Asking About Longevity: Chapter 128 Night Drinking 1st update

Chapter 128 Night Drinking (1st update)

 At night, outside the mountains of Daheishan.

Yu Chengyi spent a lot of effort to kill the monster in front of him.

This took a little more effort than he originally expected.

This monster is not strong, but it is quite cunning and fast. Even if it is seriously injured, it can still find a way to escape from him.

 Originally, he had many men, so he could surround and kill them so that the monsters could not escape. But by lending a few people to Mo Hua, the flaw in the siege became bigger.

I don’t know how Mo Hua’s child is doing now, or whether he is in any danger.

“Is this beef from the Moshan family?” someone asked.

"I didn't kill him..." Lao Zhao said, "At least it's not me."

 Lao Zhao was not polite. After driving for a long time, he was tired and thirsty. He drank the wine in one gulp. The wine was pungent in his throat, but he felt much better.

Yu Chengyi was stunned, "How did you kill him?" Old Zhao sighed, Yu Chengyi looked enlightened, and patted Old Zhao on the shoulder:

Yu Chengyi frowned slightly. When he mentioned Mo Shan, he thought of his son Mo Hua.

 “Get out!” Lao Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Several demon hunters lit their lamps, and as soon as the dim lights came on, the cramped camp became warm.

 Lao Zhao blushed, "I declined, but I didn't refuse!"

 “What next?”

 A demon hunter hesitated and said, "That son of Mo Shan is only at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining. How can he draw such a powerful formation?"

 Lao Zhao walked in and when he saw them, he couldn't help but cursed: "I traveled all night, but you are at ease here, having wine and meat!"

Yu Chengyi smacked his lips and said: "What a pity, there is wine but no meat."

 “Go to Lingshan Restaurant on North Street, the Lingshan Restaurant is definitely good!”

 It is red in color, dotted with spicy spices, and has a spicy flavor.

 “What monster?”

Several people were stunned for a moment, "This formation is so important? A team of people have to wait for a day..."

Yu Chengyi kept frowning.

Several demon hunters put down their wine glasses one after another, squatted and pressed their knives, staring at the entrance of the camp warily. A demon hunter walked to the door, looked sideways, looked relaxed, and turned around and said, "It's Lao Zhao."

 Everyone laughed.

“It is the middle stage of the first grade, and it is in the prime of life, and it has a lot of fish and meat.”

 Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. The strong wine went into their throats, and they suddenly felt that a lot of their fatigue had dissipated.

  “I think it’s unlikely.”

When everyone saw that the hoof was as thick as a monk's thigh, and the tip of the hoof was blood red, even red to black, they all stopped looking joking.

Yu Chengyi frowned and said, "What doesn't count? Don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

 After saying that, he felt something was wrong again and said doubtfully:

"You weren't hurt either. It doesn't look like you killed me."

"How to say?"

 “It’s too expensive and boring to eat.”

 The monster also took the opportunity to escape several times. It was not until night that it was chased to death by Yu Chengyi.

A few people laughed for a while.

At this moment, Yu Chengyi suddenly froze, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "There is movement!"

“Are you sure that formation can really seriously injure a mid-level first-level monster?” Yu Chengyi asked seriously.

“Your wife is pregnant and everyone thinks you have gone back.”

 “Have you never eaten pork, or seen a pig running?”

 “Middle stage of first grade.”

Yu Chengyi poured a glass of wine and asked Lao Zhao to sit down.

Yu Chengyi took a sip of wine and asked by the way:

"It's hard to say, he was the one who painted the iron armor formation on my son's vine armor. Although I can't understand it, the painting is indeed good!" said another monster hunter.

Yu Chengyi frowned.

Several other monster hunters said: "Old Zhao, you must have been drunk. What nonsense are you talking about?"

 Lao Zhao's expression became complicated when he heard this.

Yu Chengyi nodded and said: "It's not important to us, but it is very important to novice monster hunters."

