Douluo: I, Wine Sword Immortal, Wuhun can be upgraded infinitely

Chapter 119 Chaos Miscellaneous Wine, Primordial Holy Sword

Youlan Mountain.

Bamboo garden.

Zhao Lu hasn't practiced sword for several days, and the stone table in the courtyard is already filled with fine wine sent by Shui Bing'er and others.

The boy hadn't returned for several days.

Sitting on the stone seat, Chao Lu rested her chin on her hands and stared at the sky outside Youlan Mountain absentmindedly, her gaze was enough to see through the sky.

There is a kind of artistic conception of looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the clouds at dusk, thinking of you when you walk, and thinking about you when you sit.

"Sister Chao Lu, are you thinking about Uncle Chen again?"

At this moment, Shui Bing'er walked into the courtyard with a jug of spirits that she got from nowhere, and then habitually placed the jug on the ground, looking in the direction Chao Lu was looking at, "I've always been curious, is the relationship between Sister Chao Lu and Uncle Chen really just a simple master-student relationship?"

heard.

Zhao Lu's pretty face instantly turned red.

Facing such a straightforward question from Shui Binger, she was somewhat at a loss as to how to answer it.

"People on Moshang are like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

But then Chao Lu shook her head a little lonely, knowing that she might be thinking too much, and she didn't avoid Shui Binger's question, but said truthfully with a little self-ashamedness: "Half teacher, half friend, half confidant, half admiration, half respect, half love."

Shui Bing'er paused.

Ripples in my heart.

Yes, who can not fall in love with such an outstanding person like my uncle?

She could hear the meaning of Chao Lu's words, half teacher, half friend, half confidant.Half envious, half respectful, and half adoring and gentle.That's all she can do, and she doesn't expect too much.

An inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray, whoever takes the fleeting years will mess up the floating life.

Life is fleeting, lovesickness turns to ashes.

Shui Bing'er also had ripples in her heart, who made them meet that boy at the best age.

At this moment, a ray of sky that does not travel in a straight line cuts through the sky.Arrived in the bamboo garden.

The young man returned drunk.

"Fairy!"

"Uncle Chen!"

Zhao Lu and Shui Bing'er jumped up at the same time.

"You still understand me."

Chen Changfeng came back drunk, and smiled happily when he saw the fine wine in the courtyard.

"Knowing that immortals like wine, Miss Bing'er has been looking for wine for you every day these days."

Zhao Lu smiled and explained: "I'm afraid that if the immortal comes back a few days later, the wine in your bamboo garden will probably be full."

"No way." Shui Bing'er smiled coquettishly and blushed.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chen Changfeng laughed, "Since it's all good wine, come on and drink with me! White clouds come and go and green hills are here, enjoy the wine!"

While speaking, Chen Changfeng directly opened the three jars of wine in front of him.

See that full jar of wine.

Zhao Lu and Shui Bing'er looked at each other, thinking that they are not good at drinking, at most they belong to Ai Wu Ji Wu.

But Chen Changfeng's invitation cannot be refused.What's more, the two of them didn't want to refuse at all.

……

Three rounds of wine.

The second daughter was really a bit too strong to drink, and soon fell to the ground drunk, and drinking with her was also risky.

Looking at the second daughter who was drunk in front of him, Chen Changfeng smiled.

It was a kind of satisfaction.

The wind is light, the clouds are light, and the mind is calm.I don't know if there will be such a life in the future, in short, it may not be for a long time.

who cares!
There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad.

Even if Chen Changfeng is the only one who can drink alone, he can drink with pride.In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of heroics rushing to the sky, "I am romantic in the world, and I have done things in my life, north, south, west, east!"

Desire to compare with Tiangong test.

Don't be afraid.

Also not afraid.

Suddenly, Chen Changfeng inexplicably opened a jug of mixed wine, which was neither clear nor bright. It can be said that it was in a state of confusion: "Eh? What kind of wine is this jug?"

Hearing this, Shui Binger moved.

