Chapter 179: The Divine Wine That Pays Attention to Fortune
"This is the magic wine, the name is colorful, and there is a wonderful effect. Zhu Jun, who would like to drink this first glass of wine?"
More than a dozen things, sweeping on this small Linglong wine glass.
Although the third dark and dark people have a very high grace on Mo Yi, but on the heavens, many toxins have already regarded it.
When it comes to heaven, there are very few toxins that can hurt them in the world.
In the heavens, the sixth Zhongzhong was almost poisoned, and the old monster with the Seven Heaven has never heard of a precedent for being poisoned. [
Therefore, Mo Yi asked someone to drink alcohol, although it was a little alert, but there was not a bit of fear.
In this little wine glass, the colorful colorful wine, under their thoughts, even ripped a power of the rule of heaven.
Everyone is quite exciting, but they are silent.
This is the third dark, there are risks, or let others stand first.
Xiao Xinyan, who was injured, was the first before he walked to the table.
"Do you dare to break into my third dark Longtan tiger hole, do we dare not drink you a glass of wine? We are not a coward, our butcher knife dares to face anyone.
Renjie. ""
The righteousness of these words is really the best.
In fact, Xiao Xinyan's mind has long thought of things.
Mo Yi and Wu Sanguan entered the third dark nest acupoint. Faced with so many peerless masters, they were very likely to be buried here.
When it comes to the dangerous place in the world, at this moment, on the cliffs of the mountains, the places of the world areas, the two old monsters, the two heavenly sixth peerless, and the five heavenly and five heavenly four.
Strong.
Such a powerful lineup is enough to destroy the largest sword swordsman in the north. If Mo Yi is not stupid, it will never be blatantly poisoned at this moment.
Moreover, this wine has been induced carefully, and there is any inappropriateness. Instead, it has a strong attraction for his own thoughts. The rules of heaven are called peerless wines.
I have been eager to have one day with Mo Yi, Nangong Ming and other young masters.
He generously said such a very beautiful words, isn't the world -seeking world Jie, isn't it just that he said himself?
Mo Yi couldn't help applauding for himself. The old monsters who had been high on the top also seemed to be praised. They really made enough face for the third darkness and made their best. They were proud.
This pride seems to have something wrong with the body.
It's not a bad thing, but it's a good thing in heaven.
There is a cool breath that is flowing in the body and the ice heart. The most important thing is that he feels that he has not healed his body and is full of vitality. Those pain patients have begun to improve significantly.
And the most amazing thing happened. The bottleneck of Xiao Xinyan's cultivation began to have a trace of loosening. In such a short ten breathing time, he even thought about two travelers that had troubled him for a long time.
hinder.[
The rapid progress of this kind of enlightenment, this obvious feeling that it is increasingly enhanced, more addicted than the power of men and women, which is more obsessed than the power of money.
He made his knees and fell into a deep level of cultivation.
The third dark and secret everyone was dumbfounded. They felt that the momentum of Xiao Xinyan's body fluctuated, sometimes weak and sometimes strong. After repeated, this momentum has precipitated.
Not only did Xiao Xinyan's complexion improved a lot, but even the momentum was a little more powerful.
Looking at Xiao Xinyan's entry into the deep entry of the moment at this moment, it must be because he has insights at this moment.
This is, the light flashes, and it is an enlightenment.
Entering the heaven, it is not much useful for hard work. The most important thing is to perceive the realm and understand the heaven.
Often flashes, it is better than hard work for a century.
Being able to enter deep enlightenment is a rare opportunity for every practitioner.
Everyone is jealous, and they are staring at Mo Yi's jug.
They are envious, so they decide this second glass of wine, and they will make this experimental product instead of everyone.
At this moment, Mo Yi looked at the eyes of everyone's desire at this moment, and stared at Xiao Xinyan who was in the fixed.
Patience, when doing something, it is essential.
After about a hundred breaths, Xiao Xin stood up, and there seemed to be ecstasy in his eyes, but it was more meaningless.
He looked at the jug in Mo Yi.
Mo Yi laughed: "I don't know how this wine?"
Xiao Xinyan replied without hesitation: "The name of the wine is true. I am willing to pay any price in exchange for the pot of wine in your hand."
As soon as this remark, everyone was inexplicably shocked.
Luo Lu frowned and immediately came to Xiao Xinyan's body. He put his hand on his shoulders with one hand, and a heterogeneous spiritual power rushed into his body and began to explore the internal situation of his body.
Xiao Xinyan's face flushed, and he seemed a little angry.
