Chapter 41 Do I like wine? I'm obviously short of money!

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Whether the reward is generous or not is not yet clear.

However, Xu Ke has already gained a lot from this weird seed after working so hard this time.

The white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian personally demonstrated the brewing of spiritual wine, allowing Xu Ke to master the key techniques of brewing spiritual wine. From now on, brewing spiritual wine by himself will not be a problem.

This is another way to make money.

In addition, the jade gourd that holds the spirit wine has a larger storage space than the storage bag. The three-foot square space is enough for Xu Ke to use for a long time.

This thing can not only store spiritual wine, but also store other things without any problems.

Of course, in Xu Ke's view, the biggest gain is the natural texture structure.

With Xu Ke's current cultivation and knowledge, he still cannot understand those texture structures. However, Xu Ke has benefited a lot from just the "swallowing, absorbing, and transforming" that he understood when the seeds took root.

In the future, if you learn a few wood spells related to roots, you might be able to apply the texture structure of "swallowing, absorbing, and transforming" into spells.

Hmm... If the texture structure of "swallowing, absorbing, and transforming" could be applied to the "Small Five Elements Hunyuan Zhenjue", wouldn't it be more enjoyable when practicing Qi? While others absorb spiritual energy, I directly swallow it.

Of course, Xu Ke can't do it at his current level, and he doesn't dare to try it easily.

If you try randomly, it will really kill someone!

Xu Ke shook his head with a smile, looked up at the big hole opened above, and smiled bitterly again.

Previously, the hole was made in the floor just for the convenience of exhaust, but now it needs to be blocked.

Fortunately, the earth and rocks dug out of the hole were still there. Xu Ke used the object-repelling technique to capture the earth and rocks. He first "turned fossils into mud" to cover the entrance of the hole, and then "concrete into stone" to fill and strengthen it, and it was done.

Turning around and leaving the "underground cave" and rushing out of the room's exit, Xu Ke covered the cover again, filled the gaps with soil, sealed it with "concrete as stone", and did not deal with it any more.

If someone lives here in the future and finds out that there is an "underground cave" underneath, let him use it!

"Chirp!"

Seeing Xu Ke coming out, the Purple Skylark screamed and flew over and landed on Xu Ke's shoulder.

In the past two days, Xu Ke has been urging the seeds to be released in the underground cave. Ziyunque also went to find Xu Ke, but...if Xu Ke hadn't spoken out quickly, Ziyunque would have been beaten to death by a spell from the white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian. Scumbag.

After being frightened, Ziyunque did not dare to go in to look for Xu Ke.

At this moment, after seeing Xu Ke, the Purple Skylark landed on Xu Ke's shoulder and kept chirping, seeming to be accusing the white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian of his crimes.

"Okay, okay, the bad guy is gone."

Xu Ke comforted Ziyunque for a while and then started to light a fire to cook.

In the past two days, I have been tired of eating Buyuan Dan, but I haven’t even eaten a grain of rice!

After cutting a piece of meat, cooking a pot of rice, and frying two vegetables, Xu Ke put it on the table and started eating.

The main reason for having dinner today is... I want to try the spiritual wine.

He sat at the table, picked up the jade gourd, and poured a bowl of wine into the bowl.

The clear wine fell into the bowl, looking no different from the white wine it once was. But... they are fundamentally different.

The tangy aroma of the wine contains the spiritual power of Qianzhong Millet itself, as well as the water attribute spiritual power brought by the Ganlin Technique, as well as the nourishing properties of the Ganlin Technique, making this bowl of wine extraordinary.

"Chirp!"

As soon as the wine was poured out, Purple Skylark couldn't sit still, screamed happily, landed on the edge of the wine bowl, stretched its neck and drank.

"Huh? Are you still drinking?"

Xu Ke smiled and didn't care. He took another bowl and poured himself a bowl.

"Here, have a drink!"

Picking up the wine bowl and touching it with Ziyunque's bowl, Xu Ke brought the wine bowl to his mouth and took a sip.

