Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Wine pots?
The crowd, the Three Stars, Luan Chengjie, and even Zhu Hang was dumbfounded.
The jade jars containing the Seven Godly Brew were relatively small. One jar could only fill two cups. In other words, if they were to fill a wine pot, wouldn’t it take at least a few tens of them?
Was this Duan Qing implying that he was going to drink them all in one go?
Even Zhu Hang wouldn’t be able to do that, not to mention the other peak Martial Highness Realm cultivators. His flesh would straight up explode!
“HAHA, a wine pot!”
“Is he being serious, this is my first time hearing someone trying to drink using a wine pot!”
“This Duan Qing is going too far…”
The crowd was left speechless, and some even wore mocking looks.
Did this Duan Qing really think that he was a Martial Sacred Realm expert?
“Trying to drink with a wine pot? That’s ridiculous. You should drink three of these jars first!” The Three Stars wore grins on their faces. This kid was being a fool.
“I’m sorry, Cultivator Duan Qing. We actually don’t have any wine pots. Maybe you should just drink it in those jars now…” Luan Chengjie’s gaze turned cold. Although they did have wine pots, he did not feel obliged to give it to him, in case this Duan Qing was planning to do something crazy. What was going to happen if he killed himself?
“Too bad!”
Qin Nan ignored the crowd. A hint of disappointment could be seen on his face. He was trying to save himself some time, but Patriarch Luan was not willing to give him a wine pot.
So what if the others couldn’t do it, that didn’t mean he couldn’t too?
Whoosh!
Qin Nan swiftly reached out his hand grabbing a jar and finished it.
Following the pleasant aroma, a great force entered Qin Nan’s body, activating the Martial Highness Crystal that transformed the force into two streams of the force of the Martial Highness Realm.
“Splendid…”
Qin Nan was excited. It was quite difficult to obtain the force of the Martial Highness Realm, but he could easily acquire some by drinking a jar of wine. How could he not be happy?
Whoosh!
He reac
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