In the blink of an eye, three months have passed with Master. Xunfan received great benefits, both materially and spiritually.
The master finally announced that the training was over. In fact, Xunfan has already adapted to this cruel method, because he has achieved a level in this kind of abuse that he could not reach so early in his own cultivation.
In order to celebrate Xunfan's promotion, Master specially prepared a sumptuous meal and also brought out a bottle of fine wine for the first time. It is the ambergris chanting soul brewed by the Dragon Clan. It is a treasure-level wine among the Dragon Clan.
Master really has good things, even the dragon clan’s fine wine. Looking at the dragon's saliva chanting soul, Xunfan suddenly asked: "Master, your surname is also Long. Are you from the Dragon clan?"
"Tch, if your surname is Long, you are the Dragon Clan. If you want to have the surname Niu and the Horse surname, you have to be the Ox Clan and the Horse Clan." A trace of sadness appeared on the old face.
"The Dragon Clan is an extremely noble race. I don't deserve the title of Dragon Clan. However, no one has a higher respect for the Dragon Clan than me. My Kung Fu is imitating the Dragon Clan's Kung Fu, and the sword I gave you is also called Dragon Soul. I also know the Dragon Clan quite well."
"Tell me about it." Xunfan was full of curiosity about this supreme race of beasts. Hearing that his master was familiar with the situation of the Dragon Clan, his curiosity aroused.
"Go away, the Dragon Clan is something you can talk about now, don't insult other people's reputation." The master's choking words came again.
"No, don't tell me to pull him down." Xunfan knows his master's character. If he doesn't want to say something, he won't say it even if you put a knife on his neck.
"The Dragon Clan can't tell you, but you still have to drink the Dragon Clan's wine. This ambergris saliva chanting soul is a rare good thing. After drinking it, you will know its beauty." The master called Xunfan and poured him a glass. liquor.
The color of the wine was exactly the same as other wines, colorless, but Long Teng picked it up and shook it gently, and the color of the wine changed one after another. It was so amazing that Xunfan was stunned.
The wine is fragrant, mellow and sweet. It is refreshing and makes you feel comfortable all over when you smell it.
Xunfan involuntarily put the wine glass to his lips and took a slight sip. The wine slid down his throat. There was no pungency from the wine, but a thick warmth sliding down his esophagus and stomach.
The wine seemed to turn into a pure source of energy, passing through the nutrient channels of the organs and reaching all parts of the body. After traveling around the body, it returned to the heart world. The originally hazy inner world seemed to suddenly solidify, and the shadows floating in it paused slightly.
Xunfan was intoxicated by this wonderful feeling and couldn't help but sip the wine in the glass. That wonderful feeling became more real. After he drank a glass of wine, his whole body seemed to melt. This feeling was just like the feeling when he felt his own body.
The mind is infinitely comfortable, and the thoughts are quiet and long.
When he woke up from that feeling, he saw the master pouring himself a drink there, drinking one cup after another.
"Hey, old man. Leave some for me." He grabbed the bottle and poured a glass. Hold the wine bottle to your chest and say nothing without letting go. That feeling was so wonderful, it had never been better. It was brought by this bottle of ambergris chanting soul. He yearned for that feeling infinitely, so even though his master yelled at him, he just didn't let go of the bottle. Just poured another glass of wine for Master.
The two masters and disciples drank the whole bottle of wine one by one. Xunfan closed his eyes and enjoyed the magical feeling. He felt that the wine could improve his mental level. Unexpectedly, this bottle of ambergris chanting soul has such an effect and can give people the illusion that the soul is powerful.
Long Teng looked at the intoxicated Xunfan and smiled. My heart was filled with infinite emotion, "Silly boy, this feeling of happiness and enjoyment will never happen again. The real experience is about to begin. I believe you will grow into a powerful person and bring us the surprises we want." .”
Slowly the feeling faded, and Xunfan also opened his eyes.
"Master, this wine is so delicious. I actually feel that my mind has improved again."
Long Teng chuckled and said, "Is it just a feeling?"
When Xunfan heard this, it was obvious that there was something in the master's words. He hurriedly returned his consciousness to his body, and instead of feeling, his inner world was more real than before. Just a very clear improvement.
Xunfan's recent progress can be said to be great, but he still can't feel the improvement in his inner world. But just drinking half a bottle of wine had such an effect, and he was frightened by this incredible situation.
"Do you know how precious the wine you just drank is?" Long Teng waited for Xunfan's reaction, but Xunfan, who was already acting like a fool, could not react.
"Although the endogenous fruit you obtained is rare, even ten thousand endogenous fruits cannot be exchanged for a drop of dragon saliva chanting soul."
