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Chapter 206 Drunk Flood Dragon

Faced with such a charming fairy, Fangcun felt that the dusk was even more beautiful.

Of course, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. Although he really wants to be a licking dog who cares about nothing, his cautious life in the past made him involuntarily raise his 120,000-strong spirit in his heart to deal with it.

This fairy appeared too suddenly, not to mention that it was in this wilderness.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person himself, otherwise... Otherwise, he will die under the peony flowers and become a ghost! How many seniors have interpreted the meaning of this old saying in front of the fairy?

I believe that those seniors will definitely not be all fools. If such extraordinary women appear in this wilderness, would you not know that they are fairies? You will definitely know.

But do mortals have the ability to fight back when facing those fairies?

Since there isn't, those fairies are still willing to act, so just act!

Since they are all about to die, why not die more romantic and decent?

And this female fairy gave Fang Cun the feeling that she was bottomless, not only her hot and delicate figure was bottomless, but also her cultivation level.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary fairy, and his cultivation is definitely not just as simple as the Great Demon of Condensing Pills. The Great Demon of Condensing Pills, which is also a Nine-level cultivation level when it comes to human cultivators.

Although Fang Cun may not be able to beat this kind of cultivation, there is no problem with escaping.

In this great demon land, above the great demon of the elixir, there is the earth demon, which is equivalent to the tenth level of the cultivator's Yuanying realm. The earth demon is followed by the heaven demon, and the heaven demon is equivalent to the eleventh level, or even the twelve realm.

As for the great saint among the demons, they are definitely above the twelve level of cultivation, and they can even use the twelve level of cultivation to compete with the thirteenth level, otherwise they will definitely not be able to sit firmly in the position of the great saint.

You know, there are only twelve demons in the entire Great Wilderness.

Fangcun was thinking about the body of this fairy or which force it came from.

But what surprised Fangcun was that in his perception, the aura of this fairy was actually very ordinary, as if it was an ordinary human.

There is only one explanation for this situation, she has a treasure that covers the breath.

Fangcun believed that in her eyes, he should feel this way.

And those who have such treasures will definitely not be ordinary monsters, and they must have a backer behind them.

Only Fangcun knew that he really had no backer behind him.

"Does sister like spicy food?" Fangcun asked about her taste as if she was really preparing to make a fruit wine crocodile steak for this woman.

"hot?"

The goblin doesn't understand this thing very well.

"It seems that my sister doesn't understand very much. It's okay. I will make a delicacy for you that you have never tasted before." He said, and started to move directly, making Qin Suming look stunned.

Qin Suming felt something was wrong and felt that Fang Cun’s body was not right, but she didn’t dare to say it or ask, so she had to stare blankly.

"I don't know what the young master calls it? Which holy city is it from?"

Fangcun flipped over the fried crocodile steak and said, "Why do you have to know the source when you meet by chance? There is a saying in humans, 'Don't ask the source when you heroes'. I like this sentence very much. What do you think?"

When the female fairy heard Fang Cun's words, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and finally chuckled again.

However, after laughing, he stopped talking, but silently watched Fangcun cooking.

Not long after, a plate of fried crocodile steak was placed in front of the goblin, and some black pepper was sprinkled on it, which was fragrant and intoxicating.

"Good meat is not matched with fine wine, it's a bit bad!"

She said, taking out a pot of fine wine and pouring a glass of Fangcun, "Do you dare to try it?"

It was a kind of spiritual wine. The wine was blood-like, clear and transparent, very similar to red wine. However, not only the fragrance of the wine was everywhere, but also the spiritual mist floated. The spiritual mist condensed into a dragon in the cup, swimming freely on the wine surface, but did not jump out of the wine glass, and looked extremely extraordinary.

"Dare you sure I'll ask my sister, does this wine have a name?"

"Can the drunk dragon be able to hear it?"

Hearing this, Fangcun felt secretly thrust.

What, he is, why is this name so unlucky?

But he exclaimed in surprise: "It's true that wine is as its name is the best! I really can't bear to drink such a good wine, so I'll be drunk when I look at it."

"Young master, it's okay to drink, little girl has a lot of it!" The leprechaun raised his lips slightly, smiled charmingly, then picked up the wine glass and said to him: "Thank you, my son!"

Seeing this, Fangcun knew that he might turn against him again, so he picked up the wine glass, clinked the glass with her, and then took a sip.

The wine entered the body, which was sweet and delicious, and seemed to be no different from ordinary fruit wine. He even felt a hint of Bodhi seeds in it.

However, after the wine entered his abdomen, it became like a ball of fire, instantly rising in his abdomen.

He was not afraid of ordinary venom, so after taking a sip, he secretly warned whether there was a poison he didn't understand in the wine, and wrapped it with spiritual power.

When it really doesn't work, he can spray out the sprinkle.

