Feng Qingyang stood up in shock.

He also drank soul-severing wine, but his soul-sacrificing wine just tasted better and could change some memories. There was no such miraculous scene as Zhang Sanfeng.

All this is too unbelievable, and it brings too many associations to people.

"It's ridiculous. I thought there was something wrong with Zuixianju. With such a magical thing, there's no need to harm people?"

While Yin Liting was shocked, he couldn't help feeling ashamed for his previous doubts.

Such a scene can be imagined with the buttocks, it is absolutely extraordinary.

"I didn't expect to drink such divine wine after seeking medical treatment for Wuji!"

Zhang Sanfeng became excited, opened his mouth and swallowed the ever-changing clouds and mist in one gulp.

In an instant, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and he felt an indescribable ethanol erupting in his stomach.

At this moment, he didn't use any kung fu to suppress the wine power at all, but let the wine power dissipate in his body, closed his eyes and enjoyed the astonishing wine.

"It's really fine wine and jade liquid. If you can drink this wine, you will not waste your life."

After recollecting for a while, Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh, and stretched out his hand to pick up the second cup of Duanhunjiu!

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This kind of wine, suppressed with skill, is simply like a cow chewing peony.

This was Zhang Sanfeng's only thought.

Even if he couldn't get rid of the cold poison on Zhang Wuji's body this time, he still felt that the trip was worthwhile.

The second cup!

The third cup!

Zhang Sanfeng tastes it slowly, his state of mind has long been detached, otherwise he would not have sat on Wudang Mountain for 60 years without going down.

And when the soul-breaking wine changed, his otherworldly martial arts sense told him that he would not get drunk.

After the third cup, Zhang Sanfeng began to walk outside Zuixianju.

In fact, he was extremely sober at this time, even more sober than Qiao Feng back then.

He can even step out of the Drunken Immortal Residence in one step with light work.

But he didn't.

Like a stroll in the courtyard, he walked out step by step, and then walked back with a normal expression.

"Thank you for allowing the old man to taste such fine wine, Zuixianju's reputation is well-deserved!"

"When the old man is free, he will definitely gather his life's enlightenment into a book and hand it over to Zuixianju."

Zhang Sanfeng solemnly clasped his fists at Wang Meng.

What's even more shocking is that Zhang Sanfeng succeeded in the challenge, but he bluntly said that he would give the enlightenment of his life to Zuixianju.

He seemed to understand the meaning of Zuixianju.

He had heard that even the great master poured it in just one glass, so he thought there was something wrong with Zuixianju's soul-breaking wine.

But now, Zhang Sanfeng understands that those people's xinxing is not enough, and they have too much greed, and the soul-breaking wine will become a terrible drug in their hands.

And because of his detached state of mind, what he got was rare wine in the world.

"It's so easy!"

"Sanfeng Zhenren is so awesome!"

"It's too scary. This is the first time after drinking the soul-breaking wine, there is nothing at all."

"I feel that Sanfeng Zhenren will not fall down even if he has a thousand cups of soul-breaking wine."

……

Zhang Sanfeng's appearance is too detached.

With a fairy-like demeanor, he is indifferent, like an old fairy.

The soul-severing wine that everyone talked about turned pale, but he actually drank it and became the world's number one immortal wine.

Everyone's heart trembled in shock, even those who don't know much, know that all this has something to do with Zhang Sanfeng's indifferent mentality.

His realm is too high!

"I admire you, as expected of Mitutoyo!"

Qiao Feng sighed.

It can be said that he disdains all those who challenge the soul-breaking wine.

Including Bai Zhantang and Linghu Chong, he felt very ordinary.

Because even for these two people, after drinking the soul-breaking wine, they collapsed after only a dozen or so breaths.

Only he, Qiao Feng, passed out after driving for half a day after drinking the soul-breaking wine.

But looking at Zhang Sanfeng's appearance now, his expression is as usual, as long as he doesn't want to fall, I'm afraid it will be fine for a few days and nights.

It can be said that the soul-breaking wine has no effect on him at all, just like drinking ordinary wine.

"Wuji is finally saved!"

After Yin Liting came to his senses, his expression was extremely excited.

He also didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng's soul-breaking wine challenge would be so easy.

"Master Mitutoyo's realm is admirable!"

Wang Meng was also a little shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's performance.

This is the most eye-catching performance after drinking the soul-breaking wine so far.

"Let Wuji go to the backyard with me, and I'll get rid of the cold poison for him right now!"

