Chapter 48： Drunk drunkard

Chapter 48 The drunken drunkard

"Is there something wrong?" Long Xuan was confused and no longer in the mood to study forbidden techniques, so he pushed the cylinder cover out a small crack and looked inside.

Long Xuan was shocked when he saw a small white snake floating motionless on the drink with its belly rolled up and its eyes closed, as if it was dead.

If it weren't for the progress display, he would have thought that the little snake was really dead.

Long Xuan's expression became more exciting, and an unbelievable thought came to his mind. Could this alcoholic be drunk to death? He thought incredulously.

Innovation has variables. No one has ever used distilled wine to make wine poison before. He wanted to die by throwing the wine worm into the distilled wine. Who knows what might happen.

The spiritual wine of this world is made of various kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, which makes the spiritual wine of this world extremely strong.

He poured it well and actually distilled the spirit wine several times. It was so strong that it could probably kill someone. Even the alcoholic, who is famous for his ability to drink, might not be able to bear it, so he drank it to death.

Long Xuan blinked his eyes, looking confused.

No way? Could this drunkard be really drunk?

How can this be? That's a wine bug. Wine bugs are notoriously abundant in this world. They're famous for their ability to drink, and they can't handle three tanks.

What about the promised mass? Are you still a drunkard? Is it a shame or not? Is it a shame?

Long Xuan was completely numb. He had never heard of a drunkard being drunk. The drunkard could even die of drunkenness. This was an anecdote, unheard of, and it was an eye-opener for him.

What should we do about this? Should I fish it out? He didn't dare to move. What if all his previous efforts were in vain?

If you don't care, wouldn't it be a big trouble if you drink it to death? This vat of wine cost him an unknown amount of resources, and the total cost far exceeded that of the Eye of Heaven! The most important thing is that there is only one ultimate wine bug.

Long Xuan was hesitant and almost worried.

In the end, I still didn’t dare to move or do unnecessary things.

Since you don't understand, just don't worry about it. Long Xuan is a broken man. He can do whatever he likes and drink him to death. He can only afford to lose to a top-quality spiritual insect.

With such a bachelor thought in his heart, his mood suddenly became more open-minded. After sealing the cylinder cover tightly, he sat back on the chair beside him and continued to study the forbidden technique.

 Time flies, and another hundred days have passed. At this time, Long Xuan's forbidden skills have been developed to 80%, and they are only just one step away.

He rubbed his sore neck and couldn't help but stop what he was doing. He stood up slowly and walked towards the wine jar. He carefully opened a small crack and looked in nervously.

At first glance, my heart suddenly felt cold.

The little white snake still had its white belly turned over and soaked there with its eyes closed tightly, as if it was dead.

Long Xuan sighed slightly.

This has all bubbled up there and has been soaked through.

Not awake yet.

People who don’t know think that someone made this snake wine.

Fortunately, the water level in the tank has dropped significantly, and the wine liquid is gradually decreasing, which gives Long Xuan some hope.

It is a good thing that the alcohol content has decreased, which proves that it is still drinking. Being able to drink means that it is still alive.

It’s just that after drinking, I immediately passed out drunk. After finally waking up, I took a few sips and got drunk again. I kept drinking, kept drunk, and never woke up. This seems to be the case.

Long Xuan was wondering if it would really die of drunkenness and become the first drunken bug in history.

After studying it for a while, Long Xuan put the lid back on the cylinder and continued to let it fend for itself.

Using the distillation method of the previous life to refine Gu is an unknown new path, full of variables. He doesn't know whether it will succeed. All he can do now is wait. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own destiny.

Long Xuan sighed, slowly returned to his seat, picked up his pen, and continued to develop his forbidden technique with great interest.

He once again forgot the passage of time. Sitting there, it might have been a day.

Sometimes he forgets to sleep and stays up all night. Apart from drinking water and eating, he spends almost all his time studying forbidden techniques. This is the daily life of a liver emperor.

