Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 611 Drunk may still be there

what?
  Feng Chuqi suddenly raised her tear-stained face and looked at An Qing in disbelief.

An Qing was suddenly startled. In fact, he was also a little scared. He was afraid that his guess would not turn out to be true and that Ah Qi would go from hope to despair again. How sad that would be! But he just couldn't see her being so sad. No matter how slim the hope was, he still had the courage to say it out: "I, I mean, the fifth-grade top-level elixir you refined is missing even a small branch of the Demon-Subduing Pill." Grass, but the refined elixir is at least a fifth-grade elixir, so there is no way it has no effect at all, so I thought...ah..."

Before An Qing finished speaking, his neck tightened and he was immediately lifted up. Looking up in horror, she saw Ah Qi's beautiful eyes staring at him eagerly and fearfully, and said in a trembling voice: "Is what you said true? It's really possible to be drunk..."

Feng Chuqi's voice could not suppress the trembling, but she was eagerly looking forward to An Qing giving her a definite answer.

An Qing was silent for a moment, and then said very seriously: "Well! It's also possible. After all, the worst magic pill is a fifth-grade pill. Although it failed to suppress the effect of eliminating the magic sound! But it can't be useless at all. , so I think Huo Liuzui might really be possible..."

Yes!

Feng Chuqi's eyes lit up, why didn't she think of this? The Demon-Conquering Pill was originally refined for the soul of Demonic Sound. Although the amount of the Demon-Conquering Grass was reduced due to Long Sanshao's selfish calculations, and the original efficacy of the Demon-Conquering Pill was lost, it is not that it has no effect at all. .

So, is it really possible for drunkenness to still exist?
  In fact, she doesn't want much, it's enough to ensure that Drunk's soul is not swallowed up by the magic sound! At least give her time to think of a way to get rid of the magic sound and revive Zui.

Facing Feng Chuqi's bright and rejuvenated eyes, although An Qing didn't want to be a bad person who poured cold water on others, she still had to say some things in advance: "But, Moyin is very powerful, even if he You can't swallow Huo Liuzui's soul for the time being, but you still have the ability to suppress it, so if you want to rescue Zui, I'm afraid you have to work hard to improve your strength, because your current strength is really too weak compared to Moyin. Weak!"

Is it too weak?

"Hahaha……"

It doesn't matter if she is weak, as long as there is hope of saving Zui, she will work hard. It doesn't matter that she is not Moyin's opponent at the moment. What matters is that in the days to come, she will definitely be able to catch up with and surpass him. Her drunkenness cannot be taken away by anyone: "Yes, the most important thing for me now is to improve my strength. If I can defeat Moyin one day, then drunkenness will be saved! For this goal, no matter how hard and tiring the training is, , I will hold on with the determination to die, I believe that one day, I will be able to rescue Zui."

Zui loves her so much, so he won't just disappear, and the magic pill is there, so it will definitely have some effect. She believes that Zui will not be able to leave her even if he dies.

Therefore, drunkenness, her drunkenness, no matter how hard it is, must hold on and wait for her.

The phoenix eyes were shining with unprecedented perseverance, and there was a hint of madness. She looked into the distance and said firmly.

Magic sound, right? So what about a generation of Demon Emperor? The drunkenness he owed her would always be paid back. When the time comes, whether Zui is still there or not, she will definitely make the magic sound disappear from this world.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the remaining pieces of Feng Chuqi's clothes were fluttering.

Such a delicate body suddenly burst out with an unprecedented confidence, which was amazing. At that moment, the girl who was originally decadent and exuding the aura of death seemed to be reborn with lust, and became so stunningly talented and dazzling.

"Boy, you've finished playing the piano. Are you looking for death if you don't lead us into the green garden to rest?" The wanton and flamboyant Feng Chuqi from the past is back! With a "bang", she threw away the wine jar next to her. She was still drunk waiting for her to be rescued. She couldn't soak in strong alcohol all day long.

Power, power, she desperately wanted.

She originally didn't care whether she went to the Imperial Academy or not, but she suddenly changed her mind. If she wants to become stronger, she must keep studying. Since the Imperial Academy is famous in Xuanqi Continent, it means that there must be a reason for its fame, so she must enter the Imperial Academy to study.

Otherwise, how could she defeat Mo Yin and rescue Zui?

In order to get drunk, she would risk everything.

Isn't it just a month late? Since she wants to enter the Imperial Academy, she will never allow anyone to stop her.

Of course, she had to change her outfit before entering school. Ever since she lost her drunkenness, she felt so depressed that it was difficult to even live, let alone care about these external image problems. But now after An Qing's reminder, her desperate heart suddenly lit up with new hope, as if she had found a direction in the darkness. Only then did she realize that her clothes were in tatters. How long had it been since she took a shower? It seems sour! She was almost like a beggar, which almost made her, who always loved cleanliness, almost throw up!
  But when I looked back, I found that An Qing also looked sloppy, and her hair was almost tangled! There was also a strange smell coming from her body, and she didn't know if it was from her body or from him. It made her almost faint. But out of instinct, she felt that it was coming from An Qing. She pushed hard with her delicate hand and shouted in disgust: "An Qing, my heart will die for you, so it's not surprising that it's like this. But you A noble alchemist has behaved like this, and you are too..."

boom!
  The ground shook, interrupting Feng Chuqi's unspoken words.

An Qing didn't notice for a moment, but was pushed from the bullock cart to the ground by Feng Chuqi, and he landed face first on the ground very sadly.

He never dreamed that that damn woman would cross the river and push him off the cattle cart without any mercy.

As he raised his head with difficulty, two nosebleeds came out. Just meeting Feng Chuqi's eyes full of disgust, An Qing suddenly became angry! He growled very hurt: "Feng Chuqi, don't go too far. You have been living like a dead dog these days. You either drink or drink every day and never care about other things. I am busy here and there. Catching cows to make carts, and grilling meat and cooking for you every day. (Although she didn’t eat most of the food, he still insisted on cooking every meal, okay?) He worked tirelessly to drive the cow board for you during the day. Forget about driving on the road! I have to be alert at all times late at night to protect your safety. Ever since I was a child, I have never done anything that only servants can do. But now you have grown up! How dare you despise me? ……I……"

(End of this chapter)