"How many liters of wine are left?!"
He looked like he was questioning the meaning of life.
Su Yu nodded sincerely: "So, this gourd can be upgraded."
Is there a chance to upgrade it to a supreme treasure?
Zheng Kexian didn't want to speak, but glanced at him and said, "What do you think of the life-saving trick that the Wine Saint left for his future disciple?"
"Then how should we train them?" Su Yu asked again.
"It's not difficult, just nurture it with sword intent."
Have you read the novel?
"This thing is the sword-nurturing gourd that often appears in novels."
"Shelter your longsword within it, and nurture it with sword intent at all times."
"It can increase both the level of the sword spirit and the level of the gourd."
Zheng Kexian suddenly seemed somewhat disheartened.
Back then, he overpowered all others and entered the deepest part of the wine saint's lineage.
He finally met the Sage of Wine and even passed his test.
When it came time to receive the inheritance, the other party put forward three conditions that he could not explain.
In his youthful arrogance, he drank one and a half jars of wine and then left in a haughty manner.
At least... in his memory.
His departure at that moment was incredibly decisive and dashing.
Crawl away? No way!
"No, no, if I stay with you any longer, you'll drive me crazy sooner or later." Zheng Kexian shook his head repeatedly.
"Now that I'm back in Wanshenglin, I'm going to stay here obediently and not go anywhere else."
"Anyway, you can survive for a few more years. Maybe in another two years, you'll be able to defy fate."
As he was talking, he suddenly had a sudden realization.
Damn it, there's this pervert around.
Why are you in such a hurry? This kid is at the peak of the sixth rank in half a year, and who knows, he might be at the twelfth or thirteenth rank in another half a year.
At that time, my current situation will be a trivial matter.
That's enough playing, let's get started!
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