Chapter 1021: The Sun Is True Fire

( ) He also wanted to know what kind of wine could be called a thousand-year fire.

Xiao Chen picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Compared with its hot name, the wine was extremely cool in the mouth, and an icy chill instantly permeated the body.

From the inside to the outside, the body seems to have fallen into the ice cave in an instant, an extreme transformation that makes people tremble with excitement.

The chill is so strong that it initially covered up the taste of the wine, and the taste of the wine slowly evaporates and penetrates when you are about to forget it.

The intoxicating fragrance is like a group of gentle thin fire, advancing little by little in the body, slowly dispelling the cold that has penetrated into the bone marrow.

The thin fire is not in a hurry, and gradually dispels the cold on the body, and slowly conquers the hearts of warriors with the charming aroma of wine.

This is a kind of peak enjoyment, Xiao Chen couldn't help but lean back on the chair comfortably, holding the dreamy amethyst glass cup in his right hand, and slightly closed his eyes.

In the confrontation between ice and fire, time seems to pass extremely slowly. When the coldness is completely removed, the body seems to be ignited by flames, reaching the peak of enjoyment.

The millennium fire, this fire really has been burning for a thousand years, never extinguished, at the moment when the chill was completely dispelled, it reached its peak and reached its peak.

The flames were ferocious, and the stamina of the fine wine exploded completely. Xiao Chen could only feel boundless joy. The sweat soaked through his clothes, and it was almost a perfect glass of wine.

During this half-drunk and half-awake period, he found that the icy will in his sea of ​​consciousness had quietly grown stronger.

As if he had undergone some kind of tempering, he had made remarkable progress, and the chill permeated the sea of ​​consciousness, which also allowed him to maintain a bit of sobriety all the time, without being overwhelmed by the stamina.

"Good wine, the name of the millennium fire, is well-deserved."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his face was flooded with intoxicating bright red, and he couldn't help blurting out.

The boy laughed and said: "Hehe, that's natural. My young lady brewed this millennium fire herself. Outsiders can't brew it even if they know the method."

Indeed, other people don't have her qualifications, and even a powerful brewing master can't do anything, Xiao Chen secretly thought.

He looked up at the boy, then looked at the remaining nine cups of thousand-year-old fire on the table, and couldn't help but laugh, the boy made it clear that he was trying to trick him.

Ordinary people drink this cup,

If he is about to pass out, he can be called a hero if he drinks three glasses in a row, and he would probably be a master if he drinks ten glasses in a row.

Ordinary people would never buy ten cups in one go, and the servant bullied him as an outsider and didn't say a word to remind him.

But it was also because of this that Xiao Chen discovered some secrets, secrets that he was extremely interested in.

But in his case, drinking hundreds of cups will be fine.

rub rub rub!

Xiao Chen drank heavily one after another, and poured the remaining nine cups of thousand-year-old fire into the servant's astonished eyes.

After sinking his heart and experiencing it carefully, Xiao Chen found that what he saw before was not an illusion, and his icy will was indeed slowly becoming stronger.

Stimulated by the nine cups of millennium fire, this change became more obvious.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed, this is really an accident, and said immediately: "Is there still a millennium fire? Ten more cups? Ten cups."

The boy was a little stunned, and after a long time to react, he said with a sneer, "Your Excellency is really strong at drinking. I have been in this tavern for so many years, and I have never seen anyone who can drink three glasses in a row."

"However, it's a pity that this wine is gone, and the last ten cups are for sale to you. When the young lady is in the mood, there will be something to sell."

That's a pity, Xiao Chen found that his icy will, with the help of these ten cups of millennium fire, had almost reached the stage of minor success.

One more drink will officially reach the state of minor success, saving several years of time.

The other warriors in the tavern were also shocked by Xiao Chen's boldness to drink ten cups.

"Excellent, if it weren't for the cultivation of a Martial Emperor, I really thought he was a character."

"It is said that those young talents who want to meet the young lady alone have to drink three cups of Millennium Fire in the first level. Many Yunhaiyu leaders who have reached the low-rank Martial Saints dare not drink three cups in a row, which makes them very depressed."

"It's really unheard of for this guy to drink ten cups in a row. I don't know what will happen to Miss Mochen."

"Well, what can I do, just take a look at Martial Emperor. Even we can't compare, and we think that our young talents in Yunhai Region can't compare."

After a long time, all kinds of jealous and dismissive voices began to fill the tavern.

Xiao Chen smiled and ignored it. There is no way to ignore it. After ten cups of thousand-year-old fire, the stomach and legs are weak. If it is not for the existence of the will of the ice, it will already be on the ground.

"Master Xing is here!"

Outside the door, two old men dressed in brocade clothes and with extraordinary temperament walked into the tavern slowly, and were immediately spotted by the warriors from the Mo family.

The warriors of the Mo family stood up and greeted respectfully. With the cultivation of a martial sage, one can become the elder of the Mo family, with an extraordinary status.

This Young Master Xing, despite his young age, has the cultivation base of a low-rank Martial Saint. He is a leader of young people in the Cloud Sea Region at first glance.

Even the two servants beside him have the cultivation base of the peak Martial Emperor, which shows that the family background is not simple.

