Maybe it's because of Western Shu. The peaks here always give people a weird feeling. The large and small peaks are staggered and distributed. There are always small hills sitting on the big peaks, making the terrain here become steep.
It is said that the road to Shu is difficult, and it is not unreasonable. Therefore, there are many cultivators here who do not care about worldly affairs and choose a small mountain peak to sit on a large mountain peak, which means to retreat.
In addition, the humidity in Western Shu is always shrouded in clouds and mist, which adds a lot of mystery to the large and small mountain peaks.
Therefore, there are many strong people in the mountains here.
The elder Jiu in front of Yang Ning and Liu Feng was obviously such a person. Otherwise, how could he explain his strong sword energy? Even a swordsman like Liu Feng, Yang Ning, who understood the sword's intention, felt fear.
But fortunately, this wine elder should be a senior master of Beixuan Sword Sect, otherwise he would not appear in the back mountain of Beixuan Sword Sect.
The small ball on the wine elder's body jingled and swayed in the autumn wind, emitting a strange smell. It made the two of them feel unnatural. They always felt that their noses felt cold in the cold autumn wind.
In the eyes of the strong, the cultivation level of the two people may not be very high, but based on their cultivation level, they can avoid ordinary sniffs and other things, but the smell of Elder Jiu is unstoppable. live.
If it wasn't for the sake of face, the two of them would have gone berserk. Relatively speaking, Liufeng was doing better, but Yang Ning's face was twisted and she was not used to it.
However, there is no way, the wine elder himself has to follow, because the poison in his body may be very likely, this wine elder can really cure it.
The two of them squirmed and followed the elder Jiu reluctantly, and finally arrived at the foot of a mountain peak half an hour later.
The sun was slanting westward, shining on a thatched house under the mountain peak. It looked dilapidated, like a broken house that had not been repaired for many years.
On the walls, in some places, you can even see the structures inside the house.
This house has probably lost its meaning as a house and cannot protect it from wind and rain at all.
When the wine elder saw that he was home, he was naturally excited because he could already smell the wine.
Although it is very light, it is enough to excite the elder Jiu. Because Liufeng stole the wine, he has not drank for nearly an hour and a half. Thinking of the taste of the wine, the elder Jiu feels uncomfortable all over, as if there are bugs biting him. .
However, the most speechless part of this room is that in front of the room, there is a small open space, which is filled with wine jars. The smell of various wines gradually disperses with the wind. You can smell a very strong mellow aroma.
Unexpectedly, although this wine elder looks sloppy, he seems to have some inexplicable persistence in this matter, because wine jars can be seen everywhere.
Even through the composition inside the thatched house, you can see wine jars everywhere, placed everywhere.
"Okay, here we are..."
The wine elder suddenly increased his speed and rushed into his house with a vigorous stride. Soon, he held a wine jar in his arms and poured it into his mouth with a greedy look.
Yang Ning slowly imagined that for such a sloppy old man, the speed that he just burst out did not reflect any physical skills, but it was too fast. What kind of magic is this? Yang Ning didn't know, but when he saw the wine elder holding the wine jar, he knew that for this wine elder, everything might not be as refreshing as a jar of wine.
Yang Ning, Liu Feng and the others followed, and soon came to the front of the house. There was a pungent smell, which was very unpleasant. It smelled of alcohol and stink. Yang Ning felt that his nose had been hit by the most vicious poison in an instant. Shocked, he turned around and glanced at Liufeng, only to find that Liufeng was also frowning, but not like himself, and his nose felt like it was tingling.
Yang Ning really admired Liu Feng. It was really hard for him to steal wine in such a bad environment.
The wine elder quickly finished the jar of wine, and then he seemed to satisfy his craving. When he saw the two people walking in, he said: "You two have nothing to do anyway, so please help me clean this place first." However, the wine elder said The two of them were not treated as outsiders and were directly aroused.
However, upon hearing these words, the two of them suddenly turned pale.
clean? Are you kidding? It's better to just build a thatched house. Let's not talk about the smell here. This house is already in such a dilapidated state. You are still reluctant to leave it. What are you planning on doing?
Although the two of them were silent, it was obviously difficult to refuse. Yang Ning wanted to ask someone for help, but Liu Feng stole someone else's wine. Under such circumstances, the two had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Looking at the dilapidated house, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little headache.
The wine elder drank a jar of wine and seemed very comfortable. He picked up a jar of wine and started drinking again.
"Hurry up, why are you still standing there?" Elder Jiu urged when he saw that the two of them had no intention of taking action.
"Okay, okay..." Liufeng was confused.
Yang Ning glanced at Elder Jiu and said, "Senior, my..."
Before Yang Ning could finish speaking, the elder Jiu interrupted Yang Ning. He put the wine jar to his lips and said, "Don't worry, you can clean up this place and I'll give you the recipe."
"Thank you." Yang Ning gritted her teeth and had no choice but to do it.
The two of them sealed their breaths at the same time and rushed into the room.
When the two of them got close to the room, they realized what the smell was. A place like this, even the latrine of the Beixuan Sword Sect, was more hygienic than this one. I really couldn't figure out how Elder Jiu stayed here.
Inside the house, Yang Ning only felt her eyes hurt. Although her breath was closed and she couldn't smell the outside world, such a smell was really burning in her eyes.
