SFS Chapter 181: Exchange Life for Wine, Go to Xiao's House
Chapter 181: Exchange Life for Wine, Go to Xiao's House
After flying several miles in one breath, Li Changxiao finally realized how difficult it was to obtain this essence.
There are dozens of checkpoints. Even if he used worldly martial arts and spiritual energy to assist him, his spiritual energy reserves of the peak Nascent Soul stage had been used up several times after this trip. If he had not been able to replenish his spiritual energy, he would not have been able to pick up the leak.
Several of the levels almost stumped him. For example, near the towering ancient trees, there was a dense forest called the Psychedelic Forest. It contained countless hallucinations that disturbed people's minds. He was naturally not afraid of hallucinations, but deep in this level, there was actually a giant mottled leopard hiding.
The leopard's strength reached the level of a god, and he was under hallucinations, so he started fighting with Li Changxiao. After all, he was a demon with a strong body. After several rounds of fighting, Li Changxiao finally won by using Xuanyin and took off the leopard's head.
The deeper we went, the more terrifying the disease became.
Therefore, although it is easy to say, picking up a bargain is not something that everyone can do. Even if someone does, it will cost a huge price. At least, no cultivator would want to be infected with that extreme disease.
After escaping from the giant python, Li Changxiao flew on his sword at an extremely fast speed. It took him only more than ten days to reach the destination that would have taken several months of walking. After obtaining the wood marrow, he did not plan to stay in the forest for long. He was really greedy and had not had a drink of good wine for several months. He was anxious. Of course, the Spring and Winter Plum Blossom Wine in the dream space was still well preserved, but he was reluctant to give it up. He would only take it out and drink a few sips when he could not bear the craving or was in a depressed mood. Afterwards, he would reseal it with wax cloth and put it back into the dream space.
He had thought that if he could not find the wood essence on this trip, he would drink up all the Spring and Winter Plum Blossom Wine in one breath to drown his sorrows. However, this wish was not fulfilled. He was still reluctant to take a sip of the finest wine in the world, which was one sip less with each sip.
They flew to the edge and traveled for another month before finally leaving the Endless Forest. This trip was considered a success. They found a jar full of wood marrow, which was an enormous amount. It was rumored that Wang Jue used ten kinds of divine marrows to transform himself into a god, and only used one or two drops of each kind of divine marrow. This was already a luxury in the world. They never thought that they would have this day. A jar full of wood marrow would scare others if they told others about it.
Of course, that was in the past. Now, compared with the divine essence and immortal essence, nothing is better than changing the law.
After finally getting out of the Endless Forest, Li Changxiao immediately found a restaurant and had a good drink. However, when he stepped into the restaurant, he suddenly remembered that his money seemed to have been used up. This was a common occurrence for him.
Although he was poor, he rarely worried about money. It was just that he had no money at the moment and could not afford to drink. He wandered at the door of the restaurant for a long time until the shopkeeper came out to drive him away. Unexpectedly, Li Changxiao felt a deep resentment from him. His eyes lit up, and when the shopkeeper tried to drive him away, he volunteered, saying that he was good at martial arts and didn't know if the shopkeeper had any enemies. He could teach him a lesson in exchange for wine. How wonderful!
The shopkeeper was startled, and then he looked at the swordsman. He saw a handsome man, who seemed unreal, but was right in front of him. He became interested and said half-jokingly, "If you can get rid of the Tiger Head Gang that oppresses the people and bullies the people, you can stay in my wine and food room and enjoy yourself."
The swordsman's eyes lit up and he started to bargain, asking the shopkeeper if he could buy him a jar of good wine on credit. He liked to drink before, during and after killing someone because the strong aroma of alcohol could cover up the smell of blood.
The shopkeeper chuckled, thinking that this fellow was very arrogant and spoke as if it were true, so he asked someone to give the swordsman a jar of wine and send him away quickly.
The swordsman, who loved wine like his life, took a sip after seeing the wine to taste it, and then carefully poured the wine into the wine gourd, just like an ordinary drunkard.
The shopkeeper was puzzled. It was common for wanderers to carry wine in gourds, but few people would carry two gourds with them. He asked curiously, why carry two wine gourds, what is the meaning of this?
The other party pondered for a moment, did not answer, took two sips of wine, waved his hand and left.
"Weird guy." The shopkeeper looked at the departing figure, returned to the restaurant and continued to run his business.
the next day.
Just opened.
The swordsman from yesterday came to visit again, still asking for wine. On the way, he complained that there were too many people from the Tiger Head Gang and that the shopkeeper didn't tell him earlier. With the two taels of wine he had on him, there was only a few sips left after killing all the people.
The shopkeeper smiled helplessly and kept saying, "Never mind, just consider it as my treat. I don't expect this young swordsman to really kill those villains of the Tiger Head Gang. Just consider it as making friends in the martial arts world. If there is a loss, it's okay." He asked the waiter to go to the wine kiln and get four jars of liquor.
The swordsman was surprised. He thought he would have to wait a little longer until the news spread before the wine was delivered. He never expected the shopkeeper to be so generous. He smiled happily, filled the wine gourd, and there was about half a jar left. He drank it all on the spot and went out with a big laugh.
Before leaving, he still said some flattering words. He said the shopkeeper was a nice guy and that since they met by chance, he wanted to wish him some good dreams.
The shopkeeper laughed and cursed twice. It was really complicated to meet such a weird person. He was obviously taken advantage of, but he was not angry.
Wait until the swordsman's figure gradually fades away.
The shopkeeper suddenly realized that people seemed to be converging towards one place, as if something big had happened.
He suddenly had an idea in his heart, so he followed the crowd to join in the fun. He found that after turning a few corners, he was getting closer and closer to the residence of the Tiger Head Gang.
"No way?" A thought flashed through his mind, and finally, he really stopped at the residence of the Tiger Head Gang. He squeezed to the front and was stopped by a constable, but he could still see a little inside.
The scene inside came into his sight.
All 72 Tiger Head members of the Tiger Head Gang were killed quickly and efficiently, with one sword slaying their throats.
Seventy-two lives.
Overnight, everything disappeared.
The coroner who was examining the body said in disbelief, "He is truly a god. Every strike of his sword cuts the throat, what a graceful sword technique. Look at the traces at the scene, one person took one step at a time, without any hesitation. There is blood all over the ground, but there is not a single footprint of the murderer."
The coroner sniffed and said, "Also... I smelled a scent of alcohol on the seventy-two dead bodies. It was as if... the murderer deliberately sprayed a mouthful of alcohol before killing someone to cover up the smell of blood."
The shopkeeper was stunned on the spot, then he laughed twice and murmured: "Good swordsman, what a good swordsman."
However, when he thought carefully about the swordsman in white, he found that the scene in his memory seemed to have faded.
Only the departing figure was slightly clear.
The rest is like a dream within a dream.
"How strange." The shopkeeper murmured twice.
......
Fifteen years of seeking change, October 9th.
Xiao family of Red Domain.
A person came to watch the fun.