"Little girl, you have a good eye!"
When the blond man heard this, he looked at Fu Qingye with approval.
"You flatter me, Senior!"
Fu Qingye sat upright in her seat and lowered her head slightly. Her smooth neck was like a swan, forming a perfect curve.
The Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was an extremely precious spirit wine.
Legend had it that the saliva of a True Dragon, the Wrath of the Tai Sui, the Phoenix Fire, and several other extremely rare Heaven and Earth Spiritual Items were placed in a Grotto-heaven and brewed over a thousand years.
When this spirit wine was placed in a wine jar, the Spirit Qi and wine taste were all contained in the wine. Like a True Dragon diving into the abyss, it would not leak at all. Only when it was drunk would the wine's strength be completely unleashed.
In addition, due to the addition of dragon saliva, the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was extremely bitter. The more wine was drunk in one go, the more bitter it would be. In the end, even some Dao Supremacies could not tolerate it.
Although the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was extremely bitter, the bitterness would gradually fade as time passed after drinking it. What replaced it was the pure and mellow fragrance of the spirit wine.
Furthermore, the more Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine a martial artist drank in one go, the richer the wine's fragrance would be.
However, the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was ultimately too bitter.
Therefore, when martial artists drank the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine, they would usually sip it in small mouthfuls. Only martial artists with extremely high cultivation levels and who pursued the thrill of the taste would drink it in big mouthfuls.
The Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was brewed from many rare Heaven and Earth treasures and was extremely valuable.
Martial artists consuming it was equivalent to consuming a sacred medicine, and the benefits were unimaginable.
Therefore, the price of a drop of Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was even more precious than a Spirit Stone that was ten times its size. Even most Dao Supremacies did not have the right to drink it.
"Kid, how do you feel?"
The burly blond man slapped Lin Buzheng's shoulder and laughed.
Lin Buzheng immediately felt that he had become shorter, and the wine was tumbling violently in his stomach. However, he finally stopped sticking his tongue out, and his expression returned to normal. "I'm alright."
Lin Buzheng was not lying.
In the beginning, Lin Buzheng felt his mouth full of bitterness when he drank the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine. It was so bitter that he could not speak.
However, as time passed, the bitterness in his mouth gradually dissipated.
What replaced it was a rich and mellow wine aroma that gushed out from his mouth, spread along his throat to his stomach, and finally spread throughout his entire body.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng felt extremely comfortable and ethereal.
He had never been in such a good state before.
Huala!
However, the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was brewed from many rare natural treasures. Even though it was just a wine, it was still a great tonic.
Lin Buzheng gulped down a large cup of Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine. An endless stream of spiritual energy gushed out from the wine, almost making Lin Buzheng explode.
Fortunately, Lin Buzheng's cultivation had reached a higher level after going through the Sand Spring, Ice River, and Black River realms. Whether it was his meridians or qi sea world, their capacity for Martial True Qi had increased by thousands of times.
With a thought, the Spiritual Qi from the spiritual wine in his stomach flowed along the tough and wide meridians in his body, surging into his Qi Sea like a surging river. It was completely unable to affect Lin Buzheng's body in the slightest.
"Good lad!"
Although the golden-haired man was eating meat and drinking wine in large mouthfuls, seemingly indifferent to everything, he had actually been paying close attention to Lin Buzheng the entire time.
He had thought that the latter would not only be unable to endure the bitterness after drinking the large cup of Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine, but he would also be unable to control the spiritual energy in the wine and would be in danger. He had already made preparations to help.
However, he did not expect Lin Buzheng to be able to easily dissolve the rich spiritual energy in the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine with his own strength. He had done something that even Martial Artists of the Spirit Dao could not do, which greatly exceeded the golden-haired man's expectations.
"Ugh, my head is a little dizzy!"
Lin Buzheng put down the wine cup in his hand and blinked hard, feeling the world spin.
Although he could dissolve the terrifying spiritual energy in the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine, he could not do anything about the horrifying alcohol strength in the wine.
The Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was brewed with many high-grade Spirit Items. It was extremely strong and difficult to dissolve. Even an Dao Venerable could get drunk, let alone a Martial Artist of the Qi Dao Realm like Lin Buzheng.
Of course, a martial artist's alcohol tolerance had nothing to do with their cultivation base. A large part of it was innate.
Lin Buzheng had only drunk a cup of wine, but he was already on the verge of collapsing. Apart from the fact that the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine was too strong, it could only mean that Lin Buzheng's alcohol tolerance was too low …
"Lad, are you a man? Why do you only have such a low alcohol tolerance? Can you handle it? "
The golden-haired man looked at Lin Buzheng in dissatisfaction.
A man's alcohol tolerance was fatal, just like a man's sexual ability.
"I'm sorry."
"Senior, this is my first time drinking."
Lin Buzheng mumbled. He felt his head becoming heavy and his feet becoming light. He felt like he was standing on the boundary between heaven and earth. If he was not careful, he would fall and disappear without a trace.
Although Lin Buzheng was extremely talented in martial arts and was intelligent, he was only a seventeen-year-old youth after all.
In the past, he did not dare to drink in front of his father, Lin Shanyue, because he was too young.
After his father left, Lin Buzheng focused on his martial cultivation and naturally did not have time to drink.
Now that it was his first time drinking, and it was the extremely strong Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine, Lin Buzheng could not handle the alcohol in one gulp and was on the verge of collapsing.
"Lad, since you can't drink, lass, drink with me!"
"Lass, how's your alcohol tolerance?"
The golden-haired man turned around in disappointment and no longer looked at Lin Buzheng.
"It's alright."
"Although I can't compare to Senior, I'm definitely much better than Brother Lin. It's definitely enough for me to drink with Senior!"
Fu Qingye looked at Lin Buzheng who was nodding like a chick pecking at rice and smiled mischievously.
"That's good!"
"Haha, Lass, come and drink with me!"
Amidst the golden-haired man's hearty laughter, Lass Fu stood up and poured herself half a cup of Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine. She raised her cup with the golden-haired man and took a small sip.
Hiss!
In an instant, Fu Qingye felt as if she had eaten a big bitter gourd. Her mouth was full of bitterness.
However, Fu Qingye only took a small sip of the spiritual wine, unlike Lin Buzheng who drank it in one gulp.
In addition, because she had drunk the Dragon Saliva Bitter Wine before, she was not resistant to the bitter taste in her mouth. Instead, she could enjoy it leisurely.
Whoosh!
After a few breaths, the bitterness in Fu Qingye's mouth turned into a mellow wine fragrance.
Faint spiritual energy flowed through Fu Qingye's body, making his limbs, orifices, and every part of his body feel extremely comfortable.
Screech!
At the same time, faint red spiritual energy gushed out of Fu Qingye's body and turned into a phoenix behind her.
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