Chapter 182: Tequila

“This is…”

Looking at the runes floating outside Black Blood, Hu Feng’s heart moved, and he vaguely grasped the key point. But what exactly it was, he could not say for a moment.

“Demon God Rune!”

Hei Mu’s expression was calm, and he continued: “Merge all the Demon God Intent with your own Divine Sense Intent to condense into a single rune. Only in this way can one truly grasp the essence of an Ancient Divine Ability. No matter how severe an attack the Demon God Clone suffers, as long as the Demon God Rune in the body is not destroyed, it can be re-condensed. Hu Feng, actually, you already have this ability. After the Demon God Clone is shattered, it can quickly re-condense; you are just missing the final step, which is to condense the massive Demon God Intent into a single rune.”

“Then how can I condense the Demon God Intent into a rune?” Hu Feng quickly asked the key question.

Many people knew this step, but not many could truly condense the Demon God Intent into a rune and step onto the great path of Cultivation. Especially for Demon Hunters who did not rely on any force and had always cultivated on their own, many were plagued by this problem their whole lives. Until they died, they never truly grasped the essence of the Ancient Divine Ability, and their cultivation could progress no further!

“Hahaha, Brother Blackwater, join Black Horn. As long as you join the Black Horn Team, someone will tell you how to do it immediately. They might even directly help you condense the intent of your ten Demon Gods into Demon God Runes. Soaking in the Black Pool for one day is stronger than a hundred years of your usual cultivation, allowing you to quickly break through to the Demi-god Realm!”

Black Blood gulped down strong liquor and drunkenly tempted Hu Feng beside him.

After a great battle, he appreciated the young man Hu Feng more and more. The thought of letting him join the Black Horn Team was even stronger than Hei Mu’s!

“Brother Black Blood, tell me the cultivation method, and I will give you ten jars of mellow tequila. No, a hundred jars, enough for you to drink forever. How about that?”

Hu Feng smiled and turned around to tempt Black Blood, this guy who loved alcohol more than his life.

Sure enough, hearing him say this, the drunken Black Blood’s eyes lit up, “What? A hundred jars of tequila?”

Tequila was the most memorable famous wine on the continent. It required collecting many rare herbs and blending them with precious dragon blood. Even a noble would find it hard to drink a cup in their lifetime. A hundred jars was simply incredible!

“Yes, a hundred jars. This is a jar of tequila that has been stored for a thousand years. Taste it first!”

As Hu Feng spoke, he took out a jar of wine from the Prime Realm. Unlike the common rum and wood-wine on the Wasteland, the wine jar was carved from a huge crystal. After breaking the seal, a unique fragrance wafted out. Inhaling a wisp of it felt like swallowing a drop of Crystal Marrow, making one’s blood boil and spirit full.

Real tequila was not just mellow in taste; it was also a treasure for Cultivation, containing pure Dragon Force. One jar of tequila was worth a hundred years of cultivation.

“Tsk tsk, it really is real tequila. Brother Blackwater, you are deliberately tempting me to violate Black Horn’s laws!”

Black Blood awkwardly scratched the back of his head, holding the tequila in his arms without letting go. After tasting it, no one would be willing to let go of such fine wine, let alone a whole hundred jars. After hesitating for a while, he helplessly shook his head, waved his hand to take out a Memory Crystal, and handed it to Hu Feng, “Brother Blackwater, take it. The method to condense the Demon God Rune is recorded in the crystal. Remember, after you successfully cultivate it, don’t say I taught you, or else I’m dead. Hei Mu, you won’t go and snitch, right?”

“I didn’t see anything, but for this kind of tequila, I want fifty jars!” Hei Mu smiled. After taking a sip of tequila, he felt comfortable all over, and the gray Dragon’s Grave looked much clearer.

“What? Fifty jars?” Black Blood felt a heartache. This guy Hei Mu was ripping him off too hard. “Brother Blackwater, the thing you want is already in your hands. Hurry up, take out the hundred jars of tequila for me!”

“Sorry, right now I only have this one jar. The other ninety-nine jars are still brewing. All the other ingredients are there; we just lack pure dragon blood. There is nothing else in the Dragon’s Grave, but there are plenty of powerful Guardian Dragon Clan members. You two brothers, I’ll have to trouble you with collecting the dragon blood. Don’t worry, with enough dragon blood, it can be brewed very soon!”

Hu Feng confessed honestly. This jar of tequila was a treasure of the Witch Clan, and he just happened to use it to tempt the alcohol-loving Black Blood.

Other herbs were easy to talk about; there were many growing in the Oak Tree World of the Witch Clan’s Racial Divine Realm. The only thing missing was pure dragon blood. For brewing tequila, dragon blood was the key to success. The higher the grade of the giant dragon’s blood, the better the wine would taste, and the better the effect would be. If they could collect the blood essence of a Demi-god Realm giant dragon, the brewed tequila would definitely have a significant effect.

“What?”

This time, Black Blood and Hei Mu couldn’t help but speak in unison. They didn’t expect that this guy Hu Feng was even more ruthless, actually trying to get something for nothing, and even targeting the two of them, making them personally act as labor to collect dragon blood. Black Blood moved quickly, pouncing towards the Memory Crystal in Hu Feng’s hand, but unexpectedly, he was dodged by Hu Feng, who was prepared. Hu Feng squeezed hard and directly crushed the crystal, reading the information sealed inside.

