Chapter 30 The strange effect of Zhuguo Wine

"Senior Brother Qingshan, are you back?" Zhuge Qing couldn't help but feel happy, and then he thought that his father "Zhuge Yuanhong" wanted to say kinship for her. He couldn't help but feel nervous and look forward to it.

"Yes." Zhuge Yuanhong said with a smile, "Your father and I have also told him that I want to tell him a marriage."

Zhuge Qing bit her lip and stared at her father.

When Zhuge Yuanhong saw his daughter like this, he couldn't help but sigh. In fact, since his daughter asked for the full version of "The Great Power of the Mango" for Teng Qingshan, he realized that his precious daughter might have developed a little affection for Teng Qingshan.

"I told your senior brother Qingshan at that time that some elders and granddaughters in the Guiyuan Sect, such as your cousin and Liuxiang Junior Sister, are all good girls..." Zhuge Yuanhong said this, Zhuge Qing was anxious. How could her father help other girls? If Teng Qingshan got married with others, what would she do?

Seeing the anxious look in Zhuge Qing's eyes, Zhuge Yuanhong laughed: "Okay, Qingqing! Tell me directly, your senior brother Qingshan is devoted to cultivation and doesn't want to get married for the time being. So he refused all those girls."

Zhuge Qing looked at her father nervously.

"As for Qingqing, you..." Zhuge Yuanhong smiled, "He didn't say he refused explicitly, but just said that he didn't want to get married yet."

Zhuge Qing was stunned.

"You Senior Brother Qingshan is a genius." Zhuge Yuanhong sighed, "I forgot to tell you that he has reached the innate now! He has reached the innate power at the age of seventeen. Even if he looks at the entire Jiuzhou land, he is only the only one within five hundred years! No matter how high his talent and the opportunity is, he will be difficult to achieve such a thing without physical and mental investment!"

"Senior Brother Qingshan, has he reached his innate level?" Zhuge Qing was also shocked by the news.

"Okay, Qingqing, my father has something to do, go to Wu Pavilion." Zhuge Yuanhong left immediately, leaving Zhuge Qing alone standing next to the road.

Zhuge Qing watched his father's back disappear into the distance and whispered: "Dad, thank you." Zhuge Qing was very smart. She could understand that what she said just now was just for her to make her feel better.

...

The afternoon sun was very bright, but Zhuge Qing was in a very depressed mood.

Turning around, he walked into her boudoir again.

"Isn't you just a hint to refuse..." Zhuge Qing stood stupidly, looking at the robe on the table, "However, Brother Teng reached the innate age at the age of seventeen. He probably has been practicing, not like me, thinking about it all day long. Well, I can't hold him back... With sincerity, the metal and stone are open!"

Zhuge Qing took a deep breath, then returned to the chair and continued to sew the robe.

Although she encouraged herself, it was obvious that her father told her that she had failed to kiss her, which still affected her. When sewing her pockets, she couldn't help but think about it.

"Ah." Zhuge Qing's left hand immediately shrank.

I saw a needle-punching wound on the belly of the index finger of the left hand, and the red blood flowed out. The needle-punching wound was not small. Zhuge Qing grabbed a piece of rice paper next to the table and immediately wrapped it around his index finger.

"Oh, what should I do now?" Zhuge Qing looked at his clothes.

Even though she stopped quickly, at first two drops of blood dripped on the edge of the sewn pocket. Two drops of blood penetrated through the snow silk and penetrated the layer of cloth. Zhuge Qing immediately turned over the clothes and saw that fortunately, there were only two drops of blood. Through the snow silk and cloth, there was only a crimson red color the size of a finger outside.

The clothes are stone-blue and are inconspicuous at all.

"I can't tell if I've done it." Zhuge Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Guiyuanzong, the residence of Teng Qingshan.

"Squeak!" The gate of the courtyard opened, and Qingyu jumped into the yard with a smile on his face.

"Qingyu, your brother is back!" A cheerful voice sounded.

Qingyu was shocked, looked carefully at the intermediate courtyard, and immediately rushed over excitedly: "Brother!" It seemed as if a cheerful little rabbit rushed to the intermediate courtyard and hugged Teng Qingshan sitting directly, "Brother, it's great that you're back. I've been talking about you all these days, and I can't wait for my brother to come back every day. I don't eat well and I can't sleep well."

"Really?" Teng Qingshan blinked, "But I found that my sister doesn't even come back for lunch now." Teng Qingshan came back in the morning, and then he had lunch with his cousin Teng Qinghu. As for his sister "Teng Qingyu", there was no sign at all.

It was only from Teng Qinghu that Qingyu and Zhuge Yunke often stay together now.

Teng Qinghu next to him also teased: "Yes, these days, I have dinner with my soldiers, and I rarely see Qingyu."

"Cousin!" Qingyu glared at Teng Qinghu, then looked at Teng Qingshan helplessly, "Brother, don't you know you're back, otherwise I won't eat lunch and will wait for you."

"Okay." Teng Qingshan said with a smile, "The Sect Master has already told me about your affairs with Xiaoyun... I have agreed. When the New Year Festival is over, they will nod and agree. The matter between you and Xiaoyun will be settled."

No matter how careless Qingyu was, he couldn't help but blush when he heard this.

"Cousin, Xiaoyu! This is the treasure I brought from the wilderness." Teng Qingshan said, then pointed to the wine gourd on the table. "Xiaoyu, your cousin asked me what it is just now, but I haven't told him." Teng Qinghu could only blink his eyes, and then laughed: "Qingshan, let's talk about it now, what's this?"

