After they had been practicing intently for about three hours, someone came to bring them food and wine, which was very ordinary wild vegetables, and the wine was good wine, made from fruit and dew.

Originally, there was some dreary air here, but at this time, it was filled with the aroma of this fruit wine, which made people smell it and refresh.

Hu Chen and the others were surprised, looked at the middle-aged woman, and said, "Is this a decapitated meal or what?" ”

"You don't need to waste this food and wine to kill you, you can eat it or not, the friendship of the landlord is done, of course, if tomorrow - if you don't admit your mistake, then you can also understand this meal as a severed meal."

The middle-aged woman finished speaking, and turned around and left the prison with two young women.

Song Hei looked at the food in those bamboo baskets for a while, smacked his lips and said, "After practicing martial arts strength for several hours, my stomach is really hungry." ”

Women like hygiene, not to mention, the people of this sect are all women, and they like clean places, so for this reason, there is still a passage in this prison, and they go around to another room, where they can be convenient and so on, and there are water pipes to flush water.

For this reason, the air in their prison is still very smooth and normal, and now there is the smell of fruit wine wafting towards, and the appetite of several other people has also been raised.

After more than ten minutes, after they had eaten, everyone's mental state began to languish a little.

After Qin Zijing ate, he practiced martial arts power non-stop, but he ran martial arts power a few times, but found that under the guidance of the mental method, the martial arts power in his body did not have any reaction, frowned, and said: "Strange, how do I feel that the martial arts power in my body cannot be guided?" ”

"Huh?"

When Hu Chen and the others heard this, they frowned, and each tried to guide the martial arts power in their bodies cross-legged, but they found that there was no reaction, and at this moment, everyone's hearts suddenly sank to the bottom.

Seems to have run into a big problem.

Song Hei's face changed, and he said, "There is a legend that there is a kind of loose gas wine, it can't be the one we drank just now, right?" ”

Zhao Jin said coldly: "Could it be that the people of this Yue Nu Sect poisoned the food and wine and abolished all the martial arts power on our bodies?" ”

At this moment, everyone was a little nervous, but after trying for a while, there was no reaction.

"This sucks, are we a gutter capsized?"

"I don't know ......"

Zhang Lingjun said: "I feel that this is worse now, if we don't have the power of martial arts, how can we deal with those people in the martial arts world, how can we complete our tasks?" ”

Hu Chen's expression was solemn, he was the most powerful of several people, and his martial arts strength had been practiced to the point of a half-step grandmaster, but now, he felt that the meridians of his body were empty, and the surging martial arts power before had disappeared without a trace, no matter how he followed the method of the Luo Sutra to induce qi, there was no reaction.

"Could it really be that the people of the Yue Nu Sect abolished the cultivation?"

At this moment, he was also a little flustered in his heart, stood up, and performed a Tongtian Fist and Folding Plum Hand, but it didn't have any effect, at this moment, he knew that many sects and families in the martial arts world had exceeded their imagination in strength and heritage, and they were too high-profile and didn't take each other seriously.

So that there is such a picture situation, at this time, the five people are in an extremely bad mood, no matter how they try, they just can't feel a trace of martial arts power in their bodies, and the martial arts moves can be skillful, but they don't have any power, just like a fist embroidered leg, it is useless.

The expressions of several people were very solemn, and they looked at the rest of the wine, especially a large jar of fruit wine, which made them lose their temper at the moment.

Hu Chen sighed and said, "It seems that we have been calculated by the people of the Yue Nu Sect, and I don't know what they want to do with us. ”

Zhang Lingjun asked, "Brother Chen, do you mean that we have only temporarily lost our martial arts power, not really lost our martial arts power?" ”

Hu Chen nodded and said: "This is my feeling, even if it is to disperse, there should be a process, but in the process of eating and drinking, we have not even reflected a trace of reaction and seizure process, it is estimated that our martial arts power was suppressed and sealed by a magical energy, and now it cannot be guided and mobilized." ”

Zhao Jin said: "This can be regarded as a temporary abolition of force by them, and I am afraid it has been reduced to the point where the other party can toss as much as they want." ”

The brothers were depressed for a while, and they also discussed for a long time before they sat down separately, but they did not give up, and still sat cross-legged and tried to guide the breath in their bodies repeatedly.

Hu Chen is the same, he thinks that just some fruit wine can suppress the martial arts power in their bodies, it is too child's play, isn't this using this kind of wine to deal with some strong people casually?

An hour later, he frowned, feeling a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him.

He opened his eyes to look at the other brothers, and found that they were all lying on the ground and asleep.

"What's going on?"

He came to Zhang Lingjun, who was closest to him, shook it slightly, and shouted lightly: "Ling Jun, Ling Jun ......"

But Zhang Lingjun didn't have any reaction, he also felt a strong slumber constantly attacking his brain, and he felt that he wanted to fall asleep, but he suspected that it was related to what he had eaten and drank before, so he forcibly endured it.

He pursed his lips, and even, Zhimei pinched his big leg with his hand, and the whole person was excited, trembling, and much more energetic.

But after the pain, it recovered, and the strong pajamas came back to my heart.

He was startled, and hurriedly swallowed two pills, and after that, he used the exercises of the Alo Sutra to silently guide the imaginary breath in his body, constantly wandering all over his body.

With a focus on luck, he noticed that the drowsiness gradually receded.

At this moment, in the passage outside the prison, a pea-sized gravel suddenly shot out of the darkness, hitting the acupuncture points on Hu Chen's body, and suddenly, Hu Chen snorted and fell asleep completely.

As he fell asleep, all five people in the entire prison went to sleep.

I don't know how long it has been, and a woman's voice came from outside the prison: "The power of Drunken Dream Fragrance is really powerful......"

"Seventh Senior Uncle, the sect master asked us to stun these people, what are you going to do? Did you kill them? ”

A middle-aged woman scolded: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know, chew your tongue more, I want you to look good!" ”

The young women next to them didn't dare to say anything more.

(End of chapter)