Chapter 215: All the fun at the celebration banquet
Even the East, hearing the boast of Wu Sanguan's sea and the sky, is also doubtful.
Because after he threw out his own hooks for many years, he had a strange colorful blood rain, and the painful and struggling expression of Jingyue, and it really showed that Jingyue had suffered a lot in his younger brother.
However, how did this trick change? Except for Mo Yi, the person who knows, the rest of the people can't see it.
If you can't see it, naturally, Master Wu is mysterious.
When I did n’t see Master Wu, when he was filled with alcohol, did you still ask for confidentiality? [
Mo Yi didn't say a word, took out his own inventory, and thanked the monarchs with wine.
The Qingwu Ying also has Wu Sanguan and the East, both of which are a clear green and auspicious divine wine.
Wu Sanguan has already been unable to control the maggots. As soon as Mo Yi fell, he couldn't wait to taste it.
The taste of this wine is good, and the entrance is clear. Although it is not as good as the pursuit of the pursuit of Bingqingyu pot, it is not lost at some levels.
Because auspicious god wine brings a good luck, this luck is good, natural and refreshing, everything is good.
This is a kind of magic wine that brings mood changes. The more you drink, the more you like this feeling.
This is the nature of the pursuit of happiness.
From the mouth of Qingjue, Qing Wuying knew that there were many mysterious backgrounds on this boy, and there were many strange treasures on his body.
But is this wine considered a different treasure?
Looking at Mo Yi's solemn look, watching Wu Sanguan's greed like a fool, and watching the knife slaughter and Xiao Xin's salivation, she couldn't help but have a little more interested.
Su Su's hand was covered, the auspicious god wine dripped into the throat, in exchange for a cool and comfortable.
Then it is a sense of relaxed and pleasant. It seems that the sadness and distress that have been stagnant in my heart, inexplicably faded a bit.
And the clearness of thinking. It makes her feel that she has many feelings in her mind. There are some fogs that have been thinking for a long time, and they have always been unsolvable, just like the high -built dam.
And now this glass of wine has a small hole in this dam that is trapped in this brain, so that you have the direction of breaking the situation.
As long as you can continue this way, the larger this hole, the deeper, until the end of this dam, so that you can enter a new world.
This is really the wonderful song of the immortal sound of Shen Enta's current world.
When you drink the wine unknowingly, get rid of the mysterious realm, there is a feeling of being lost in the heart of Qingwu.
I only hate this feeling that I can't continue to the old.
The East, which has never been relieved of melancholy, is not a person who is drunk and drunk, but has a lot of love for wine. [
And when he drank this glass of green wine, he closed his eyes slightly.
When he opened his eyes again, the depression on his body was deeper, but the pain was less.
The pain in his heart was resolved from death.
Therefore, his melancholy, deep -rooted.
However, his Tao is incorporated into the state of depression, the deeper the depression, and the deeper the Tao.
This heart injury, this pain can be reduced slightly.
This small point is valuable for him.
Therefore, he gave Mo Yi a look of praise.
And the knife slaughter and Xiao Xinyan, looked at the empty glass in front of him, looked at Mo Yi with a longing look.
In the previous battle, both of them felt that their state was extremely courageous, and it was a super -level play.
It is a miracle to fight in the hands of the old monsters of the heavenly realm. For anyone, it is a miracle.
Especially the sword slaughter, even the ability to fight hundreds of tricks, even at a certain stage, slightly occupied the upper hand, this is simply a dreamy result.
The feeling of helping God makes both people crazy.
Thinking of the magic wine that Mo Yi asked a few people to drink before the battle, how could it be unclear?
Therefore, even if they were seriously injured, the two still insisted on attending the celebration banquet, because Mo Yi promised, and respect the wine at the celebration.
However, these three people quoted, why did they not?
They dare not ask, because they are just a subordinate of Mo Yi.
Maybe this wine may be too precious, Mo Yi reluctant?
Perhaps the birds were hidden in the bow, and the two of them did not use the value, so Mo Yi said?
All kinds of perhaps make it difficult for the two to hide the disappointment.
Until Mo Yi took out two turquoise beads.
The beads flowing with a unique life, so turquoise clarify, that is the color of life. [
This is the source bead of Mo Yi added.
It was his birth in the Haoran Realm. The first treasure had obtained the opportunity of the world, so that the reincarnation was made to go further.
After that, with the auspiciousness and doom, the source beads of life have been put on hold for a long time.
