After listening to the drunkard's story, Mu Jingyu couldn't calm down for a while. Unexpectedly, there are so many hidden secrets in this.
"Old senior, if you really want to talk about it, I have received great kindness from Yaowang Valley. Besides, it is the unshirkable responsibility of us ascetics to help the medical immortals refine antidotes and save the world. But... Bi Yun's current situation It's even more dangerous. Jingyu is worried about her safety all the time. Now he is thinking that he can quickly improve his cultivation level and help Bi Yun deal with Bei Pluto. Moreover, the kid's cultivation level is too low. Even with this ancient piece I'm afraid the divine weapon can't help the Medical Immortal. You see..."
Mu Jingyu thought for a moment and decided to reject the drunkard. It's not that he doesn't want to help the medical fairy refine the antidote, it's because he is worried about Bi Yun. If he was delayed in Yaowang Valley for a while, Bi Yun's situation might be even more dangerous.
Secondly, he knows his own situation well. Even if he followed the drunkard to the Medicine King Valley, he probably wouldn't be able to use the Jiuyaoxuan Light Chain in his hand to help the Medical Immortal refine the antidote.
You know, he still can't fully master the Jiuyaoxuan Light Chain. Even if the drunkard and the medical fairy could help him temporarily fill up the spiritual energy in Jiuyaoxuan's light chain, he could not control these huge spiritual energy.
The drunkard said: "Boy, don't be too busy to refuse. The old drunkard knows the concerns in your heart. He is just worried about Bi Yun's current situation, and he is even more afraid that his cultivation level is too low and he will not be able to play the role of this ancient artifact. .”
Mu Jingyu couldn't help but slightly nodded in agreement when the drunkard revealed his feelings.
"What the old man said is right. So, please redeem Jingyu if you can't help the old man and the medical fairy..."
The drunkard interrupted him and said: "Didn't the old drunkard just say that he can help you quickly improve your cultivation and help the little princess Bi Yun deal with the Demon Underworld Palace? As long as you can agree to do this small favor for me and the Medical Immortal, regardless of success or failure, No, I will teach you some skills. I wonder if you are willing?"
Mu Jingyu groaned and fell silent again.
As a casual cultivator in the realm of innate divine knowledge, this drunkard's own strength is beyond doubt. If he could teach him a thing or two about his own skills, it would indeed greatly improve his own cultivation. It is far better than wandering around in Kyushu to find more advanced techniques.
More importantly, he and the Medical Immortal are both the Four Immortals of Kyushu, and have extremely high prestige among the casual cultivators of Kyushu. As long as I can do this favor for them, I will not only be able to establish a relationship with Yaowang Gu, who has the best medical skills in the world, but also, through these two, I can establish a relationship with tens of thousands of casual cultivators in the world.
The drunkard saw that Mu Jingyu was moved, and then said: "As for your other worries, you can put them down for now. After arriving at Yaowang Valley, maybe the medical fairy will have a way to temporarily use the power of this ancient artifact. Huge spiritual energy.”
After hearing that the drunkard had solved all his worries one by one, Mu Jingyu replied: "Since the old man said so, Jingyu would be a bit ungrateful if he doesn't agree."
When the drunkard heard Mu Jingyu agreed, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay! Since my friend agreed, let's rush to Yaowang Valley without further delay. Refining the antidote as soon as possible will We can save a few more people and creatures who have been harmed by poison."
As the drunkard finished speaking, the huge wine gourd suddenly accelerated its speed. Facing the crescent moon rising in the sky, it flew towards the square sky.
This Yaowang Valley is located in Qinmuling Prefecture in the southwest of Kyushu. It is connected to Junlingmizhou with high mountains to the north, Dongji Shengzhou to the east, Xihanyuanzhou to the west, and Zhanzhou in the South China Sea to the south.
Because it is located among the four states, the terrain within the territory is also different.
The Yaowang Valley is located to the north of Qin Muling Prefecture. Most of the mountains here are continuations from Qin Muling Prefecture. Although they are not as steep as the mountains and rivers in Qin Muling Prefecture, they are still more precipitous than the other states.