Such behaviors are a very rude behavior for any practitioner.
However, the other third dark and dark people seemed to be accustomed to it, and did not say that there was no dissatisfaction. [
Just now, I have a lot of ambitions, Xiao's heart is strict, and my heart is dull.
Does anyone dare to treat Mo Yi, dare to be so courteous to the young master of Nangong name?
There will never be such a situation that happens to them.
Xiao Xin Yan was hated in his heart, but the lovers would take the lead in himself, and he secretly remembered this humiliation in his heart.
As an old monster, Luo Gu naturally does not put the so -called dignity of Xiao Xinyan, who is the so -called dignity of Xiao Xinyan.
After some investigations, Xiao Xinyan's physical condition was very different from before.
Not only does it have no half -point side effects or abnormalities, but the body is full of vitality and vitality. Those old and old injuries have begun to change. This is a improvement of the overall quality of the body, let alone he also takes the opportunity to realize the deeper.
Stable situations appear.
Luo Gu nodded gently. At this moment, he still hadn't healed on the bed. This wine came just right.
Perhaps this uninvited guest Mo Yi really came to an alliance with himself.
At this moment, the jug in Mo Yi poured again, and poured out the second glass of green wine liquid.
"Although this wine is a magic wine, not anyone can bear this Fuze. And those who can be perceived by this will become a dragon and phoenix in the future. Okay, now the monarchs, who will drink this second second to drink this second
Cup wine? "
At this time, Zhuang Er, who was a strong heaven, came first to the table.
He is usually good at his head, but now he has been taken away by Xiao Xinyan, envy, jealous and hate.
He lifted the wine glass and drank the same mouth, and his posture was very chic.
However, his face was a little ugly. He also felt cool and breath in his body. He was full of vitality. But why did he not realize? Why didn't he have a flash of light on his body?
His blankness fell into the eyes of everyone, causing suspicion.
Still Luo Gu took a shot, and came to Zhuang Er's body, the aura output in the palm, entered the second body, and the thin response for a while.
"Your body and Xiaoxin's strictness in the body and the difference."
Mo Yi seemed a little regrettable: "It seems that this uncle is not a family member, it is a bit difficult to bear the blessing of this magic wine."
Zhuang Erqi's vomiting blood, originally intended to show the limelight, but became the target of ridicule.
Unwilling to be unwilling, returned with a smooth way.
He didn't believe that he was the only person at the time of his back. He had to see who was as unlucky as him.
At this moment, the third person who drinks alcohol is the knife slaughter.
He was addicted to killing, irritable, and could not be stimulated.
Now that the first two glasses of wine, one person realized one person, let him be the patient who was not patient, unwilling to wait anymore, but to see if he had this blessing.
Mo Yi poured the jug and poured out the third glass of green wine.
The knife Tu was drinking, but it was not chic, but there was a bit of domineering, because this irritable guy even chewed and swallowed together.
Where is this drinking? This is simply a demonstration!
However, the expression of the knife Tu's eyebrows facing Mo Yi's eyebrows and eyes showed a surprise.
Then, like the previous Xiao Xinyan, he was fixed into cultivation.
In him, the breath was obviously began to fluctuate and fluctuated.
The time of eighty breathing, he started from the ground, raised the sky, and he couldn't speak.
The momentum of his outsider has almost collapsed the main hall. If everyone handled it in time, I was afraid that it would have become a broken wall here.
Luo Gu and Hundreds of Light, both eyes are shining. Among the momentum of the knife slaughter, there is a touch of a touch of heavenly law. It seems to be the rule of blood killing.
If it wasn't for the old monster level, the divine thought was extremely amazing, and it was no stranger to experience this atmosphere. It also found that the faint law that was just born in the momentum.
To enter the Seven Heavens of Heaven, heaven must understand the road of its own rule.
But realize the rules, and integrate the power of the law into the momentum, but it is two codes.
Many strong men who know the power of the heavens, but the law can integrate the laws that they understand them into the momentum.
This is a thorough and deep integration, representing the transformation of a soul.
The strong on the sixteenth, as long as you want to go further, this is the only way to pass.
And now, there is such a hint of the sword -slaughter potential. If you can continue in this way in the future, then it will be promoted to the eight roads of heaven, and the knife Tu will go more smoothly than everyone.
"God wine, it's so cool. Mo Yi, why you come here, today ~ You have to be obedient to the old ~ Zi Zi, otherwise I chop your head as a stool."
Stretching out his tongue, walking around the corner of the mouth, the disgusting sorrow that could not be said.