They were very confused and nervous about the people in the center of the cyclone. After receiving the wine, many people actually rushed into the cyclone with wine jars in their arms.
For a moment, countless people rushed into the cyclone.
They all carried or hugged a big wine jar, walking toward the center of the cyclone while drinking to replenish their internal Qi.
Not long after.
Under such circumstances, many people found that the Bejewelled Nectar Wine was really useful. After drinking it, they could really restore their internal Qi. Although the amount of restoration was not large, it was enough to meet everyone's expectations.
Those who had tried to enter the cyclone before but failed, with the help of the Bejewelled Nectar Wine, went deeper than the first time.
However, when they finally reached the inner part of the cyclone, exhausted, the sudden increase in centripetal force unceremoniously sucked away their Internal Qi. The enormous centripetal force even flung many people out of the cyclone.
This was the first time they had a taste of the horror inside the cyclone.
Who could imagine that the pressure inside the cyclone could be so great!
Soon, more and more people were thrown out with wine jars in their arms. Everyone was shocked and helpless. Because of the excessive consumption of internal Qi, they could only continue to drink to replenish their internal Qi.
Seeing this, some masters shook their heads disdainfully and said, "These people are really stupid. Although drinking can restore internal Qi, the recovered internal Qi is not enough. If you want to enter the cyclone, you must accumulate enough internal Qi. Isn't it a waste to go in while drinking?"
"Haha, that's right."
Several masters of the same level nodded in agreement.
With that said, these experts immediately began to sit beside their own mountain of wine and began to gulp it down. It seemed that they didn't have the slightest desire to taste the wine at all. Instead, they gulped down the wine one by one, crazily pouring it into their stomachs.
After drinking one jar, they drank another.
This situation made many martial arts people who also bought wine feel puzzled. Were they going to drink all the wine they bought in one go?
While they were puzzled, they saw that the masters who drank crazily were soon soaked.
Moreover, there was a strong smell of alcohol coming from all over their bodies.
Even.
Even the ground they were sitting on was soaked in silence.
"What are they doing?"
One person asked curiously.
"Store Internal Qi!"
An expert who was about to drink saw so many confused people and immediately explained, "The Internal Qi that each jar of wine can bring is fixed. If you drink all the way in, you won't be able to continue to restore your Internal Qi after finishing one jar. Even if you can bring two or three jars in, it will definitely not be enough."
"Therefore, before entering the vortex, drink a sufficient amount of wine and expel all the water out of your body, leaving only the Internal Qi in your body. Store all the Internal Qi in the wine, and when it reaches a sufficient amount, use the Internal Qi to resist the pressure in the vortex and enter it!"
After that.
The expert opened a jar of wine and gulped it down.
Hearing this explanation, everyone immediately understood.
Indeed, this was the best way to use the Bejewelled Nectar Wine. If one were to drink it jar by jar, it would be a complete waste!
With that thought in mind.
Those martial artists who had gone in once also began to shout fiercely.
It was not raining, and the air was not humid.
But in less than half an hour, the entire area was filled with alcohol. The terrain was even on the verge of being transformed into a swamp.
But even so, everyone was still drinking non-stop.
The scene was a mess.
Over here, the expert who explained to the public also suffered from the rolling eyes of countless experts of the same level.
Obviously.
The experts were very dissatisfied with his words of leaking the secret.
He was also suffering.
Originally, he just wanted to show off. Who knew that once he started to show off, he couldn't stop at all and directly revealed the secret.
However, even though that was the case, no one went to find trouble with him.
After all.
The experts bought a lot of wine, and almost everyone had a mountain of wine around them. In this case, everyone was busy drinking. How could they have time to find trouble?
Some people bought a lot, and naturally, some people bought less.
Those who bought less wine quickly stored up all the Internal Qi in their wine. They stood up and rushed into the cyclone, trying to rush into the center of the cyclone with the help of the large amount of Internal Qi stored in their bodies.
But those experts who drank more were not in a hurry.
They continued to drink and store, while sitting and observing.
If someone could enter the center of the vortex after drinking a certain amount, then there was no need for them to continue to drink. After all, it was necessary to keep a part of the wine to replenish their Internal Qi when they came out.
Over there, on a small hill that wasn't very high.
He Gaoming, who had occupied this area with his brothers, saw those experts drink and store their Internal Qi. He immediately patted his head and said, "Why didn't we think of that? Brothers, let's drink too! "
After that.
Everyone began to drink together.
The Sword Addict also drank one jar after another, and he was very happy.