Wang Meng waved to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji, who was still young, glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, saw the latter nodded, and walked towards Wang Meng this time.

"Master Mitutoyo wait a moment, it won't be too long!"

After Wang Meng finished speaking, he led Zhang Wuji to the backyard.

"Can Zuixianju really get rid of the cold poison that Master Sanfeng can't get rid of?"

"That's right, Master Sanfeng can't do it even at its peak. If Zuixianju can cure Zhang Wuji, it would be amazing."

Many people became curious and skeptical about Zui Xianju.

"What an idiot, Santutoyo's skill is at its peak, not his medical skills."

"Zhang Wuji is suffering from poison, which has already penetrated into the internal organs. Without the zhenqi that is specially designed to restrain cold poison like the Nine Suns Divine Art, no matter how powerful the skill is, it is useless!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly.

Many people saw that it was him who spoke, and they didn't dare to speak up immediately.

"Congratulations Mitutoyo!"

Many people came to congratulate Wang Meng after he left.

There are still some people who firmly believe in Zui Xianju's method, what kind of cold poison?It's not a problem here in Zuixianju.

Even if they can brew so many miraculous wines, they won't be able to cure cold poison.

Maybe Mitutoyo is helpless to deal with the cold poison, and he can solve it with a glass of wine.

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Zhang Sanfeng responded to other people's congratulations, while looking around, he found that none of the six sects had come.

Not only did they not come over to congratulate them, but their faces were all gloomy.

How could he not understand that Zhang Wuji's rescue made these people unhappy.

"It actually saved the little bastard Zhang Wuji!"

Miejue Shitai was furious.

Just now she almost couldn't bear to stand up and remind Wang Meng, the shopkeeper of Zuixianju, that Zhang Wuji is Yin Susu's child.

Rescuing Zhang Wuji is tantamount to fighting against the six sects.

In fact, if Zhang Sanfeng hadn't been here, Song Yuanqiao and others would have been here, and Extinction would definitely prevent Zuixianju from saving Zhang Wuji.

After a while, a loud voice came from the backyard of Zuixianju.

"Master, I'm healed, I feel more relaxed than ever before!"

Immediately afterwards, a vigorous figure ran from the backyard of Zuixianju, and jumped into Zhang Sanfeng's arms excitedly.

The person here is really Zhang Wuji.

"Let the Master take a look!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face flushed red with excitement, he hastily pulled Zhang Wuji's hand to feel his pulse.

"Okay, it's really healed, the cold poison is completely gone!"

After a few breaths, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Wuji was really cured.

People from the five sects all had ugly faces.

Both Zhang Cuishan and his wife were forced to death by them. Naturally, they also hated Zhang Wuji.

Of course, what they are more worried about now is that Zhang Wuji will seek revenge from them.

After all, behind Zhang Wuji is the great master Zhang Sanfeng.

If Zhang Sanfeng really wants to teach him everything, Zhang Wuji may still become a top master in the future.

"Fifth brother, you have a spirit in the sky, and finally bless Wuji to be cured!"

Yin Liting burst into tears with excitement, and hugged Zhang Wuji who was about to be as tall as him.

Wang Meng: "..."

Wang Meng, who had just returned from the backyard, was speechless when he heard this.

This frankly has something to do with Zhang Cuishan.

"Quickly kowtow to shopkeeper Wang, thank him for saving his life!"

Seeing Wang Meng appear, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly greeted Zhang Wuji.

Before Wang Meng could stop him, Zhang Wuji knelt down puffy and slammed his head three times.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm just doing things according to Zuixianju's relationship."

Wang Meng didn't want Zhang Sanfeng to feel that he owed Zuixianju's favor, and he didn't need it either.

And he doesn't know if he saved Zhang Wuji now, whether Zhang Wuji can become that invincible master in the future.

It's hard to say whether this is good or bad for Zhang Wuji, so there is really no need to make Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng feel that they owe Zuixianju anything.

Maybe someone will successfully challenge Duanhunjiu one day, and it is possible for him to kill Zhang Sanfeng or Zhang Wuji.

At that time, he would naturally not be soft-hearted.

So there is no need to get involved, as long as everyone has a normal relationship.

"Big brother, can I challenge the soul-breaking wine?"

Zhang Wuji suddenly looked at Wang Meng excitedly.

He understood the awesomeness of Zuixianju.

He and Wang Meng went to the backyard with the poison of Xuanming God's palm that his master couldn't do anything about, and the other party just put his hands on his body for a while and healed up.

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