He raised his eyelids drunkenly, and said with a drunken blushing smile: "Uncle Chen, Bing'er really can't find a good wine. It's a mixed wine that Binger concocted for my uncle on a whim, using 130 seven kinds of fine wines from the mainland, and finally blending a new wine. I don't know if my uncle will like it."

This... isn't this nonsense?

After listening.

Chen Changfeng's scalp tightened uncontrollably, and he thought 130 mixed with seven kinds of wine?

Are you sure you can drink it?You must know that the ingredients and contents of various wines are different, and they will change when they are mixed with each other. Such wines are easy to get drunk and even have more adverse reactions.I'm afraid I can't even take a bite.

Shui Binger's heart is good.

But she didn't understand wine at all, so she made this nondescript mixed wine.

"Uncle Chen, why did your face change?"

Shui Binger pouted slightly, "Is it because the wine Binger prepared for you is not drinkable?"

"Drink, drink."

Chen Changfeng didn't care. In order to live up to Shui Bing's intentions, he immediately laughed and said, "There is no wine that cannot be drunk."

Just laugh.

Chen Changfeng raised the altar to drink freely.

boom! ! !
After drinking fine wine, something unexpected happened to Chen Changfeng, and his long-lost blood exploded again.

The blood world in Chen Changfeng's body exploded and completely collapsed.An unprecedented explosion of qi and blood, as if the whole world had collapsed.

If the sky, if the earth, if there is, if there is no.

It was a feeling so ethereal that it blended into this world.

In the sword mound deep in the soul, on the vast desert that stretches as far as the eye can see, on the vast sword desert that is as black as ink, the swords that are inserted into the ground like sand grains converging into the desert, thousands of swords trembled and screamed.In an instant, all lights up, multicolored Lingtian.

what is that……

Chen Changfeng was shocked. All the swords in Wanjian Tomb are alive?Even the appearance of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian did not cause a scene.

Could it be that another Martial Soul has been awakened?
The powerful sword intent filled the entire spiritual world.

Red, blue, yellow, white, black.

In the next second, a fairy sword with five colors all over its body, which is as breathtaking as the world, suddenly soared into the sky from the Jianzhong Desert.

In an instant, the sword intent shook.

The hundreds of millions of fairy swords in the Wanjian Tomb were pulled by the five-color fairy sword, and instantly turned into a tornado storm and lifted off together, just like a real sword sea world.The sky is surging.

If the Lord comes to heaven.

Endless years dominate the presence of breath.

The five rainbow lights instantly illuminated the endless Wanjian Tomb, and Wan Jian surrendered, trembling and echoing.How can this scene be described as grand and magnificent.

At the same time, the long-lost system prompt sounded in Chen Changfeng's mind. "The Hongmeng Sword should be transformed into three great innate treasures. The first great treasure of the Great Dao, possesses the power to create everything, and to destroy everything."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for tasting the chaotic wine. One percent of the Wuhun seal is broken, and the spirit power level 52 remains unchanged."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being drunk nine times, awakening the ninth martial spirit - the Holy Sword of Grandmist, with the domain of Grandmist, comprehending the sword skills of the Holy Sword of Hongmeng, the supreme law of the road: "Creation, destiny, immeasurable, chaos.Extinction. "

"The Ninth Martial Soul Soul Ring Matching Mechanism has been activated and the matching has been completed. The system panel is being sorted..."

Name: Chen Changfeng
Martial Spirit: Wanjianzhong (Ninth Martial Spirit-Hongmeng Holy Sword)

Occupation: Level 52 Battle Spirit King
Domain: Hongmeng Domain (Return to Chaos, everything remains the same)
Ninth Martial Soul Soul Ring Configuration: Chaos.

Ninth Martial Soul Soul Skill Configuration: Creation, Destiny, Infinity, Chaos.Extinction.

Under the sword intent, the soul power is activated, and above the sword intent, it can cut ten thousand ways!
Hearing the system's notification sound, Chen Changfeng was completely stunned, and even the drunkenness disappeared in an instant.

Grandmist Holy Sword?

The number one treasure of the Great Dao of Chaos?

　How to relieve worries, only monthly tickets, recommendations, and rewards.If your ticket is about to expire, please vote for Changfeng.

　　
　
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