The drunkard took Mu Jingyu and drove the wine gourd all night to the northern border of Qin Muling Prefecture. Because they were worried about the medical fairy's current situation, Jiugui and Mu Jingyu did not dare to stay too much along the way. Occasionally, I would buy a few bites of food on the road. After filling my stomach randomly, I would hurry up and rush over.
After all, the drunkard is in the realm of divine knowledge, and the wine gourd in his hand is also a rare fairy-level magic weapon in the world. Under the full force of the drunkard, it flew across the sky like a shooting star.
From Jianning City to Yaowang Valley, the two places are thousands of miles apart. If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would probably take less than half a month. But under the full urging of the drunkard, the two of them flew to the area around Yaowang Valley in just four days.
For the past four days, Mu Jingyu had been sitting astride the slim waist of Jiu Gourd. He could only move for a moment when eating, and calluses were almost forming on his buttocks.
After finally reaching the place, I stood up carefully, holding on to the wine gourd behind my butt.
I saw that the terrain under my feet began to become undulating. It was originally a hilly area, but now there are some low mountains gradually rising. The further you go to the northwest, the more majestic and straight the mountains become.
Mu Jingyu has stayed in Jiuhua Mountain for nine years and has long been accustomed to the high mountains. Now he doesn't feel scared when he sees these mountains that are not too steep.
"Old senior, are we almost at the Demon Medicine King Valley?" Mu Jingyu put a hand between his eyebrows and asked, looking down at the terrain.
The drunkard looked down, and after careful identification for a moment, he replied: "Well, we should have reached the boundary of Duanqin Mountain now. Once we pass these mountains, we are almost there."
Duanqin Mountain is the most important mountain range in Qinmuling Prefecture. This mountain range that stretches for nearly a thousand miles divides the entire Qinmuling Prefecture into two. To the south is a flat hilly area, while to the north are mountains and ridges dotted with mountains and rivers.
And the Yaowang Valley is more than a hundred miles north of Duanqin Mountain, not far from the steep mountains of Mizhou, only two to three thousand miles away. Calculating the distance, the two of them should be able to reach Yaowang Valley by noon.
"Old senior, you see we are almost at Yaowang Valley, how about we find a place to eat first and then rush over?"
Seeing Mu Jingyu keep rubbing his buttocks, the drunkard knew that he had been sitting on the wine gourd for four days and he might not be able to hold on any longer. He nodded immediately, pointed to a small city not far away and said, "Okay, let's go to the Weihe City in front to rest for a while, and then continue on our way."
The journey of nearly a hundred miles arrived in a blink of an eye.
In order to avoid exposing his identity, the drunkard dropped down more than ten miles away from Weihe City and prepared to take Mu Jingyu to Weihe City not far away.
This Qinmuling Prefecture is already lacking in resources and is located in the hinterland of Kyushu. Most of the people here make a living by working in the fields. In addition, it is located on the boundary of Duanqin Mountain, and the surrounding land is barren, making it even more unsuitable for growing food.
Therefore, the people here are simple and sparsely populated. Even traveling merchants traveling around Kyushu rarely pass through this place.
Jiugui and Mu Jingyu found a deserted official road and landed there. The huge wine gourd shrank immediately, and in the blink of an eye, it became seven or eight inches in size, hovering in mid-air, and was grasped in the hand of the drunkard.
The drunkard unscrewed the lid, put the gourd in his mouth, and drank a few big sips, then pinned the wine gourd to his waist.
Turning around, he saw Mu Jingyu swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva. He raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "Why, does Mu Xiaoyou also want to have a few mouthfuls?"
Mu Jingyu had never drank alcohol before. He had seen drunkards drink several times in the past few days, and he had long been attracted by the strong aroma of alcohol. Coupled with the feeling of hunger and thirst in my mouth, I swallowed a few times unconsciously.
"Young man, you've never had a drink at this age. Old man, you can just drink by yourself. Jingyu should stop drinking."
Mu Jingyu said not to drink, but his throat failed and he swallowed a few more times. There was no way, he hadn't drank water since last night, and after saying a few words, the thirst in his throat became a little worse.
The drunkard took off the wine gourd that had just been hung on his waist, handed it to Mu Jingyu with one hand and said, "How can you be a man if you haven't drunk wine before? Come on, come on, there are still a lot of fairy wines here in Old Jiutou. It’s okay for you to drink once in a while, little friend.”
