Dragon Turtle "Hiss..."
Lu Xuan opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling only a splitting headache. He had no impression at all of what had happened before.
As his Spiritual Sense slowly seeped in, his mind gradually regained its clarity.
"The aftereffect of the Monkey Wine brewed by that Sixth Grade Old Ape is truly too strong. Even my Foundation Establishment Middle Stage physique can barely withstand it."
Thinking this, Lu Xuan sensed that something felt off about his body, as if he were wrapped in a shell.
On closer look, a thin cuticle had grown over every part of him—his limbs, torso, neck, and more.
With a light tremor of Spiritual Power, the thin cuticle immediately shattered into countless fine powder.
A deep-black sword ray surged from his fingertip. Black wind howled, sweeping the powder as it drifted out of the house.
"So light."
He felt an unprecedented lightness in his body, without the slightest trace of impurity in his flesh and blood.
"I didn't expect the Old Ape's Monkey Wine to have the effect of cleansing marrow and scouring the meridians."
Lu Xuan could not help sighing.
"I wonder if I can get my hands on it."
Such a thought subconsciously surfaced in his mind.
At present, among the Spirit Brews and the like in his possession, the only presentable one was Hundred Fruit Spirit Nectar. Though its flavors changed endlessly and were extremely marvelous, it was about time to enrich the varieties of Spirit Brew and change up the taste.
"That Monkey Wine should use special ingredients, even a special brewing method. The possibility of obtaining it from the Old Ape is minuscule. Perhaps I can take a roundabout route and think of a way to obtain the Spirit Fruits used to brew Monkey Wine from him. After