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Chapter 89 Drink some wine and have a good time.



Chapter 89 Drink some wine and have a good time.

Zhong Ming groaned twice in pain before completely losing consciousness.

After struggling to her feet, Xueyan immediately looked at the pitiful recruit beneath her, frantically groping Zhong Ming's body to check his injuries. Then she roared at Su Longshan, "Healing pills, quick!"

"Here it comes, here it comes. I told you to bring more, but you wouldn't listen."

Su Longshan lay helplessly on the ground, not even glancing at her. He took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and threw it at her.

The jade bottle spun in the air before Xueyan violently grabbed it, popped the stopper, and poured out the pills.

"You can't die...you can't die~ enough people have died today, all of you better live!" She muttered to herself, her whole being somewhat deranged. Her hands trembled as she pinched a pill and pried open Zhong Ming's mouth, stuffing it into his mouth.

That pill... it was huge, it got stuck in my throat.

Zhong Ming suddenly stopped breathing, his body convulsed, and a lump bulged out of his throat.

Xueyan immediately realized her mistake and stuck two fingers into his mouth, trying to pry the pill out, but it was too late. She could only use her spiritual energy to shatter it, but this was a genuine spiritual energy invasion. Not only would "Quenching Rainbow True Man's" body automatically condense spiritual energy to resist it, but it might also damage his meridians.

'I made a mistake in my haste! How could I make such a basic error!' she thought to herself as she searched her storage bag for anything that could help.

Five-zhu grass... useless.

Emergency message... It's too late.

Underwear... is useless.

Jade-faced Fruit Wine...it didn't work...wait, this one does.

If you choke on a pill, just get some water to help. If you don't have water, get some spirit wine to help.

The characteristic of elixirs is that they can be refined by one's own spiritual energy after being swallowed. Therefore, elixirs are stored in places isolated from spiritual energy. Otherwise, if external spiritual energy collides with the spiritual energy sealing the medicinal power, the seal will loosen and the medicinal power will leak out, which would be disastrous. However, the spiritual wine contains a large amount of spiritual energy, which can directly impact the elixirs, allowing them to begin refining directly at the neck.

Without hesitation, she took out a bottle of Jade Face Fruit Spirit Wine, stopping halfway through placing it in her hand.

I feel a little bad; this thing isn't cheap.

She shook her head vigorously to dispel these thoughts. As long as the person was saved, what did spirit stones matter? Thinking about how she had used Master Cuihong as bait, and how he had actually fought alone for so long, facing an enemy ten times his size, and was injured like this, she was unforgivable. The guilt rising in her heart overwhelmed her thoughts of the spirit stones.

She forcefully pulled out the cork from the bottle, and a wonderful fragrance immediately joined the smoky mix of scents from the burning forest.

It has a faint fruity aroma and an indescribable floral fragrance. If it were a newly opened bottle of wine, it would be fine, but this is a half-empty bottle left over from years ago. The aroma of the wine has been brewing and accumulating in the half-empty bottle, and it bursts out completely the moment the bottle is opened.

Su Longshan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly brightened up, sat up abruptly, and shouted, "A victory celebration now? Here I come!"

With a sudden movement, he lunged at Xueyan without any regard for his image.

This is fine wine; it's not something we'd bring out for anything but a very important celebration.

As he flapped around in the air, he shouted, "Snow... Snow... Goose, are you celebrating my advancement to the Foundation Establishment stage? I'm the main character, let me have more to drink."

The next moment, his heart ached terribly, and he screamed uncontrollably, "What a waste! What a waste!!"

Then, Xue, the beautiful woman, made a ruthless move, picked up the wine bottle, uncorked it, and shoved it directly into Zhong Ming's mouth.

Sister! He's a person, don't use him as a hangover cure!

The liquid in the bottle quickly flowed into Zhong Ming's body, completely dissolving the pill stuck in his throat.

The elixir mixed with the spirit wine flowed into his stomach, as hot as lava, with countless spiritual energies stirring restlessly.

Both the Jade Face Fruit Wine and this "ordinary" Azure Sky Healing Pill have excellent effects in nourishing the meridians and healing injuries.

But when combined, it's like two large rivers appearing out of nowhere in one riverbed; even the gentlest water can't withstand such a massive volume.

Zhong Ming had fallen into a deep sleep. He dreamed that he was lying comfortably in bed, and a beautiful woman was stroking his body, her small hands gently caressing him. It was truly a heavenly experience.

Suddenly, the hand increased its strength, the stroking turned into pressing. Not bad, Zhong Ming groaned a few times: "Oh ho ho ho~~ So comfortable."

After that sound, the pressure suddenly intensified, and the skin was rubbed back and forth. The previous gentleness was gone, and he cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch, are you scrubbing me? Dry scrubbing me? I... you..."

The other person's movements became even more violent, this time completely disregarding Zhong Ming's humanity. "Damn it, you don't do gua sha like that! You're going to skin me alive or dismember me!"

He roared angrily, feeling as if he were being used as a magic blade, with the other person rubbing a large sword back and forth against his back.

Damn it, all these years I've been the one tormenting others, and now you're tormenting me too?

Go against Tiangang!

How could I, a dignified man of eight feet tall, be pinned down by you?

Zhong Ming began to fight back desperately, struggling to wrestle with his opponent. Although he was being suppressed badly, he was not inferior in spirit at all. "On my turf, you can do whatever you want."

I don't know how he determined his territory, nor how much time had passed.

He suddenly rolled over and found that there was nothing in front of him, nothing was pressing down on him. He felt refreshed and fell back asleep comfortably.

...

Whether it was because the healing process took too long or the alcohol was too strong, Zhong Ming remained unconscious for a full twenty-one hours before waking up.

"Ouch, my head..." As soon as Zhong Ming woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over his neck, especially his throat. It felt like he had swallowed several pounds of thick honey and had been poked a few times with a pestle.

Oh dear, where am I? Wait! How did I get to the fourth level of Qi Refining? The peak of the fourth level of Qi Refining?

Zhong Ming tilted his head to the side, about to fall asleep again on the spot.

It's all fake, it must all be fake. I think I'm still dreaming.

I clearly remember that I hadn't even reached the perfect level of Qi Refining at the third level.

“Brother Cuihong...you’re awake? I’ll go call Xuanjing and the others.”

A familiar voice came from inside; it was Yue Kaishan's voice. Zhong Ming immediately sat up, composed himself, and looked around. This must be the clinic.

Yue Kaishan sat on the side, but his voice lacked its usual boldness and instead sounded somewhat lonely.

"Hey, Brother Yue, what's going on?"

Yue Kaishan slowly stood up, forcing a smile onto his stiff face, trying his best to appear happy. "We fought with that old guy in the Foundation Establishment stage, remember? That guy was later defeated by Instructor Su Longshan, who temporarily broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage. He's in the hospital now. You lie down, I'll go call the instructors."

Zhong Ming felt relieved after hearing this. He could just ask Instructor Xueyan if he had any questions. He looked around and saw a guy wrapped up like a rice dumpling on one side, and he couldn't tell who it was. On the other side, a guy lay on the bed with a blank expression like a zombie, staring straight at the ceiling.

It seems to be a team of array cultivators.

At this moment, Zhong Ming looked again in the direction Yue Kaishan had left and was shocked to find that his right hand was covered in bandages, while his left arm... his clothes were simply tied in a knot, swaying silently back and forth with the heavy footsteps.


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