The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1794 Prison Liquor Is Poison, It Is Also Brewed Medicine
Seeing that he didn't leave, the young man in red moved his lips: "I remember that you like to drink this prison spirit. Two jars of wine were specially found two years ago. You can't drink it if you drink it.
Even drinking two cups was about to kill me, but you were lucky, and even drank a whole jug of wine, I kept a jar of wine, just waiting to see you someday and give you the prison spirits. "

Luo Qingxie glanced down at the wine jar on the ground, and asked him again: "Where do you get the wine from?"

The boy in red opened his eyes. He looked at the boy in white in front of him, with doubts on his brows: "I'm also curious, how did you find it? I suffered a lot in order to find prison spirits. You How come there are so many prison spirits?"

Luo Qing paused slightly, she probably heard that this person didn't have alcohol on him, and the him he was talking about should be Bai Yi who looked very similar to her.

Bai Yi has alcohol on him.

The one who looks like her.

The red-clothed boy closed his eyes again, and said nonchalantly, "It's fine if you don't say anything, and I won't steal your wine. As for your wine, I'm afraid you're the only one in the world who likes to drink it."

Prison strong wine, no matter how good it is for his health, he will never touch it again.

This is simply poisoned wine.

It's life-threatening.

I don't know how Bai Yi endured it, or if he has developed immunity to this wine.

Without saying a word, Luo Qingxie returned to her seat, transformed into a chair again, and sat on it.

The boy in red opened his eyes, then closed them gently, and continued to take care of his body.

In the audience, some people are discussing.

"What the hell is this man doing? I thought they were trying to fight, but it seems I was thinking too much. These two are just chatting, which is boring."

"Did you hear what they were saying?"

"Can't hear, it's weird, I can't hear their voices every time."

……

The master of the Xuanhui Pavilion was silent for a moment. He looked at Elder Lu and couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Lu, you know more than us. Is this prison liquor poisonous or good medicine?"

"I have never drank it, and I don't know much about prison spirits. However," the subject changed, Elder Lu said again: "Drinking this prison spirit is both poison and good medicine. If someone can persist, they will definitely bear it." The benefits of prison spirits."

"It's also good medicine..."

The three of them stared at a figure on the ring at the same time, with a trace of doubt in their eyes, and a trace of unbelievable confusion.

According to this meaning, could it be that this person persevered and gained benefits?
But he only has the realm of respecting gods, so could he still be stronger than the king of gods?

Moreover, as the young man in red, he must already know what was in the wine jar, but the young man in red handed it to him, and the young man in red was not surprised until he finished drinking it.

The two definitely knew each other.

The head of the Xuanhui Pavilion narrowed his eyes.

Luo Qingxie didn't drink any more, and her whole body seemed to be frozen by time, becoming silent.

In the eyes of others, he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

But in fact, she was looking for a way to wake up the strange fire.

Two hours passed.

The challenge is over.

There was a lot of discussion.

Luo Qingxie had already walked down from the ring, and after half an hour of thinking, she still couldn't find any way to wake up the strange fire.

There is only one possibility.

That is to find the spirit of hell.

Try to stimulate the different fire to wake up.

(End of this chapter)