"Senior, you are joking. Although this Fozui Jinshan is produced in Jinshan City, not all people in Jinshan City can afford it. A jar of Fozui Jinshan requires at least three or four hundred spirit stones. The spirit stones I practice on a daily basis are not enough, and there are still spirit stones to drink spiritual wine!" Nan Hao shook his head with a wry smile.

"Can spiritual wine also improve one's cultivation? Is this Buddha's drunken golden mountain just an ordinary wine?" Yi Cheng said in confusion. If it were ordinary wine, it would not cost three or four hundred spiritual stones a jar.

"This Fozui Jinshan is naturally not an ordinary wine. It is indeed a good spiritual wine. However, because the output is small, it is a thing for the young masters of the aristocratic families. The price is naturally much higher. It is much more cost-effective to buy elixirs with three or four hundred spiritual stones than buying spiritual wine, so we naturally won't buy spiritual wine.

I just heard from others that the wine in Jincui Pavilion is the most authentic. My grandfather said that he had drunk it once before, and it was indeed better than other places." Nan Hao explained to Yi Cheng.

"So that's it!" Yi Cheng then understood the reason.

After a while, Yi Cheng and Nan Hao came to Jincui Pavilion. Looking at the crowded Jincui Pavilion, Yi Cheng seemed to have returned to the secular world, but he was a little interested.

When I entered Jincui Pavilion, a friend came to greet me soon. Yi Cheng did not choose to enter the private room, but sat down on a table near the entrance. Here you could see the monks passing by and most of the Jinshan City on the opposite street.

"Senior, what wine and food do you want to order?" The guy went up to ask Yi Cheng with the menu.

Yi Cheng took the menu and looked at the food and food on it. He couldn't help but admire the strength of Jincui Pavilion. He even had the spirit and flesh of the fourth-level monster. However, Yi Cheng didn't care about this spirit and flesh. There were quite a few spirit and flesh he had eaten. And although Yi Cheng's cooking skills may not be better than those of the chefs here, the barbecue skills are definitely beyond the reach of these people.[

In order not to be too eye-catching, Yi Cheng ordered three portions of meat from third-level monsters and two portions of dishes made of various spiritual medicines. As for Fozui Jinshan, Yi Cheng chose the best type, one thousand spirit stones per jar.

Yi Cheng sat down at the table, but Nan Hao stood aside and did not dare to sit down.

"Nan Hao, sit down, don't be polite to me!" Yi Cheng wanted Nan Hao to taste the Buddha's Golden Mountain with him. Yi Cheng felt that he liked this simple boy from the bottom of his heart. This might be fate.

"Senior, don't worry about me, I'll just stand!" Nan Hao waved his hand quickly.

"Sit down, or I will detain your spirit stone!" After three days of familiarity, Yi Cheng knew that this kid looked at the spirit stone very carefully.

You shouldn't want a single point of your own, but you will never waste a piece of spirit stone.

With a flash, Nan Hao immediately sat next to Yi Cheng.

"Hahaha" Yi Cheng couldn't help laughing happily.

Nan Hao scratched his head awkwardly.

"Senior, your dishes are all. This is the Fozui Jinshan you ordered. Please use it slowly. If you have any instructions, just summon me!" The guy quickly brought the wine and food.

Nan Hao quickly opened the wine jar and poured Yi Cheng a full glass.

"Fill it for yourself!" Yi Cheng ordered Nan Hao.

"I won't drink it anymore. I won't dare to drink this jar of wine with a thousand spirit stones!" Nan Hao said quickly. One jar of one thousand spirit stones is only three pounds. This big cup is two or three ounces, which is only one hundred spirit stones, which is enough for his ten-day wages. Although he knows that Yi Cheng will not let him pay, Nan Hao cannot take advantage of others for nothing.

Yi Cheng shook his head, this kid was really hard.

"From now on, you do whatever you say. If you talk nonsense, you will return all the spirit stones to me. I'll change the guide!" Yi Cheng said pretending to be angry.[

"Ah, senior, don't want it. I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you!" Nan Hao said quickly, reaching out and pouring himself a glass of wine.

Yi Cheng picked up the cup, sniffed it, and said, "Good wine!"

Then he said to Nan Hao: "Come on, let's do it!"

At this time, Nan Hao held up the cup with both hands, stood up and touched Yi Cheng for a while, and then he delivered the wine to his mouth.

Yi Cheng drank all the wine in the glass, but he felt a little relieved. The spiritual power of this spiritual wine was too thin for Yi Cheng, and he still improved his cultivation.

Yi Cheng looked at Nan Hao again, not only a little smiled, but this kid probably didn't drink much. That cup was only two or three taels. He drank it three or four times before he drank it dry, and then his face turned red and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"You can't drink?" Yi Cheng asked.

"Senior, I have never drunk alcohol!" Nan Hao replied with a little speechless answer.

Yi Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you can use your skills to absorb this alcoholic power, don't waste it!"

Although this wine can no longer improve its cultivation for Yi Cheng, Nan Hao's cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building, and this wine is still of great use.

Nan Hao sat there quietly and practiced his martial arts, while Yi Cheng was enjoying these rare leisure days.

Since he entered the world of cultivation, he had fewer and fewer opportunities to drink. If he had not come to the world of cultivation with Yun Feiyan, at his current age, he would have been full of children and grandchildren. Although Yi Cheng looked young, he was already 59 years old. Nan Hao in front of him could only be considered his grandson. If he did not enter the world of cultivation, his grandson might be as old as Nan Hao.

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng couldn't help but think of his relatives, friends and mentors who were far away in the Cangmang Mountains. Are they still doing well now?

There should be no problem with returning to the Cangmang Mountains with Yi Cheng's current strength, but Yi Cheng couldn't leave at this time. Xiao Jin Xueying Zi Nan Xiao Yi, plus Sima Ziyi and others, he had to determine their safety and worries first before he could return to the Cangmang Mountains with peace of mind.

Yi Cheng drank another glass of wine and sighed in his heart that he had too little time and too much work, his strength was still too low, and there were too many things to consider.

If you choose to practice and choose this ray of hope for immortality, you will be destined to lose a lot of spare time, but there is nothing to regret. Isn’t your first master, Song Que, always pursuing the path he is now.

"Master, have you seen it? Although my disciples are now difficult, they have already surpassed the monks you have seen. One day, my disciples will reach the level of an immortal. Come and see you!" Yi Cheng poured a glass of wine, but did not drink it, and sprinkled the wine on the ground in the direction of the vast mountains!

Yi Cheng felt sad, but he heard an inappropriate voice: "Oh, what a pity, why did such a good wine be wasted?"
Chapter completed!