Chapter 36 The Great Dream Is Not Awakening

After about a bit of incense, the color change of the fate wine in the crystal glass suddenly accelerated a little.

Seeing such a change, Hu Qitu and Wenger's face became a little gloomy at the same time.

"If what I expected is not bad, the faster the color of the fate wine changes, the stronger its toxicity should be."

"You are very smart!"

Sarcastically, Wenger said with a serious face, "Since you and I don't trust each other, let's decide who will drink this cup of fate wine by guessing."

"Guessing? That's too much of a joke!"

"Children's play? According to fate, it is a child's play.

Hu Qitu hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Okay! If you guess the boxing, just guess the boxing. I hope you don't go back on your word if you lose.

After staring at each other for a moment, Hu Qitu and Wenger stretched out their fists at each other at the same time.

The outstretched palm of the hand, and the cone stretched out by Wenger, it was obviously Wenger who won.

Wenger sneered, nodded with an outstretched awl, and said coldly, "Please!"

Hu Qitu's face turned blue and white, white and blue. He changed several times and replied with a gloomy face, "What's the treat? It should be you! It was you who won just now."

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Wenger's eyes and said coldly, "You go back on your word!"

"What's going back on? Did we decide whether the winning side would drink or the losing party drink?

"You are so shameless!"

The corners of Wenger's eyes twitched a few times, stared at Huqitu for a moment, turned to Xiao Yu and said in a low voice, "General Xiao, who do you think should drink that cup of fate wine?"

Xiao Yu frowned and said coldly, "If Xiao said that you should drink that glass of fate wine, would you listen to Xiao?"

Wenger laughed wildly and looked at Xiao Yu with contemptuous eyes and said, "How bloody it was that you chased Hai Rigu hundreds of miles alone. I didn't expect you to say such shameless words today."

Xiao Yu smiled faintly and didn't answer Wenger's words.

Wenger sneered at Xiao Yu a few times, and then turned his head to Hu Qitu and said in a low voice, "It didn't count just now. Let's guess again."

"You have already won, but now you have to guess again. What's the reason?"

"Don't you even have the courage to guess again?"

Hu Qitu hesitated for a moment and stared at Wenger and said, "This is the last time!"

The two stared at each other for a moment and stretched out their fists to each other again.

Guessing boxing is luck. Just now, Wenger was lucky, so he won. Now it's his turn to be lucky, and it's him to win.

With a frown, the two looked at each other and silently shrank their right fist behind them.

This time, the two looked at each other for a long time, and then stretched out their fists to each other.

The third time to decide who will live and who will die, the winner is Wenger.

Seeing that Wenger won, Hu Qitu's face flashed with excitement. He laughed and said loudly to Wenger, "Wenger, you have nothing to say this time!"

The muscles on Wenger's face trebled a few times, stared at the excited Huqitu for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xiao Yu, lowered his head, and showed a struggling look on his face.

For a while, Wenger looked up at Huqitu's eyes and said to Huqitu in a slightly hoarse voice, "You swear in the name of the wolf god that if you get the spirit fruit, you must use it to save Nomin."

"I can take this oath!"

He replied to Wenger in a cold voice, and Hu Qitu made an oath according to Wenger's requirements.

After taking an oath, Wenger looked at Xiao Yu and hesitated for a moment and took out a pair of ice coffins from the Qiankun bag at his waist.

Xiao Yu fixed her eyes and found that the white jade beauty lying in the ice coffin was the white jade beauty he had seen.

As soon as Wenger took out the ice coffin, Hu Qitu couldn't help flashing to the ice coffin.

"Get out of here!"

With a cold voice, Wenger slapped Hu Qitu.

consciously, Hu Qitu dodged to the side.

As soon as Hu Qitu dodged, Xiao Yu silently turned away the nine-color palm power with her subtle control of Zhenyuan.

"You can't do it here!"

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Hu Qitu looked at Wenger and snorted coldly at the other party.

Staring at Nomin in the ice coffin, he looked excited, but did not approach the ice coffin again.

Wenger stared at Nomin with an obsessive face for a while, and reached out to open the ice coffin.

Lying on the edge of the ice coffin, Wenger reached out and gently stroked Nomin's face, which was full of tenderness.

Seeing Wenger's behavior, the expression on Hu Qitu's face instantly changed from excitement to extremely gloomy.

Just as Huqitu couldn't help getting angry, Wenger took back the hand on Nomin's face and took out a small jade bottle made of pure yang jade from the universe bag.

As soon as Wenger opened the jade bottle, Xiao Yu sensed a little familiar spiritual fluctuation in the air.

"Phoenix blood?"

Hearing Xiao Yu's exclamation, Wenger first looked up at Xiao Yu, and then put the mouth of the small jade bottle to Nuo Min's mouth and whispered, "Phoenix blood can be encountered but not sought, but I got a drop from a practitioners who has not yet reached the realm of Long Life. This is God's arrangement. God wants Nuo Min to be heavy. Come back to me."

When Wenger said this, Xiao Yu saw a layer of black gas suddenly emerging from Nuo Min's body, and then saw the jade light on Nuo Min's body disappear. She changed from a jade fragrance to a human body.

Although Nuo Min turned back into a human body, she still had no vitality and did not wake up immediately.

