"It's impossible for a junior to abandon his cultivation. Why don't we let him toast three glasses to appease the anger of his seniors."
With a thought, Luo Hong flew out from the storage bag a white jade wine glass and a small wine bottle with a spirit-sealing talisman attached.
"Boy, you're actually making fun of me. You really think I don't dare to kill you!"
Yan Xiuming was furious. How could a mere spirit wine send him away? It was clearly Luo Hong who was playing tricks on him.
"Senior will naturally not kill me after he drinks it."
Luo Hong quickly tore off the spiritual talisman, and the rich spiritual energy fluctuations made everyone present look at him.
Of course, what Luo Hong took out was not the authentic Jade Dragon Wine, but the product of his experiments before refining the Jade Dragon Wine, but each mouthful also contained spiritual energy equivalent to 60 medicinal powers.
This small pot only holds ten mouthfuls, but it contains the same spiritual energy as the Qi Gathering Pill.
Of course, in terms of improving one's cultivation, Qi Gathering Pill is better. After all, spiritual wine releases spiritual energy too quickly, making it far more difficult to absorb than pills.
No foundation-building stage immortal cultivator can turn a blind eye to the Qi Gathering Pill. In the final analysis, Yan Kuang is just a Qi Refining stage tribesman. If he can exchange his life for a few pots of spiritual wine equivalent to the Qi Gathering Pill, Yan Xiuming will definitely not hesitate.
No matter what stage a cultivator is, the most important thing is his or her own cultivation.
Luo Hong saw through this and was confident that he could calm Yan Xiuming's anger.
"Senior, please drink this first cup."
Luo Hong filled the white jade wine glass and handed it to Yan Xiuming respectfully, fully apologizing.
"Aunt, you..."
Seeing Yan Xiuming actually reaching out to pick it up, Yan Xiao, who was confused with Yan Kuang, started to yell in disbelief.
"Smile, don't be impatient. Auntie, I will only drink two cups of it at most. I will ruin this kid's cultivation for you today."
Yan Xiuming said harsh words, but his drinking movements were very neat.
The wine entered his throat, and an extremely refreshing feeling of coolness traveled through Yan Xiuming's internal organs. After the wine entered his stomach, a fierce burning sensation accompanied by the exploding spiritual energy swept through Yan Xiuming's body. The taste was really... wonderful.
What surprised Yan Xiuming even more was that in the alternation of hot and cold in his body, he found that he had discovered a hint of the secret of the transformation of yin and yang.
This is of great benefit to his cultivation!
"Senior, this second cup..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get down quickly!"
Yan Xiuming was eager to seize the fleeting mystery of yin and yang, and urged Luo Hong to pour the wine with red eyes.
Soon, after the second glass of wine, Yan Xiuming felt that he was only one step away from success. He had already forgotten what he had said before, and put the empty wine glass in front of Luo Hong.
"Auntie, you can't drink this third cup!"
If Yan Xiuming drinks this third cup, it will show that he accepts Luo Hong's proposal, and Yan Kuang's death will be completely revealed. This makes Yan Xiao not anxious.
"Go away! Boy, pour the wine quickly!"
Yan Xiuming suddenly flicked his sleeves and swept away his niece, who he loved so much, like garbage.
While Luo Hong was pouring the wine, he was also surprised by Yan Xiuming's crazy performance. Logically speaking, his pot of castrated version of Jade Dragon Wine would be taken seriously by the foundation-building monks, but it could not reach this level of fanaticism. degree.
Although the reason is unclear, this does not prevent Luo Hong from raising the price.
Originally, he wanted to exchange two or three pots of spiritual wine for Yan Kuang's life, but now it seems that not only one pot is enough, but he can also get some benefits.
Sure enough, after drinking the third glass, Yan Xiuming had no intention of stopping. He stared at the wine bottle in Luo Hong's hand. If he hadn't been worried about Zhong Weiniang's presence, he would have definitely snatched it away at this moment.
"Boy, give me the wine bottle in your hand, and I won't care about Yan Kuang's death."
