"The second cup, you actually woke up so quickly?!"
The two old men were shocked.
Only Lin Xiuer was confused and confused.
Qingzhu asked in shock:
"Xiao Mu, are you okay?"
The three seniors were all guests at Qingzhu's house, so they naturally knew something about Immortal Zui.
If the first cup doesn’t pour.
The trance brought about by the second cup is a state that those practicing martial arts and qi can only dream of.
Want to be freed from such meditation and trance.
Not only does it require a firm will, but it also requires no thoughts or thoughts. To put it bluntly, it means not being greedy.
Only monks in the realm of the world can resist this situation.
After all, this is a benefit that is right in front of you, a benefit that no one can refuse.
In the face of such an opportunity, keeping one's original intention and standing firm does not involve cultivation, but a detached state of mind.
Zhou Pinghai looked at Li Mu, his eyes were shining, and he praised:
"Okay, okay! You have the material to build upon, and given time, your achievements will surely surpass those of me and Daoren Li."
Fan Zeng laughed and said:
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Little friend Li Mu is indeed a wonderful person.
Li Mu smiled sheepishly and said:
"Senior thinks highly of me. Not being greedy means being greedy."
Hearing Li Mu's words, including Li Chungang who woke up, they were stunned, and then laughed, as if they had heard something extremely enjoyable.
Fan Zeng said with a smile:
"Wonderful, really wonderful!"
"Not being greedy is the greatest greed. This statement sounds endlessly mysterious. It is really interesting. We cultivators seem to be pure-hearted and have few desires. In fact, we pursue the way of heaven and seek immortality. It is indeed the greatest greed that is not greedy."
"You boy have won my heart. I promise you that as long as you can survive five drinks, my old man will promise to take action for you once. How about it?"
Fan Zeng's words made Qingzhu's eyes light up.
She knew very well how powerful Fan Zeng was.
As the top medical expert in China, this short, fat old man can save anyone who is still alive, and even extend his life for three to five years, no matter what.
Upon hearing such a promise, Zhou Pinghai was dissatisfied and said:
"Mr. Fan, you are so insincere. Since you want to help this kid, five cups is too much."
"You know very well that it will be troublesome for me and fellow Daoist Li to survive the third cup. Although Li Mu is good, he is still young after all."
Fan Zeng was speechless and laughed, scolding Zhou Pinghai and said:
"You old farmer, you're too evil-minded, that's fine! Since it's rare for me to speak in a good mood, I might as well be more generous."
"Li Mu, if you can drink the third cup without getting drunk, I will help you take action once, and then the next cup will take one shot. How many opportunities you can seize depends on your own destiny, how about it?"
Zhou Pinghai nodded with satisfaction, and for the sake of his disciple, he spoke up and said:
"Fellow Daoist Li, today's meal can be regarded as a feast for the eyes. Why don't we both put the icing on the cake and make a promise together with Brother Fan?"
Li Chungang smiled, stroked his beard and said:
"If there's any reason why you shouldn't, just make a good relationship."
Hearing the two seniors speak, Zhou Pinghai said with a smile:
"Li Mu, you must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Among other things, your senior Fan Zeng's Nine-Turn Soul Restoring Pill is a life-saving elixir. Even if you step into the Palace of Hell with one foot, it can bring you back.
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Money can't buy life.
Qingzhu's eyes widened when he heard the words Jiuzhuan Soul Resurrection Pill.
When Li Mu heard this, he became much more solemn.
He had already sensed the greatness of these old men. Faced with such a good opportunity, Li Mu would not miss it, so he said:
"It's rare for three seniors to show their love so much, so I'll try my best."
Then the third glass of wine was poured into the glass.
The three of them did not follow Li Mu to drink as usual.
Instead, wait for him to drink first.
Qingzhu on the side said to Lin Xiuer:
"Xiu'er, stand next to your brother Xiao Mu."
She was afraid that Li Mu would not be able to drink too much, so she drank it down immediately after finishing the drink.
As the wine glass popped out again, Li Mu caught it steadily.
This time he didn't show any politeness, but directly picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
Gudong.
This glass of wine, Li Mu did not taste the taste enjoyment brought by the wine at all. Instead, he drank it directly and used all his strength to resist the drowsy heaviness.
Top-heavy.
As the amount of medicine increases, the power contained in the wine also increases geometrically.
Why do people get drunk?
This is because alcohol does not need to be digested in the human body, it can directly diffuse into the blood and be distributed throughout the body.
The process of alcohol absorption may begin in the mouth. When it reaches the stomach, a small amount of alcohol can be directly absorbed by the stomach wall. After reaching the small intestine, a large amount will be absorbed quickly by the small intestine.
After alcohol is absorbed into the blood, it flows with the blood to various organs, mainly distributed in the liver and brain.
Li Mu breathed quickly at this time, first by not touching the mouth wall, slowing down the absorption of the wine, and at the same time by accelerating metabolism, the wine was quickly discharged through the sweat glands.
After three cups of Immortal Drunk, Li Mu was stunned to withstand the overbearing power of the medicine the first time he drank it.
"This is impossible!"
Seeing Li Mu's face turn red quickly, he sat firmly on the stool without falling down.
Li Chungang and Qingzhu exclaimed at the same time.
Fan Zeng smiled slightly and said with admiration:
"Although we used some tricks, in terms of qualifications, the three of us old guys are indeed not as good as you."
"In life and work, in the path of spiritual practice, if you want to be clever, you must have a deep foundation. You shocked me and surprised me."
As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, placed it on the table, flicked it, and delivered it to Li Mu.
"There are three Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pills inside. As long as you have a breath, you can continue your life."
"However, life-saving medicine is just medicine, not a magic elixir that can whiten bones and strengthen muscles. You must use it with caution."
Hearing Fan Zeng's words, Li Mu said happily:
"Thank you, old man, for the medicine."
Fan Zeng put a peanut in his mouth and said while chewing:
"Okay, little friend, I've had a lot of fun today, so that's it! If we are destined, we will meet again in the future."
Being looked down upon?
Although Fan Zeng didn't point it out, when he heard him saying goodbye without interest, Li Mu suddenly smiled and said:
"Old senior, since you said it was Wuhe before you came, why are you in such a hurry to break up the banquet?"
Zhou Pinghai's expression changed when he heard this. Fan Zeng, a short, fat old man, looked kind-hearted and had an easy-going personality.
In fact, he has the most eccentric character and is known as Fan Lao Wei.
Li Mu is a wonderful person if he accepts things as they see fit.
But being so overconfident doesn't look so likable.
"Xiao Mu, you have to listen to what senior says. Don't be presumptuous."
I heard that Zhou Pinghai didn't say anything serious, but the hint in his words was already very obvious.
At this time, Li Mu said neither humble nor arrogantly:
"Such a feast is a once-in-a-lifetime event, and the promises made by the three seniors are worth a thousand dollars. If I don't even dare to try, how can I talk about martial arts practice?"