Now the knife slaughter is seriously injured, and the vitality is lost in large quantities, and Xiao Xinyan is the foundation of self -damaging, hurting his future potential.
For these two people, in today's battle, they are indeed remarkable. The victory of Mo Yi is a must.
Unload the donkey, the birds do everything, Mo Yi will never do it.
Since you dare to treat it sincerely, I will naturally not disappoint people.
Therefore, before pouring the auspicious magic wine for the two, he specially prepared the source bead of life for the two.
With Mo Yi's current aura and wealth, it is a bit large and small.
However, the so -called symptomatic medicine, the situation of the two people, the source beads of life are more suitable than their god wine.
The two took the green and clear life beads from Mo Yi. The green color inside was as thick as ink. Compared with the first life of the first life beads, the spirit of life was more than a hundred times.
"Put it on your chest, and then crush it." Mo Yi said with a smile.
The two did not hesitate, smashed the source of life on the chest.
Then they penetrated into the heart of the two, and a strong active force circulated in the body.
The original fatigue, the original crushing, and the original injuries have begun to become cool with this active spirit, and it becomes comfortable.
Especially Xiao Xinyan, since the use of the secret method and the escape from the limit speed, he has always felt the power of his blood in his body, which was isolated from the inexplicable heavenly 堑.
The way of your own avenue has become unusually far away.
However, an active atmosphere of life makes him comfortable. Among the day, there is a green air bridge that communicates his blood and repair the foundation of damaged damage in the body.
Although it was not able to recover at once, this feeling of being restored is gradually excited than any treasure.
He is more eager for life beads than the knife slaughter: "Shizi, can you give me a bead again?
The table was dazzling, what value of God wine, everyone has tasted just now, and they all experienced it.
This is the price to treasure.
However, Xiao Xinyan didn't want to wine, and would like to change a bead with magic wine.
What kind of beads are this?
A trace of thoughts in the East attached to Xiao Xinyan, and in a blink of an eye, they took it back.
He made his eyes slightly and looked at himself a little surprised.
Since ancient times, damage to the foundation is the most difficult to recover. Many people who have a lot of talents have undergone the foundation because of unexpected damage and lifelong avenue. Now they even feel that Xiao Xinyan has a very active force in the body.
And this power has the power to repair the monk's damage, how amazing is this.
This disciple grandson is not simple, too simple.
And Qingwu Ying was a little numb. She didn't know how many times she was surprised for Mo Yi. She always had the best hole cards on him. It always made people see through.
But the better Mo Yi performed, the more satisfied with her.
Being a parent, can a daughter find such a wishful Langjun, how can I not like it?
Mo Yi laughed lightly, and poured a glass of auspicious god wine for Xiao Xinyan and Dao Tu: "You fight for me, I blame the injury to borrow it by myself.
That's. After the bead wine, I will give you it myself, I will not let you do anything for me with regrets. "
Such gas and so open -minded, people can't help but look bright, and have a little more emotion in their hearts.
Even Xiao Xinyan, who is the most cautious, is also the impulse to give birth to a bit of death.
This is a lifestyle that is completely different from the third dark and dark people.
At least, a little less calculated with each other, a little more sincere.
It can also be said that this is the most honest contract spirit. Mo Yi never expects to influence these dark characters. What he does is to let them trust themselves and let them worry about their worries.
This is a fair transaction, which is the case in Mo Yi.
Only when the two sides are really fair and honest, rather than calculating each other, cooperation can continue.
Above the banquet, laughter and laughter are constantly, this is a celebration feast.
If you win the enemy, sweep the charm, you can walk sideways in the north since then.
This makes the gods of Shen Enta, how do you not like and how to celebrate.
And when Mo Yi poured the most rare and precious chaos wine for everyone, it even made everyone happy at the banquet.
Even the most melancholy Oriental has a happy face.
The most stylish Qing dance shadow can't help but shock.
Chaos Divine Wine, for any monk, is the treasure of the monk.
This small glass of wine can make people feel the chaos on the road above, which allows people's vision to cross the galaxy from the earth and come to the vast universe.
The opening of this horizon is like a high house, which makes people's hearts suddenly become a broad ratio.
The stand is high, so it looks far.
Looking far away, so you want to go far.
Walking far, not getting lost, that is the highest way of high.
Above the banquet, after drinking the chaotic magic wine, I felt silently in the East, which was full of half a cup of tea.