The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1793 Movements of different fire and thunder

Elder Hu was stunned, and looked at Elder Lu next to him, with disbelief in his eyes: "Old Lu, have you ever drank this wine?"

Hearing this, Elder Lu shook his head: "Never, I just heard about it."

The words paused, and Elder Lu said slowly: "During the Shenmang period, I met those strong men once, and the wine they drank had this smell. Unexpectedly, I could still smell it after so many years."

"This kid is really brave." The master of the Xuanhui Pavilion looked at the young man in white who was drinking and watching the battle on the stage, with a strange look in his eyes: "Even the king of the gods can only drink two cups, but he just drinks from the jar. Are you really afraid of dying..."

Elder Lu also looked at that figure, feeling puzzled: "This wine, as rumored, is indeed very poisonous, but this guy..."

Could it be that after a hundred years, something has happened to this wine?

Luo Qingxie didn't know the origin of this wine, she drank the wine and flowed down her throat into her stomach, feeling comfortable all over.

Simultaneously.

The profound energy in her body began to circulate.

Take every sip.

Her body seemed to be getting stronger gradually.

Among the dantian.

The two groups of forces that had been silent trembled a few times.

Luo Qingxie was taken aback suddenly.

Yihuo and Xiaolei moved.

Luo Qingxie thought of an unbelievable idea, the stimulation of this wine would make them wake up?
As this thought dominated her thoughts, Luo Qingxie drank from the wine jar, crazier than ever.

His own profound energy circulated slowly.

Her cultivation base is improving one step further.

The two groups in the dantian moved a few more times.

effective.

A gleam of light flashed in Luo Qing's evil eyes.

The three who knew the truth were frowning, and Elder Hu couldn't help muttering: "This guy must be crazy."

"Madness?"

The head of the Xuanhui Pavilion looked at Elder Hu.

Elder Hu glanced at him, and said casually: "It's an exaggerated statement than being possessed, and there is no cure."

"There is no cure..."

The master of the Xuanhui Pavilion looked at the young man in white who had been drinking, so, is this person hopeless?

Elder Lu looked at the young man with a hint of confusion in his eyes. It stands to reason that prison spirits should not be drunk indiscriminately, and even he could only drink two cups.

This person, drinking directly with a whole jug of wine, was safe and sound, and seemed to be fine.

There was even a moment.

Even he himself began to doubt his own memory. Is the wine this person drank really prison spirits, or did his memory go awry?

Luo Qingxie drank a jar of fermented wine, and in her dantian, the strange fire only stirred a few times, and never moved again.

Luo Qingxie frowned slightly, not enough.

The competition of six people is not over yet.

Luo Qingxie's figure suddenly disappeared.

Chairs scattered.

Just as everyone was looking for that figure, Luo Qingxie had already appeared in front of the young man in red.

Everyone was puzzled.

Sensing the movement, the boy in red opened his eyes. He looked at the boy in white who stopped in front of him, and swept the wine jar in his hand: "Why, you want to fight with me?"

Luo Qingxie threw the wine jar over, and the young man in red immediately took it over, and glanced into the wine jar: "It's all over, you really like to drink prison spirits."

Luo Qingxie looked at him: "Where did you get this wine?"

"liquor?"

The boy in red thought that something important had happened, he put the wine jar in his hand on the ground beside him, glanced at the boy in white in front of him, closed his eyes and rested.

(End of this chapter)