In such a research that he devoted so much sleep and food, the progress was naturally gratifying. After working hard for a hundred days and nights, he finally succeeded in researching this forbidden technique that exchanged powerful power at the cost of consuming life span.

 Lifespan is the most important thing for a person, and it is also the most mysterious energy of the human body. The lifespan of most ordinary people is less than a hundred years, and running out of lifespan means reaching the end of life.

The attack power obtained at such a high cost will of course be very terrifying.

However, it is precisely because the power of this forbidden technique is so terrifying that it is powerful enough to affect him, the caster, and even cause serious injuries.

He has calculated that with a small powerful Gu, just detonating a hundred years of life is enough to cause some damage to him, and this is even if he runs far ahead of time.

But it is precisely because it is too dangerous that it is called a forbidden technique, otherwise why would it be called a forbidden technique.

On the one hand, forbidden spells are dangerous, and on the other hand, the price you have to bear once used is too high. What is consumed is the length of survival. The regenerable spiritual power and life span are non-renewable, so the more you use it, the less it will be.

Only Long Xuan can bear the forbidden technique that consumes life span. Anyone who uses this forbidden technique will probably not live for many years even if they are not killed by the forbidden technique.

Even Long Xuan didn't dare to use it easily. His life span was not blown by the strong wind, and he couldn't withstand squandering it. Even if he was asked to use one year of life span to test it once, he would not bear it.

This trick is destined to become a trump card that Long Xuan rarely uses. He must use it with caution. Once it is used, it means that he has encountered a narrow escape situation.

However, in the real world, he dare not use this forbidden technique easily, but in the original world, there is no problem.

The authenticity of the original world is 100%. The destructive power that forbidden magic can cause in reality can be perfectly simulated in the original world, and the degree of damage caused to the environment can be perfectly simulated.

And everything in the illusion is illusory and will not consume life span in the real world.

So he could squander his lifespan unscrupulously in the original world and test the power of forbidden magic at will, which was enough.

At this time, Long Xuan ran into the original world again. From time to time, his hands condensed a white energy ball, which was then rotated, compressed and detonated by him. The resulting explosion was deafening, blasting huge circular pits one after another on the ground.

Some circular pits are as large as a football field, which is simply terrifying.

This is the terrifying destructive power caused at the cost of consuming life span, which is far beyond the destructive power caused by spiritual power.

Long Xuan kept laughing wildly in the illusion, like an explosivesman, crazily destroying everything around him.

Since he was at home at this time, the closest to Mr. Long’s residence, and the original world was limited by distance, he could only copy Mr. Long’s residence and blast his home to pieces.

Until all his longevity was squandered and his hair had turned white, he finally exited the dreamland without any satisfaction.

Looking at the forbidden technique he created on the table, he felt full of accomplishment, and his excitement still lingered.

After he closed the book, which was not very thick, he wrote the three characters "Vitality Bullet" on the cover.

This is the name he gave to this forbidden technique.

Finally, he wrote - written by Long Xuan◎ in the lower right corner of the book cover, then stopped writing and showed a proud smile.

How much is this forbidden book worth?

Long Xuan couldn't help but feel curious. He really wanted to go to the auction house to test the value of the forbidden technique he created.

But reason told him that he couldn't do this. The law should not be taught lightly. Only he knew a skill and no one else knew it. That was the strongest.

The more people know about it, the more likely they are to encounter enemies who know how to restrain this technique in the future. The most terrifying thing about any technique is that it is unknown.

After his mood calmed down, he carefully put away the "Vitality Bullet" and hid it.

Suddenly thought of something, his expression froze, and he hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

He finally thought of the wine bug that was still in the bath, and was ready to go immediately to see how it was doing.

Even though we are prepared to fail in refining the gu, it is the psychology of all humans to be lucky. What if we succeed? No one wants to give up until the last moment.

That was a top-grade Gu worm. Just thinking that he might have a top-grade Gu worm, Long Xuan felt excited and had extremely high illusions in his heart.

(End of this chapter)