When approaching the boundary between Zuimeng Peak and Taichu Temple, Jing Yingrong and others, led by Yu Xian, drove the magic weapon out of the flying boat, while another group of disciples continued to take the flying boat to their destination.
"If we go a little further, we will probably meet the people sent by Zuimeng Peak to pick us up. Let's take advantage of this time to discuss something first."
Yu Xian said to several people.
Huo Xiumao: "Sister Yu, what do you want to discuss?"
Yu Xian: "For the sake of convenience, I suggest that we choose a team name that is only internal. It may serve as a secret code at certain critical moments in the future."
Wu Yaochen: "Senior sister said this, so she must have already made up a name in her mind, right?"
Yu Xian chuckled and said: "You're smart, my wizard brother. Yes, I've already thought about it. Let's call it - planting, vegetable, small, division, team!"
"..."
There was silence in the field.
Yu Xian: "Hey, what's your expression? Come on, Junior Sister Jing, tell me, what do you think of this name?"
Jing Yingrong is the only one among the few who looks normal and natural.
Jing Yingrong: "Why is it called that?"
"Because we once grew vegetables together at Suiyou Mountain," Yu Xian put his hands on his hips and said confidently, "We all have grown vegetables together. Look, does this name have both real meaning and is easy to remember?"
Jing Yingrong nodded at Shu Pinghui's silent "no" and said, "Yes."
Shu Pinghui looked at her helplessly.
Yu Xian turned a deaf ear to the word "unpleasant" that came out of Yin Xueze's mouth. He immediately slapped his hands and made the decision: "Then it's decided! Vegetable planting team, let's go!"
As Yu Xian said, it didn't take long for them to see the figure of the person coming from Zuimeng Peak. Those are three elders, the leader of whom has the ability to return to the void.
Behind the three people, there was a wine pot with a long neck and a big belly that was more than several feet high, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of wine.
After the two sides briefly introduced each other, the leader of the elders said: "The leader has set up a banquet for you to receive the wind and wash away the dust. Please step on this curved wine cup and follow me to Zuixianlin."
After saying that, it seemed as if an invisible hand lifted up the wine pot, the body of the pot tilted slightly, and a stream of clear liquid poured from the spout, and the aroma of the wine suddenly became richer.
The liquid condenses in the air without spilling. One end is connected to the spout, and the other end flows and spreads into a flat surface - just like someone pouring wine on the table.
After Jing Yingrong, the others, and the three elders from Zuimeng Peak stepped onto the liquid surface, the wine pot started to move and flew forward faster than an ordinary flying boat. The liquid continuously flowed out and snaked out in the sky. a stream.
The group of people was carried by the stream and moved forward quickly, but it was as if they were walking on flat ground, more stable than a flying boat.
After about half an hour, Zuixianlin, where the gate of Zuimeng Peak is located, was already in sight.
The vast land in the distance was shrouded in drizzle and mist, but there were no clouds in the sky and the light was very bright.
What is even more strange is that after the raindrops fall, whether they fall on rocks, treetops, flowers, grass, soil, or other things such as roofs, walls, curtains, etc., they disappear instantly without leaving any trace, as if in an instant. It is absorbed and evaporates in an instant. Therefore, no matter whether it is pedestrians on the street or creatures such as birds, animals, and insects, they are completely unaffected by the rain.
This rain seems to be born from nothingness and return to nothingness.
When entering that misty and rainy area, the breath is filled with another faint aroma of wine. This aroma of wine seems to fill the misty and rainy world, and the raindrops are stained with the aroma of wine and become like wine.
The gate of Zuimeng Peak is in the center of Zuixianlin. It was a mountain peak with springs and waterfalls everywhere. Every waterfall and every spring emitted a different aroma of wine, as if what flowed out was not pure water, but various nectars and jade liquids.
The leader of Zuimengfeng has led the senior members of the sect to wait outside the venue. The number of people was not large, and the pomp was not grand. After greeting Yu Xian, the leader specially explained: "The war is urgent, the banquet was held in a hurry, and if the etiquette is not good enough, please forgive me."
The leader of Zuimeng Peak is a cave master, but the pressure he reveals is not much stronger than Yu Xian in the Void Return Stage.
Yu Xian completely put away his usual careless demeanor and said seriously: "What are you talking about, Master Fan? I am here under the orders of the master sect to join hands with your sect to fight against the monsters. A mere formality is not important. , I have bothered your sect to hold a special banquet to entertain you, it’s us who should be worried.”
Sect Leader Fan said hurriedly: "No, no, this is the courtesy that our sect should do, and we are not in a hurry. You have worked hard all the way, so take a good rest after the banquet. The battle arrangements can be discussed later."
Head Fan and Yu Xian walked into the banquet venue while being polite to each other, with the others following behind.
"When it comes to delicacies and spiritual food, our sect is definitely not as good as the noble sect, but our sect has its own specialties."
Head Fan pointed his finger at the table, "This Four Seasons wine is extremely difficult to find outside. Even if you can find it, the flavor will be dull in areas other than Zuixianlin."
Yu Xian's eyes lit up and he said, "Oh? I didn't expect to be able to taste such treasures. It's really a blessing for us."
Everyone sat down one by one. In front of everyone, in addition to a few plates of spiritual food that were obviously served as snacks, four wine bottles were placed. Each wine bottle was filled with clear wine. Not only were the wines fragrant, but the spiritual energy was also different.
Jing Yingrong heard Shu Pinghui beside her mutter: "It's really a 'wine banquet'."
An elder standing next to Master Fan said, "I want you all to know that the Four Seasons Wine is divided into four types: Spring Drinking, Xia Lu, Qiu Ping, and Winter Falling. Drink one bottle of each at a time, and they are collectively called Four Seasons Wine. First of all, Which bottle to drink after another depends on your preference. The order is different, and the aftertaste after drinking four bottles will be different. But it should be noted that in the process of drinking Four Seasons Wine, the alcohol power will be superimposed. If the cultivation is not enough, it will produce If you're drunk, it's best to take a breather before drinking another bottle."
Hearing this, Shu Pinghui, who was originally lacking in interest, perked up and stared at the Four Seasons wine in front of him and said, "It's quite interesting. Rong Rong, which one do you want to drink first?"
Jing Yingrong was thinking about something and did not answer immediately. Shu Pinghui couldn't wait to pick up the bottle of Xialu wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"Wow - it tastes good! This wine also has the effect of stimulating the circulation of spiritual energy. I feel that the speed of refining spiritual energy has increased a bit. I don't know how long it can last... Hey, Brother Huo, aren't you?"
Huo Xiumao was originally hesitating which bottle to drink first. After hearing Shu Pinghui's words, he immediately chose Xialu wine and drank it, and then directly entered the cultivation state.
Shu Pinghui looked at Huo Xiumao, who never missed any opportunity to practice, speechlessly, with a little admiration in his eyes.
Yu Xian chose a bottle at random, drank it slowly, exchanged information about the beast tide with Master Fan, and observed the surroundings without leaving any trace.
When she saw Jing Yingrong taking out a large bowl from somewhere and putting it on the table, she choked.
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