C11 Learning Pill Refining(last part)

Hearing Old Hooligan's words, he did not expose him and said slowly, "It's still not done yet. I still have half of my ingredients. I haven't eaten roast meat for a few days."

As he spoke, he sprinkled the ingredients. The more the ingredients were sprinkled, the stronger the fragrance. The more anxious Old Hooligan became, and his saliva almost flowed out. He really felt that he had lived in vain just by smelling this fragrance.

Old Hooligan saw that he was still sprinkling the ingredients and rolling on the wolf leg. This wolf leg was golden in color and was still dripping with oil. This was simply rare in the world!

Seeing that Old Hooligan's appetite was almost gone, he took off a wolf leg. Even if it was a roasted wolf leg, it was still over twenty kilograms, and he passed it to him.

Old Hooligan could not wait to take a bite of the wolf leg. He did not care if it had just been taken from the stove. With Old Hooligan's cultivation level, even if he swallowed a piece of red-hot iron into his stomach, it would still be like playing with it.

After he took a bite of the wolf leg, he stood there in a daze. It looked golden on the outside, and it was appetizing. It was tender and slippery when it entered his mouth. It was as if he was in a group of beauties, savoring it carefully.

This kind of spicy and spicy taste was unseen and unheard of. It was like a memory of when he was young. It made his blood boil. If he drank another mouthful of fine wine now, he would be like a living immortal.

He used the old hooligan's dagger to cut off five kilograms of wolf leg meat. He then walked to his side and sat down, slowly eating it.

To be honest, the ingredients made from Profound Medicine were a hundred times better than the ones on Earth. After Lee Er took a bite, even he couldn't stop himself from eating!

The old man and the young man seemed to be competing. After eating seven or eight kilograms, he started to burp. He was too full. The old hooligan finished eating one of his legs, and also ate half of the leftovers that Lee Er had not eaten yet.

He hurriedly called out to his good Disciple, "Don't waste it. It's shameful to waste it. Go and roast all the First Rank Wolf Fang Demonic Beast, there is still half left."

He rolled his eyes at the old hooligan and said, "I only roast two legs. I'm so tired that I don't have the strength to eat more. If you want to eat, go and take care of that wolf. Don't eat the wolf's head. You can do whatever you want with the rest."

"Anyway, I'm already full. If you don't roast it, I'm going back to my room to sleep." After saying that, he pretended to stand up and was about to leave. Grand Elder Yun was anxious and stopped Lee Er with a teleportation. "Disciple, Disciple!"

"Look, I have already eaten half of it. How can you bear to see me not be able to live happily for a few years, and not be full?"

The more he spoke, the more sad he became. He was about to cry, causing goosebumps to appear all over his body.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright. Old hooligan, go and take care of that wolf. Make a big roast wolf rack."

"With my small body, I can't handle a few hundred kilograms of wolf meat. How can I turn a few hundred kilograms of wolf meat around?" You can divide the wolf meat into thirty to forty kilograms, and I will roast it for you.

I really couldn't stand this guy's endless chatter. He was pretending to be pitiful, but he was also talking about the meat. Fortunately, he didn't need to use the fire. Old Hooligan used his own Pill Fire and roasted it all in less than fifteen minutes.

Nearly twenty servings of roasted wolf meat were placed on the grill. The flames below had yet to extinguish, and it was just in time to sprinkle the seasonings.

He disappeared in a flash. He said that he was going to get the wine brewed from the Profound Medicine that he had buried underground for hundreds of years. When he finished sprinkling the seasonings on all the roasted wolf meat, Old Hooligan also returned!

There were hundreds of jugs of wine on the floor. He shouted, "Brat, today, I will drink to my heart's content with you. The medicinal wine of your ancestor is at least a fifth-grade Profound Medicine or above. After drinking a mouthful of it, you will live for at least ten more years."

Not to mention that he was still on the verge of death just a moment ago, he felt a little hungry now. Lee Er sighed in his heart. What a strange thing.

The old man and the young man were also drinking and chatting as they ate the meat. The two of them were dizzy from drinking, but they felt that their condition was unprecedentedly good!

Other than being dizzy, even Old Hooligan could not hold on at the end. Old Hooligan had drunk more than ten jugs of wine and was drunk. One could imagine how shocking the energy of the Profound Medicine was.

