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He raised his wine cup as well, and indicated to Tian Zi.
"This is my second glass of wine!"
After he finished speaking, he boldly finished it in one gulp. After he finished, he smacked his lips.
"Good wine!"
He praised loudly and poured himself another glass of wine.
When Tian Zi saw that Niu Thirteen had drunk his second cup of wine, he knew that he couldn't stop him, so he continued to drink.
He glanced at Xuanyuan Xue beside him. He was prepared to observe Niu Thirteen first so that he would not change his mind.
At the same time, he was also astonished in his heart. His wine was not something that anyone could drink.
If an ordinary person were to drink his wine, if their cultivation wasn't high enough, they would definitely be unable to withstand the terrifying power of the wine and die from the explosion of their body.
Niu Thirteen's cultivation level was only at the early stage of the sixth level, but to a genius like him, his cultivation base was still rather low.
However, after drinking his two cups of wine, it seemed like nothing had happened.
In his heart, he instantly understood that Niu Thirteen was no ordinary person.
No wonder Xuanyuan Xue would protect him like this. He knew Xuanyuan Xue and would never act very friendly towards any man.
There was no need to even mention standing up for him, but right now, Xuanyuan Xue had uncharacteristically stood up for Niu Thirteen and had even injured him for his own sake.
This was no longer something that the Xuanyuan Xue he knew could do. Looking back at the God Slaughtering Knife, he understood.
How could Niu Thirteen be an ordinary person? Even an ordinary person would not enter Xuanyuan Xue's eyes.
Right now, Xuanyuan Xue was very clear. She placed great importance on Niu Thirteen, and she even stood up for him.
As Tian Zi thought about this, he took a deep breath and a charming smile reappeared on his face.
It just so happened that, at this moment, Niu Thirteen raised his wine cup and said to him faintly.
"This is my third glass of wine as an apology. Drink this and consider it as you accepting my apology!"
After he finished speaking, Niu Thirteen drank all of the wine in the cup. He even turned over the empty cup for Tian Zi to see.
This time, Tian Zi looked at Thirteen with an enchanting smile.
"Good alcohol tolerance. Since sinners are able to drink three cups of wine from me, they can be counted on one hand. Today, I have met another one!"
"Tian Dao, this wine of yours is indeed good wine. Compared to our village's wine …" It's so much better! "
Niu Thirteen praised him wholeheartedly. He had only drunk from Niu Village before. When he arrived at the Heavenly Demon Sect, he had not drunk any wine at all.
Currently, the wine from Tian Zi was the second type of wine that he had ever tasted before. The taste of the wine was indeed better than the wine from Niu Village.
Furthermore, after drinking the wine given to him by Tian Dao, he possessed an extremely explosive power. It was as if his body was about to explode from the pressure.
A terrifying energy surged through his meridians, as if it wanted to destroy his body.
If it weren't for the fact that the 'Unparalleled Demon Art' in his body crazily revolved, absorbing the energy of the wine, his body would have exploded under the influence of the wine.
Of course, after he absorbed the energy in the wine, it also turned into benefits, turning it into cultivation base strength.
After drinking three cups of wine, he felt that his cultivation had grown quite a bit. He could faintly feel the urge to advance towards the middle of the sixth level.
When Daozi heard that Niu Thirteen had said that his wine was better than the wine from his village, the corners of his mouth twitched.
His wine was not only better to drink than the wine in Niu Thirteen's village. His wine was made from the finest medicinal herbs in the world, and was even specially formulated.
In the entire Sinful Gorge, other than him, no one else could produce such wine.
His wine represented his cultivation.
As long as his cultivation broke through, he would brew his wine again.
His cultivation level was getting higher and higher. In the younger generation of the Sinful Gorge, the number of youths who could drink his three cups of wine were also getting fewer and fewer.