, and the gushing blood turned Ape Fuji into a huge blood-colored monster.

The unbearable pain made the ape almost lose his mind, but it always had a glimmer of clarity in its mind, which allowed it to experience all the pain.

After a while, there was no longer the slightest intact place on Ape Fuji's body, it became a blur of flesh and blood, the meridians in his body were also destroyed, and the spiritual power in the dantian was even more on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, the medicinal power of the monkey wine, which had spread to the limbs of the ape, began to take effect.

The broken meridians began to heal and became more tenacious than before, and the meridians were also widened several times over, allowing them to hold more spiritual power.

The near-collapsed flesh also stopped bleeding, and the blurred wound began to grow granulations and began to heal gradually.

Just when Sarufuji thought the pain was over, the pain rushed into its mind even more intensely than before.

Because the meridians and flesh have become tougher than before, then the pain of tearing is naturally better than before.

The meridians that had just been repaired were once again torn apart by the medicinal power, and the flesh and blood that had not yet healed were also ravaged again.

Sarufuji felt as if he had become meat on a cutting board, being chopped over and over again.

If it weren't for the fact that its mind was still clear, it would have felt that this body was not its own.

The broken body was repaired again, and it became stronger than before, but everything was so pale and powerless in the face of the still huge medicinal power.

Internally, it is always the easiest to break through.

Broken meridians, cracked flesh, and, with a roar of pain.

This scene fell in Bai Thirteen's eyes, but he couldn't help it, only it could save itself.

This is a catastrophe and an opportunity.

If Ape Fuji can survive it, then it will be able to usher in a metamorphosis, lay the foundation for future achievements, and at the same time, it will be truly recognized by Bai Thirteen and become the successor of the Demon Dao.

If it is defeated by pain, it will be greeted by death, and at the same time, it will also be abandoned by Bai Thirteen and continue to find the inheritor who is truly suitable for the Demon Dao.

This is a risky move, Bai Thirteen is gambling, betting that the ape will survive, but if it dies because of this, then it will be difficult for him to find such a suitable successor.

But until then, he has to do everything in his power to keep the ape safe.

He may not be able to kill the monkey, but he did everything in his power to keep it in check, so that it could not attack the ape.

"Frostflower!"

The palm of his hand caressed the sword body, and the frost flowers that had been already dim shone one again, and the piercing cold air overflowed from the sword body, absorbing the water vapor in the air, forming a simple frost armor on Bai Thirteen's right hand.

The cold qi spread, completely enveloping the fierce ape, and the wound that had been previously broken by the sword qi froze as a result, forming patches of blood-colored ice.

"Roar!"

Originally, the pain had been alleviated a lot, but when Bai Thirteen stimulated it like this, the wound not only expanded again, but those congealed ice spikes pierced into the flesh, which made it even more crazy.

His fists slammed into his chest, letting out a terrifying roar, and at the same time, the stick that exuded a rich bloody color resurfaced, and the bloody aura emitted even diluted the chill in the air, making Bai Thirteen's face a little grim.

This fierce monkey is really difficult, the power of qi and blood is too strong, I haven't seen its breath weaken much after fighting for so long, those injuries look serious, but in fact, they are just skin injuries.

"It seems that the dose needs to be increased. ”