Chapter 1348: Help you sober up

After vomiting for so long, Feng Xiaoxun was still full of vitality. He half floated on the water, watching the fire in his eyes almost bursting out: "Emperor Shi Yin, I will kill you sooner or later! I want to burn After your Luojia Mountain, kill your Zilianmen disciple— "
Emperor Shiyin looked at him leisurely, and a fiery red robe fluttered in the wind. He was light and windy like a fairy: "That also requires you to have this ability! Before that, save your own life, don't want to If all the veins are completely abolished, just soak two more hours in this cold spring, use the melting power to transfer the wine power, and the transfer will be good. It will allow you to add five hundred years of power. If the transfer is not good, you will completely waste It's drowning here, just stop coming out! "
No longer paying attention to Feng Xiaoxun, Feng Qingyu held his hand back: "Qing Yu, let's go." Shi Shiran pulled her away.
Feng Xiaoxun: "..." He floated and sank in the water, watching Di Shiyin and Feng Qingyu go away hand in hand, narrowing his eyes slightly.
He was drunk just now. After drinking those drinks, he just felt that the blood flow in the veins of his body was faster, which made him feel dizzy and panicky, but he didn't think about it, but thought that it was a natural reaction to drinking too much.
At this moment, he was tossed back and forth a few times by the Emperor Shiyin, and the feeling of almost bursting the veins was relieved a lot. His mind was awake a lot, and finally he realized that the wine was wrong--
After his demon power was washed away, he naturally thought of trying to improve his mental strength and return to the past. He had some ideas of quick success.
He also accidentally heard the burger talk about the function of this wine, and his heart became greedy, so he stole six altars in one breath, and wanted to bring up his mind.
However, I did not expect to have a counter-effect. If it was not for Emperor Shiyin's rush to see it, he would hang out for him in time, maybe someone would come to help him to collect the dead body at dawn. Even if luck is able to save a small life, I am afraid that it will be directly brought back to its original shape by this wine, and it will take a thousand and eight hundred years to get a person
Although Feng Xiaoxun's mental strength is now an elementary level of Shangxian, he is a demon in the end and has a wide range of knowledge. At this moment, my brain is awake and finally waking up.
Could it be that this brother didn't feel bad about those jars of wine that deliberately tossed him? But saving him? It's just that the method used is radical ...
He peered slightly at him, and indeed seemed to have a line of fire punching left and right in his veins, and staying in the water just solved the positive force of the line of fire, which made him more comfortable.
It seems that the final words of Di Shiyin are true.