Peerless God Emperor

Chapter 306: Middle-aged in golden robe!

Deacon Wang regrets his intestines, but he can only sit there in a hurry, the drink is in his body, and outsiders can't help.

And the group of brawny men around were all gloating.

Everyone felt that waking up was forcing it.

but!

A whole quarter of an hour passed, and he was still sitting there without showing any ugliness.

At a certain moment, his frowning brows slowly unfolded and his eyes opened.

"Good wine!" Su Xing exclaimed.

"This……"

"never mind?"

A group of brawny men all around, with wide-eyed eyes, looked up and down to wake up, with a **** expression.

They thought that awakening was only suppressing the power of wine, as everyone knows, he was not suppressing at all, but was refining the power of wine.

In a quarter of an hour, he completely refined the black poisonous fruit.

His sigh and admiration were not deliberately artificial, but from the sincerity.

Although the black poisonous fruit is as fierce as a wild horse, it can be sold at such a high price.

Because in the wine, there is a wonderful power that has the magical effect of tempering the cultivation base and stabilizing the realm.

However, this force is also extremely violent, and ordinary Wuxiu can't bear it at all. Even if a small mouthful is no more, it will take a while to digest the power in the drink.

And like waking up, drinking dry in one breath, in people's eyes, is simply an act of seeking death.

"Treasurer, ten more cups of black poisonous fruit." Su Xing shouted loudly.

"Ah... are you sure?" The shopkeeper looked shocked.

"OK!" Awakening tossed away, a spatial spar containing 25 million profound crystals was directly thrown to the shopkeeper.

"Good!"

With Xuanjing earning money, the shopkeeper naturally laughed from ear to ear.

Soon after, ten cups full of black poisonous fruit were quickly delivered.

"Deacon Wang, you can drink whatever you want. I will buy it if it is not enough." After Su Xing finished, he picked up a cup of black poisonous fruit and drank it again.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes and sat there, motionless.

"This guy..." Deacon Wang smiled bitterly. Unlike waking up, he could only drink a cup of black poisonous fruit in one breath, but only sipped it.

"Sure enough, it's a good wine!" It took a little less time to wake up this time. In less than a quarter of an hour, a cup of black poisonous fruit was refined. Regardless of other people's jaw-dropping eyes, he took another cup of black poisonous fruit and drank it. .

Then came the fourth cup, the fifth cup, and the sixth cup...wake up almost without staying, and soon all ten cups of black poisonous fruit were refined.

It was not that he was reluctant to leave it to Deacon Wang, but that the other party's refining speed was too slow, and he only dared to drink a glass a day.

call!

After refining eleven cups of black poisonous fruit together, he finally stopped waking up, let out a long suffocating breath, and felt very comfortable all over.

"These eleven cups of black poisonous fruit have allowed me to thoroughly condense the increased cultivation base in the cultivation pool, no less than a few life and death battles. This effect is simply amazing."

Originally, the awakening cultivation base had just completed a major breakthrough, and the foundation was not solid enough, and it would take a few battles to gradually condense the cultivation base and then hit the next level.

However, with the effects of these eleven cups of black poisonous fruit, his cultivation has been extremely condensed, and there is no worries about it.

However, it is only him who can have such a huge improvement.

Other Wu Xiu, even though they knew the miraculous effect of the black poisonous fruit, had no way to refine the black poisonous fruit like him.

Moreover, everyone was reluctant to spend so much profound crystal to buy black poison fruit.

After all, the condensing of the cultivation base can be solved by time, and Xuan Jing still has to spend on the blade to be the most cost-effective.

But for awakening, nothing is more precious than cultivation time.

"If I cultivate to become a great achievement one day earlier, I can save my mother one day earlier, and she will suffer one day less."

The biggest concern in Suwa's heart is to rescue his mother Tantai early.

But in fact, cultivation time is indeed more precious than anything. If your cultivation base grows earlier, you will have more life-saving ability to deal with future crises.

As far as one's own qualifications are concerned, if you can increase your strength in the shortest time, your potential will become bigger and bigger, and the road of martial arts will become wider and wider in the future.

"Why is it so quiet today?" A middle-aged man in a golden robe walked in. He had a strong scent of jewels, and there were so many decorations on his body, for fear that others would not know how rich he was.

The hall was very quiet, and the brawny men who wrestled their wrists had already stopped their movements.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Su Xing and witnessed him refining eleven cups of black poisonous fruit in a row. At this moment, they were still in a state of shock.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe followed everyone's gaze and looked towards awakening.

"A kid wearing a mask?" The middle-aged Jinpao frowned slightly. He has always been a man among the challengers in the Devil's Cave of Life and Death. Every time he comes to the tavern, everyone will flatter him.

At this moment, he found that no one was paying attention to him, which made him feel awakened from the bottom of his heart, thinking that awakening had robbed him of the limelight.

"Huh! I want to see what I can do." The middle-aged Jinpao walked over.

Although the table was full of wine glasses, the black poisonous fruit had been drunk and there were no drops left, and there was no way to tell anything.

In addition, Jinpao's middle-aged man had just finished his retreat, and the news was relatively blocked, and he had never heard of waking up in the arena.

"Step aside!"

The middle-aged Jinpao arbitrarily pushed a few brawny men away. Such an unreasonable behavior made the brawny men suddenly angry, but after seeing the middle-aged Jinpao, they suppressed the anger and did not dare to attack.

"Boy, what's your name?" The middle-aged Jinpao stepped on the stool with one foot, looking down and waking up condescendingly.

In fact, he also saw Deacon Wang, but in the Deacon of Life and Death, the deacon was only responsible for arranging life and death battles and other things, and the real status was not high.

As long as you don't break the rules of the Devil's Nest, you can completely ignore the deacon.

Su Xing raised his head and looked at the guy who suddenly broke in, frowning slightly. The other party's actions made him feel disgusted, and he was too lazy to answer.

"Ok?"

Seeing Su Xing not answering himself, Jin Pao's middle-aged face suddenly became gloomy, and he reached out with his big hands and grabbed the mask on Su Xing's face, "Doesn't you look shameful with what mask you wear? Let me see your true face in Lushan."

"Snapped!"

Wake up slapped it like lightning, and pulled back the big hand of the middle-aged Jinpao.

Just now, he hadn't bothered about the other party's arrogant behavior. He didn't expect that the other party would actually take an inch and arrogantly want to uncover his mask. He couldn't bear to wake up.

"Do you dare to resist?"

The middle-aged Jinpao was taken aback for a moment. He was used to being a mastermind here. He was suddenly counterattacked by others, and he couldn't adapt for a while.

"Hey! Boy, you asked for this." The middle-aged Jinpao suddenly smiled grimly.

"Shen Hao, don't go too far."

Deacon Wang couldn't stand it anymore and shouted coldly.