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Chapter 119 The Alcohol Maniac

Maybe it's because my strength has increased a lot. I drank a bottle of wine in just two sips and didn't feel drunk at all.

After being melancholy for a while, you still need to live, and the guarantee of living is to become stronger.

So let’s start with Mahavadhisattva.

I followed the method in my memory, but there was one thing I couldn't do. When practicing the first level of the Great Sun Golden Body, you need to put your hands together.

I only had two turtle claws, but I quickly found a solution. As long as I could retract my body into the turtle shell, I could put my hands together.

This is something that is completely engraved in the memory. There is no need to study it at all. Just start walking according to his way and every word he says.

This is a very obscure and difficult to understand sound. I found it very difficult to pronounce it. I could only adjust my vocalization according to the scene in my memory.

I originally thought that my tone-deafness would affect the operation of the Great Sun Golden Body, but everything exceeded my expectations. It was really too simple for me.

As time went by, I completed the cycle for a week, and my whole body was clear. Although there was no effect of any spiritual energy, this feeling made me feel that I was powerful.

"Senior, stop it!" Su Su shouted out at this moment.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the whole yard was in a mess. It could be said that it was like sand and stones were flying around, as if it had been looted. All these antiques were scattered around, and even some of the antiques had cracks.

Is this caused by me?

Sure enough it was me!

"Senior, next time you do this again, I will take you into the room. Otherwise, if you are in the yard, it will really make my work more difficult." Su Su pleaded to me.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know I was so powerful. What happened just now?"

"Just now, a burst of golden light appeared on the turtle shell of the senior. I am familiar with this power. He has a strong ability to deal with evil objects. These antiques are all newly unearthed from various places. No matter what is inside? How much more?

Most of us have been tainted with some of this atmosphere..."

So, after hearing Su Su's explanation, I understood a little bit. This was also the first time that she was able to clearly express the information I needed to know.

Just when I was about to let Susu take me to the room, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Drunkard, my first reaction is that this person is the Jiu Mengzi in the old man's mouth. That is, in the underground world, they call him the Maoshan man.

In fact, this man is quite handsome, tall, but unkempt, with long hair and a goatee, a gray and dusty suit, a large bunch of keychains hanging on his belt, and a wine bottle hanging on the other side.

gourd,

"Demon energy?! Buddha's light?!" After the drunkard stepped in the door, his face suddenly changed drastically, he shouted out loudly, and he quickly spread his hands in a posture, and a terrifying coercion appeared from his body.

This made me immediately realize that he did not exert all his strength in the underground world! He was just fishing from beginning to end, but this cannot be explained.

According to what the drunkard said to Shan Zuqian in the end, they were clean. Given his strength, he must have done something, but I didn't find out what he did.

boom!

After the strong pressure, a terrifying temperature ignited in the entire backyard. The drunkard looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the drunken feeling in his eyes had disappeared without a trace.

"Condensate! Show up! Come out!" This guy had no shortcut at all. He uttered three words, and a gust of wine rushed around crazily in the entire backyard.

After spinning for a while, the ghost showed a puzzled expression on his face, raised his hands, and blasted the hot air into the sky.

"Dragon skin? What is Old Man Zhao doing? Demonic energy, Buddha's light, dragon skin, what exactly does he want to do?"

The drunkard was talking to himself, and once again his hands were suitable, he stretched out two fingers and pointed towards the big cauldron in the center of the yard.

Then I didn’t know what he was doing. It seemed like he was doing something, but it seemed like he was not doing anything at all.

After almost a cup of tea, he looked at me and Xiao Fei behind me for the first time.

"Mr. Zhao should have told you that if you come with me, your efforts will not be in vain."

"Where are you going and why?" I asked clearly, looking directly at him without retracting my body into my turtle shell.

The drunkard was stunned for a moment when he heard what I said. He looked at me carefully for a few times, with a faint smile on his lips.

"You're hiding so deep, Wugui. You're at your limit. I didn't find out about you right away. Isn't it you who got this piece of dragon skin back?"

"Yes, it's me. Can you tell me now where we are going and what we are going to do?" He did not avoid this question.

I think if you want to get the answer, you have to face the problem head on.

After not drinking for many years, a drink made me feel a little more enlightened.

"Go find those ancient creatures and slow down the recovery of the times. With the methods of these people now, they simply cannot withstand the awakening of any creature.

By the way, let me introduce myself. I am a drunkard and a drinker. As for my identity, I am just an abandoned person, not worth mentioning."

The alcoholic's words contained too much information. Seeing that he told me directly without any hidden intentions, I knew that he must have a lot of information.

And he didn’t care at all about the feeling he gave me!

Maybe...the drunkard is the key person who knows the answers to many of my questions!

"My name is Long Laoliu."

"My name is Xiaofei."

After I introduced myself, I asked Xiaofei to speak as well.

"Long Laoliu, Long's sixth son Baxia?"

"I'm not a tyrant."

"Well, you are not a bully."

The other person blocked me up with just one sentence, and I had a lot of questions in my stomach, a lot of questions I wanted to get answers to, waiting for him.

He answered me so calmly.

"Where are we going? How long?"

"It's the same as following a ghost mission, going to a tomb, but it will definitely not be like last time. This time it is my personal matter.

My reward for the zombies is 50 tons of Yin blood, which I have already paid to Old Man Zhao. As for your reward, I don’t know what you want, you can give it to me now."

50 tons of Yin blood? How come I don’t know about this? I instantly felt like I was being tricked by the old man. I had a hunch that the Yin blood he gave Xiao Fei was taken from this drunkard!

I just said that this bad old man is very bad.

I looked at the drunkard, staring straight at him

"I don't need any reward, I just need you to help me solve my doubts and answer the questions I have always had..."


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