This wine... is soft in the mouth, not spicy or pungent, but has a warm and refreshing sweetness.

Swallow it in one gulp and swallow it into your belly.

The next moment, spiritual power surged, and the drunkenness spread out. A spiritual power mixed with the drunkenness descended from the Dantian and rushed up to the sea of ​​consciousness, giving people a sense of drunken laziness.

When this sip of spiritual wine was digested and absorbed by the body, Xu Ke felt inexplicably relaxed and unfinished.

The body has received some nourishment, and the spiritual power in the Dantian has also increased slightly.

"This wine is good!"

Xu Ke sighed in admiration and was very satisfied with the spiritual wine refined by the white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian.

This kind of wine is comfortable and refreshing to drink, and it can increase your skill and nourish your body, so... I should sell it more expensively, right?

Immediately, Xu Ke was eating and drinking. It wasn't until he drank three bowls in a row that he felt a little tipsy, then he put away the jade gourd.

Xu Ke was a little drunk, but the Purple Skylark even flew a little crookedly.

"Haha, are you drunk?"

Xu Ke smiled, reached out to take the purple skylark, put it on his shoulder, and started to clear the dishes again.

After finishing it, Xu Ke planned to practice some training and then go to rest. He would have to report to Sinong Hall tomorrow!

Just as he stood up, Xu Ke suddenly heard a sound whizzing through the air, facing his position.

Um? what's the situation?

Xu Ke's heart tightened, and he quickly used his spiritual power to dispel his drunkenness. He took out his sword from its sheath and was ready for any contingency.

The next moment, the roaring sound suddenly stopped and stopped at the door of Xu Ke's house.

"My little friend, I am about to go into seclusion, so I don't have time to thank you in person. I would like to send you some gifts first to express my gratitude."

The white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian's voice sounded outside the door.

Um? The old man is here again?

Xu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, sheathed his sword, waved his hand to activate his spiritual power, and opened the door to his house.

Then...no one was outside the door.

There was only a dagger about a foot long, floating in mid-air with a gleam of green light.

Is this "Flying Sword Passing the Book"?

That voice just now was just the "message" the old man left on the flying sword?

As if sensing Xu Ke's arrival, the flying sword shook, a green light flashed, rolled up a storage bag, and fell into Xu Ke's hand.

Xu Ke did not open the storage bag immediately, but bowed his hand towards Feijian and saluted, "Thank you, senior, for the generous gift!"

Feijian shook a few times, as if responding.

The next moment, the flying sword flashed like a rainbow across the sky and roared away.

"Is this a flying sword? It's so handsome!"

Xu Ke sighed in praise, and a new "small goal" was born in his heart.

I have become an immortal, how can I not even have a flying sword? I must get a flying sword for fun in the future.

Well, I have just been promoted and haven’t officially started work yet. I want to buy a “car” and a “plane”. How many dishes are there? Drink like this.

Xu Ke smiled and shook his head.

After waving his hand and closing the door, Xu Ke sat down next to the case and picked up the "little gift" sent by the old man Zhuo Muxian.

There was no spiritual seal in the storage bag, so it was opened directly.

Inside...it's all filled with books!

There are paper books, silk scrolls, jade slips, animal skin scrolls, bone tablets, metal pages, stone slabs with carvings... all kinds of books.

There were also some elixirs and a hastily written letter.

In the letter, the old man Zhuo Muxian said: Thanks to the gift of my little friend, I have benefited a lot. Just because I had a sudden enlightenment and urgently needed to retreat to practice and seek breakthroughs, I had no time to meet.

I saw that my friend likes to make wine, so I sent him all the spiritual wine recipes and wine-making methods I have collected in my life to show my appreciation.

When I get out of quarantine, I can have a drink with my little friends!

And then...it was gone.

After reading the letter, the corners of Xu Ke's mouth twitched violently.

Who likes wine anymore? Which of your eyes has seen that I like wine?

Do I like wine? I'm obviously short of money!

What book should I give you? You should send me a storage bag of spiritual stones!