"Don't ask now." Teng Qingshan said, handing the two small bowls next to Qinghu and Qingyu.

Unplug the plug and pour out the red fruit wine from the wine gourd.

"Wow~~" The light red liquid poured out of the gourd's mouth, and the fragrance spread. Qingyu and Qingyu couldn't help but sniff their noses, and soon filled two small bowls.

"Drink it." Teng Qingshan said.

"Yes." Qinghu and Qingyu felt saliva coming down when they smelled the aroma of the wine. They no longer hesitated and took it up and drank it.

Groove~~

Drink it cleanly in one breath.

"I was sweating all over my body." Teng Qinghu said in surprise, and Qingyu next to me was also blushing.

moment.

"How do you feel?" Teng Qingshan looked at Qinghu and Qingyu in shock.

"My dantian has become much bigger." Qinghu said in surprise.

Qingyu was also surprised and said, "My muscles and bones have transformed, as if they are full of strength." As he said that, Qingyu ran to the rockery next to the pool, and grabbed a stone that was a thousand pounds with both hands. Her thin forearm, exerted force, and shouted! The stone that was a thousand pounds was raised high.

"When did I, my strength become so strong?" Qingyu was shocked.

Qingyu has never practiced much since she entered Guiyuan Sect, and started to practice internal strength. Although she had internal strength, Qingyu relied on her physical strength just now. Her body shape did not change, but she did not expect that her physical strength would increase so much.

"My power has also become larger." Teng Qinghu slashed his palm and there was a strong wind.

"Very good, drink half a bowl." Teng Qingshan said, pouring half a bowl of Zhuguo wine each.

"Drink it." Teng Qingshan said.

Qinghu and Qingyu were very surprised and immediately drank half a bowl.

"How do you feel now?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"I don't feel anything." Qingyu shook her head and said, "The whole body is so hot and comfortable, but the dantian and body seem to have not changed."

"Qinghu, where are you?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"The Dantian has not changed, but the physical strength has been improved again." Qinghu said incrediblely. He could clearly feel the changes in his muscles and muscles, "But this time the improvement is much smaller than the last time."

Teng Qingshan nodded after hearing this.

"This red fruit wine is useless to you." Teng Qingshan said. In the Iron Arm Monkey Mountain, those Iron Arm Monkeys and even monsters are rushing to drink the red fruit wine. This red fruit wine is very effective for people or monsters who drink it for the first time, but the more you drink, the less the effect it will be until it has no effect.

Another thing!

The better the physical fitness, the more you can absorb the red fruit wine, and the worse your body itself will absorb the less.

Like Qingyu, a girl with average physical fitness. No matter how powerful Zhuguojiu is, she will increase her strength by at most two or three thousand kilograms. She is comparable to a second-rate warrior.

As for Qinghu, the first bowl obviously absorbed a lot, while the second half bowl absorbed part of it. The added power was much higher than that of Qingyu.

...

For example, the monster "Iron-arm Monkey", almost most of the iron-arm monkeys have 100,000 kilograms of arm strength. The iron-arm monkeys can often get red fruit wine... Obviously, the effect of red fruit wine is limited. However, before Teng Qingshan's first drink of red fruit wine, his body strength was close to 220,000 kilograms!

Such a strong body is even better than the tall iron-armed monkey.

The first time he took a small sip, his physical strength improved considerably. However, as he continued to drink this, the more he went down, the weaker the effect was, until Teng Qingshan drank one-third of the pot of wine, and it was useless again.

But after drinking that, Teng Qingshan increased his strength by 20,000 kilograms.

Now, Teng Qingshan's physical strength has reached 240,000 kilograms in his pure body.

Although it is only at the level of "virtual pill", the superposition of physical strength allows him to fight against the innate "real pill" powerful person.

"Qingshan, my strength has increased by at least 8,000 kilograms!" Teng Qinghu said in surprise, "I feel that using my physical strength is just a little worse than using internal strength."

"So many?" Qingyu frowned.

Teng Qingshan smiled and said, "Qingyu, the stronger the body is, the more it can absorb the effect of this vermillion fruit wine. But you are a girl, you don't need to exercise your muscles. If you exercise, you will be thicker than Xiaoyun. Be careful, Xiaoyun will not dare to marry you."

"He dares." Qingyu glared and then blushed, "Brother, it's still early now."

"Haha..." Teng Qingshan smiled, then looked at his cousin Teng Qinghu, "Cousin, although you have increased your strength by 8,000 kilograms, this Zhuguojiu has not fully exerted. You have to practice hard in your daily life, and your physical strength will be improved."

"Really?" Qinghu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"certainly."

Teng Qingshan nodded. After eating the Black Fire Spirit Root, Teng Qingshan knew very well that even if he had temporarily improved himself so much, he would gradually develop as he practiced. After drinking one-third of the Bruce Wine, it is estimated that only a very small part of the real effect was needed.

"However, the effect of the Tiger Shape and Magical Art on my body has been greatly weakened." Teng Qingshan also discovered.

The further you go, the more difficult it will be to improve.

Teng Qingshan estimated that in the later stage, even if the energy of Zhuguojiu is still lurking in his body, "Tiger Shape and Gods" may not necessarily transform this potential into strength! This "Tiger Shape and Gods" is just a unique skill in Xingyiquan in his previous life, and it will play less and less role in Teng Qingshan's body.

One day, "Tiger Shape and Spiritual Art" will be completely useless!
Chapter completed!