Xiao Chen took a look and then looked away.

Taking advantage of other people's eyes, when they moved away from him, the left hand that had been clenched all the time slowly spread out.

A square ice crystal appeared in his hand, and he used it to seal the golden light in it, covering up its light.

But even so, at close range, one can feel the scorching heat of the absolute yang, and a little flame can give people such a feeling.

If there is one mass, the power of this flame will be so powerful.

"Aojiao, you can see what's coming."

Aojiao's eyes lit up in the fairy ring, and she said in surprise, "This is the real fire of the sun!"

Xiao Chen nodded and said: "It is much stronger than the pure yang energy of my Zilei Zhenhuo. This Miss Mo family's ancestors are not simple. I am afraid that she has the original heart of the sun's real fire."

With the strength of the Mo family, it is obviously impossible to obtain the fire seed of the real fire of the sun. Xiao Chen feels that he has reached the quasi-emperor state, and dare not venture into the glorious sun.

A sixth-rank family is definitely even more impossible, and the real fire of the sun on Mo Chen can only be passed down from his ancestors.

This Miss Mo hid it very well. If it wasn't for the golden crow flying to form a ten-day connection, the golden crow's egg in the dragon and phoenix cauldron in his body would have a slight reaction.

With his eyesight, he couldn't even find out that during the brewing of the millennium fire, this lady had incorporated the real fire of the sun.

However, this wine is indeed a rare and fine wine. I am afraid that the strong in the past and present have never thought of using the real fire of the sun to do such a trivial matter as brewing wine.

The reason why one's own cold will can be improved by the thousand-year fire is still unclear. But it is certain that it is inseparable from the Millennium Fire containing the real fire of the sun.

Ao Jiao smiled and said: "Then this young lady is really your lucky star, your golden black eggs can be hatched in your lifetime."

"It's hard to handle. With my current strength, even if I use my physical strength, it's still a little bit reluctant to fight against an entire sixth-rank family, and this family may have some hidden means."

"Forcibly robbing will definitely not work, and I don't like this method either."

Xiao Chen shook his head, feeling a little tricky and continued: "If you exchange other things, let alone whether the other party is willing or not, if you don't have enough strength, if the treasure is exposed, you will inevitably be afraid that the other party will not be malicious."

It is self-evident that a Martial Emperor has no treasure on his body with the Great Master Martial Saint, and ran to trade with others.

"Then what to do?"

"Let's take a step and take a look. The most urgent thing is to restore your strength. First, go to the boy and ask about the situation of Yun Haiyu."

Xiao Chen summoned the servant again and gave him a little favor, as he got the news he wanted.

The ruler in the Sea of ​​Broken Clouds is the city lord of the City of Broken Clouds, who has the cultivation level of a quasi-emperor. Thousands of nearby islands pay a large amount of resources to the City of Broken Clouds every year.

The other seven small sea areas, such as Poyunhai and Chaoyunhai, are in the same situation, and they are all under the command of a quasi-emperor.

Although the Mo family of Suiyunhai is only a sixth-rank family, its weapon refining is a unique one. In terms of status and influence in Suiyunhai, it is greater than many seventh-rank sects.

This time, he promised the city lord of Broken Cloud City to refine a set of holy-level secret treasures for his son, and went out to sea to find raw materials.

There were still some bits and pieces of news. After inquiring about everything, Xiao Chen planned to leave.

But when he turned around, his eyes just met that of Mr. Xing.

The other party's eyes were not good, as if waiting for him to turn around.

Xiao Chen didn't want to be troublesome, so he raised his legs and walked away. When he passed by the Xing Gongzi, the other party said: "I heard that you drank ten cups of Millennium Fire in one breath, and your alcohol capacity is amazing. Tell me the secret."

"It's just drinking, it suits people, there is no secret." Xiao Chen said something hastily, then walked forward again.

But the road ahead was blocked by his two servants.

"Did I tell you to go? Give you three thousand black star coins and tell me the secret."

Young Master Xing put down the wine glass in his hand, and said in a neutral tone.

In the originally calm atmosphere, Mr. Xing's voice fell, making the tavern lively again.

"I heard that Mr. Xing has always wanted to meet Miss alone, but he still couldn't pass the three cups of thousand-year-old fire."

"This guy who doesn't know where he came from is going to be unlucky. Mr. Xing is the top master of our young generation in the sea of ​​broken clouds. He is on the list of the top twenty in the sea of ​​​​clouds."

"It's better to keep a low profile as a human being. It's impossible not to be unlucky if you only have the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor and still show off so much."

The warriors from the Mo family looked at Xiao Chen, full of sympathy. One can imagine what kind of ending each Martial Emperor will have when facing the Xinggongzi who has a low-level martial arts cultivation.

Two servants with the peak Martial Emperor stood in front of him, looking at Xiao Chen coldly, looking aloof.

"Boy, if our young master asks you to hand over the secret, just hand over the secret, and you will be shameless."

"If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears. Find a beating!"

The taller servant on the right, seeing Mr. Xing winking at him, raised his hand and slapped Xiao Chen.

The true energy surged, and the flames burned on the right hand. This slap was solid, and it was not as simple as leaving five handprints.