Chapter 137 Spiritual wine shows its power

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"Another wine?".

Fang Qiang was stunned for a moment.

"What kind of wine can be more potent than white wine? Okay, it doesn't matter what kind of wine it is, as long as it's wine, I'll accompany you."

Fang Qiang didn't know the inside story and was still a little arrogant.

"Okay, but the wine I'm talking about is not available in this club. This is a wine I brewed myself. I wonder if Fangchu dares to drink it?"

"Also, it's not interesting if we just divide the winning and losing. How about adding some bonuses?"

Huang Ming has made up his mind to deal with Fang Qiang at once.

"Did you brew it yourself? Do you want to add a bonus?"

Fang Qiang hesitated.

He had already thought that Huang Ming might compare it with the spiritual wine of cultivating immortals in the hidden world. The spiritual wine not only has alcoholic properties but also medicinal properties. If you drink too much and don't refine it in time, you may become possessed.

But when he thought that Huang Ming was only at the sixth level in the Qi refining stage and he was at the eighth level, Huang Ming dared, so what else did he have to be afraid of? So he nodded.

"Okay, okay, what bet do you want to place?".

Seeing Fang Qiang agree, Huang Ming smiled.

This is the effect he wants. Since you dare to trick me, don't blame me for being rude.

"Director Fang is really happy, but it doesn't really matter. If I win by chance, then Director Fang will treat the banquet today. What do you think?"

"Ah, this is the bet? Haha, okay, no problem, but what if I win?".

Fang Qiang didn't expect that the bet proposed by Huang Ming was only for him to pay. This was nothing to him. He wanted to know what price Huang Ming would pay if he lost.

"If Fang Chu wins, I am willing to do three things for Fang Chu unconditionally."

Huang Ming studied hard.

He felt that he was still a monk in the early stage of foundation building. To do three things unconditionally for Fang Qiang, a monk who was only at the eighth level of Qi refining stage, the bet should be considered huge enough.

"You are willing to do three things for me, um...".

Fang Qiang squinted his eyes and thought for a while.

Although Huang Ming's cultivation level is not high, he is still an immortal cultivator after all, and he can improve it in the future, so he might actually be of use.

But at this moment, Waiting Bureau said something.

"Hey, little brother, are you betting too much? Director Fang has a special job. If he really asks you to do something, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

"Yes, Lao Ming, I just drank and had fun today, don't be arrogant, Fang Chu, don't be on the same level as him."

Cheng Nian'er was also shocked. It was okay if he won, but if he lost, then Huang Ming would be selling himself out.

"Yes, Lao Ming, forget it, let's just keep our heads down."

Deng Liu was also worried, after all, she was the cause of this incident.

Just when everyone was worried about Huang Ming, Fang Qiang spoke.

"A word is a word and a decision is made."

"good".

This was what Huang Ming was waiting for, and he immediately took out the bottle of high-strength spirit wine from behind his back.

"Eh? Lao Ming, what kind of wine is this? Why is the label on the bottle falling off?".

Cheng Nian'er felt a little strange when she saw that the porcelain bottle Huang Ming took out had a soul-calming talisman attached to it, and it was still shaking.

"My wine is not just ordinary wine. It is very strong. An ordinary person can stay drunk for three or four days with just one drop."

"I will make a small bet with Director Fang today. If Director Fang does not get drunk after drinking, I will give in immediately."

After Huang Ming finished speaking, he took off the magic talisman, opened the bottle cap, and poured one cup each into the two small glasses placed in front of him.

As soon as the spirit wine was poured out of the porcelain bottle, a strong medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire private room.

The strong medicinal fragrance also carries a hint of indescribable fantasy pleasure.

Everyone had the illusion of being drunk. Their bodies were light and their minds were in a trance, but they felt extremely comfortable.

"Director, please."

Huang Ming used the turntable on the table to turn one of the wine glasses in front of Fang Qiang.

"This is? High-level spiritual wine?".

Smelling the strong medicinal fragrance, Fang Qiang was a little surprised.

After all, he is also an immortal cultivator. Just from the strong medicinal aroma emanating from this cup of spiritual wine, he already knows that this is a high-level spiritual wine, and its medicinal properties are definitely not something he can bear at the eighth level of Qi refining stage.

"What? Director Fang doesn't dare to drink?".

Huang Ming picked up the wine glass and looked at Fang Qiang with a smile.

"Why don't you dare? Even you dare, why don't I dare?".

After Fang Qiang finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. He thought to himself, you are only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining stage, am I still afraid of you at the eighth level?

Seeing Fang Qiang finish the spirit wine in one gulp, Huang Ming smiled proudly.

Boy, just wait. Then he raised his head and drank the spirit wine in his hand. Then he put away his breathing technique and began to practice the technique, and started refining immediately.

Fang Qiang, on the other hand, was stunned when he saw that Huang Ming drank the spirit wine and exuded the mana aura of the early stage of foundation building.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that Huang Ming was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. He was in the early stage of foundation building, and it was over.

really.

Fang Qiang only felt a heat in his Dantian, and then he felt like the Yangtze River bursting its banks and the Yellow River bursting. The Dantian was surging, like more than 10,000 grass-mud horses galloping past with somersaults.

"ah……".

Fang Qiang's face turned green.

At this time, I couldn't care about so much. Life-saving was the first priority. I immediately pulled out the chair and took a step back, crossed my knees, sat on the ground and started working hard to refine my skills.

Fang Qiang's move shocked everyone. Guo Jun and Hou Ju Zhang hurriedly came to Fang Qiang.

Fang Qiang was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands folded in front of him, which had turned purple.

The blood vessels all over the body are swollen, especially the blood vessels on the face and neck, giving people a feeling that they are about to burst.

"What, what's going on, Fangchu, Fangchu, are you okay?"

"Huang Ming, is your wine okay? You must not cause anything to happen. If something happens to the room, then we, we will be finished."

Seeing the terrifying sight in the room on the ground, Cheng Nian'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she could hardly speak clearly.

"call……".

, Huang Ming let out a long breath.

"It's okay, I'll go over and take a look."

Huang Ming has already used his energy to refine the excess medicinal power. After all, he only drank a small cup, and the remaining medicinal properties will be slowly absorbed by the body on its own, so there is no need to keep refining it.

Arriving in front of Fang Qiang who was meditating, Huang Ming smiled:

"Director, do you need help?"

Fang Qiang endured the pain of tearing his Dantian and spat out a few words from his mouth.

"Yes, please help."

"Actually, my wine is pretty good, but it's a bit too strong, but as long as I get past that, I'll be fine."

While Huang Ming pretended to comfort Fang Qiang, he squatted down and placed his right hand on Fang Qiang's folded hands. A strong mana was transmitted from his hands into Fang Qiang's body.

After more than a minute, Huang Ming took back his hand, stood up and returned to his seat.

Fang Qiang's complexion also changed from purple to deep red, and the blood vessels on his face and neck finally swelled less exaggeratedly.

"Everyone, please go back to your seats. Director Fang will be fine after just a few more minutes of rest."

Huang Ming said lightly.

"No, Lao Ming, what on earth is going on? Why did the room suddenly become like this?"

"What kind of wine did you give him to drink? Why do I feel like I was poisoned?"

Cheng Nian'er was still a little worried.

This is Guo Jun's birthday thank you banquet. If something unexpected happens here, the couple will be doomed.