Martial arts supreme

Chapter 407 Drinking
Holy Martial Academy, a place to train knights.If you can enter, it can be said that the future is boundless.

Yan Xiang'er rolled her eyes and asked: "Ye Feng, are you interested in joining the Shengwu Academy? It is not difficult to enter the Shengwu Academy with your strength. Although it is said that there is no freedom for knights, but from now on, you don't have to worry about being free. High-level martial arts training. Among the three hundred countries in our southern continent, many sect leaders and talented people have joined the Shengwu Academy."

Ye Feng looked at Yan Xiang'er with a cold smile, his gaze seemed to be able to see through Yan Xiang'er's mind, and said, "Yan Xiang'er, do you think I'm a three-year-old naughty boy? To become a knight, you have to go to Central Continent to guard the frontier and resist Cultivation in Outland. Ye offended Danzong and Tianwumen, if I am forced to go to Central Continent, what I will see when I return to Qingshui Kingdom 30 years later will not be old people, but a mountain of bones."

If the world was peaceful or Ye Feng hadn't created the ancient Ye Zong, he would join the Holy Martial Academy without hesitation.After becoming a knight, he guarded the frontier against foreign enemies and contributed a little to the inner domain.

But now Ye Feng couldn't get away, and he was also afraid that after leaving, Danzong and Tianwumen would attack Qingshui Kingdom again, and then there would be no one left for the ancient Yezong.

"Actually, you can..."

Yan Xiang'er had just finished speaking halfway, when the old man on the central altar raised the wooden stick in his hand.Instantly!I saw that there was no sound in the square where the broken language was originally, and everyone turned their eyes to the old man on the altar.

The old man on the altar turned around slowly, walked slowly to the altar, and waved his right hand on the two red waxes, only to see that the two red waxes ignited a faint light by themselves.

Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, was slightly startled and looked at the old man with interest.

Looking at the old man on the altar, he took three steps back, lifted his clothes and knelt on the altar, then raised his hands above his head and gradually closed his eyes.

The next moment, whispers came from the old man's mouth.Ye Feng couldn't understand exactly what the old man said.

As the old man kept muttering, hundreds of Wuli tribe members kneeling in the square all put their hands on the ground, and the words they shouted were like incantations. Ye Feng still couldn't understand what everyone was saying.

This process lasted for half an hour. After the old man with a wooden stick stood up, eight people came up from under the altar.

The eight people are four men and four women. These eight people are not very old, only about four years old to be precise.

Not long after the four virgin boys and four virgin girls stepped onto the altar, eight strong men carried four large wine jars onto the altar.

Four pairs of boys and girls stood next to a wine vat each. Under the command of the old man holding a wooden stick, eight people in groups of two each bit their fingertips and dripped a drop of blood into each wine vat.

After the four pairs of boys and girls retreated, the old man took out a small box from his arms, opened the box and took out four red ants.

The red ants were crystal clear, and the four red ants were put into the four wine jars one by one by the old man.

After this process was completed, ten women walked up under the altar.Judging by their size, build, and age, they were obviously handpicked.

Looking at the hands of the ten women, each of them was holding a tray with thirty cups on it.When the ten people came to the altar, the old man took the wine spoons from the tribe, scooped out wine from the altar, and filled the three hundred cups one by one.

As the ten women came down from the altar one after another, it could be seen that the eyes of the three hundred Wuli tribe members in the square were shining, staring at the cups on the tray with endless excitement.

"Ye Feng! I can feel that the vitality in your dantian is not abundant. You are lucky tonight. Just drink the red ant wine in the cup, and the vitality will fill your dantian tomorrow morning." Yan Xiang'er He stood up very respectfully, took two glasses of red ant wine from the tray in the hands of the girl in front of him, turned around and handed them to Ye Fengyan.

After taking the cup, Ye Feng looked at Yan Xiang'er who drank the red ant wine in one gulp, then looked at the light red wine in the cup, and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it gently.

The smell of alcohol entered his body, and Ye Feng suddenly felt that the vitality in his dantian had increased by [-]%.This is not an illusion, it is a real increase of [-]%.

Ye Feng couldn't help looking at the red ant wine again, and murmured in praise: "The world is full of wonders, I never thought that the wine in this small cup would have the effect of nourishing vitality. Just smelling the wine, I am The vitality in the body has recovered by [-]%. "

"This drink is an ordinary drink, but with the blending of the essence and blood of boys and girls, and the jade spirit ants that are only found in the Aila Desert, this wine has the effect of nourishing the body and nourishing the spirit. But the only drawback That is, every time you drink this wine, the effect will become weaker." Yan Xiang'er said with a light smile.

"You seem to know this red ant wine very well?" Ye Feng held the cup and looked at Yan Xiang'er strangely.

"Of course, I will come to the Wuli tribe every year tonight. Hey! It's a pity... this is only the last time." Yan Xiang'er showed a look of loss and pain on her face, making her wait for Ye Feng to be picked up. The girls with the cups in their hands were all stunned, not quite understanding what Yan Xiang'er meant.

Ye Feng naturally knew the meaning of Yan Xiang'er's words, because when he returned to Qingshui Country, she would not be able to wait for the Wuli Tribe to hold another heaven worship event, let alone drink the red ant wine.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Feng gently shook the cup to make the faint blood red in the wine even, smelled it again to confirm that it was not poisonous, and then drank the red ant wine in the cup into his stomach.

"it is good……."

Just as Ye Feng raised his hand to hand the cup to the girl, he suddenly saw a weird smile on Yan Xiang'er's face.

That smile made Ye Feng's heart turn three times. Just when he was secretly thinking something was wrong, he saw Yan Xiang'er's right hand waved in front of Ye Feng's face, and the fragrant fragrance rushed directly into Ye Feng's nose.

Instantly!Ye Feng's right hand, which was about to take off his robe and hat, paused in mid-air, his body shook three times in a row, his whole body lost any strength, and he fell backwards with a bang.

Before closing his eyes, Ye Feng vaguely saw many people surrounding him, including an old man with a wooden cane on the altar, ten young girls holding cups, and some who brought him to the witch. Ba Li, the caravan leader of the Li tribe, and Yan Xiang'er who fascinated him.

Afterwards, Ye Feng also saw all the tribesmen of the Wuli tribe bow down to Yan Xiang'er, including the old man who presided over the ceremony and the caravan leader Barry.

The name that came out of these people was only two words, and they all called Yan Xiang'er...Xiang Gu.

Consciousness was lost after Ye Feng closed his eyes.The robe and hat fell off, and Ye Feng, like a dead man, let the people of the Wuli tribe lift them up, and walked towards the altar step by step.

(End of this chapter)