Drunken Immortal Gourd - Chapter 1933: : Transformation spirit level spirit wine

The battle between the two lasted for an entire hour without a winner. Just when Qingyang thought that the two of them were going to continue fighting, he heard the scream of the lightning white sable next to him, and suddenly stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground. , the breath was sluggish, and he didn’t move for a long time, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

It is already very good that the Lightning Sable can persist in the pollen maze for so long. The alcoholic queen bee also knows that the two sides are just competing, not fighting to the death, and did not kill the Lightning Sable. Otherwise, this battle Definitely won’t delay for so long.

The sloppy old man knew this would be the end when the Lightning Sable was trapped, but he didn’t expect that the Lightning Sable would be defeated so quickly. As a late-stage cultivator, the sloppy old man has more means than that, but He also saw that Qingyang’s methods were not less than his, and even if he tried to use them, it might not be useful, and he also saw that Qingyang might have scruples because he was in the illusion of duckweed, and he didn’t have any fear during the battle. If you try your best, if you can fight without reservation, your strength will definitely be stronger than it is now. It will not be difficult for you to defeat the third level of Huashen, so there is no need to waste any more time. It will only be yourself who will be ashamed if you continue.

Thinking of this, the sloppy old man floated tens of feet away with a flash of his body. His body is light and his speed is extremely fast. It is a lot faster than before. It is definitely the body and speed of the late stage of transformation. Sometimes he used this kind of movement method, Qingyang would definitely not be able to handle it.

After leaving the battle circle, the slovenly old man waved his hand to stop Qingyang, and said: “I’ve tried it out, fellow daoist indeed has the strength to defeat the third level of God Transformation, you have passed this test.”

After the sloppy old man finished speaking, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the two of them reappeared beside the previous cemetery. The battle between the two sides was evenly matched just now, Qingyang thought that there was no possibility of winning in a short time, and the two sides would at least have to stalemate for a while, but he didn’t expect that the other party would take the initiative to admit defeat, which saved him a lot of effort, so Qingyang accepted it and slowed down a little After a while, he said, “Thank you for your mercy. Just now, senior only said that you must have strength first. I don’t know what else is behind?”

The slovenly old man shook the wine gourd in his hand, and said: “Having the strength of the third level of Huashen can only prove that you are qualified to drink my wine, but my wine has been brewed at a huge price. Giving it to others for nothing? I don’t want to suffer this kind of loss, if you can come up with spirit wine of the same grade, it means that we are in the same spirit, and I will naturally not be stingy to get drunk with you.”

Take out spirit wine of the same grade? This is simple, there is a lot of spirit wine in Qingyang Drunken Immortal Gourd Gourd, Iron-armed Monkey and his group specialize in brewing wine, and alcoholic bee colonies are also good at brewing wine. Without the support of a large amount of spirit wine, how could it be possible to raise Can afford two huge ethnic groups?

Since obtaining Saccharomyces cerevisiae in Jiuxian City that time, the level of spirit wine brewed by Iron-armed Spirit Monkey has been greatly improved. In addition, the unique function of Drunken Immortal Gourd can increase the age of spirit wine cellar. After hundreds of years, accumulated There are a lot of special and good wines, some of which are aged in Qingyang, and they dare not take them out. They usually drink a little secretly by themselves, mainly because they are afraid of scaring others.

Qingyang pondered for a while, then took out an altar of spirit wine from the drunk fairy gourd with his spiritual thoughts, held it in his hand, and said with a smile: “I am also a person who loves wine, I have treasured this altar of old wine for a long time, and I invite seniors to taste it .”

It is said that it has been treasured for a long time, but it has actually been stored in the drunk fairy gourd for a hundred years. However, considering the bonus effect of the drunk fairy gourd’s space, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been stored for nearly ten thousand years. Those treasured in Qingyang Among the spirit wines, it can only be considered average, and if it is too good, it is somewhat unclear.

The slovenly old man was not surprised, he knew alcoholic bees, Qingyang raised such a large group of alcoholic bees, if there is no good wine, he took the jar from Qingyang’s hand, and gently sealed it in the mud. A small slit was poked on the top, and the rich aroma of wine wafted out immediately.

The slovenly old man sniffed lightly, and then his face changed drastically. He quickly covered the opening with his hands, then looked at Qingyang and said, “The wine smells so mellow, it must have been stored for tens of thousands of years, and it has definitely reached the melting point. Above the level of God, Fellow Daoist Qingyang, where did you get such a good spirit wine?”

The higher the level of spiritual wine, the rarer it is. The level of the gods, that is to say, it is also very beneficial for the monks to drink this spirit wine. Don’t look at the sloppy old man who is a late-stage monk. He only drank it once in his life. At the bottleneck in the late stage of Transforming God, he spent a huge price in exchange for a small cup from someone else, but he didn’t expect Qingyang to take out such a big jar so easily.

Hundreds of years of spiritual wine had such a big reaction, if you took out the altar of spiritual wine that had been stored in the drunk fairy gourd for more than 200 years, the other party would not know how surprised, Qingyang slandered and said: “Senior, let me tell you the truth. I found this altar of spiritual wine from an ancient cave mansion, and I treasured it and was reluctant to drink it, but today I saw that senior is also a person who loves wine, so I took it out.”

The slovenly old man didn’t know the specific situation, and thought that what Qingyang said was true, he was immediately moved, and said: “I didn’t expect Fellow Daoist to value the old man so much, thank you so much, I will definitely get drunk with you in a while, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Although the spirit wine in my wine gourd is considered high-quality wine, it still has some gaps compared with yours, and I can’t take advantage of you in vain. Make a request, if I can do it, I will never refuse.”

Qingyang didn’t know whether the other party’s promise was shared by everyone who cleared the customs, or it was his own special treatment. Since the other party offered to propose it, of course he would not be polite. Wasn’t it just for this moment that he entered the duckweed illusion? So he asked: “I don’t know if the seniors have heard of the star map?”

The slovenly old man pinched his beard and said, “I thought you would ask me for some benefits, but I didn’t expect you to ask for such a condition. The star chart is not such a valuable thing. What do fellow Taoists think?” Having said that, The slovenly old man seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly said: “Oh, I remembered, I was already dead, buried in this duckweed illusion, and now I am just a remnant soul nourished by the duckweed illusion, and all of you They are our descendants who drifted to the Duckweed Continent, and have never left the Duckweed Continent, so naturally they have never seen the so-called star map.”

Qingyang had known for a long time that the other party was not a real person, and a real person in the realm of transformation gods could not stay in the duckweed illusion, so he was not surprised by this. Hearing that the other party actually knew the star map, then it was hopeful to leave the duckweed continent , In the future, there will be goals in other worlds, so as not to run around like headless chickens like before. Qingyang asked again: “Then senior, do you know if there is a star map in this Duckweed Continent? Where can I find it?”