Looking up at Hu Qitu with a cold look, Wenger leaned into the ice coffin and kissed Nuo Min gently at the corners of his mouth.

Straight up, Wenger walked to the table where the wine of fate was placed.

Wenger took a deep breath, stared back at Nuomin reluctantly for a moment, turned his head and picked up the fate wine on the table, and drank it.

As soon as he drank the wine of fate, Wenger felt that the wine turned into a strange force and began to devour his vitality. As soon as he wanted to resist it with Zhenyuan, he found that his strength was cleaned by the strange power in a moment, and his body involuntarily softened to the ground.

Wenger's body had just softened on the ground, and he flashed to Wenger and scratched down Wenger's neck with a machete in his hand.

The golden light flashed, and the machete scratched Wenger's neck.

As soon as a surprised look appeared on Huqitu's face, he noticed that all he was hit was Wenger's virtual shadow.

Looking back subconsciously, Hu Qitu saw Wenger looking at him with a gloomy face in the position where he was just now.

"Why aren't you dead?"

"I'm very disappointed!"

replied coldly, and Wenger dodged to the ice coffin.

Seeing Wenger reaching out to touch Normin again, Hu Qitu couldn't help cutting a golden knife at Wenger.

Without dodging, Wenger blocked the knife gas cut out by Hu Qitu with the nine-color treasure light on his body.

Forced to fluctuate the spiritual power around him, Wenger withdrew his hands and looked up at Hu Qitu with cold eyes.

"You'd better not touch her again!"

Aware that Huqitu released his momentum, Wenger hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to cover the lid of the ice coffin.

At this time, the serving table with the wine of fate just now has disappeared, and the black curtain behind the serving table has also been lifted.

Looking at Hu Qitu and snorting coldly, Wenger dodged and entered the room inside.

Just as Hu Qitu and Xiao Yu hesitated to follow up, Wenger dodged and returned to the edge of the ice coffin.

He picked up the ice coffin with one hand, and Wenger entered the inner room.

Hu Qitu looked at Xiao Yu and followed Wenger into the room inside.

The room inside is very large, more than two feet high and twenty-seven or twenty-eight feet long and wide. The big room is full of hundreds of flower pots, and the flowers and plants in each flower pot are extremely rare elixirs in the world.

Xiao Yu is not a greedy person, but suddenly seeing so many elixirs that he had only heard of names before, he still had some greed in his heart.

Hu Qitu seemed to have noticed Xiao Yu's greed. As he looked at the elixirs, he said, "It's a pity! We can only look at these elixirs, not take them.

"Why?"

"According to the rules of Harinauhai, we can only take a elixir here, otherwise, we will touch the prohibition imposed by him."

"Is there a prohibition?"

Xiao Yu was slightly stunned and felt it for a moment. Sure enough, she felt a special spiritual fluctuation on the edge of those elixirs.

"It's a pity!"

With a sigh, Xiao Yu and Hu Qitu walked to Wenger together.

In the flower pot in front of Wenger, the spiritual plant is less than three feet high, with fine branches and thin leaves, but there is a big white peach-like fruit on the top.

"The fruit of the earth?"

"Uh-huh!"

Hu Qitu answered and asked Wenger, "Do you know how to unlock this prohibition?"

"You don't know how to unlock this prohibition?"

Wenger frowned and meditated for a while, raised his hand and slowly stretched out to the spiritual fruit.

When Wenger's hand was more than three feet away from the spirit fruit, a cyan shield suddenly appeared, protecting the spirit fruit and the flower pot where it was located.

Hesitating for a moment, Wenger carefully touched the cyan shield with his fingers.

As soon as his fingers touched the cyan shield, Wenger felt a strange force appearing in his finger and sank into the cyan shield with his fingers.

With a move of expression, Wenger turned around and sneered at Huqitu, "It turned out that the glass of wine just now was not the wine of fate, but the key to this prohibition. You are really a villain."

Hu Qitu's face changed, snorted coldly, and didn't answer Wenger's words.

With the help of the strange power in his body, Wenger easily got the spiritual fruit.

He stared at the Di Lingguo in his hand with an excited face for a moment. Wenger waved his hand to open the ice coffin, bent down, and sent the Di Lingguo to Nomin's mouth.

Wenger first drew a small cut on the spirit fruit with a nine-color light, and then slowly forced out the spirit liquid in the spirit fruit, dripping into Nomin's mouth drop by drop.

Without Nuomin opening his mouth, the spiritual liquid of the earth spirit fruit falls into Nuomin's mouth and turns into a spiritual force and penetrates into Nuomin's body.

With a drop of spiritual liquid dripping into Nuomin's mouth, Xiao Yu and Hu Qitu saw Nuo Min's face becoming more and more rosy, and the vitality on his body was obviously clear.

After a cup of tea, when the spirit fruit in Wenger's hand stopped dripping the liquid, Nuomin's eyelids moved a few times, and then opened his eyes.

Staring at Wenger for a moment, Nomin suddenly screamed and raised his palm and hit Wenger on the head.

With Wenger's strength, even if he doesn't resist, Nuomin, who is obviously not as good as the innate master, should not hurt him.

But in fact, Nomin beat Wenger's seven orifices and bled with one slap.

There was no panic in Wenger's round eyes, but only a deep confusion and puzzlement, as if he hadn't woken up from a big dream.