Chapter 928: Drunk

Style: Heros Author: Duke Zhou in his prosperous ageWords: 1969Update Time: 24/01/18 13:50:49
As the spirit wine entered his stomach, a wave of ** energy instantly rushed into his internal organs. Qingyang felt that his whole body was warmed up. Then the energy dispersed into every part of his body and actually performed subtle transformations on his body. Qingyang had only eaten grapes before and knew that grapes played a big role in improving one's cultivation. After it was brewed into spiritual wine, he never had time to taste it. Now after drinking it, he realized that the effect of the grape spiritual wine was as good as Simply eating grapes turned out to be completely different.

One is to increase cultivation, and the other is to nourish the body, which plays a certain role in strengthening the body's defense ability. Monks generally have strong souls but low defense, which is exactly the opposite of monsters. If the body is strengthened, wouldn't it just supplement the body's defense ability? Got all the shortcomings?

Previously at the City Lord's Mansion, I only added a small amount of the Hou'er Spirit Wine to the level of the Hou'er Spirit Wine, which greatly improved the level. As a result, it won the second place in the wine tasting, indicating that the level of the grape spirit wine has exceeded Nascent Soul level has a big effect on Nascent Soul cultivators, but Qingyang only builds the foundation. The effect of this spiritual wine on him can be imagined. With just such a small cup, Qingyang can feel the defense of his body. Ability has improved a lot.

Qingyang is familiar with the physical training of monks. It is extremely difficult, and they have to endure inhuman pain during the training process. But now, just a small glass of spiritual wine has strengthened his defense. , this effect is really amazing.

Of course, with Qingyang's strength, he could not drink too much spiritual wine of such a high level. It took him a long time to slowly digest the cup just now.

The sloppy Taoist had been paying attention to Qingyang. When he saw that he had finished digesting the cup of spiritual wine, he smiled and said, "Looking at you, it seems that this is your first time drinking this spiritual wine. How do you feel?"

Qingyang replied: "Just after drinking a glass of spiritual wine, I felt that all the qi and blood in my body were activated, and my physical fitness was greatly improved. This spiritual wine not only tastes great and is endlessly memorable, but more importantly, its effects are also amazing. , it can be said to be a rare delicacy in the world.”

The sloppy Taoist nodded and said: "Yes, this is indeed a rare delicacy in the world. I only know how to drink but not make wine. I don't know how many years I haven't drunk this kind of spiritual wine. Today is a blessing. Come on, You also want to try these two delicacies of mine."

Although only Jindan monks can completely inelegant, Qingyang has spent most of his time practicing in seclusion these years. In order to save time, he usually takes the inelegant pill and rarely eats other foods. The sloppy Taoist's two plates of food to go with the wine were obtained from nowhere. They were all delicious, delicious, and steaming hot. The sight of them made one's appetite whet his appetite. Qingyang was not polite and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

The two dishes that go with the wine are also good things. Although they cannot be compared with Qingyang's spiritual wine, they seem to be just right for Qingyang's cultivation level. After taking it into the mouth, after digestion, it turns into little bits of energy and disperses throughout the body. It complements the spiritual wine and has a certain effect on body refining. It seems that this sloppy Taoist put a lot of thought into the two dishes prepared by the sloppy Taoist. .

There was wine and food, and there were no outsiders to disturb them. The two of them came and went, drinking face to face in the main hall. They were drinking and chatting. Qingyang talked about some strange things he had experienced. The sloppy Taoist talked about the customs and customs of various places. The two people who had never met each other before became more and more happy as they drank. It didn't take long for them to get together. It's like a year-end friend whom I have known for many years.

The sloppy Taoist was indeed a strange man. He had an astonishing amount of alcohol and seemed to be fine no matter how much he drank. Qingyang spent a lot of time digesting every glass of spiritual wine he drank, so most of the jar of spiritual wine went into that place. Qingyang didn't feel any distress in the stomach of the sloppy Taoist. Instead, he felt extremely happy. It had been a long time since he drank as much as he did today.

In a daze, he seemed to think of the days he spent with his master when he was a child. It was the same every time he drank in Xiping Temple. There was a jar of wine, two plates of simple dishes to go with the wine, and two people sitting on both sides. Songhe was an old man. An alcoholic can drink no matter how much wine he has, but Qingyang is young and does not drink enough. Occasionally, he will drink a few drinks and his face will turn red. In the blink of an eye, decades have passed and everything has changed. Those days can never come back.

Perhaps the spirit wine was really powerful, or maybe he was moved by the scene. Unknowingly, Qingyang felt drunk, his expression gradually became trance-like, and he finally fell to the ground with his head tilted.

I don't know how long it took, but Qingyang's drunkenness subsided and his eyes slowly opened. Thinking of all the previous situations, he suddenly sat up. What happened? How could you get drunk? How could I get drunk without any precautions in front of an outsider? I am an old monk who has been practicing for decades. Why would I make such a stupid mistake?

He lifted it up and took a peek around. It was still the ruined temple. The statue was still leaning to one side, but the slovenly Taoist was gone. The wine jar, dishes, and even the bowls, chopsticks, and glasses were gone. Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little dazed. What happened just now? What? Where has this sloppy Taoist gone? Could it be that I remembered it wrong, that there was no sloppy Taoist at all, and that everything was just a dream?

But what happened before was so real that it didn't look like a dream at all. Qingyang felt it carefully and found that his body's defense ability was much stronger than before. Even if he couldn't compare to the Golden Core cultivator, he probably wouldn't be much worse. This was his own The effect of Grape Spirit Wine means that the previous discussion about drinking with the sloppy Taoist is not false, but what about others?

Qingyang released his spiritual thoughts and searched the entire ruined temple, but did not find the figure of the sloppy Taoist. It seemed that he was really gone. Qingyang couldn't help but shook his head and walked away. Why should he worry about gains and losses? This sloppy Taoist was so powerful that he, as a foundation-building monk, simply couldn't come into contact with him. The dragon's appearance was in line with the identity of this sloppy Taoist. .

Although I paid for most of the jar of Grape Spirit Wine, and the other party also gave me nine Wind and Fire Tokens, it was not a loss. Both parties drank the wine very happily. If we are destined, we can always meet again in the future.

Thinking of this, Qingyang stood up and prepared to return to the inn. He had been away for several days this time, and he didn't know how the others were doing. More importantly, the Yinfengji Fire Cave was only open for half a year, which affected his own pill formation. This important matter cannot be delayed any longer.

He reached out to pick up the futon on the ground and was about to put it in the storage talisman when he heard a crisp sound and a small jade talisman fell to the ground. Qingyang was a little puzzled. He actually had some jade slips on his body that had such jade talismans. It seems that it has never happened before, and he would not put small things like jade slips and jade talismans together with the futon. Where did this jade talisman come from? How come it appears here?