In a trance, Wu Anzhi felt that Wu Buer's dark and thin face appeared in the bonfire, and he looked at Wu Anzhi with disappointment.

Wu Anzhi closed his eyes expressionlessly and shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, his face had disappeared into the bonfire.

A feeling of loss came from Wu Anzhi's heart. He deliberately avoided the bonfire and his eyes moved boredly in the cave.

Then, his eyes stopped on the wine pot around Liu Fei's waist.

Almost instinctively, he reached out to take off the wine pot.

And when he was about to take off the plug on the wine pot, Liu Fei, who had been in a state of turtle breath, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

"That's not something you should touch."

Liu Fei glared at Wu Anzhi and said in a weak tone.

As he said that, he raised his hand to Wu Anzhi and signaled the other party to change the wine pot back.

“…”

Upon hearing this, Wu Anzhi frowned, but he didn't think much about it and was about to return it, but at this moment, Liu Fei cursed a little hurriedly:

"What are you guys who are useless, if you hadn't been dragged down by you, I would have killed the evil of Qiu Shui!"

"Useless waste?"

Wu Anzhi's hand that stretched out suddenly stopped in the air, and then he withdrew it expressionlessly.

If it were before, he might have thought of this kind of thing as a warning.

But today, under the current state of mind, this sentence was like a fuse, completely igniting the emotions that had been suppressed in Wu Buer's heart since his death.

"You seem to care about this wine pot."

Wu Anzhi glanced at Liu Fei and shook the wine pot in his hand.

“It’s not just bars here?”

He asked.

Because of Liu Fei's a little overly excited mood, Wu Anzhi had already recalled the first time that there might be some kind of spiritual medicine mixed in this pot of wine, because in the process of capturing the Qiu Shui disciple, he saw with his own eyes the scene where Liu Fei's strength suddenly increased after taking a sip of the wine in the pot.

"I advise you to get it back for me honestly."

Liu Fei said in a gentle tone.

Liu Fei also saw the change in Wu Anzhi's expression. If it were in the past, he certainly didn't have to care, but at this moment his injury was not healed, and he did not want to anger the person in front of him after calming down.

"What if I don't?"

Wu Anzhi's face showed a cunning look that he had never seen before.

"Okay, I'll tell you what's in there."

Wu Anzhi's increasingly obvious changes made Liu Fei completely calm down. Such a big abnormality in a person's personality often means that his next actions are likely to break out of the original rationality or even the category of "human".

"I have a 'resistance pill' in it. I can only drink this thing a day, but you can't touch it, a mortal."

He spoke with admonition.

Liu Fei did not lie. He did release the resentment pill in the wine pot. This resentment pill was a recipe for resentment after the Immortal Alliance destroyed the Deadhead Alliance. As he said, this thing cannot be subdued.

"Resentful Pill?"

Wu Anzhi frowned. He had never heard of the resentment pill.

"You should have heard of spiritual energy and turbid air. This resentment is a kind of force beyond spiritual energy and turbid air. The resentment pill is its condensed object."

While Liu Fei tried to regulate his breathing and his true energy in his body, he tried to slowly activate his body's functions.

"Can you eat it greatly increase your cultivators' strength?"

Wu Anzhi continued to ask, he had seen the effect of Liu Fei after taking it, and this was a question knowingly.

"That's right, in a short period of time, it is enough to match any pill that replenishes spiritual power. Even if you can merge it, it will revolve in your body."

Liu Fei replied slowly, he tried to say more and delay time.

When he heard this, Wu Anzhi's expression moved.

"With this thing, does it mean that your Immortal Alliance can cultivate a large number of cultivators with high strength?"

He raised his head and stared at Liu Fei.

"Even if it's a disciple with poor qualifications?"

Wu Anzhi solemnly added.

Hearing this sentence, Liu Fei looked at the young man in front of him with some caution. Wu Anzhi's ability to comprehend was obviously somewhat beyond Liu Fei's expectations.

"If you can really refine that flawless resentment pill, you can do it, but the current batch of resentment pills in the Immortal Alliance are flawed and not suitable for everyone."

Liu Fei said slowly in his tone. At present, the true energy in his body is slowly flowing through the meridians, opening up the closed meridians and stiff body bit by bit.

“What’s the harm if it’s not right?”

Wu Anzhi shook the wine pot in his hand and asked indifferently.

"The least you lose all your cultivation; the worst one is not human, and the worst one is not ghost, and you will become a bloodthirsty and crazy monster."

Liu Fei looked at Wu An coldly and knew.

The reason why he was not prepared to hide it was because in his opinion, the young man in front of him would not touch that thing without having a little judgment. And even if he drank it, the fate of a mortal with a shallow cultivation to surrender the resentment pill may be even worse than what he said.

So all he had to do was ask the young man in front of him about his emotions. As for whether he would drink the medicinal wine that melted the resentment pill, he didn't care at all.

"Give it to me, that thing is useless to you."

Liu Fei slowly raised his hand. He seemed kind to comfort him, but in fact he was testing the meridians that were blown away by the true energy on his arm.

"Bang!"

"Gudonggudong..."

Before Liu Fei could raise his hand, he heard the familiar sound of the bottle of wine, and then he saw the young man in front of him tilted his head and drank the pot of medicinal wine that merged with the resentment pill.

"You're crazy!"

Liu Fei's face instantly became cold.

Although he knew that the young man in front of him was undoubtedly dead, the unknown ability of the Revenge Pill still made him become alert involuntarily. He was nervous and prepared to forcibly rush the meridians in his body in one breath.

"No madness, no survival."

The moment he drank the pot of wine, Wu Anzhi's originally clear pupils suddenly became turbid. His eyes looked at Liu Fei with a cold look and then said with a grim smile:

"Is it right?"

As soon as he said this, Wu Anzhi felt a violent burning sensation coming from every inch of his skin into his mind.

A thin black line composed of resentment stretched out from the cracks in his cracked skin around him and flew straight upwards.

"ah!!!"

Wu Anzhi, with a twisted face, covered his neck tightly, and a low and hoarse whine came from his throat. His tall body fell stiffly to the ground, and his bones seemed to be broken, twisting and rolling in a strange posture.

He seemed to be suffering from a sensation that ordinary people could not understand.

"I've said it long ago, this is not something you guys can drink."

Liu Fei, who could already stand up, grabbed the wine pot from the ground and said with contempt in his eyes.
Chapter completed!