Chapter 148 Poisoning and Drunkenness
Hongyan was slightly dazed at first, then she gently touched the storage ring on her other hand with her index finger. In the blink of an eye, a porcelain bottle only the size of her thumb appeared. on the table.
"Are you talking about this?"
"What is this?" Chen Mo suddenly became interested.
"Drunken to the Immortal, a relatively common wine." Hongyan said, her face flushed, "This wine is specially used to deal with those chaste and fierce women, just drink four or five drops , after half an hour at most, you will be burning with desire, and you must have sex with the opposite sex, and by that time, your reason will be occupied by the soaring lust, and you will often not wake up for an hour or two. "
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Speaking of this, she glanced at the tied female cultivator on the side, shook her head, and continued:
"The drug of drunkenness is extremely powerful, and she recovers through venting, and her body is almost weak. After three or five days, I can only lie down on the bed, but if I take the antidote, it can be cured at any time."
"Do you have the antidote?" Chen Mo asked.
"Wenxiang Pavilion has stewards, so this thing is not a secret, but there are never many." Hongyan thought for a moment, "It is said that it was bought from Zuiyu Pavilion in Changyunzhou."
Chen Mo took it, pulled out the cork and smelled it gently. Almost instantly his eyes became blurred, and an uncontrollable unknown fire rose from three inches below the Dantian. .
He looked at Hongyan, and the charm of a mature and beautiful woman became more and more intense.
I didn’t expect that!
It’s incredible how powerful it is after just one sniff!
Just when Chen Mo was desperately suppressing the desire in his body, Hongyan turned over her hand and took out a milky white candle stick, and gently touched it on his nose, and a cool feeling rushed straight to his forehead.
In the blink of an eye, his mind returned to normal.
"Fellow Daoist Chen! Hongyan deserves to die!"
Hongyan said with a smile.
Although she really wanted to take advantage of him, business was more important.
After recovering, Chen Mo turned to look at Guan Ying and asked, "Can you still deceive him like this?"
"Yes...yes! It definitely can! As long as you have the spirit stone That’s it.”
Now, this can be regarded as her last hope. If she can't do it, she will be cut off piece by piece. When she is awake, she will watch herself being eaten by pigs bit by bit!
"You are waiting at home."
Chen Mo is not in a hurry to let Hongyan leave, he must let her wait here!
After that, he took the drunkenness and the antidote, picked up Guan Ying, who had only one arm and one leg, and galloped away with the long sword.
Seeing that he was about to arrive at the spirit pool, Chen Mo dropped two drops into the opponent's mouth, and then directly threw him down from a height of several hundred feet.
Guan Ying, who is now disabled, is still a monk no matter how bad she is.
Before falling to the ground, she tried hard to calm down her restless passion and stabilize her falling figure.
A moment later, he stumbled to the door of Yan Ronglin's house.
Before she could knock on the door, a figure flashed out, and a dry hand hooked into a claw instantly strangled her throat.
“What else are you doing here!”
"Me? Why did I come?" Guan Ying smiled sadly. She said with a smile like she was crazy, "Because of you, he cut off my arm and broke my right leg! Because of you, I became He looks like a ghost! What did I say?"
Yan Ronglin sneered, but still let go.
"What? He still doesn't want to wear out his shoes?"
"You!"
"Sexual desire is just an appearance!"
Having said that, Guan Ying, who had just put on her clothes, was torn apart again.
However, the picture in his imagination did not appear. Yan Ronglin just snorted and returned to the house.
Behind me, this disabled but strong female cultivator jumped in with one foot.
"Speaking of which, what are you going to do this time?"
"Chen Mo was attracted by me. He is not at the fourth level of Qi Refining, but at the fifth level!"
"What?!" Yan Ronglin's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what the other party said.
"Master Jiang sent me and another monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining to assassinate him, but I never expected that the other party actually hid his strength!" Guan Ying clenched one hand, and her forehead was even more... Blue veins popped out, "It's him! He cut off one of my arms and one of my thighs! Now he's threatening me and wants me to trick you into drinking poisonous wine!" "Where is he now?" Yan Rongrin suddenly became alert.
If the opponent is really at the fifth level of Qi Refining, then he must be careful!
Although I am not afraid of him, I cannot be careless and capsize my boat in the gutter.
"It's just outside."
The next moment, Yan Ronglin used the power of shrinking the ground to a foot and ran out.
In an instant, he saw a familiar figure standing above him, followed immediately by Chen Mo's angry curse!
"Okay! You Guan Ying, how dare you betray me, I want to see how you die!"
As he spoke, the long sword cut through the sky and disappeared.
Yan Ronglin's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
Sword repair!
A spiritual husband is actually a sword cultivator!
It has even reached the point of flying with a sword, which is really incredible.
Now, he also knows that he and Chen Mo have reached the point of fighting to the death. If he offends such a person, he will be worried all the time in the future!
Yan Ronglin's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
At this moment, he didn't feel any pleasure from Guan Ying's surrender, but his heart was full of anxiety.
The opponent moved away with his sword, but he could not catch up. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual fisherman at the sixth level of Qi Refining returned again.
Back home, Yan Ronglin smashed the chair with one palm to vent his anger.
“You! You actually asked me to offend a sword cultivator!”
"Ha!" Guan Ying looked desolate, "My arms, my thighs."
This is her price!
As she spoke, she no longer suppressed the desire in her body, and Bai Huahua's body gradually turned red.
"I am so drunk that I have been poisoned. The antidote is only available in Wenxiang Pavilion." She put the red bottle of medicine on the table and said.
Yan Ronglin did not open it, but frowned.
He picked up the kettle on the table and drank heavily.
"You can get out!"
"I...where else can I go?"
Guan Ying's body has begun to drip, and her whole body is shaking. .
“Get out!”
How could Yan Ronglin still be in the mood to care about the other party's life and death at this moment?
What is drunkenness? He still knew very well that without an antidote, even if his old body was squeezed dry, it would be impossible to satisfy the other party's desires.
Yes!
Wenxiang Pavilion has the antidote.
But Song Yunxi will give it?
Can distant water save nearby fire?
What's more, why did he want to save?
"Please, please, give...give me..." Guan Ying could not speak clearly at this moment.
“Get out!” Yan Ronglin said angrily, “If you don’t leave, you will die here!”
Finally, Guan Ying gritted her teeth and jumped out of the other party’s house on one leg. .
One step, two steps... Gradually, her body began to become weak and weak, and she was about to fall down. A strong, rich, and mouth-watering man's breath appeared in front of her.
At the moment when she was still conscious, a man's question came to her ears:
"Did he drink?"
(End of this chapter)