11: C11 Learning Alchemy(last Part)

C11 Learning Alchemy(last Part)

Hearing Old Hooligan's words, she didn't expose him and slowly said: "I almost got fired up. I still have half of my seasoning left. I haven't eaten barbecue for days!"

As he spoke, he sprinkled the seasoning. The more he sprinkled, the stronger the fragrance became. Old Hooligan, on the other hand, became more and more anxious. He was almost salivating. Just by smelling the fragrance, he felt like he wasn't living this life for nothing.

Old Hooligan saw that the food was still sprinkling on the wolf leg. The golden color of the leg was still dripping oil. This was because there was something in the sky and it was rare to see it on the ground!

Seeing that Old Hooligan's appetite was almost gone, he took down a wolf leg. Even if it was a roasted wolf leg, it weighed at least 20 pounds. He handed it to Old Hooligan.

Old Hooligan couldn't wait and took a bite of the wolf leg. He didn't care if it was just taken off from the fire rack. With a cultivation level like Old Hooligan, swallowing a piece of red-hot iron into his stomach was like playing a game.

After he ate a mouthful of the leg wolf meat, he stood rooted to the spot, looking like a man who had a golden appearance. His mouth was tender and smooth, as if he was savoring the taste of a group of beauties.

This kind of spicy taste had never been seen or heard before. It lingered in his mouth, as if he could see the elegance of his youth, making people's blood boil. If he took another sip of this time, he would truly be a living immortal.

He used the dagger that Old Hooligan gave him to cut four to five catties of meat off the wolf leg. Then, he sat beside Old Hooligan and started to eat.

Needless to say, the seasonings made with Profound Medicine were a hundred times better than the ones made on Earth. After Lee Er took a bite, he couldn't even stop himself from eating!

As if they were competing, the old and young ate seven to eight catties before they burped themselves. They couldn't hold on anymore, Old Hooligan had given him a leg to eat, and even ate half of Lee's remaining leg.

I hurriedly called out to my good Disciple, don't waste it, it's a shame to waste it, quickly roast that first stage Wolf Fang Demonic Beast, there's still more than half of it.

He rolled his eyes at Old Hooligan and said: "I'm just roasting my legs. I'm so tired that I have no strength left. I want to take care of that wolf myself. I don't want the wolf's head, but you can decide for yourself."

If I don't roast, I'm going back to my room to sleep. After saying that, I pretended to stand up and leave, but Grand Elder Yun became anxious and teleported to stop Lee Er. My good Disciple, my good Disciple!

Your teacher is still half full. You can't bear to see your teacher not happy for a few years, yet you're still not full?

"..." The more he spoke, the more upset he became. He was on the verge of crying, and it gave him goosebumps.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, Old Hooligan, go take care of that wolf and make a big grill.

With my small body, I can't stand up to several hundred pounds, and I can't even move a few hundred pounds of wolf meat. "" You split the wolf meat into thirty or forty pounds, and I'll roast it for you, okay?

He really couldn't stand Old Hooligan's chattering. If he was acting pitifully, then it would be too bad that he didn't use the fire. Old Hooligan used his own Pill Fire and roasted them all to a golden color in less than a quarter of an hour.

Nearly twenty portions of grilled wolf meat were brought to the grill where the grilled meat had just been. The fire below the grill had yet to be extinguished, so it was just the right time to sprinkle the seasonings.

He disappeared in a flash, saying that he was going to take the wine brewed by the Profound Medicine that he had buried underground for hundreds of years. When he finished sprinkling all the roasted wolf meat, Old Hooligan also came back!

This brat will drink with the patriarch today. All of the patriarch's medicinal wine is brewed from at least the fifth grade Profound Medicine s, if you drink a single mouthful, you will be able to live for ten more years.

Lee Er sighed in his heart. Just a moment ago, he was almost full to death, but now he felt a little hungry.

Towards Old Hooligan, the two of them chatted as they ate and drank. The two of them were also drunk, but they felt that their condition had never been better before!

Other than a dizzy spell, even Old Hooligan was unable to hold out in the end. Old Hooligan was already drunk after only drinking a dozen or so jars, so it was obvious how amazing the energy in the Profound Medicine wine was.

