Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

The banquet was very rich, but the wine, the nightingale, only took a sip and put it down.

The nightingale took out his own wine. "Do you drink this?"

"What's wrong? You are not used to this ancient wood scent?" Thunderstorm looked at the nightingale and asked.

"Not very accustomed, I still drink my own." The nightingale took out the blue blood, and poured Yang Lei and Si Kongchu.

"Don't be so careless, have good wine, let everyone drink together." Thunderstorm directly took the jar of wine in the nightingale, and poured it on himself and the Thunder.

After taking a sip of it, thunderstorms screamed. "Really, this wine is strong enough and tastes good. It is really better than ancient wood liqueur."

"It's not a good wine problem. I can drink all the wines of the past few days. It's a bit of a problem with this wine. I really want to drink it. If you smell it, you will have a **** rush and a feeling of being blown up." Said the opening.

"No, I am okay to drink, you try again." Yang Lei looked at the nightingale somewhat strangely, and then poured a cup for the nightingale.

I glanced at Yang Lei and hesitated. The nightingale picked up the wine bowl and drank the ancient wood liqueur.

Just drunk, there was a reaction at night, and the face blushed, and then the whole body rushed, and the infuriating gas surged.

The nightingale struggled to calm the blood, and the time of the half-baked tea passed, and the nightingale returned to normal.

"Nothing?" Yang Lei, who has been nervous, sees that the nightingale is stable, and some worried.

"It's okay, this wine is very strange, but you have seen the situation just now. I can't suppress my own blood. Now I feel like a fierce battle." The nightingale said.

"Night, your body is weird, this is the same after the last anger, this time too, fortunately, there are no drawbacks, and the violent operation of your infuriating, at least the level of distraction." Said, she had such a reaction in the nightingale when she told the nightingale in Zhuyuan Town about the night moon dynasty.

"Then I have to prepare this ancient wood scented wine. When I meet a strong enemy, I will take a bite and the combat power will increase." The nightingale said.

"Relying on foreign objects is not always a king. You can see if you can control it. If you want to stimulate it, you will be excited. If you want to recycle it, you can recycle it." Sikong Chuyu can be sure that there is a special talent in the nightingale.

Next, the nightingale drink is the wine that I brought. Everyone who eats a meal is very happy. Then the thunderstorm has caused the store to get a few dishes and pack it up.

"Thunder, you arranged for the night to slap them. I will go back first. I will come over tomorrow morning." With the restaurant's good food, the Thunderstorm left the Thunderbird.

"This guy is still very close to home." Yang Lei said.

"The violent brother is the filial son of our famous Lei Mingzong. His father, my uncle, was practicing on a business trip when he was young. He died early, and it was the aunt who brought him to the big. These years are not easy, so the filial brother is extraordinarily filial." Said the opening.

"The talent of filial piety is worthy of respect." Yang Lei nodded.

The Thunder sent the nightingales to the inn to leave, and he had to go home to see.

In the inn's room, the nightingale looked at the ancient wood fragrant wine, then opened it and smelled it. "There is something that can stimulate me. When I smell this, it is a feeling of eruption."

"You have to find the position of the energy hidden point in your body, that is to say, you must have the energy point that hides the blood of the talent in your body. Just look for it and then stimulate it." Sikongchu Yu said.

"Then I will try." The nocturnal nodded, and began to check itself after sitting down.

The energy of the infuriating and Wan Daobao ran for two laps, and the nightingale still found nothing.

Permanent. `Free to see,

After the night, I opened the ancient wood scented wine and smelled it, and then continued to search for the energy point that Sikongchuyu said.

When the blood is going to rush, the nightingale found a problem. In the part of the keel close to the internal organs, there is energy bursting, which is a place that you usually can't notice.

"Found, under my keel, there is an energy burst there," the nightingale said.

"Then you can see if you can stimulate the energy and activate the energy point independently, and solve the problem." Sikongchu Yu said.

The nocturnal nodded, continued to close his eyes and meditate, controlling the infuriating rushing toward the position below the keel.

With the infuriating collision of the nightingale, suddenly an energy burst from the energy point, mixed into the infuriating atmosphere of the nightingale, and then the atmosphere of the nightingale increased, and the cultivation was upgraded to a level.

Then the nightingale was running infuriatingly, and sent this energy back to the energy point below the keel. The nightingale felt that it was a special tendon.

After receiving the work, I stood up at night and said, "I found it very big, I can control it."

"Not quite right, you can try again, the energy burst when eating, much stronger than you just now." Sikong Chu Yu once again said, Yang Lei also nodded.

Smell the ancient wood scented wine, the nightingale continued to search for energy points, and then found six points again around the energy points that have been found, but no matter how the nightingale is inspired, it is useless, that is, there is no trigger for the other six. point.

"Night, let it be, this is your talent, can't run, forcibly stimulated to hurt." Sikongchu Yu stopped the nightingale to study.

"It seems that there is really a secret in my body. It is seven veins. At present, I can only inspire one of them." The nightingale said.

"One will improve the first-level repair, this is too horrible, so if you want to stimulate the seven, there must be restrictions, and slowly, and the stimulation of the other talents should have matching exercises." Yang Lei said to the nightingale.

"I feel that the seven veins are like a picture." The nightingale was very happy, although it only inspired one, but the effect was obvious.

"I am going to rest. Let's go to Lei Mingzong tomorrow!" Yang Lei left the room with a smile.

Yang Lei left, and the nightingale embraced Sikongchu. "Don't you go tonight?"

Si Kongchu Yu's face was blushing and nodded slightly.

Sleepless all night, the nightingale that rises in the morning is indeed full of spirit, the same is true for Sikongchuyu, and the cheeks are faintly blushing, which is full of femininity.

After the two men finished washing, Yang Lei also knocked on the door.

"Yes, good! But your two voices are a little bigger. I didn't fall asleep next night." Yang Lei said with a smile.

"Nine sisters, how can you do this? Also with eavesdropping." Sikong Chu Yu said in a hurry, she knew that her voice last night was indeed not small.

"Oh! Not eavesdropping, I meditate and practice, naturally I heard it, rest assured! Others can't hear." Yang Lei sat down and said.

"I don't care, you must be together tonight," said Sikong Chu Yu, pulling Yang Lei's hand.

"Why?" When it comes to this, Yang Lei is also embarrassed.

"There is no one who laughs at that." Sikong Chu Yu said the reason.