Chapter 220 Curse of the Hundred Graves(2/2)
The transparent liquid infiltrates through the throat and enters the body.
In an instant, a pure and majestic power penetrated the body.
A ball of liquid just as big as a thumb actually contains such rich power and exudes a powerful breath of life.
Zhao Feng's first feeling was that his stomach was full and he had enough energy.
Immediately afterwards, I felt the power of the liquid to moisturize the flesh, blood and bones of the body. The effect was more than ten times more powerful than the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Fortunately, that force is very mild, otherwise it would be enough to cause serious damage to Zhao Feng's body.
Zhao Feng only felt that his whole body was being washed continuously, and some hidden injuries were repaired perfectly.
At the same time, the flesh, blood and bones all over the body feel like they have been reborn.
He quickly sat cross-legged and used this power to practice.
The power of the liquid is very easy to absorb.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Feng's body discharged a layer of light black mucus.
Half a day later.
Zhao Feng digested the liquid the size of his thumb and felt infinite strength. It felt like he had just finished eating and was full of energy.
At this time, Zhao Feng's body seemed to have been completely transformed, and his true power had reached the limit of the fifth heaven.
"Just a little bit of liquid left immediately lifted me to the peak of the fifth heaven."
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
Invisibly, his evaluation of this forbidden land improved again.
According to analysis, this liquid seems to be just a "ration" for the caretakers, and its effect on improving the body's health is just incidental.
That's right, just by the way.
Zhao Feng's first feeling after taking the liquid was that he was "full", followed by the transformation and improvement of his body.
He slowly moved his strength with one hand, feeling that his strength was twice as strong as before.
It is estimated that Zhao Feng's physical strength alone is stronger than that of ordinary fourth-level mortals.
The effect of this mysterious liquid is really amazing, but it's a pity that there is only a little bit left over from someone else's drink.
Zhao Feng simply consolidated for half a day and found that after his body was completely transformed, the effect of cultivation was also twice the result with half the effort.
According to this trend, within a few days, he will naturally reach the limit of the fifth heaven, and the sixth heaven will not be far away.
Zhao Feng was amazed. Although he only drank a little bit of the mysterious liquid, the effect was amazing and he should be satisfied.
His attention was focused on the storage bracelet again, and he was shocked.
In the storage space, the little thieving cat was extremely drunk, and his aura was much stronger than before.
"Where did the wine come from?"
Zhao Feng looked shocked.
He clearly remembered that there was no wine in the storage bracelet.
Zhao Feng locked his eyes on the wine bottle he had just obtained.
The jug, antique-looking and very heavy, now exudes a hint of wine smell, and there are still a few drops of wine left.
Where did the wine come from?
Zhao Feng is sure, the wine flask he got just now is obviously empty?
He snorted coldly and pulled out the little thieving cat.
Half an hour later.
The little thieving cat confessed the truth and poured a pot of water into the wine pot.
Chapter completed!