Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Chapter 942 Drunkard: I’m really close

The drunkard suppressed the wound and said, "There was an accident in the Endless Sea, and I escaped."

He was besieged by four strongest men, and finally attacked by the invincible one. Even though he was the strongest man with a strong life mark, it was not easy to recover, especially the last invincible one, who was likely to leave an invincible mark on him. Obliterating injuries.

"Why are you also injured?" Xiao Chengfeng exclaimed in disbelief, feeling shocked.

He knows the strength of the drunkard. For countless years, he has suppressed the endless sea and cannot lift his head. Even though he was a powerful being among the strongest countless years ago, he actually lost and suffered. Such serious injuries.

The drunkard said helplessly: "The betrayers have completely gone astray. I fought four of them alone, and finally took a move from the Invincible. It's a miracle that I didn't die."

"Betraitors again, this group of people... are worse than animals. If I meet them, I will definitely kill them with the sword!" Xiao Chengfeng couldn't help but cursed.

The drunkard shook his head, "You'd better save yourself first. The traitors who have survived until now are all the strongest. You can't kill anyone now."

Taoist Junjun asked solemnly: "By the way, Senior Drunkard, who is the invincible you just mentioned?"

It is not difficult to tell from the drunkard's tone that he is very afraid of this invincible man.

"A guy who was born on the path of invincibility. His talent is as outstanding as ever, and his strength is second only to Kuangren Chu. Back then, he was always the best among the geniuses of all time. If he hadn't lost to Kuangren Chu in the end, his path to invincibility would have been terrifying to this day. Extreme." The drunkard's tone was full of emotion.

Invincible road!

The invincible!

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Being able to use the word "invincible" as a title shows how terrifying this person is, not to mention that this person is second only to Kuangren Chu.

Kuangren Chu can challenge Dao Dao, so this invincible man is the second in the world? !

Everyone suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"I still admired this guy back then, but since he lost to Kuangren Chu, his path has gone astray. I didn't expect that even he would become a betrayer. Haha, he dares to claim to be invincible. It's a joke!"

Although the drunkard couldn't beat the other party, his words were full of contempt.

Junjun Taoist said: "The road to invincibility is the most difficult to walk. One failure breeds obsession, which leads to going astray. He thinks that as long as both Dao Dao and Chu Kuangren are harmed, he can become truly invincible. It can only be said that the authorities are delusional. The beholder is clear.”

Xiao Chengfeng looked at Yang Jian again, "Erlang Zhenjun's cultivation level has increased so much. It seems that he got a chance from an expert."

"It's just so so. I finally caught up with Xiao Daoyou."

Yang Jian smiled slightly, pretending to be humble, and then made an inscrutable gesture. He looked very mysterious and grinned almost to his ears.

Seeing his coquettish look, everyone knew that there must be other good things. The Giant Spirit God couldn't wait to say: "Stop pretending, tell me what good things the master has given you?"

"You have to learn to share good things, you can't keep them to yourself."

"Fellow Taoist Yang Jian, please stop playing riddles and take it out quickly."

Everyone urged in anticipation.

Yang Jian then said: "Speaking of which, I am very lucky. Didn't the master get a lot of wild game some time ago? It happened that the master used some of them to brew bear's blood treasure wine, and he also asked me to bring some back."

"What? Bear's Blood Wine?!"

"The master has given me some wine, please take it out and have a look!"

"Could it be brewed by the Venerable Bear from Tianyao Mountain? It is the supreme monster of the Great Dao, so it must be a great supplement!"

When he heard that there was wine, the drunkard's eyes seemed to light up, and he urged: "Don't just talk, take it out quickly!"

Yang Jian didn't say much, and immediately took out a jar. Before it was opened, everyone smelled a strong aroma of wine and felt the powerful spiritual power contained in the jar.

"Good wine! Just smelling it made my injury a lot more stable. This wine contains a variety of great ways, which not only helps with cultivation, but also has healing effects. It is worthy of being made by 'that' person." It hasn’t changed at all.”

The drunkard's eyes showed emotion, and as he spoke, his saliva was already dripping down, he was so greedy.

He rolled his eyes and said immediately: "Fellow Taoists, the way the world operates depends on its own laws. I was injured so seriously, and it happened that the master gave you wine. This is called fate. This wine should be given to you." I’m healing!”

Xiao Chengfeng and others, who were eager to share the wine, couldn't help but hesitate, but the drunkard's words reminded them.

Every time the master gave them something, there was a hint. This time, they happened to run into a seriously injured drunkard, so there was obviously a connection.

Immediately, they did not dare to neglect.

Taoist Jun Jun nodded and said, "Senior Drunkard is right. Since this wine has healing properties, it should be given to Senior to drink first."

"Exactly." Yang Jian and others had no objection.

Immediately, Yang Jian poured a bowl for the drunkard and handed it over.

"Thank you."

The drunkard responded politely, and then he couldn't wait to drink it all in one gulp, with a look of aftertaste on his face.

"It's working, it's really working!"

The drunkard shouted in surprise. The wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was half healed. "Quick, keep giving me wine, I can still drink...ahem, I still need to heal!"

Yang Jian was so energetic that he did not dare to neglect, and immediately poured another bowl for the drunkard.

"Ah, it's great. The injury is half recovered again. Come on, it's almost there."

Yang Jian fell again.

"Wow, I'm half healed again. I feel like I'm about to be cured. Let's continue."

Yang Jian fell again.

"Okay, okay, it feels so good! This is half done again. Look, it's already 90% healed. One more bowl will probably make it almost ready."

Yang Jian fell again.

"Oh, it's still close, come again..."

Xiao Chengfeng and the others looked like fools, staring again and again. Seeing that half the jar of wine had been drunk by the drunkard, Xiao Chengfeng finally couldn't help but jump out.

"Wait a minute, senior drunkard, are you sure your injury is not healed yet?"

"You can see for yourself, but it's really fast." The drunkard licked his lips and kept staring at the wine jar.

Xiao Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, "No matter what, you only recover half of your injuries every time. I don't think your injuries can be cured if the wine jar is bottomed out!"

The drunkard said without thinking: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, am I that kind of person? I have to leave a mouthful for all of you... Ahem, no, I don't think my injury can be cured so easily. Why don't you pour it into my wine gourd? Pour some into it, and you can divide the rest."

Xiao Chengfeng said sadly: "Not only do you want to drink it, but you also want to take it. I never expected that a senior like you would be so thick-skinned!"

"This is too much. You are deceiving our feelings!"

"I can tolerate cheating on feelings, but I can't tolerate cheating on wine. Just wait, that's why I can't beat you now..."

"You go ahead and leave me alone. Let's quickly divide the rest of the wine."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like