These words exploded in Xunfan's mind like a thunderclap, making him even more stunned as he was already stunned.
"In the core residence of the Dragon Clan, a wisp of ambergris is generated only every 100,000 years. Only three bottles of ambergris chanting soul can be brewed, and other precious medicinal materials and raw materials must be prepared. It can be said that every ingredient is better than The source fruit is precious. And the most important thing is that to brew ambergris soul-singing soul, you need soul-singing thousand-flower fruit. This soul-singing thousand-flower fruit is a peerless treasure for soul cultivation. If the cultivator of the creation realm can get it, it can be omitted. His tens of thousands of years of hard work. Not counting this, if the Ambergris Soul Chanting Soul wants to truly become a rare wine, it has to be soaked in the Dragon Clan's Dragon Heart Pool for a hundred thousand years. The entire Dragon Clan, such Ambergris Soul Chanting Wine , after endless years, the accumulation will not exceed ten bottles."
Master's explanation completely shocked Xunfan. He knows how valuable the Inner Source Fruit is, and the reason why his mental realm is at its current level is due to the Inner Source Fruit. But ten thousand endogenous fruits cannot be exchanged for a drop of ambergris soul-singing wine, and the soul-singing thousand-flower fruit in the wine is even more rare, according to the master.
Xunfan couldn't help but click his lips, savoring the taste of the wine. This is a peerless treasure, and I drank it like this. He really regretted it. Good things should be enjoyed slowly. How could he drink it like ordinary wine?
At the same time, he finally understood the master's intention of giving him this drink. This is through the effectiveness of this wine, making his soul stronger. Xunfan was moved and looked at his master affectionately, but could not say anything.
"Although I'm handsome enough, don't look at me like this. I'll be shy." The master regained his true colors and said crazy words again.
Xunfan, who was being moved, was suddenly overwhelmed by these words.
"No, Master, how did you get such a precious wine? You didn't steal it from the Dragon Clan, right?" Xunfan couldn't understand why Master had such a precious wine.
"Shut your stinky mouth, you bastard deserves a beating. Who am I? How could I do such a dirty thing? That was back then, when I was a great favor to the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan gave me a gift as a thank you. I wanted to Knowing your kid’s speculation, I can’t give you a drink at all!”
"Master, how much kindness is that? To give you such a wine as a thank you gift?" Xunfan asked.
"Shut up, if you ask again I'll knock out your teeth!" The master's ferocity came back, Xunfan quickly shut up, if he asked again there was a real danger of losing his teeth.
"Now your body is filled with the effect of Ambergris Soul Soul Wine. You should digest its effect now. Otherwise, every extra minute of delay will cause the potency to lose a little bit. If you don't care, I don't care." Master Yang said Lying on the chair, he simply ignored Xunfan.
"What? There is such a thing." Xunfan quickly summoned his energy and entered his consciousness into his body. Lock the alcoholic power of the Ambergris Soul Soul Wine, control its flow, and instill all the alcoholic power into the heart.
He felt the soul in his heart singing, making melodious and beautiful music. That voice was his heart's voice, a voice coming from the depths of his soul.
The heart and soul are nourished by an unknown energy. This energy is gentle and gentle, almost without any strength. Its subtle penetration is incomparable to other energies. This feeling of unknown energy penetrates directly into the heart.
The hazy inner world became clearer again, and the shadows in it became more solid. Although he still couldn't see the shadow clearly, he could already tell that it was a human-shaped shadow.
This is a great progress. The Xunfan Mind Realm has been taking shape for a long time, and it has always been like this. Drinking half a bottle of wine can actually have such an effect. Even after practicing hard for so long, it was still effective. He even thought that if he drank half a bottle of wine every day, his inner world would form on its own without any need for training.
Xunfan felt so comfortable, a feeling of comfort that he had never felt before. It was a feeling coming from the depths of his soul. His body was filled with a sense of fulfillment, and his heart was filled with a sense of invincible power. That kind of real sense of existence was something he had never experienced before.
This wine deserves to be called soul chanting. It comes from the heart and involuntarily sings. This should be the voice of the soul.
After Xunfan finishes practicing, he will speak out his thoughts. The master scolded him to death, "Do you think that is Chinese cabbage? You still drink half a bottle every day. There are no more than ten people in the entire Ningyuan Starry Sky who drink this kind of wine. You kid is so blessed that you don't know how blessed you are. In addition, this kind of How can the results obtained by relying on external forces have the reality of attaining the Tao through hard work? Besides, this kind of wine can only work once, and if you drink it again, it will be just wine.…"
The master beat and scolded him, and Xunfan was so frightened that he remained silent.