As the drunkard opened the lid of the gourd wine, a strong aroma of wine hit his face. Just a slight sniff made people feel a little ecstasy.
Although Mu Jingyu had never drank alcohol, he couldn't help but be attracted by the aroma of wine. Unconsciously, he took the wine gourd, put it to the tip of his nose, and smelled it vigorously.
"Little friend Mu, the fairy brew in the old Jiutou's gourd is not an ordinary thing. It was the fairy brew from the Immortal Palace that I followed behind Scholar Qi Jue and begged him for three months. Later, he asked the medical fairy to prepare a recipe of elixir and blend it into the Immortal Palace's aging wine, and then he got this unparalleled wine. Ordinary people can't even take a sip, even if they want to smell the fragrance, the old wine head can't I'll agree." When talking about fine wine, the drunkard was obviously a little proud.
Mu Jingyu smelled the aroma of the wine and couldn't help but raise his neck. He also imitated the drunkard's behavior and drank several gulps.
He felt that the wine was not as sweet as he imagined, but instead filled his heart like a sweet spring. After circulating in the internal organs, a strong aroma of wine emerged and returned to the mouth.
Mu Jingyu closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment, and couldn't help but praise the wine. As soon as I raise my neck, I feel like I have a sudden realization.
The drunkard clucked his tongue quickly and stretched out his hand to hold down the wine gourd. After giving a sneer, he said: "Little friend Mu, this is not the immortal wine that old Jiutou loves me for. In fact, this wine has great stamina, and after the wine enters the body, it can also stimulate the meridians and inner elixirs in the body. According to your current cultivation level , this big sip is the limit. If I take another sip, I’m afraid I’ll be drunk for three days and three nights.”
Mu Jingyu couldn't help but feel amused. The old wine man said he was afraid of getting drunk, but in fact he just felt sorry for his fairy brew. As soon as he came up with the words to laugh a few times, he felt that the true energy in his body, stimulated by this fairy brew, began to surge violently, and the Shaoyang Nazhen Sutra began to run automatically and uncontrollably.
At the same time, my mind started to get a little confused. Only then did I realize that what the drunkard just said was true. Unknowingly, Mu Jingyu stood there and entered a state of trance.
It took half a cup of tea to resolve the smell of alcohol and recover from the trance.
"Hi~ Senior, after just a short while, I seem to feel that my cultivation has improved a lot!"
"How about it? Now you know that the old Jiutou didn't lie to you." The drunkard explained with a smile: "My wine gourd was picked from a fairy vine that has been growing for thousands of years. It already contains the essence of heaven and earth. The aura of the spirit. The Immortal Brew was refined by Qijue Scholar using seventy or eighty kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Later, the Medical Immortal added a lot of medicinal materials to it, giving the Immortal Brew the effect of medicinal wine. Drink After taking it, it will not only cure people's alcohol addiction, but also improve their cultivation. It is the only one among these nine states."
Mu Jingyu followed the drunkard and asked as he walked: "Senior, you always call yourself a drunkard, and you must have a unique research on immortal wine. Why do you ask that Qijue scholar to help you brew fine wine?"
The drunkard laughed and said: "Hahaha, when it comes to drinking, the old drunkard thinks that he is unparalleled in the world, but in terms of his ability to make wine, the Qijue scholar is the best in the world."
Seeing Mu Jingyu's expression of disbelief, the drunkard continued: "The Qijue scholar calls himself Qijue, and he has his own merits. Not only is he profound in cultivation, but his ability to play music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea is unrivaled in all nine states. No one in the world can match him! That’s why he got the nickname Qi Jue Scholar. At that time, the old Jiutou felt that his brewing skills were not bad, so how could he be willing to let him take away the title of Jiu Jue! People all over the world are looking for Qi Jue Scholar. I want to compete with him and win the reputation of this wine master. How could I have thought of that... Haha."
No need for the drunkard to continue talking, Mu Jingyu also guessed that the drunkard must have been completely defeated. That's why I begged Scholar Qi Jue for three months to brew this Gourd Immortal Brew for me.