Two people and four hands started to sort it out in a hurry.
Not long after, I was already breaking out in cold sweat, it was really scary.
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Gradually, the sun sets under the small mountain peak. Looking from a distance, it is a beautiful scenery. However, Yang Ning and Liu Feng have indeed been busy for nearly an hour.
The two of them felt like they had passed away in hell at this moment, because this house was really terrible, but fortunately they both had their own purposes and finally insisted on cleaning up the house. Many things happened. The dirty clothes were cleaned up by the two of them and thrown far, far away.
Although it was late autumn, fortunately, the mountains and forests here were dense and the smell did not permeate the entire forest. However, when the two of them were throwing away their tattered clothes, the sudden movements they made were like a peerless battle in the mountains and forests. It actually caused many birds, beasts and insects in the mountains and forests to chirp and flee.
Under the setting sun, the two of them were sweating profusely, and finally tidied up the house before they collapsed from exhaustion.
"Do you have anything good to remove the odor?" Yang Ning really couldn't stand it anymore. Although the place had been cleaned up, the odor left in the house lingered for a long time.
"I..." Liufeng felt his stomach tumbling. He endured the pungent smell and took out a small jade bottle from his ring.
"Do you think this is useful?" Liufeng seemed to be very reluctant to give up.
"Let me take a look." Yang Ning took the jade bottle and opened the closed stopper.
Suddenly, a strong fragrance came out from the jade bottle.
"This is actually a strange fragrance in the world - the fragrance of velvet horns." Yang Ning was amazed. He didn't expect Liufeng to have such a thing, but he soon felt relieved. As a disciple of the Beixuan Sword Sect, he thought that there was such a thing. Things are not unusual.
Mi Feng Deer is a fourth-level ferocious beast, but this kind of ferocious beast is also a special case, because generally fourth-level ferocious beasts will form inner elixirs in their bodies, but Mi Feng Deer does not form elixirs. Instead, it absorbs the world of itself. The spiritual energy condenses into a strange fragrance, which gathers in his horns. Finally, it condenses into a liquid in his horns, forming a kind of spice.
This kind of spice is usually a favorite of women, but I didn't expect that Liufeng actually had it, which surprised Yang Ning.
But now Yang Ning has no desire to get to the bottom of it. After all, the smell here is too pungent.
Yang Ning poured out the perfume from the jade bottle, and the fragrance immediately filled the surrounding area.
As the fragrance spreads, gradually, the surrounding air finally becomes fresher.
Under the setting sun, the two of them felt that they were not so tired after a great battle.
After Liu Feng took out the Fragrance of Antler Horns, Elder Jiu's eyes lit up inexplicably, and he murmured to himself: "I didn't expect this kid to have such a background. I was a little underestimated before."
Seeing the two people slumped in front of the house, the wine elder came over carrying his own wine jar and said: "I didn't expect you two to be quite capable, not bad, not bad..."
With a look of enjoyment on his face, the elder Jiu slowly walked into the house, looked around briefly, then walked out of the house and said slowly: "Young Liufeng, go and hunt some game and come back. We will roast the game here tonight." Now..." As he said that, the wine elder seemed to have seen the game on the fire rack, dripping with golden oil.
"I..." Liufeng felt that the beast in his heart was racing, but he had no choice but to take advantage of others' short words and soft hands. Due to the situation, he had to drag his tired body and set off towards the deep forest.
"Senior." Yang Ning glanced at the elder Jiu.
"Don't worry, I'll use my wine to suppress it for you first."
"Senior, what's the prescription you mentioned?" Yang Ning didn't want to be entangled with this heart-tampering poison for the rest of his life.
"Don't worry, the prescription is indispensable for you, but some of the herbs in this prescription are rare. You can't use the poison, so I'm afraid it won't be good..."
Yang Ning didn't say anything. It's not good. Is it bad? The heart-traveling poison will explode as long as you use your spiritual power, which means that you will not be able to do it in the future. What is the difference between such a cultivator and a useless person?
The wine elder threw a jar of wine, and Yang Ning caught it.
The wine elder said: "I'll give you the prescription, but after you finish eating it, I'll give you some wine to suppress first."
The wine elder took a sip of wine and said, "You must be the Yang Ning who went up the mountain yesterday, right?"
"Senior knows?" Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly understood that this weirdo-like wine elder must be a senior master of Beixuan Sword Sect, otherwise the realm of sword energy is really not something ordinary people can achieve. of.
"That kid Jian Jue wants to save Jian Zong, but it's a bit difficult..." When the elder Jiu opened his mouth, he actually called Jian Jue a kid, which made Yang Ning's heart tumble.
Who is this person? Even if Yang Ning was not familiar with Jian Zong, he still had to guess about the identity of Elder Jiu.
But Yang Ning didn't say anything. Now Yang Ning was full of poison, and how could he have the mood to care about it.
The two of them drank wine one by one, waiting for Liu Feng to arrive.
Under the sunset, it always looks cozy and gives people a sense of peace.
Suddenly, Elder Jiu seemed to be murmuring to himself and said, "I don't know how long such a comfortable life can last..."
Yang Ning was speechless for a while. This sloppy wine elder was still in the mood to care about this. He was really a senior, full of unreasonableness.