“Blackwater, before this, the guys from the Morgan Family cursed one by one, saying you were the most insidious and despicable guy in the history of Black Horn. Before, I thought they were talking nonsense; now, I finally believe it!” Looking at Hu Feng’s evil smile, Black Blood shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had a bad feeling that after becoming a nominal wanderer of Black Horn, this guy Hu Feng would cause so much trouble for Black Horn in the future. By then, maybe he would have to run around all day cleaning up his mess.

“Just average. There is no most insidious or most despicable, only more insidious and more despicable!”

Hu Feng smiled, “Brothers, let’s go. Let’s go slaughter dragons. If you want to drink tequila every day, you have to hurry up and work. Catch those Black Dragons and Gold Dragons, and also those Fairy Dragons that look pure and innocent. Bleed the males, tie up the females!”

Thinking of the Fairy Dragon Dora he met on the periphery of the Dragon’s Grave, Hu Feng felt an itch in his heart. He had already tasted the flavor of corrupting a Nun; but corrupting a Fairy Dragon, probably no one in the history of the continent had ever tried that. Conquering a high-level Dragon Clan from the inside out, from body to Soul, what kind of feeling would that be?

“Quack quack quack, Fairy Dragon. Brother Blackwater, you are too despicable. But, I like it, hahaha!”

Black Blood was a guy who wasn’t afraid of anything. Hearing Hu Feng say this, he laughed loudly, “Let’s go. We entered the Dragon’s Grave this time to find the legendary Ten Thousand Year Dragon Bone Grass. Killing a few Guardian Dragon Clan members along the way is inevitable. If we are lucky, maybe we can really catch a few Fairy Dragons, hahaha!”

“You two… really act like Black Horn’s laws don’t exist?”

Looking at the excited Hu Feng and Black Blood, Hei Mu shook his head. After the three finished a jar of tequila, they quickly turned and left, disappearing at the horizon. They were completely unaware that far away on the horizon, high in the clouds, a person and a dragon were hidden, watching the movement on the ground clearly.

“Damn it, damn it. That Judgment Divine Official is indeed an evil Great Demon Head!”

Thinking about Hu Feng’s words about tying up Fairy Dragons one by one, Fairy Dragon Dora turned pale with anger and quickly understood the evil thoughts in this guy’s heart. Damn it, damn it. If she had known he hid so many evil thoughts in his heart, if she had known he was a Great Demon Head wearing the wolf skin of a Divine Official, she would have let the old dragon Petrus under her crotch swallow him in one bite.

“Miss Dora, do you want me to summon a few old fellows to snap them?”

The huge Black Dragon spoke in a muffled voice, exuding Killing Intent.

He could tolerate Hu Feng’s insult to his Black Dragon Clan, but he absolutely could not let him insult the Fairy Dragon Dora sitting on him. His eyes spewed fire, wishing to dive down from the high sky and tear the three of them into pieces with one claw to vent his hatred!

“No!”

Fairy Dragon Dora shook her head. Although she hated it so much that her teeth itched, she did not let anger blind her eyes, “Petrus, that Judgment Divine Official is not simple, and the other two men in black are even less simple. They are experts of the Black Horn Team. Ordinary old fellows probably aren’t their opponents. Besides, even if we kill the three of them, if the news leaks and reaches Black Horn, I’m afraid it will cause a lot of trouble!”

Black Horn was protective, not just ordinarily protective. This point was as famous in the world as the powerful combat power of the Black Horn Team.

Once, a Demon Lord relied on his strength and kidnapped a civilian girl from Black Horn while hunting on the Wasteland, tortured her to death, and dumped her body in the wilderness. After the news spread, the Black Horn Team, who were training in the North Sea Graveyard, came out in full force. They not only killed the Demon Lord and his group on the Wasteland but also broke into the Demon Plane and washed the Demon Lord’s castle and territory with blood. In the end, they returned fully loaded after alerting the Lord of the Abyss.

Distance was not a problem. Whoever infringed on our interests would have their blood used to wash it away!

This sentence was the oath that made Black Horn famous everywhere.

Generations of Black Horn Warriors defended the oath and belief in their hearts with their lives and blood. It was precisely because of this oath that Black Horn’s warriors were exceptionally tough. Even when facing powerful enemies, they did not change color. Even if they died in battle, they would bite the enemy hard before dying.

Among the Human Race’s Four Great Cities, the War Soul Hall was a turtle that shrank its head. No matter what problem it encountered, it compromised and compromised again. The Bright Summit was a vassal of the Angel Race and never dared to disobey the so-called divine oracle. Purgatory City was even more a running dog and accomplice of the Demon Race, finding ways to oppress other Human Race castles. Only Black Horn had always defended the interests of the Human Race from beginning to end.

The Dragon Clan was very powerful, but unless it was absolutely necessary, Fairy Dragon Dora did not dare to easily tear her face with Black Horn to avoid provoking a war between Black Horn and the Dragon Domain. Of course, it was not good to attack openly, but attacking secretly was different. Looking at the backs of Hu Feng and others going away, her face was cold, and she quickly thought of an idea.