It has been a long time since the other party met Ling Feng who knows how to drink. Seeing Ling Feng so hard and able to drink, the other party also stretched out his belly and poured it into his stomach, poured it hard, and then poured it hard!

As a result, although the other party was also very brave, Ling Feng would stop drinking from time to time and wait for the other party a little, but Ling Feng's alcohol tolerance was there. No matter how much Ling Feng waited for the other party, the other party was just a foil for Ling Feng.

"Brother, you are poisonous to alcohol!" The other party looked at Ling Feng drinking and suddenly sighed.

Ling Feng frowned and asked, "Wine poison? What kind of alcohol poison? I am a body that is difficult to invade by all poisons. Even if I have alcohol poison, it is difficult to invade my body!"

The other party said to Ling Feng: "No, this wine poison does not refer to the poison in the body, but the poison in the heart. You must be in a lot of boredom in your heart, so you can drink so easily. The wine poison I mentioned is 'depressed'. If you can drink it to the limit, maybe a magical alcoholic spirit will be born in my forest."

As the other party said, a sudden sound came from the endless Yuanli that Ling Feng felt. The sound was somewhat similar to the sound of the 100,000 elves that Ling Feng used to take Qin Qiaoer's hand and go to Gongnuoduo City to meet the God Emperor Hejimuna.

There are many small things that make a sound, as if they are the alcoholic spirits mentioned by the Red Leaf Demon.

Moreover, this kind of alcoholic spirit gave Ling Feng a strange feeling. When he could hear that sound, he felt that all the air and flowing air around him were all wine, all of them were invisible and intangible elves. They were all surrounded by him, and they were constantly flowing into his stomach happily as he swallowed his mouth.

What made him feel particularly strange was that when he swallowed that strange wine, felt the endless alcoholic spirits surrounding him and being poured into his throat constantly, his feelings with the soul of the Manyang Emperor seemed to have become more harmonious.

He actually felt that the Manyang Emperor seemed to be drinking with him. The Manyang Emperor seemed to be like him at this moment, and he liked to drink this maple root bitter wine that was both a bit choking and long-lasting charm.

When he drank to the seventeen jars, some spatial changes suddenly occurred in the green maple forest. An endless aroma of wine suddenly condensed in the empty sky. The fragrance was a bit pungent, just like the hot years of a man's adulthood. Although the fragrance was pungent, it made people who love wine intoxicated.

Immediately afterwards, a little elf whose body was full of blue flames, with a rosacea nose and a rosacea face, was clenched with hands, and was not as big as a man's fist, suddenly appeared from the twisted place of the space.

“Hahahahaha…”

"Gugugugu..."

"The alcoholic spirits in the prehistoric world are hidden in the earth for seven thousand miles. They can only wake up after sleeping for 300 million years. I wonder who urges me to wake up?"

The little guy was shouting happily in the sky, looking at Ling Feng, and then looking at Red Leaf Demon again, as if he was about to choose the one he wanted to live in from Ling Feng and Red Leaf Demon. The sound he made was creaking, like a little doll under three years old.

Seeing this, the croaker on the side looked at the little guy and swallowed, saying, "Hey, what is that? It looks like a ginseng fruit, it looks delicious. Uncle, I'm going to catch that thing, I'm going to eat him!"

The little devil, the little devil who likes, is very easy to treat as his own food. He doesn't care about the little man with a fist, so tender and cute that ordinary people are difficult to get started. He only knows that the other person looks delicious, so he wants to eat the other person.

The celestialis did it as soon as he said it, and the space airflow immediately appeared on his back. It was his Xutianyi's wings. Under the influence of the Xutianyi's wings, he flashed in the void and appeared at the place where the red flame alcoholic spirit appeared.

The elf looked at the elves without dodging, and only touched a small hand at a small bun on his head, as if thinking about what the fierce elves were going to do to him.

The celery grinned and said greedily: "Silly, don't you know how to escape? I'm going to eat you. I'll eat you bloody food. It tastes fresh and tender in my throat and it will definitely taste delicious!"

After saying that, the celery had already grabbed the other party with one hand and was about to stuff it into his mouth and eat it raw.

But before he could stuff the other party into his mouth, the other party immediately released something like a blue element at him and attacked him into his arm.

The lemon is the body of a celestial snake. The ordinary toxins have no hands on the lemon, but the little guy only released the blue element slightly into the lemon's body. The lemon immediately fell from the sky and fell to the ground. He also seemed weak all over. The originally clean and white little snake face immediately turned red.

Looking like that, Qingxiao was actually drunk, exactly the same as when Qingxiao collapsed to the ground after fighting with Hunuhaci.

It seems that although this big fist-like alcoholic spirit is small, it has a strong and mellow alcohol. If others want to eat him, they only need to release some alcohol slightly. Those who touch him will immediately get drunk on the ground, just like the croaker at this moment.

Ling Feng thought it was strange and immediately asked at Zhang Qingyun: "Zhang Qingyun, you are knowledgeable, do you know where this thing comes from and why you have such a good alcoholic power?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and said to Ling Feng: "I don't know very well. I only know that there seems to be a legend circulating in the world of Dongkun before. That legend makes people doubt its authenticity. The legend tells a kind of alcoholic spirit. It is said that that alcoholic spirit is already 300 million years old, and it is still left in the age of the gods. It was transformed by a wisp of alcoholic spirits left in the world after being drunk. It is very powerful."

Ling Feng listened to Zhang Qingyun's words and looked at the alcoholic spirit a few more times. He felt that the thing was really magical, but he didn't know what it was for and why it suddenly appeared at this moment.

While Ling Feng was thinking so, he found that the Red Leaf Demon, who had begun to show his surrender, actually looked at the newly revealed elf while filling the wine again.
Chapter completed!