Murong Yan's sentence is very accurate, it is Xiao Yong's genius.

If Emperor Dai Wu and Emperor Ba Wu hadn't walked so slowly and started fighting soon, he wouldn't have thought of drinking wine, and he wouldn't have discovered the mystery of this wine.

You must know that Min Chenhui and the others were still a little unconfident at the beginning, but after drinking, they burst with strength and confidence; in the subsequent battle, they really showed strong combat power and crushed the opponent.

Yueqi stretched out her arm and giggled, "I used to think that the law of strength would make my arms and legs thick, but now I feel that my strength is nearly twice as strong as before, and my arms and legs have not changed at all, which is amazing." It's a great place!"

Jun Xuan smiled, "We are not qualified to participate in the battle, so let's go and practice our fists, feet and weapons, and use the law of strength." He stood up with his sword, walked to the open space, and began to dance his sword. There is no sword light, and it is the simplest exercise.

Yueqi chuckled, "Brother this way is good, I'll try it too." Then he stood up, walked to the side, kept punching and kicking, and began to get busy.

Zhao Yicheng shouted, "If you don't participate in the battle, who will accompany me to practice?"

Zhen Qingshan jumped up, "I'll accompany Uncle Shi on a trip!"

The two quickly exchanged hands, either Zhao Yicheng was kicked and flying, or Zhen Qingshan was smashed and flying.

The rest of the people's eyes were hot, except for the three pregnant women, Qing Qing and Xiaolong, they all went on the field to catch and fight, and the shouts shook the sky, and the sound of killing was so loud that it could be heard on the entire power star.

The monks who were cultivating in the rest of the places stared at this place for a while, and then shook their heads and said, "They're crazy! ”

"Yes, in the past, it was only two teams fighting once in ten years, but now it's only been a long time, and it's been fighting twice in three years. If this continues, how can we cultivate with peace of mind?"

Not to mention the monks in other places, even the people on the left and right teams thought they were crazy. Isn't it a waste of opportunity to go to such a good place and not retreat and cultivate, and still fight like the outside world?

Eleven of them are really strong, but they have been in retreat here for two years, can you compare with them?

But no one paid attention to them, all they saw was more than sixty people fighting there, and it was real swords and guns, and no one meant to let anyone.

As the day passed, some people began to fall on their backs to the sky and lie on the spot. Here, the battle was so fierce, but it was definitely not so long, they were almost exhausted, and they couldn't stand on their feet.

The people of the Daoist Sect, because they often catch and fight, know the roots, and they are looking for opponents of equal strength, so they persist for a long time.

Murong Yan and Guan Qingyu also fell to the ground at the same time. At the moment she fell to the ground, she shouted, "After the big battle, everyone will come and drink for the night!"

Hearing that there was wine, those who couldn't stand up didn't know where they got the strength, they all stood up dizzily, and staggered towards Murong Yan with their belongings.

Yueqi and Xin Yi were still fighting, and when they heard that there was wine, Yueqi turned around and ran, but as soon as she took a step, she fell to the ground, and then staggered to her feet, staggering out of the wine and walking towards Murong Yan.

Everyone took a big sip of it, and then closed their eyes and looked like they were enjoying themselves, envious of others.

After drinking less than half a cup of tea, Yue Qijiao sighed, "Sister Xin Yi, let's fight again!" rose from the ground and jumped to the original battlefield.

Xin Yi also laughed coquettishly, "I'm here!" jumped and came to Yueqi

Side.

The two did not draw their swords, but also attacked each other with fists and feet.

Then, all the people who started the battle, whether they were injured or not, all ran to the open field and continued to practice.

Crazy! This group of people is crazy! The monks outside the Seeking Daoist Sect are all scolding in their hearts.

Min Chenhui shouted, "Murong, where is our wine?"

Murong Yan was practicing with Guan Qingyu, she snorted, "If you don't fight, where did you get the wine?"

Min Chenhui cried, "Didn't we fight just now?"

Li Jingyi grinned and said, "That doesn't count as a fight, you are not exhausted." ”

Min Chenhui's ten people seemed to have been struck by lightning, a lightning strike that was more serious than the Emperor Tribulation. Is it our fault that we don't want to fight, but that our opponent is too bad, can you blame us?

The Martial Emperor of the two teams on the left and right also received 10,000 critical hits. That kind of battle is not a battle, and we can't get up except for those who escaped.

At this time, Zhao Yili reacted very quickly, and he asked loudly, "Then let's continue to walk inside, and drink after the battle, so it should always be okay, right?"

Murong Yan pointed at Xiao Yong, "You look for him." ”

Xiao Yong was surprised, could it be that this wine was so powerful? He was exhausted just now, and he only drank less than five catties, so he was alive and well so quickly?

Looking at the moves they practiced, whether it was strength or speed, it was not a little stronger than just now, could it be better to take it after the war?

Wait, where did you get this wine?

This is what Uncle Fangmeng, the head of Shihai Village, brewed for himself! I still have the recipe!

Wow, you've made a fortune! You've made a fortune! Find all the corresponding herbs and grains, and ask Holly to learn how to make wine.