However, he was not drunk yet. Other than his dizzy state, there was a voice calling out to him in his mind!

Drinking all of these wine would be of great benefit to himself. There were still sixty to seventy pots of Profound Medicine wine left, just this jar, one at a time.

He drank all the Profound Medicine wine that was placed on the ground and then fell unconscious.

The next day, Grand Elder Yun woke up in a daze. Seeing that the hundred pots of Profound Medicine wine on the ground were all empty, Old Hooligan's eyes turned red. Who was it?

It was that bastard who secretly drank the Profound Medicine wine that he had collected for more than two hundred years and let me, the ancestor, find out.

His voice spread throughout the entire ten kilometers around the mountain, causing the junior generation's doors to tremble in fear. Calming down, Old Hooligan thought that was not right, the mountain peak is protected by a large formation, without my permission, even Profound Emperor Stage experts wouldn't be able to reach it.

Seeing Lee lying unconscious on the ground, he went over and touched Lee's cold hand.1

The Grand Elder Yun felt a pang of discomfort. A mortal who had yet to cultivate had accompanied him to drink a dozen pots of Profound Medicine wine that were brewed from fifth grade Profound Medicine s and above!

He had still been buried underground for two hundred years, allowing the effects of the Profound Medicine wine to take maximum effect. Others might not even be able to drink a single jar from their Profound King Stage, and only drank fifteen pots from their own Profound Emperor Stage experts!

Wasn't letting this little brat, who had no cultivation level s, drink with him for dozens of pots or even more? Old Hooligan's heart ached when he thought about how he wouldn't be able to eat such delicious barbecue meat in the future.

In the eyes of Grand Elder Yun, Lee was as dead as he could be. This brat must have suffered unimaginable pain before he died.

Right now, his face was pale and weak, as if he had died from spasms. Thinking about this, he felt extremely guilty, [Ah, after all, I was the one who harmed you!]

The Transmission Jade that used Myriad Swords Sect sent a message to the bamboo forest, asking him to bring Zhao Lee here. While they were drinking and eating, they heard this brat mention that if he had the chance to give some pointers to these two juniors, it could also be considered as helping them settle a wish.

When Zhao Lee and the bamboo forest arrived at the entrance of the hall, both of them were filled with fear and trepidation. After all, they had just heard the old ancestor's anger when he walked into the hall's backyard!

Lee Er was lying on the floor. At this moment, the two of them finally understood what was going on. They paid their respects to the Royal Elder.

Old Hooligan also let the two get up and said, "You two juniors find a Feng Shui treasure and bury Lee. Ah, I let him down, but I've harmed him!

As he spoke, he continued, "Last night, when we were drinking and eating, he mentioned the two of you. Let the Ancestor give me some pointers to the two of you!

I'll call you two here today. From now on, you two will follow me, and I'll accept you two as my honorary disciples.

When Senior Martial Brother Zhu and Senior Martial Sister Zhao saw Lee Er lying on the ground with a pale and twisted face, they knew that he had suffered from such severe pain. Senior Sister Zhao Lee immediately cried.

Senior Martial Brother Zhu also had tears in his eyes. Although he and Lee Er had only been together for three months, he was really loyal and helped the two of them a lot. Before he died, he even said some good words for the two of them and Senior Martial Brother Zhu also cried!

After all, the two of them were still young. Looking at the two juniors, Old Hooligan could not help but blame himself in his heart. He lowered his head and had an ugly expression on his face.

The three of them didn't notice that Lee Er's finger moved a little and gradually let out a moan.

The three of them were immediately stupefied. Senior Martial Brother Zhu and Senior Martial Sister Zhao immediately stopped crying. Grand Elder Yun also quickly ran in front of Lee and used his cold hands to feel Lee's pulse. How was this possible?

How is that possible? Thinking that they were hallucinating, the bamboo forest and Zhao Lee each took a pulse with one of their hands and said joyfully, "Ancestor Junior Martial Brother Lee is not dead. This time, Old Hooligan even forgot to drink his own Profound Medicine wine."

He also laughed loudly: "I knew he was lucky." Wipe away the haze from before. " In the future, I'll be lucky.

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