Chapter 94: King Jinlun's Wish, Thirteenth Level
"Hmm? Good wine."
After Huang Rong drank the first glass of wine, she was slightly stunned and subconsciously praised.
She had drunk many fine wines, but this was the first time she had tasted wine like Zui Sheng Lou.
The alcohol is stronger than any other alcohol I've ever drunk.
Huang Rong tried to use her inner strength to suppress the effects of the alcohol, but found that it was of no use.
Therefore, without any hesitation, she drank the next two cups in a row and became drunk.
"Rong'er, hold on." Seeing this scene, Guo Jing clenched his fists and cheered for Huang Rong.
step.
Two steps.
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Although Huang Rong was trembling throughout the whole process, she finally staggered out of the restaurant and successfully challenged the Drunken Dream.
"Congratulations, congratulations."
Guo Jing and Huang Rong have a very high reputation in the martial arts world. When many people in the martial arts world saw this scene, they all clasped their fists and congratulated them.
After Guo Jing helped Huang Rong up and settled her down, he stepped forward to challenge her personally.
Even when facing a massive Mongolian army, Guo Jing never changed his expression.
But at this moment he was actually nervous.
He knew that he had a heavy responsibility and if he failed, it would affect the safety of the Song Dynasty.
"Let's get started."
Chen Fan waved his sleeves and Drunkenness appeared.
When Guo Jing took it, no changes occurred.
At this moment, many people in the martial arts world were slightly stunned.
How could the world-famous hero Guo not make any changes to his drunken life and dreamless death?
Not only were the people in the martial arts world disappointed, but even Guo Jing himself was extremely disappointed at this time.
According to the information we received before, if we can make Zui Sheng Meng Si change, it would be equivalent to successfully completing the challenge in advance.
Guo Jing shook his head and was about to drink the drunken dream in one gulp.
But at this moment, he heard the sound of swords and horses.
In his sight, he saw countless Mongolian cavalry rolling in, wanting to invade the Song Dynasty.
The mountains and rivers were torn apart, and families were broken up and people died.
Seeing that the Song Dynasty was in dire straits, Guo Jing was extremely angry.
"As long as I, Guo Jing, am alive, the Tartars will never dare to invade our Song Dynasty."
Guo Jing yelled loudly, then drank the second cup and became drunk.
At this moment, Guo Jing once again returned to being the young man with the same heroic spirit as before.
He also swore in his heart that as long as he was alive, he would protect the mountains and rivers of the Song Dynasty.
"Well done, Hero Guo."
Qiao Feng stood up and couldn't help but applaud.
Looking at the whole martial arts world, he felt that only Guo Jing could bear the title of hero with a clear conscience.
After drinking three cups of Drunkenness, Guo Jing turned around and walked out the door.
From beginning to end, his steps were steady and calm, as unshakable as an army of one hundred thousand.
For a moment, everyone was infected by Guo Jing's aura and the restaurant was silent.
"Only people like this can be called heroes." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh.
Although Zhang Sanfeng is a monk, it does not affect his admiration for Guo Jing at all.
How can we not admire their persistence in guarding Xiangyang for decades?
Next, the restaurant returned to normal, everyone drank and ate, and everyone was waiting for the person who had successfully completed the challenge to sober up.
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Soon, the challengers in front woke up one after another.
When King Jinlun learned that he had succeeded in the challenge, he burst into laughter.
"Finally, we are going to complete the Khan's mission." Huodu was also ecstatic.
They were only one step away from invading the Song Dynasty.
However, he did not notice anything unusual about King Jinlun. At this moment, King Jinlun was only thinking about his own wishes.
"By the way, Guo Jing and the others also challenged. Did anyone succeed?" Huo Du asked, looking at Guo Jing and the others who were still drunk.
Unfortunately, no one answered him.
"Don't be afraid. Even if they succeed, so what? Once I cultivate my Dragon Elephant Prajna to the thirteenth level, no one in the world will be able to compete with me."
King Jinlun was a little inflated at this time.
The thirteenth level is a completely legendary realm.
No one has ever achieved this since ancient times.
Soon, Yang Guo and others woke up.
At Huang Rong's suggestion, they did not make a wish immediately, but waited for King Jinlun to make a wish first, so that they could come up with a countermeasure.
"Boss, my wish is to upgrade the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra to the thirteenth level." King Jinlun strode to the counter and looked at Chen Fan with eager eyes.
After these words were spoken, Dalba and others were slightly stunned.
"What are you doing? This is not the Khan's wish!" Huodu immediately stepped forward and questioned King Jinlun.
"Shut up." King Jinlun looked at Huodu with disappointment.
"Are you a fool?"
"When your Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra reaches the thirteenth level, who in the world can be my enemy? By then, will you still be worried about not being able to conquer Xiangyang City?"
"Besides, what is this place? It's the territory of the Song Dynasty. You want the shopkeeper to help you open Xiangyang City. Have you ever thought that the shopkeeper is also from the Song Dynasty? Will he agree to my wish?"
"Besides, have you forgotten Murong Bo's wish? His ambition is as high as the sky, but his life is as fragile as paper. Look at what happened to him."
"If you don't have enough ability, what does it matter if I give you the entire Song Dynasty?"
Murong Fu's incident poured cold water on many people in the martial arts world who had wild ideas.
What King Jinlun said is not wrong.
Not to mention that the shopkeeper Chen Fan is from the Song Dynasty, even if we open the city of Xiangyang and occupy the Song Dynasty.
But do they have the strength to defend this place?
By then, the final result would probably be the same as Murong Fu's, dying in the Song Dynasty.
Hearing this, Huo was speechless.
"Let's go." Chen Fan turned around and walked towards the backyard with Huo Du.
After seeing this scene, everyone knew clearly that an invincible strong man was about to appear in the world.
There is no doubt that Chen Fan cannot help King Jinlun to improve the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra to the thirteenth level.
“From now on, I’m afraid that even I won’t be able to defeat King Jinlun.” Zhang Sanfeng’s expression was extremely solemn at this moment.
Among all the people present, he was the only one who knew the most about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra.
At the thirteenth level, King Jinlun's physical fitness will be extremely terrifying.
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How terrifying would it be if one successfully mastered a martial art that takes more than a thousand years to master?
Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.
Soon, everyone heard the sound of dragons and elephants fighting coming from behind.
And it was accompanied by a dazzling golden light.
"Haha, the thirteenth level, I have finally reached the legendary realm!" At the same time, the arrogant voice of King Jinlun sounded.
At this time, King Jinlun's entire body was golden, like the legendary indestructible body of Vajra.
Everyone who saw this scene gasped.
"Congratulations, Master." At this moment, Huo Du's attitude changed greatly. He had doubted before, but now he immediately congratulated.
"Zhang Sanfeng, do you dare to fight me?"
"Everyone says you are the best fighter in Central Plains, but now, I want to try it with you."
King Jinlun ignored Huodu's congratulations and instead looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a face full of fighting spirit.
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