The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 1219: Pack

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Tsk~tsk~

The monster's flesh and blood made a sizzling sound as it was roasted on the campfire, and a strange fragrance emanated from the air. In an instant, the entire campfire was filled with the strange aroma of meat.

“It smells so good.”

The Miao men who were in charge of grilling meat sniffed, and a strange fragrance rushed into their bodies, making them feel extremely comfortable both physically and mentally.

"It smells really good, but I wonder what kind of meat it is?" A man looked at the golden roasted meat and said with a sigh, "I've been in southern Xinjiang for so many years, and I've never seen this kind of meat."

"Don't even think about it. These barbecues are the food of the Holy Lord and his men. If you dare to eat them secretly, it would be disrespectful to the Holy Lord." The man on the side heard this and said in a low voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, the man's face suddenly changed. To be honest, he did have the idea of secretly eating the barbecue just now, but after his companion said this, he absolutely did not dare to do it.

The Holy Lord has immense authority in Southern Xinjiang. That is not just because of his powerful strength, but also because the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land has protected Southern Xinjiang for countless years. In Southern Xinjiang, the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang is like an emperor.

“It smells so good.”

Not to mention these ordinary people, even practitioners like Long Yun, when they smelled the aroma of the barbecue, their appetites were aroused and they couldn't wait to eat the barbecued meat immediately, let alone other ordinary people.

The group of people waited anxiously, and the time of grilling meat was undoubtedly a torment in everyone's heart. Finally, after everyone's eager waiting, the barbecue beside the campfire was finally cooked and served.

Wow~

Yang Qi moved his hands, and a pot of spirit wine appeared in his hands. He looked at everyone and said, "This is also a specialty of Zichen Continent, a wine brewed from spirit fruits."

Yang Qi didn't drink much originally, but after going to Zichen Continent, spiritual wine actually became an alternative kind of elixir, so Yang Qi developed the habit of drinking spiritual wine.

"Wine made from spiritual fruit?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of Long Yun and others lit up. On Earth, all spiritual fruits and medicines were extremely precious. Even if they were taken directly, they would not be used. They were usually used to make pills, not to mention brewing wine.

Slurp~

The grilled meat melts in the mouth, and the pure energy continuously nourishes the body. The remaining energy transforms into pure Yuan force and merges into the Yuan Palace.

"Wow, just with one bite, I can feel my energy increasing a little bit." Xuanjizi exclaimed. He was already on the verge of breaking through to the Martial Sect level. If he had more barbecue like this, he would be able to break through to the Martial Sect level right away.

"Brother Dao is right."

The leader of the Witch King Cult agreed. The Witch King Cult itself follows the path of body refining. He can feel the benefits of the flesh and blood of monsters most clearly. The growth of his physical body and energy has slightly improved his strength.

You know, the practitioners of the Wuwang Sect have the weakest Yuanli cultivation among the six holy places, because they specialize in body cultivation, which results in slow progress. The earth is not the Zichen Continent, which has many resources that can help body cultivation practitioners shorten their cultivation time. In the absence of sufficient resources, the practitioners on earth can only accumulate time, which is more clearly reflected in the Wuwang Sect.

“Good wine!”

At this moment, an exclamation of praise came from Long Yun who was not far away.

The energy contained in spirit wine is purer than that in barbecue. Barbecue can still be considered food, but spirit wine can be said to be a liquid spiritual medicine.

Good spirit wine is considered a luxury even in Zichen Continent. The spirit wine Yang Qi took out was what he usually drank, and it was naturally not comparable to the flesh and blood of Wuzong monsters. The pure medicinal power circulated in the body and soon turned into Yuanli and merged into the Yuanfu. Long Yun actually found that the Yuanli in his body had increased a lot.

"The effect of a sip of spiritual wine is not worse than the effect of taking Xuanyuan Pill for cultivation?"

Long Yun was full of disbelief. Pills are a must-have for practitioners, but spiritual wine is not. Spiritual wine with such an effect is probably more valuable than the Xuanyuan Pill.

Hearing Long Yun's exclamation, the Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord and others also reacted and hurriedly drank the spirit wine beside them. They soon discovered that the effect of the spirit wine was better than barbecue.

“Cough~ cough~”

Xue Tu started coughing. Westerners were not used to Eastern alcoholic beverages, and after taking a few sips, he actually felt a choking sensation in his nose.

"The effect of this spiritual wine is quite strong. The stronger your cultivation is, the more you can withstand. If your cultivation is too weak, drinking too much will make you drunk." Seeing Xue Tu's somewhat embarrassed appearance, Yang Qi couldn't help but chuckle.

The spiritual wine that Yang Qi took out was something that ordinary high-level martial masters were reluctant to buy. A pot of spiritual wine cost thousands of crystals. An ordinary middle-level martial master couldn't stand drinking too much, let alone a peak martial artist like Xue Tu.

"Senior Yang is right."

Xue Tu smiled awkwardly and stopped drinking heavily, only sipping a little spirit wine.

Seeing this, the others also slowed down their drinking. They were all high-ranking officials of a holy land, and if they got drunk, it would be too embarrassing if it got out.

With a bite of barbecue and a sip of spirit wine, everyone was enjoying the meal. Long Yun and the others were also enjoying the meal. How could they not be happy? Just eating and drinking could enhance one's strength. Anyone would be willing to do so. This was probably why Liu Fei didn't like to practice, but only liked to eat and drink and use the space in his body to practice. This kind of practice was too simple and easy.

"Um?"

The drunken leader of the Witch King Cult suddenly discovered that Xue Tu was holding a small jade bottle and pouring the spiritual wine in the cup into it.

Yang Qi took out a pot of spirit wine, and each person could get about two cups. For ordinary martial artists at the peak of their powers, one cup would be enough, and the second cup would make them a little tipsy. Seeing that he couldn't finish the second cup, Xue Tu actually planned to pack it up and take it away.

"That's a good idea."

Upon seeing this scene, the eyes of the leader of the Witch King Cult lit up. Without caring about his face, he quickly took out the jade bottle and packed the spiritual wine in the cup into the jade bottle.

After the Southern Border Saint Lord noticed this, he looked at Long Yun and asked, "Should we pack up as well?"

"I can't afford to lose this person."

Long Yun's face darkened. A martial artist at the peak of his powers could not afford two cups of spirit wine, but they, the martial arts masters, could still afford it. If they also packed up, it would be too embarrassing.

The Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang nodded upon seeing this. At best, they were martial masters, the two strongest people among the six holy places, and they really couldn't afford to lose face like this.

As for Tus, as a guest, he was too embarrassed to pack up the spiritual wine. However, Xuanjizi and a few other practitioners at the peak of martial arts did not have so many concerns. They had already drunk to their limit. If they continued drinking, it would only be a waste of the spiritual wine.

Yang Qi naturally noticed the little movements of the crowd, but he didn't care. Not to mention Xuanjizi and others, even a strong man like Lei Yun, when he encountered the spirit wine carefully prepared by Danzun Chu Li, he had to find ways to smuggle some of it. The actions of Xuanjizi and others were too common. (To be continued)