Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 1521 Jiuyu Qiongfang

Chapter 1521 Jiuyu Qiongfang

After stopping sensing the stars, Cheng Feng took out the Seven Kills Stone Tablet with a hint of his soul.

The Seven Kills stele is three meters high. The stone is gray all over, and the seven cold characters "kill" are about to appear on it, giving people a strong smell of death.

It's like facing a god of death, death will come to you at any time.

"It is rumored that the Seven Kills Stone Tablet contains the Seven Kills Demon Lord's most powerful martial art, the Seven Kills."

Cheng Feng looked at the Seven Kills Stone Tablet: "This Seven Kills technique is a superb assassination martial art."

"It is said that after practicing the seventh kill, which is the highest level, you can even assassinate a saint."

"If I can understand a little or two, it would be good to practice a few techniques of seven kills."

"In the future, when facing Hell Gate, you don't have to be afraid of the opponent's elusive assassination."

"You can even go the other way and assassinate the masters of the Hell Gate and the Blood God Sect, leaving them leaderless and unable to attack."

The art of seven killings was very famous hundreds of years ago.

As soon as Seven Kills comes out, even the two super killer organizations, Hell Gate and Killing Temple, will be moved by it.

Some characters that cannot be assassinated by the Hell Gate and the Temple of Death can be easily assassinated by the Seven Kills Demon Lord.

Of course, this is also the reason why the Gate of Hell and the Temple of Death did not dispatch truly peerless beings.

But even so, it is enough to illustrate the terror of the Seven Killing Technique.

"The art of the Seven Kills is contained in the Seven Kills Stone Tablet."

Cheng Feng looked at the stone tablet of Seven Kills and thought: "But this stone tablet has no other text prompts except the word seven kills."

"I'm afraid you can't see anything just by looking at it with your eyes."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng closed his eyes and welcomed his soul to 'see' and sense.

However, it's still of no use.

It took two or three hours, but no trace of it was detected.

Instead, under the impact of the seven killing words, the soul felt a stinging pain, like being cut by a knife.

"Isn't it right to use soul induction?"

Cheng Feng frowned, then opened his eyes and opened the Divine Eyes of Creation for observation.

The Divine Eye of Creation can see through all things, but when it comes to the Seven Kills Stone Tablet, it still has no effect.

This time, Cheng Feng was in a bit of trouble.

"It seems that it is not easy to understand the art of seven killings."

Cheng Feng pondered: "Perhaps breaking the rules and trying some novel methods may yield unexpected gains."

With this in mind, Cheng Feng was about to continue his enlightenment.

Suddenly, Long Aotian's shouting came.

It turned out that this guy had been pestering Pei Feng all day long, and finally extorted Pei Feng's bottle of century-old wine and asked Cheng Feng to taste it.

Hearing Long Aotian's voice, Cheng Feng did not refuse.

I temporarily stopped studying the Seven Kills Stone Tablet and planned to finish my drink before talking.

Because when you have no ideas, it may be better to relax your mind a little.

Uh-huh! Cheng Feng flew to the Black Whale Palace.

When Cheng Feng entered the hall, Long Aotian and Pei Feng were already drinking.

I saw that the wine they drank was a jar of wine contained in an emerald gourd.

The wine was completely transparent, like water, but full of an alluring fragrance.

From a long distance away, Cheng Feng could smell the strong aroma of wine, which made his whole body feel refreshed and refreshed.

The depression caused by the failed attempt to comprehend the Seven Killing Technique was instantly swept away.

"Brother Pei, Long Aotian, you two are not kind!"

Looking at Long Aotian and the two who were drinking, Cheng Feng smiled and cursed: "You invited me to drink, but you drank first."

"If I come a little later, I'm afraid there won't even be any dregs left, right?"

"Haha, how can that be impossible!"

Seeing Cheng Feng come in, Long Aotian responded falsely.

He actually continued to drink with an intoxicated look on his face, fearing that he would suffer if he drank less than others.

As for Pei Feng, he had a mouthful of fragrant wine in his mouth and was savoring it carefully, even skipping the polite words.

"Damn, what kind of wine is it that makes you so obsessed with it?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng became interested in the transparent wine. He walked over and snatched the jade gourd containing the wine and poured it into his mouth.

"Hey, you can't drink this Jiuyu Qiongfang like this, you have to taste it slowly."

Seeing Cheng Feng lifting the jade gourd, he wanted to drink it vigorously.

Long Aotian and Pei Feng were both startled and said quickly: "You are just wasting your natural resources by drinking like this!"

Shouting, Long Aotian and the two immediately reached out to pull Cheng Feng, fearing that Cheng Feng would drink up all the wine in the emerald gourd.

However, the more Long Aotian acted like this, the more curious Cheng Feng became.

No matter what, I just took a big gulp into my mouth.

"What a prodigal. What a prodigal. He took such a big sip."

"I estimate that I drank at least one tael or more!"

"One or two?"

Long Aotian said in pain: "This whole pot of Jiuyu Qiongfang seems to be only more than a pound, right? Cheng Feng drank one or two in one gulp?"

"This bastard is so cruel!"

Amid the yelling and cursing, Long Aotian jumped up and snatched the jade gourd from Cheng Feng's hand.

He glanced at it rather painfully, and then poured half a cup into his and Pei Feng's wine cups.

As for Cheng Feng, he ignored Long Aotian and the others at the moment, his eyes slowly shining brightly.

Because after taking a sip of Jiuyu Qiongfang into his mouth, a refreshing and transparent feeling immediately hit his heart.

All the 18,000 pores in his body relaxed, and then a layer of goose bumps appeared.

Not only that, the wine also stimulated his brain, making his thoughts extremely clear.

Many things that I couldn't understand before are now clear to me.

It even gave him a new guess about the Seven Kills Stone Tablet.

"Good wine, really good wine!"

With so many thoughts in his mind, Cheng Feng couldn't help but praise: "No wonder you two are fighting over each other to drink, for fear that you will suffer a loss if you drink less."

"Cheng Feng, what are you talking about? What we call wine tasting is an elegant act, do you understand?"

After listening to Cheng Feng's words, Long Aotian glanced at Cheng Feng with disdain: "Unlike you, you are just wasting your money!"

Long Aotian was obviously still unhappy about Cheng Feng's behavior of drinking one or two drinks in one gulp.

Because he and Pei Feng drank for a long time, but the amount of Jiuyu Qiongfang they drank was only one tael.

"Long Aotian, you just learned how to drink for a few days, and you know nothing about elegance."

Cheng Feng glared at Long Aotian, stretched out his hand and said: "Okay, quickly bring the jade gourd, and I will taste the taste of this wine again."

"Again?"

Long Aotian put away the jade gourd, waved his hand and said, "You have already finished your portion with that big sip."

"Now, you'd better do whatever you should do!"

"Oh, you asked me to come drink, but now you're driving me away?"

Cheng Feng was a little speechless and looked at Pei Feng: "Brother Pei, please give me some advice. Don't you do this?"

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