Text Chapter 11 Wine Master

Lin Xuan doesn't have any tolerance. If he doesn't kill someone, he will be killed. Moreover, he has a strange phenomenon of swallowing other people's blood. Once word spreads, everyone will definitely hunt him down.

Ouch!

The sound of howling wolves came from all around. The fight just now attracted countless monsters. Now the blood flowed all over the ground, which even more stimulated these ferocious beasts.

Lin Xuan's physical condition was not very good. He retreated quickly, thinking that Zhang Bin's body would have been eaten, so it would be difficult to find out that he killed him.

He shuttled back and forth and disappeared into the forest.

Not long after Lin Xuan left, those hungry wolves pounced on the bodies of Zhang Bin and others...

By the time Lin Xuan returned to the sect, it was already evening. The sun sets in the west, and its afterglow spreads across the land.

He carried his tired body back to the room, fell on the bed, and fell asleep directly.

When I woke up again, it was already a silver moon in the sky.

Lin Xuan carefully explored the situation inside his body, and the small glazed sword was still hanging there. The cyan spiritual power flows slowly, and wherever it passes, there is a faint glow, but the black energy and black lotus that appeared during the day are not visible at all.

"What a hell!" Lin Xuan touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

The scene of sucking human essence and blood was really shocking. A living person was sucked dry in an instant. This kind of thing has never happened again. There have been too many strange things recently.

"What exactly is in my body? Why did my father let me enter the family's ancestral land?" Lin Xuan had many questions in his mind.

"Little baby, your swordsmanship is pretty good!" At this moment, a voice came into Lin Xuan's ears.

Lin Xuan's muscles tensed up, and he looked around cautiously. The long sword in his hand could be thrust out at any time, but there was no one around.

"Come out quickly, or I'll fall out!"

"Stop looking, I'm here." The voice said lazily.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan felt dizzy. Immediately afterwards, the small wooden house in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a gray land. There was a huge sacred tree in front of him, but it was already withered.

Under the tree, there was a figure with black hair like a waterfall and white clothes floating in the air. This figure had his back to Lin Xuan, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you and where are you?" Lin Xuan calmed down the panic in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Hey, little kid, that's good. You didn't wet your pants because of the fright." The figure in white turned around after hearing Lin Xuan's words.

This was a middle-aged man with a fairly handsome appearance, but the stubble on his face and the red wine gourd in his hand ruined his image of a fairy.

"Hey, I haven't met anyone for a long time, and I feel really friendly when I see you!" The middle-aged man in white said, shaking the gourd in his hand.

"Who are you and why did you bring me here?" Lin Xuan looked wary.

"Little kid, don't be so nervous. It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know that I won't hurt you. As for this place, it's inside your body."

"What? In my body!" Lin Xuan almost shouted, and then he seemed to remember something, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Is it that mysterious little sword?"

The middle-aged man in white raised his head and took a sip of wine from the gourd, smiling without saying a word.

"What's going on with the lotus in my body? And what is this sword?" Lin Xuan asked.

The middle-aged man in white said with a smile: "Little boy, you have so many questions. You will know these things later, but I can't tell you now."

So what's going on with the blood sucking? It wasn't you who sucked the blood, was it? Lin Xuan thought of that scary scene again.

"There is still a power in your body, but it is well hidden. This power really stimulated me and woke me up from my deep sleep. As for what it is, I don't know." The middle-aged man in white had a rare serious expression.

However, he soon became lazy again: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, that power will definitely not dare to come out!"

Lin Xuan knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he simply stopped asking. But there is no way to keep this guy in your body, you have to find a way to get him out.

"Hey, you won't stay here forever, will you? My belly is not an inn!"

The middle-aged man in white had a smile on his face and asked in a seductive voice: "Do you want to become an inner disciple? Do you want to return to the family? Do you want to become stronger?"

The voice of the middle-aged man in white seemed to be full of magic, which made Lin Xuan's heart skip a beat.

"Without the black lotus imprisoning my meridians, with my talent, wouldn't it be easy to become stronger?" Lin Xuan was confident in himself.

"Your talent is good, but don't you think about how many years you are behind others, and what resources can you get now? Do you have the time and afford it?"

"What can you do?" Lin Xuan's face was uncertain. Jianchi Mansion opened the ancestral land every ten years, and there would be less than two years until the next opening. If he wants to enter the ancestral land, he must reach the top three of the younger generation.

Before he left the family, some of the young disciples in the family had already reached the spiritual sea realm, and he was only at the third level of pulse condensation now. The gap between the two was like a chasm, difficult to bridge.

Seeing Lin Xuan's sluggish face, the middle-aged man in white smiled and said, "What do you think of the Secret of Immortality?"

"That skill was given to me by you!" Lin Xuan then remembered the secret of longevity.

"Without the Immortality Art, how could you break through to the third level of pulse condensation so quickly?" said the middle-aged man in white, "Now, believe in my strength."

"What do you want from helping me like this?" Lin Xuan asked vigilantly, knowing that nothing is free in the world.

"My request is very simple. I will tell you when you reach your strength." The middle-aged man in white looked into the distance, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.

"Okay, deal!" Lin Xuan thought there was no problem.

"Hurry up and let me ascend to the spiritual sea realm." He said calmly.

puff! The middle-aged man in white sprayed out all the wine he had just drank: "I really want to kill you with a sip of strong alcohol! What do you think of training? You want to reach the sky in one step, what a dream!"

"Hey, it's a pity that I took a sip of good wine!" The middle-aged man in white sighed.

Lin Xuan covered his face in pain. No matter how he looked at this guy, he looked like an alcoholic. He always felt like he had been cheated.

"Just call me Master Jiu from now on. I will brew some low-level spiritual wine for you first, lest your meridians can't bear it."

"Brewing wine? Do you want me to drink wine to break through?" Lin Xuan felt like he was going crazy.

"What's that expression on your face?" The wine master was unhappy, "Think about how many strong men cried for their fathers and mothers and begged me to make wine for them. If you can drink my wine, just be content!"

He didn't care whether Lin Xuan believed it or not, and said directly: "Three snake-shaped fruits and one purple-flowered groundweed. Give them to me tomorrow and I will make wine for you."

"What? Three snake-shaped fruits and one purple-flowered groundweed? Do you want me to rob it?" Lin Xuan shouted. He had seen it in the mission hall. One snake-shaped fruit requires fifty contribution points. He now has a total of It only has a few contribution points, and I’m afraid I can’t redeem this kind of thing even if I have contribution points.

"There's nothing you can do if you can't get me. I'm not the one who's in a hurry to upgrade anyway." The wine man yawned, waved his sleeves, whipped up a gust of wind, and swung Lin Xuan away.