 “What the **** are you!”

Several other people were also more or less injured, but fortunately they were all flesh wounds and nothing serious.

 “Mid-grade first grade?”

 Everyone was talking in a hurry.

 One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety

 …

Old Zhao organized his speech and said: "The kid Mo Hua set up a trap and set up a formation. When the monster walked into the trap, he used the fireball technique to activate the formation, and the monster was seriously injured..."

Yu Chengyi spit out a sip of wine, "What?"

“Old Zhao, you can do it, thank you for your hard work!”

The man was not polite, "Then don't eat it, I don't want to take it out yet!"

 Old Zhao’s expression also became solemn, “I saw it with my own eyes!”

 “How do I know?”

“You don’t know how to ask?” Yu Chengyi said.

“Then we don’t actually need me. Those guys who are in the middle stage of Qi refining are enough to kill the seriously injured and dying monsters..."

 Lao Zhao repeated helplessly, "Kill the monsters."

"The red-eyed sheep is more than ten feet tall, has curly horns, white hair, and red eyes. It likes to eat internal organs. It just finished eating and its mouth was full of blood." After Old Zhao finished speaking, he opened the storage bag and found a **** hoof inside. ,road:

"This is the hoof of the goat demon. It's not worth anything, so I didn't sell it."

“Let’s take it to his restaurant tomorrow and buy some meat and share it with everyone…”

“Then he drained the demon beast’s blood, and we sold the demon beast, and I... also divided eight spiritual stones..."

A demon hunter coughed, took out a paper bag from the storage bag, opened it and saw several kilograms of chopped beef demon meat.

Yu Chengyi couldn't help but ask: "Is that kid Mo Hua okay?"

 “I was so surprised that I couldn’t remember it?”

“Can you feel at ease holding this spiritual stone?”

Yu Chengyi scolded: "You didn't take it out earlier, I already drank a few sips of wine."

"screw you!"

Yu Chengyi looked at him with contempt, "You took advantage of the child."

“Oh, that’s good,” Yu Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief and couldn’t help cursing:

 “You have something to say, couldn’t you just say it? I was shocked!”

A few people laughed and cursed a few more times, and then began to eat meat and drink wine, feasting happily.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, sat back down one after another, picked up their wine and started drinking.

“You haven’t drank much. Are you feeling drunk?”

 Lao Zhao nodded, "But aren't we going to Neishan tomorrow?"

“Nonsense, where else can I eat such delicious meat besides his house?”

   “It’s your fault that you have no luck…”

 “Put it off for one day and go the day after tomorrow.”

 “You can’t even understand it, how do you know whether it’s good or not?”

 “What’s wrong?” Lao Zhao asked when he saw this.

  “Don’t I think you won’t come back?”

 “What’s that kid doing in Mo Hua?”

 “You have a big face?”

A few people were eating and chatting.

 Lao Zhao shook his head, "No, I went home."

 Everyone packed up the monsters and went to the nearby monster hunting camp to rest.

Yu Chengyi believed it a little and asked: "What formation?"

Yu Chengyi took out a few bottles of strong wine and poured them for everyone.

 …

 “If you feel uneasy, please help share it with you.”

Yu Chengyi thought for a moment and said: "You can ask tomorrow...forget it, I'll ask and see if the formation used can really hurt a mid-level first-level monster."

“It’s nothing, I went to kill the monster…”

Yu Chengyi’s heart skipped a beat, “What, something happened?”

It was getting late and it was difficult to travel. Moreover, they had worked hard all day and wanted to take a rest.

“Can this monster be in the middle stage of the first grade?”

Yu Chengyi thought for a moment, looked at everyone, and said slowly:

“With this formation, with only three or four mid-level Qi refining stages, can we kill mid-level first-level monsters?”

  Everyone looked at each other in shock, and their hearts could not help but jump.

 (End of this chapter)