With a thrill in his heart, he almost jumped. Hearing Min Chenhui call him, he stood up, waved his hand at them, and asked, "Emperor Dai Wu, Emperor Ba Wu, have you recovered your strength?"

Emperor Bawu opened his eyes and swept around, and said lightly, "The physical strength has been restored, and you can fight." ”

After Emperor Dai Wu opened his eyes and swept around, he said lightly, "Our disciples are all injured, and it is no longer appropriate to compete now, let's fight again in three years." ”

Xiao Yong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. For Emperor Wu, such an injury can be completely recovered in thirty or fifty days, and you are better to agree to fight again in three years, isn't this releasing my pigeon in front of me?

After thinking about it, they were frightened by the performance of the people in the Dao Seeking Sect. Ze Ming, Min Chenhui, Sally Wu and Zhuang Niu knocked down an opponent in three or two strokes, and they defeated Emperor Bawu two years ago, and they were afraid of losing!

Thinking of this, he laughed, "Then fight again in three years." He waved his hand at Min Chenhui and the others, "Let's go, let's go to the inner circle!"

Yueqi shouted, "Dad, get a good place inside, we'll be there soon." ”

Xiao Yong laughed, "Definitely!"

Emperor Bawu muttered, "Crazy, this guy must be crazy!

Less than twenty miles here is the dividing line of the inner circle. When I crossed the dividing line, I felt the pressure on my body increase sharply, and the pace of moving freely just now began to walk in a swamp again, and I was restricted everywhere. The foundation of the Eleven, though, is there. All of them are extremely operating spiritual power and power laws, and they are moving towards it steadily and without hindrance.

"Wow, there's one on the periphery

That's a lot of people. Seeing the monk sitting cross-legged within the visual distance, Min Chenhui sighed.

Entering the inner circle, the visual distance was less than a hundred miles, but it was within these two hundred miles that they saw nearly two hundred Martial Emperors, all of whom were in the late stage.

"If that's still the case, we'll have to drive some of them out. Zhao Yili rubbed his cheeks and said in an urn.

Xiao Yong smiled and said, "Don't care about those for now, let's continue to move forward, and we'll talk about it when we can't go." "You can't assume too much about the future, and it's the key to get the present right step by step.

When there was still one to fifty miles to go, there were six people who were obviously unable to keep up with the team, Xiao Yong took out wine and gave them to drink, and soon, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they immediately became alive and vigorous, walked more easily than him, and rushed all the way forward.

When they walked fifty-six miles, Min Chenhui and Zhao Yili couldn't bear it, and after drinking, he rushed forward with a scream. As a result, the ones who walked behind became Zhuang Niu, Ze Ming, Saliwu and Xiao Yong.

Saliwu asked, "Childe, this wine is wonderful, how is it made?"

Xiao Yong said, "I have the recipe and production method, but I just don't know if the ingredients here are the same as those in the Baowan Continent, so I'm going to go out and try it." ”

It was rare for Zeming to speak, and he said, "It may not have such an effect." The Baowan Continent uses desolate crystals to replenish its strength, and here it is divine power and spiritual power. ”

"If it's just because the environment is different, we can join Wild Crystal. Zhuang Niu continued.

Xiao Yong nodded, "So I want to go out and try it." If we don't succeed, it's just a waste of some medicinal herbs and desolate crystals, and if we succeed, we can quickly recover our strength and fully activate the law of strength. ”

Several people walked while transmitting sounds, and when they reached sixty-nine miles, Zhuang Niu couldn't hold on any longer, and walked forward after drinking. At eighty-seven miles, Zeming also drank wine, and at ninety-two miles, Saliwu drank wine.

Walking a hundred miles, seeing that the first batch of people who drank was ten miles ahead, Xiao Yong couldn't bear it, he couldn't lift his legs, and the power outside drilled straight in, stabbing people so painful that they couldn't stand it, so they could only drink a few sips of wine.

What is the reason for this? Xiao Yong couldn't figure it out. It's just a few sips of wine, how can it have such an effect?

If you can't think about it, then you don't want to, and think about it when you have time.

As soon as he stood up, a late-stage martial emperor ten miles away on the right shouted, "Boy, your wine seems to be good, leave a few jars." ”

Xiao Yong turned his head to look at him, frowning, "Do you want to drink?" Okay, then get it yourself." ”

In the later stage, he snorted fiercely, "Boy, this emperor wants you to drink, that is to look up to you." If you don't stay, then wait for death! In the front, Bendi's senior brother will let you hand it over obediently. ”

Xiao Yong laughed, "Bendi thought you would pick it up yourself." It's really embarrassing to expect your brother to help you in the later stage. How is it, it's scary to take the senior brother, and it's very refreshing?"

Later said angrily, "Boy, you're looking for death! If you don't believe it, just try it!"

Xiao Yong retreated five miles and was level with him, "You have to rely on yourself to be a man, and you can't count on your senior brother to give you a chance." Come on, come on, you've been cultivating here for a long time, how about we fight?"

A monk next to him lamented in his heart, "This guy is crazy, don't you know that they are the first tyrant in the first two hundred miles? ”