He separated a drop and fell into his belly, and then felt it silently. He was indeed a little too careful. The wine night was not poisonous, but it was even more "strong" than he thought.

This kind of "strongness" is not reflected in alcohol, but in the spiritual energy contained in it.

There is a situation called "drunk itch". Since the human body has just adapted to the low itchy environment in the plateau area and re-entered the area with high oxygen content, it will cause discomfort again.

As a result, symptoms such as fatigue, weakness, drowsiness, chest tightness, diarrhea occur.

And in this world of practice, there is also a similar situation - Drunken Spiritual Qi.

When the intensity of spiritual energy exceeds the limit of the human body's tolerance, the same thing will happen, and the most serious situation is what people call "death after explosion".

This kind of "drunk dragon" wine is not because the alcohol content in the wine is too high, which makes the dragon drunk. In fact, even if you drink all the alcohol, you will not be drunk.

However, this phenomenon of "drunk spiritual energy" can be done.

So, is the spiritual energy in this "Drunk Dragon" really that high?

Of course, it is not that exaggerated. The reason why we can truly achieve the "Drunk Dragon" is because these spiritual energy have extremely high quality, or in other words, this is no longer spiritual energy, but "dragon energy".

To a certain extent, dragon energy can also be called demonic energy.

When the demonic energy is rich to a certain extent and is of extremely high quality, the phenomenon of "drunk spiritual energy" is easily absorbed by demonic cultivators with low cultivation.

It is obvious that this drunk dragon has this effect.

Moreover, its attributes are fire attributes and have violent factors of the fire veins in the center of the earth.

When I knew this was the case, Fangchuang had no worries.

He directly let go of the package of spiritual power, letting the ball of wine explode in his belly, and the violent power of the fire dragon spread wildly in his body, making him blush in an instant.

It looks like I'm about to get drunk.

"Awesome! It's such a beautiful wine!" Fang Cun shook his head slightly, then simmered the drunk dragon in the cup in one gulp, then opened his mouth and squirted out a flame.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and added another glass to him, "Young master, have a good drink, little girl have another glass with you!"

"Sister, eat it too! Try my skills." Fangcun held the wine glass and sighed as he said: "This wine should only be found in heaven. How many times can I taste it in the world? My sister is so bad! From now on, how can I still be interested in the fine wine in this world? At this point, I will lose a great hobby, and it is bitter!"

"Since that's the case, why not just drink more? Come on, sister, respect you!"

The female fairy once again helped Fangcun's wine glass fill, looking like he would never give up until he got drunk.

Fang Cun shook her head secretly and thought to herself: She wants to get me drunk and let me reveal my true nature. You can see something from my true nature! I almost touched your way, fairy!

The leprechaun saw Fang Cun looking at her quietly, so she picked up the knife and fork and began to cut the meat of the crocodile king.

As soon as she tasted it, her eyes couldn't help but lit up.

The taste is actually, the most important thing is that "spicy" which is a taste she has never tasted before, as if the body is getting hot because of this taste.

"Is this what the young master said? It's really special, I like it very much!"

"It's my honor to be able to make my sister like it!" Fangcun sipped the wine again.

While eating the meat of the crocodile king, she savored the wine and silently observed Fang Cun. She was also sighing in her heart that Fang Cun's cultivation could actually withstand the fierceness of the drunk dragon.

Other monsters, even the great demon of Condensing Pill, would have to be drunk after a drink, because the dragon energy in the wine was something she purified.

But Fang Cun actually drank three cups in a row, and he could resist the intenseness.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that the dragon energy reached Fang Cun's belly. No matter how strong it was, she had to surrender obediently, because he was a real dragon, unless this dragon energy was something controlled by the other party.

However, the dragon energy in the drunk dragon is obviously an uncontrollable and unparalleled thing, so it is naturally easy for him to refine it.

However, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the female fairy in front of him, he deliberately showed a flaw, and his legs sitting on the ground involuntarily turned into a pitch-black snake tail.

The snake's tail stretched out from the rock, hung on the rock pillar, slowly swaying, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Fang Cun looked drunk and laughed: "I walked from south to north, and from east to west, but I have never seen a sister as charming as my sister. I am the seven constellations of the Qinglong and the seven constellations of the Qinglong and the seven constellations of my mother said that although we are pythons and other pythons, we can one day turn into a divine dragon and fly over the nine heavens. I wonder if my sister can tell you the name of the bell?"

"The Seven Constellations of the Qinglong, the Young Master is very ambitious!" The female fairy inadvertently glanced at the black snake tail that was stretched out from under her robe, and smiled and said, "I wonder if the Young Master is from Qingteng Holy City? Is Lingzun the Heavenly Demon under the seat of the Qingteng Holy Ancestor, General Tengyao?"

Fangcun: "..."

This is the second time he has heard the name "Qingteng Holy City".
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