Gao Wu: Letting you take pictures, you wholesale supernatural powers?

Zheng Kexian's sudden tenor voice startled Kang Erdong beside him.

He looked left and right in confusion, almost breaking his neck.

Su Yu, who had just sobered up, didn't react.

He is holding a purple gourd in his left hand and scratching the back of his head with his right hand.

Zheng Kexian stared at the gourd in his hand.

After taking a few deep breaths, he asked in a deep voice: "Have you accepted the inheritance of the Wine Saint?"

Su Yu was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"Otherwise, why are you holding the inheritance of the Wine Saint?" he continued.

He was a little worried, if the bad old man inside was fooling the children.

Whatever you say today, you have to make some sense.

Without being such a deceitful person, what level is your Wine Saint inheritance? Don’t you have a count of 13 in your heart?

Our genius will follow you to make wine, even if you become a saint!

I have to scold you on the grave every day!

"Is this a heritage item?"

"I thought this gourd looked pretty good, so I tricked the uncle into giving it to me." Su Yu picked up the purple gourd and looked at it carefully.

From the outside, there is nothing special about this small gourd.

His innocent eyes turned to Zheng Kexian.

Zheng Kexian's brain shut down on the spot.

What?

Did you come here by cheating?

Is this something that can be fooled?

On the side, Kang Erdong's eyes completely burst out with admiration.

My legs even involuntarily want to kneel down and worship.

Damn it, he has to be a junior brother!

They can fool the ancient powerful people, and they can take the inherited items as soon as they want.

Look at yourself again....

He set his sights on Zheng Kexian.

Zheng Kexian's face darkened: "What are you looking at? If you say it's [-]-[-], it's [-]-[-]."

"Can I take back the things I took out?!"

No longer paying attention to the little thief who looked aggrieved, he looked at Su Yu again.

"Are you sure you fooled this?"

"What exactly did you do in there?"

Hearing this, Su Yu immediately looked bitter: "Stop talking, you asked me to find the spirit wine jar, but I didn't find any jar."

"That uncle...well, he should be Senior Wine Saint."

"As soon as we met, he dragged me to drink. He told me that he wouldn't let me out until he got me drunk."

"I don't know if what I drank was spiritual wine."

"Anyway, I just keep drinking it until it breaks into pieces and I forget about tempering the bones."

"I just woke up."

Zheng Kexian was silent and looked at the Versailles boy in front of him with his eyes.

Kang Erdong's eyes were shining brightly, and he even wanted to become a disciple.

I am still short of the last five skulls before reaching the peak of the sixth level, and my junior brother has completed them all this month.

It's just awesome.

Su Yu saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces, so he had to take the initiative to ask: "How long have I been drinking?"

"No more, no less, a whole month." Kang Erdong responded.

"Fuck!!!" Su Yu yelled.

Ma De, if you go to Sword Sect by yourself in a month, you might already be at the peak of the sixth level!

It's a mistake to drink!

He looked up at the sky with regret on his face.

Seeing this, Zheng Kexian realized that this kid might really not know.

Under the influence of that top spiritual wine, it is easy to be self-deceived.

If no one reminds you, you can even deceive the world.

"Cough cough cough."

He coughed twice and pretended to be profound: "Xiao Su, do you want to check your current state?"

The voice fell.

Su Yu's body instantly bloomed with an extremely powerful aura.

Thick spiritual energy overflowed from his internal organs, bones, meridians, and flesh and skin.

Kang Erdong almost drooled when he saw this.

Zheng Kexian clicked his tongue and said, "Made, the meat of Tang Monk in Journey to the West is probably nothing more than this."

Su Yu was a little dumbfounded.

After drinking for a month, am I at the peak of level six?

After drinking for a month, my energy and blood are nearly 20?

After a month of drinking, my mental strength has exceeded [-]?

He is very swollen now.

He was so swollen that he wanted to fight with the thugs in suits in front of him.

The thug in a suit snorted coldly: "My life is short, fighting with you is a waste of life."

"Keep this brute strength of yours."

"Go to the two major sword sects and fight casually. I don't care about the eighth or ninth grade. Let's fight first when we meet."

"The current Sword Sect is the best stage for you to practice your skills."

Su Yu had a look of pity.

Zheng Kexian didn't want to pay attention to him and turned to look at Kang Erdong.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and absorb the spiritual energy and temper your bones."

"This is the most essence of spiritual energy in the world."

Kang Erdong looked at Su Yu and then at him: "But..."

"What's wrong? You still don't like it."

He shook his head quickly, sat cross-legged and started practicing.

No matter what, as long as it can improve the realm.

Even junior brother's foot washing water can be absorbed.

Su Yu's natural Tao body took a step closer and could sense the thoughts in someone's heart.

Hastily opened the distance.

Madhu, you are so perverted!

Zheng Kexian didn't want to fight with Su Yu, so he continued to change the subject: "Looking at you like this, you still don't know what this gourd is?"

Su Yu nodded.

He smiled and said, "First, take a look at the quality of this gourd."

"Chongbao." Su Yu sensed it, and then added, "But the weapon spirit has not been produced yet."

"There...seems to be a few liters of wine inside."

Zheng Kexian, who had a calm smile on his face just a second ago, was momentarily stunned.

"What?!"

"A heavy treasure?"

"When I came here, wasn't it just an ordinary spiritual treasure?"

"It's only been a few fucking years?!"

"How many liters of wine are left?!!"

He looked skeptical about life.

Su Yu nodded sincerely: "So, this gourd can level up."

"Is there any chance of being promoted to a treasure?"

Zheng Kexian didn't want to speak and glanced at him: "What do you think of the life-saving gadget left by the Wine Master to his future disciples?"

"How to cultivate them?" Su Yu asked again.

"It's not difficult, just use the sword to raise it."

"Have you read the novel?"

"This thing is the sword-raising gourd that often appears in novels."

"Take your long sword into it and nourish it with your sword intent at all times."

"It can not only improve the level of the sword spirit, but also the level of the gourd."

Zheng Kexian suddenly seemed a little uninterested.

Back then, he defeated all the heroes and entered the deepest part of the Wine Saint inheritance.

It was not easy to meet the Wine Saint, and he even passed his test.

When it came time to accept the inheritance, the other party put forward three conditions that he could not explain.

Young and energetic, he drank a jar and a half of wine and left in style.

At least... in his memory.

The figure who left at that time was extremely decisive and chic.

Crawling away?does not exist!

"No, no, no, if I stay with you kid again, sooner or later I will be played out by you." Zheng Kexian shook his head repeatedly.

"When I return to the All Saints Forest this time, I will just stay here and not go anywhere."

"Anyway, you can still survive for a few more years. Maybe in two years, your kid will be able to change his destiny."

As he spoke, he suddenly thought about it.

Damn it, there is such a pervert.

Why should I be in such a hurry? This kid has reached the peak of the sixth grade in half a year, and he might reach the twelfth or thirteenth grade in another six months.

By then, my situation will be nothing more than a trivial matter.

No more playing, let’s play!