The greed in Yan Xiuming's eyes almost solidified into substance.
"In order to brew this spiritual wine, I have used up all the spiritual stones of this junior. I originally planned to give it as a tribute to the elders of the sect. Three cups is the limit."
Luo Hong saw that the sinister look on Yan Xiuming's face was getting stronger and stronger, and felt that the heat had come, so she quickly changed her tone:
"But if the senior insists on asking for it, that's not impossible. The junior has heard that the Yan family is good at refining weapons, and boldly asks the senior for a top-quality magic weapon. It doesn't need to be too good, as long as it can increase the power of water magic."
Yan Xiuming's face turned cold at first, but then he laughed again.
"My Yan family's weapon refining skills are second to none in the Yue Kingdom, even compared to the Shen Weapon Sect of the Yuanwu Kingdom. Just wait, kid. I'll come as soon as I can."
After saying that, it turned into a rainbow and flew away.
Luo Hong reattached the spirit-sealing talisman and sat down with a long sigh. It was not an easy task to bargain with an immortal cultivator whose cultivation level was much higher than his own.
"Senior Nephew Luo, you just said that this spiritual wine is for the elders of the sect, so I don't count as your elder."
Zhong Weiniang's beautiful eyes were filled with sparkles. She could clearly see Yan Xiuming's fanatical behavior, but she was extremely greedy at this moment.
"Of course, even if the junior uncle doesn't help today, the junior will come to visit and offer spiritual wine in the future."
Luo Hong took out a new wine bottle and placed it in front of Zhong Weiniang: "Please, junior uncle, this is prepared for you by this junior. In addition..."
A jar with a capacity five or six times larger than a small wine pot appeared in front of Zhong Weiniang, with three soul-sealing talismans attached to it.
"This is Senior Uncle Liu's share. Please ask Junior Junior Uncle to pass it on to this junior."
Comparing the two, Zhong Weiniang suddenly felt a little disgusted.
"Third Senior Brother, I really protected you for nothing, but don't forget my master."
Put the spirit wine away, Zhong Weiniang reminded kindly.
"That's natural, but it will take some time for the ancestor to get his share. When the time comes, I have to ask my junior uncle to bring the younger generation to see the ancestor."
"Easy to say." Zhong Weiniang agreed casually.
Luo Hong was secretly happy, he did not hesitate to risk exposing Jade Dragon Wine just for Zhong Weiniang's promise.
At this point in time, Old Demon Han should have already encountered a sneak attack. With my spiritual water amulet, his counterattack this time will not be as thrilling as before.
You know, if Han Laomo hadn't learned the bone shrinking technique in Jianghu magic, he would have almost died without even using the Fu Baofei Sword.
Old Demon Han has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. In addition, he was in urgent need of someone to help him after entering the Yellow Maple Valley. Therefore, when Luo Hong meets him again, there is a high probability that an old lotus elixir will be indispensable.
But with the elixir, does it mean that the transaction between Luo Hong and the veiled girl from the Moon-covering Sect can be completed smoothly?
If Luo Hong really thinks that, it would be too naive. Fairness in the world of immortality only exists between cultivators of the same level. Moreover, obtaining the ancient Pure Lotus Pill formula is not Luo Hong's purpose, and he will inevitably have to get entangled.
Therefore, Luo Hong wanted to please Li Huayuan so that he could use his tiger skin to ensure that the transaction went in the direction he intended.
The conversation between Luo Hong and Zhong Weiniang woke up the other two foundation-building monks from a small family of immortal cultivators present. Although they also coveted the castrated version of Jade Dragon Wine, they did not want to have a grudge with a major cultivator at the alchemy-building stage.
They all have families and businesses in the country of Yue. If it weren't for the shocking benefits, they wouldn't take the risk.
Yan Shouyi, on the other hand, except for glancing at the wine pot at first, kept drinking tea in a melancholy manner. He seemed to have resigned himself to his dual cultivation with Yan Xiuming.