Seeing He Gaoming and others began to drink, those experts who were crazily drinking suddenly couldn't help but roll their eyes.
They felt distressed.
Although people in the martial arts world did not have much need for money, they were really cheated by He Gaoming this time. This guy said that there was a limit, but after selling so much, he still drank it without any scruples. If he drank it alone, it would have been fine, but he led a group of people to drink it.
Did it look like a deflation?
Although they were very angry, there was nothing they could do. After all, they had bought the wine. Even if they were really cheated, they could only bear it.
They couldn't go to He Gaoming for trouble!
Not to mention that it was very difficult to deal with the Sword Addict, the Four Great Families and the Sword Pavilion were supporting him. If they really made trouble, there was really no one in Wulin who could beat He Gaoming.
It was also because of this.
Many people in Wulin secretly gave He Gaoming a nickname, "The Strongest Backdoor Entrant!"
In the past, with the protection of John Doe, no one dared to do anything to him. The people and forces who had attacked him were all destroyed by John Doe. Even if they were not destroyed, they were defeated. Now John Doe was dead, but he could still rely on the relationship with John Doe to get so many big forces to support him.
If this wasn't the strongest backdoor entrant, what was?
In the distance.
The Great Venerable and the Great Protector, who had bought 2,000 jars of wine, didn't think of a way to store the Internal Qi in the wine at first. They just wanted to drink more wine to replenish the Internal Qi they had consumed. But hearing what people in Wulin said, they immediately began to drink.
Just when everyone was pouring wine into their stomachs.
After the first batch of people finished the storage and rushed into the cyclone, some of the weaker people had been squeezed out, and some of the stronger people continued to go inside.
It was very obvious.
Everyone walked deeper into the vortex than before. They were also closer to the center of the vortex.
Those who were slightly more powerful had also reached the depths of the cyclone. However, as the pressure within the cyclone increased, they were still mercilessly pushed out.
Because the wine that had been ordered before had been drunk, these people rushed to the place where He Gaoming and the others were after being pushed out. They wanted to buy wine.
Because they had already clearly understood the benefits of the Bejewelled Nectar Wine, they all felt that as long as they bought more wine, they could drink more.
There was no doubt that in this case, He Gaoming made a lot of money.
Then, everyone continued to pour wine into their stomachs.
For a whole five hours.
A rich expert who had been drinking like crazy from the beginning had only drunk five thousand jars of wine.
After protecting the rest of the wine with an energy shield, this nouveau riche stood up. Not caring about his soaked clothes, he directly rushed into the cyclone.
Under the condition that he had enough Internal Qi to back him up.
As expected, this powerful rich man soon broke into the interior of the cyclone, and then wantonly operated the Internal Qi he had extracted to resist the huge pressure inside the cyclone, and continued to move forward.
Step by step, he actually broke into the periphery of the center of the cyclone.
He fixed his eyes on the center of the cyclone.
Sure enough, in the center of the cyclone, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged!
The moment he saw the person, the rich man immediately stretched out his hand. When he was about to open his mouth to shout, the Internal Qi in his body had almost been consumed. If he continued to stay, he was afraid that he would be thrown out.
In order to save some face, the rich man had no choice but to quickly retreat from the cyclone when he really could not hold on.
Outside the cyclone.
Countless people were watching the actions of the rich expert.
After seeing the rich expert retreat, everyone also asked one after another.
"How was it?"
"How was it?"
"Did he go to the inside?"
"Is there really someone inside?"
All kinds of questions came into the ears of the rich man from all directions.
"There is indeed someone inside."
The rich man nodded with certainty and said, "It's a pity. I thought the Internal Qi extracted from five thousand jars of wine was enough. I didn't expect the pressure inside to be so great. If I drank another one thousand jars, maybe I could go in."
After saying that.
He flew directly to where He Gaoming and the others were.
"Do you have any better wine here?"
The rich man asked.
"No."
He Gaoming shook his head with a smile and said, "If I had, would I hide it?"
"No, then give me another five thousand jars."
As he said that, the rich man was about to transfer the money.
"This …"
He Gaoming hesitated for a moment and said, "This wine, I won't have it for a while. I can't take it out now."
Hearing that, the rich man suddenly felt helpless.
When the people around heard this, they felt a little better. If He Gaoming had more wine, it would be really shameless.
He heard that there was no wine.
The rich expert was very helpless.
He still had five thousand jars in his hand, but he had tried it. Even if he drank all the remaining five thousand jars, it would not be enough. What should he do?
After thinking for a while, the rich man suddenly rolled his eyes, smiled, and ran to the side to secretly make a phone call.
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