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

After drinking all of these wines, these wines would be of great benefit to him. There were still sixty to seventy vats of Profound Medicine Wine left, and they were all in one pot.

He drank all of the Profound Medicine Wine that was placed on the ground, and then he fell unconscious on the ground.

The next day, Grand Elder Yun woke up in a daze. Seeing the more than a hundred empty vats of Profound Medicine Wine on the ground, the eyes of Old Hooligan immediately turned red. Who was it?

It was that bastard who had drunk all of the Profound Medicine Wine that he had treasured for more than two hundred years. It was discovered by me, and I will not rest until you all die.

This voice spread out to a radius of ten miles on the mountain peak, causing the juniors of the Little Medicine Courtyard to tremble in fear. After calming down, Old Hooligan thought that something was wrong. There was a great formation protecting the mountain peak, and without my permission, even the Profound Emperor Stage experts could not come up.

Seeing that the unconscious Lee was lying on the ground, he went over to touch his cold hands.

Grand Elder Yun also felt uncomfortable in his heart. A mortal who did not cultivate had accompanied him to drink more than a dozen vats of Profound Medicine Wine that was above the fifth grade!

He had been buried underground for more than two hundred years, allowing the medicinal effect of the Profound Medicine Wine to be maximized. Even if it was a Profound King Stage expert, they would not be able to drink a single vat, and even if it was a Profound Emperor Stage expert, they would only drink fifteen vats!

If he let this brat, who had no cultivation level, drink more than ten pots of wine with him, wouldn't it be a waste? When he thought about how he would not be able to eat such delicious roast meat in the future, Old Hooligan felt a wave of pain in his heart.

In the eyes of Grand Elder Yun, Lee Er was already dead. When he looked at this brat, he must have endured unimaginable pain before he died.

The face on the ground was pale and powerless, as if he had died from a seizure. When he thought of this, he felt extremely guilty. After all, I was the one who harmed you!

He used the Myriad Swords Sect's Transmission Jade to send a message to Bamboo Forest, asking him to bring Zhao Lee here. When he was drinking and eating, he had heard this brat mention that if there was a chance to give these two juniors a few pointers, it could be considered as fulfilling one of his wishes.

When Bamboo Forest and Zhao Lee arrived at the entrance of the Divine Pill Hall, the two of them were also extremely fearful. After all, they had just heard the Ancestor's fury and walked into the courtyard of the main hall!

The Ancestor was standing at the side, while Lee Er was lying on the ground. At this moment, the two of them understood what was going on and bowed to the Ancestor.

The Old Hooligan also got the two of them to stand up and said, "You two juniors found a treasure land on the mountain top. You should bury Lee Er. Sigh, I have let him down. It was I who harmed him!"

As he spoke, he continued, "This brat mentioned the two of you when he was drinking and eating with me last night. He asked me to give you two a few pointers!"

"That's why I called you two here today. In the future, you two will follow me. I will take you two in as my in-name disciples. It can be considered as fulfilling one of the wishes of this brat."

Senior Martial Brother Zhu and Senior Martial Sister Zhao saw Lee Er lying on the ground with a pale face and a twisted face. They knew that Zhao Lee had suffered a lot of pain. Senior Martial Sister Zhao immediately cried out.

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

After all, the two of them were still young. Looking at the two juniors, the Old Hooligan also felt extremely guilty in his heart. He buried his head and his expression was ugly.

The three of them did not notice that Lee Er's finger had moved a little, and a moan gradually came out.

The three of them were immediately dumbfounded. Senior Martial Brother Zhu and Senior Martial Sister Zhao immediately stopped crying. Grand Elder Yun also hurriedly ran over and picked up Lee Er's cold hand to take a pulse. The Old Hooligan also cried out in shock, "How is this possible?"

How could this be possible? He thought that he was hallucinating and had two juniors come to take his pulse. Lee Er and Zhao Lee each took a pulse, and Lee Er exclaimed in surprise, "Old Ancestor, Junior Martial Brother Lee is not dead. Old Hooligan even forgot that his Profound Medicine Wine was stolen."

He also laughed out loud and said, "I knew that this brat was lucky." He swept away the haze from before.