Long Ling Mad Bull Wine is the seventeenth-ranked strong wine in Kunlun World. After being refined by the Buddha's relics, it is naturally even stronger. Ordinary semi-saints cannot drink it.

The only ones that can taste together are Zhang Ruochen, Xiao Hei, the drunkard, Gu Songzi, and Mo Yin.

Taking a sip was like swallowing the scorching magma, a violent sensation came from the abdomen. Then, the smell of alcohol quickly merged into the body and entered the blood, meridians, and holy veins.

Zhang Ruochen drank three cups in a row, and the heat in his body surged out of his pores. Every blood vessel was like a big river surging, and the holy energy in the meridians and holy veins was like thousands of mad cows running.

Zhang Ruochen's body was like a volcano erupting. Leave the seat jumped, and the sound of dragon roaring and elephant roaring sounded in his body. He actually made a move next to him to dispel the fiery power of alcohol.

"Bang bang."

The palm force was shot out, causing the entire Yuanxu Peak Holy Land to shake the energy, forming a storm that swept the sky and the earth.

All the semi-saints who practiced in the holy land were shocked and rushed over and stood in the distance to watch.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has such a powerful palm power."

"The spatial structure of the Heavenly Court Realm is quite stable and can suppress the power of the monks, but the palm power produced by His Royal Highness the Prince still has the power of spreading mountains and seas."

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Zhang Ruochen went from the first palm to the eleventh palm, and it continued like this, as if there was endless power in his body.

I don’t know how many times it was shot, but suddenly, the masculine energy in Zhang Ruochen quickly blew outward, flames burned all over his body, and he roared in his mouth: “The dragon and the elephant are connected to the sky.”

He hit his palms at the same time.

The left hand hits a dragon shadow and the right hand hits an image shadow. The two rotate rapidly and then merge together to form a circle and hit the air.

"Rumbling."

A series of explosions sounded, and the trees in the holy land were shaking violently, and a large number of leaves fell down.

Gu Songzi and the drunkard looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen was only half a step into the realm of the Holy King, and his palm power was so strong that even with the blessing of Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine, this was quite perverted.

"With such a powerful force, even if I try my best, I may not defeat him." The drunkard said solemnly.

Gu Songzi nodded and said, "From now on, we may not be qualified to regard ourselves as our predecessors in front of him."

Zhang Ruochen retracted the dragon and elephant energy back to his arms, and did not continue to practice the palm technique, and laughed loudly: "Good wine, such a strong wine, I actually made me practice the eleventh palm of the dragon and elephant Prajna palm in one fell swoop."?

In recent months, Zhang Ruochen has been studying and practicing the palm of "Dragon Elephant and Enlightenment" and has accumulated a lot of money. It can only be said that swallowing Long Ling Crazy Cow Wine is an opportunity, which has made him a breakthrough.

Now it's just a starter.

If you want to achieve a small achievement, you still have a long way to go. You must first refine the dragon soul and the elephant soul of the Holy King level into your arms.

As for great success, it is even more difficult.?

The drunkard also drank a sip of Long Ling Crazy Bull Wine, his face flushed, and his eyes were a little crazy, and he asked, "How much has the power increased?"

Zhang Ruochen carefully savored it and said, "It's twice as good. If you drink more, the alcohol will be stronger and the effect should be better."

The drunkard slapped his thigh and was very excited, as if he had found a way to make money. He smiled and said, "Why don't we practice more and sell it at the Guanghan Realm market?" "Don't even think about it." Zhang Ruochen said.

Only when the Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow Wine is refined by the Buddha's relics can the saints' combat power be greatly increased. Without the power of the Buddha's relics, the Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow Wine can only be effective for half-saints.

Semi-saint, who can only be considered a low-level monk in the Heavenly Court Realm, how much wealth can he have?

Remove the cost of brewing wine and you won’t earn much holy stone at all, but you will spend a lot of energy. If you have the time to brew wine, it is better to use it to practice and improve your cultivation level.

Zhang Ruochen used the Buddha Emperor's relics to refine high-grade Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow Wine just to deal with the current crisis. He never thought of earning holy stones at the cost of consuming Buddha Emperor's relics.

First, Zhang Ruochen is not short of holy stones.

Second, the relics of the Buddha Emperor play a more important role in Zhang Ruochen.

The drunkard suddenly lacked interest, but soon his eyes lit up again and said, "If you can find the Great Saint-level Crazy Bull Marrow, the effect of Dragon Spirit Crazy Bull Wine will definitely become more amazing. After drinking it, even if the combat power is increased by two or three times, it is possible."

Zhang Ruochen was a little moved.

However, any treasure on a great saint is priceless, and no monk will sell it. Even if it appears on the market, it will definitely be stolen by the major forces at the first time. Where can Zhang Ruochen be taken?

Unless you have the luck of defiance, no matter how many holy stones you have, you will not be able to buy the mad bull marrow at the Great Saint level.

"Meow--"

A strange cry came into Zhang Ruochen's ears.

Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction where the strange screams came, and saw an empty jar of wine thrown out by Xiao Hei and fell into pieces.

"You... drank a whole jar, and I want to drive you out of the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land..."

Zhang Ruochen was so angry that his whole body trembled and his heart was heartbroken.

The first batch of high-quality Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow wine brewed by the madman was only seventeen jars. It can be said that each jar is priceless.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen just planned to invite everyone to drink three or five cups, but unexpectedly, he was ruined by an owl.

The Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow Wine is quite strong, and Zhang Ruochen dared not drink too much, but Xiao Hei drank very hard. At this moment, the wine burst out, Xiao Hei covered his stomach and screamed wildly, and he ran around the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land, sometimes making cats in his mouth and sometimes making birds in his mouth.

"No, you have to put away the wine. These guys are too greedy to know how to control it."

As soon as Zhang Ruochen turned around, he had a soft and hot body that pounced on his arms.

Moyin actually drank half a jar. At this time, her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her mouth made a sound of whispering, full of moving charm.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to push her away, but her soft body was tightly wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's body and had no intention of letting go.

"Master...why are you pushing me...for..."

The sound of the magic sound is ambiguous and soft.

One of her snow-white jade arms was hung on Zhang Ruochen's neck, and the other slender little hand was fumbled under Zhang Ruochen's waist, and a charming smile appeared on her bright red lips.

To be honest, after drinking the Long Ling Crazy Bull Wine, Zhang Ruochen was also holding a stomach full of evil fire in his body. When Mo Yin was so provoked, he really had some crazy thoughts.

However, Gu Songzi and the drunkard were sitting next to him, looking like they were watching the show. Further away, there were a large number of half-saints staring at him. If they didn't want to make a fool of themselves, they could only restrain themselves.

"It's true that you can't drink wine."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, then stretched out a palm and pressed it on Mo Yin's smooth back, knocking her back to her original form and turning into a sacred flower.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief.

On this day, Zhang Ruochen had been spending the howling of Xiao Hei until late at night that the screams gradually stopped. Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of the mountain, picked up the soft owl, and took it back to the temple located on the hillside.

The next morning, the drunkard and Gu Songzi said goodbye to Zhang Ruochen. They had to return to the Tongyou Holy Realm and continue to refine the sacred pills and the Six Saints Dingtian Wine for the Moon God.

The drunkard clumsy clerk clapped his fists and said, "Zhang Ruochen, the remaining eighty-three jars of dragon spirit mad cow wine, I will send it to you when you come back from the Temple of Truth."

It is obvious that the drunkard recognized Zhang Ruochen's current strength and no longer regarded him as a junior, calling himself "me" rather than "old man".

Yesterday, Gu Songzi handed over three Tiangang Purple Fire Talises to Zhang Ruochen.

Before leaving, Gu Songzi showed a hesitant look in her old eyes. Finally, she gritted her teeth, took out a metal iron ball and put it in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

"Is this?" Zhang Ruochen asked in confusion.

Gu Songzi said: "This is a good thing I refined using Pluto's blood poison. If you encounter an enemy that you cannot compete with, perhaps it can save your life with it."

You should know that Gu Songzi is not a warrior and has weak combat power, but she is willing to give her life-saving trump card to Zhang Ruochen. This is quite commendable.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally quite moved and bowed, saying, "Thank you. You must be careful when you walk out of the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. I'm afraid there are quite powerful enemies who have been hiding nearby. It may not be bad for you."

"Don't worry, we carry treasures with hidden breath and body shape. The other party doesn't know how long it will take for us to leave the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. As long as no one reveals our whereabouts, we will not be afraid even if we encounter a powerful enemy."

When the drunkard said this, his and Gu Songzi's bodies became more and more transparent, and finally disappeared completely.

Of course, with Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, he could still feel that they were nearby and were walking down the mountain step by step. He walked a hundred feet away, and even Zhang Ruochen could no longer feel their breath.

"The drunkard said something is reasonable. As long as I can hide my body and use twelve Buddhist beads to cover up the breath of my body, no matter how powerful the master in the soul world is, it is impossible for me to know when I left the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land, and it is even more impossible for me to know which one I will go to the Temple of Truth."

Zhang Ruochen's nervous expression became a little relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Mu Lingxi's voice transmission sounded in his ears: "We have arrived outside the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. You should prepare quickly and set out to the Temple of Truth now."

Zhang Ruochen had already prepared everything he wanted to prepare. He just gave Xiao Hei an instruction and immediately used the method of distorting space to hide his body and walked silently down the mountain.

Xiao Hei really wanted to follow him to the Temple of Truth, but unfortunately he did not have its place, so he could only stay in the Yuanxu Peak Holy Land honestly.

The six cultivators selected by Guanghan Realm to enter the Temple of Truth to practice are Zhang Ruochen, Wu Hao, Mu Lingxi, Wen Shusheng, Ling Mi, and Su Qingling.

In addition, there was a tall middle-aged man who escorted them to the Temple of Truth.

The middle-aged man had a sensation of eyes, a high nose bridge, and a simple iron holy lamp in his hand. The light emitted from the holy lamp formed an invisible light shield of twenty feet in radius.

As long as the monks stand inside the light shield, the outside world cannot see their figures or feel their breath.

Zhang Ruochen walked into the light cover area that entered the holy lamp, stopped activating the space power, and revealed his figure.

"It is worthy of being a genius who has always praised my father. The hidden means are really clever. Before you enter the light range of the hidden lamp, even I cannot find your breath."

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Ruochen from top to bottom while exclaiming.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were also attracted by the middle-aged man.

There was no powerful aura coming from this person, but it put a lot of pressure on Zhang Ruochen, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a towering holy mountain, a giant dragon that swallowed the sky and the earth, and a burning sun.
Chapter completed!