The car drove out of the street, out of the autonomous zone, and onto a wide road.
Holding the glass, Jiang Yang's expression changed drastically. It was as if he had seen something terrifying. His expression was even more shocked than before.
There were countless medicinal herbs and ants floating in this clear and transparent wine bottle, but it gave him a sense of a sharp and threatening deja vu, as if countless martial arts masters had hammered their essence, Qi, and spirit into a bottle of wine …
Inside, there were countless fiery wills and beliefs!
Inside the bottle, there were jade liquids, flowers blooming, endless light, sorrow, joy, and anger …
The essence, qi, and soul of a civilization seemed to be brewing within!
Inside the glass bottle, there seemed to be a sacred and majestic palace of martial arts. Countless martial heroes were singing and humming!
"This … this isn't wine!"
Jiang Yang couldn't help but exclaim. He almost spilled the bottle in fright.
"Brother?"
The little girl exclaimed. "Is this poison? Is there something evil in the wine? "
"It's not poison, but this wine isn't wine." Jiang Yang found it extremely strange. He couldn't find a word to describe it.
She looked at the wine and felt that it was thick and strange. It gave the illusion of purity and vastness, but she couldn't see anything.
"Of course you can't see anything."
"Only Martial Grandmasters with the fusion of essence, qi, and soul can sense the spirit and soul of a living being. They can even see the specks of light floating around the dead."
"That's why the spirit and soul of a living being are mysterious ghosts and gods. In fact, it's mostly because of us Martial Grandmasters roaming the Jianghu and fighting each other."
Jiang Yang chuckled. "Have you seen the stone tablet in the back mountain of the Miao Family Hall?"
"How could I not have?"
The little girl sat in the car, carefully playing with the gun in her hand. "That stone tablet is said to have been carved by our ancestor with his finger. It contains a powerful essence, Qi, and spirit, and it's sharp. Many of our young juniors have comprehended a lot from the fist intent on the stone tablet."
Although the little girl answered this way, she still didn't understand what was so special about the wine.
Jiang Yang smiled again. "Have you seen the rumored Azure Blood Sword?"
"That sword is in the Treasure Pavilion at home."
The little girl sighed. "It was forged by a martial arts craftsman from the northwest three hundred years ago. He was infatuated with the sword, and it was said that he forged it for three days and three nights, and even integrated his own essence, qi, and spirit into it. In the end, he jumped into the blazing furnace, forged the sword with his spirit, and tempered it with his body. That sword contained the essence, qi, and spirit of a Great Grandmaster … Even now, holding the sword in his hand, he vaguely had an epiphany, and it can be called a treasure."
"This wine is also such a precious treasure!!"
Jiang Yang laughed heartily and said, "This wine is like that stone tablet, and also like that sword … It's as if countless grandmasters brewed it together and infused their own will into it! Fused with his own backbone! Spirit! Faith! "
The little girl was stunned.
"This … this is simply unbelievable."
His eyes were filled with emotion, as if he was a collector who had seen a treasure of the world. He rubbed his palms continuously and said softly, "Integrating a will is already difficult enough, but so many strong martial artists have integrated their spirits into the wine without colliding with it. It's simply unbelievable."
"How do these wills fit into the wine so that they don't clash?"
"This bottle is a world treasure, one that surpasses even the stone tablet and the sword. It can be called … the Hundred Schools of Martial Wine!"
Hearing Jiang Yang's praise, the other two finally understood how terrifying it was.
Integrating a portion of essence, qi, and spirit was already rare.
But to infuse countless martial spirits into it was simply unbelievable. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a work of art.
"Then we won't drink this wine. We'll keep it as a family heirloom." The little girl looked happy.
"We can't."
Jiang Yang looked closely, and a trace of regret appeared on his face. He smiled bitterly and said, "This is wine and food. Although I don't know how to integrate it, it's obvious that each wisp of essence, qi, and spirit is gradually dissipating, as if the souls of the dead are disappearing …
"After seven or eight days of brewing, the essence, qi, and spirit within the wine will completely fuse with the wine, forming the will of the Hundred Schools of Martial Wine. It's best to drink it … The longer it's brewed, the more the will will dissipate, and it will gradually become an ordinary medicinal wine."
This wine was simply a rare treasure in the world.
It was unknown how it was made, but the wills of countless martial arts experts had poured into the wine through some unknown method, perfectly fusing with it.
"Hahahahaha!"
As the car drove further and further away, Jiang Yang suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter grew louder and louder, becoming more and more arrogant. It was like a tiger roaring in the forest, shaking the wilderness and scaring away many birds and beasts.
"I finally understand senior's intention."
He was incomparably happy. He slowly turned around and bowed.
"This nameless senior of the Jianghu put in a lot of effort. He knew that the road ahead of me would be filled with dangers, and that I would most likely die, so he broke my martial aura and gave me this Hundred Schools of Martial Wine so that I could build up my strength again."
In a trance, he saw a domineering figure filled with the will of an Emperor God. Its eyes were high up in the sky, looking down at him slowly.
… …
… …
"The world is truly incomparably mysterious."
Gatha looked up at the sky, filled with hope. She sat on the throne and sighed.
"My battle with that mysterious figure was not satisfying."
"If I had fought him face to face, I would have suppressed him with one hand and taught him that there is always someone better than me."
His heart felt a little lost and empty. This world was too narrow and small for him. After becoming invincible in this world, there was nothing worth looking forward to. "The outside world is really wonderful … When can I really break through this world and see what kind of dazzling scenery the outside world is like?"
"God! He has fallen! "
At the foot of Mount Olympus, the mortals on the ground began to sing a sad song.
To them, the pharaohs were incomparably lofty gods. Today, they had witnessed the fall of two of the mightiest gods. This was a huge blow to them.
Vaguely, something had taken root in their hearts.
As the lowly ants of the slave society, a few slaves secretly recorded new slates in their houses. "Gods are incomparably powerful, but gods can die …"
The pharaohs had decreed that history could not be recorded in the mortal world.
Doing so was undoubtedly a heavy crime.
"But … for hope."
A few skinny centaur ants secretly hid the slates in their houses. They knew that they could no longer resist in this world, so they left hope to the ignorant new life in the next era.
… …
Fu Qingjun peeked his head out of the door and looked at the sausage mouth girl in front of him.
"Fu, brother Fu, did you really practice martial arts? Did your voice return to when you were young?" Little Loud Mouth was surprised.
"This is a little secret between you and me, don't tell anyone else" Fu Qingjun said.
It's not that he didn't want to say "I love you" and turn it into a little secret between the two of them, but he heard that this person was a loud mouth. It would be terrifying if it was spread to the whole world.
"Don't worry, Little Loud Mouth's mouth is the tightest" she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"I practice the Eight Desolation Six Directions Supremacy Technique. Every few years, I have to return to my youth, don't tell anyone" Fu Qingjun said: "I'm going into seclusion, don't disturb me"
"Okay" Little Loud Mouth immediately knew that this was an extremely powerful martial art. Return to youth? Her mouth opened wide.
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