In order to interrogate everything in Confucius's stomach, Ye Xiong went down the mountain and bought two bottles of Maotai liquor. Then he cooked himself and fried a few of his best dishes, and then went to find Confucius with a basket.
Sugar-coated bullets are very effective no matter where they are used.
Confucius was drinking in a small room inside the alchemy room, and was a little surprised when he saw Ye Xiong come in.
"Confucius, don't drink that wine all the time, drink this."
Ye Xiong placed two bottles of Maotai liquor on the table.
Kong Fuzi's eyes suddenly shone, and he stared at the two bottles of Maotai liquor, almost not jumping towards them.
"Don't worry, good wine must be tasted well. The night is long and there is plenty of time." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"Okay, let's not go home until we get drunk tonight."
"How can you have good wine without good food? Try this."
Ye Xiong took out a few stacks of hot side dishes from the basket.
Salt and pepper baked crab, fried long tail snail, steamed dried squid, spicy beef jerky.
Confucius almost drooled, stretched out his hand to twist off a crab claw, sucked it, and said: "Good guy, good craftsmanship, these are what Lao Kong likes, it seems you want to eat me tonight
Let’s squeeze out the stuff again.”
"Squeeze it again?" Ye Xiong asked.
Kong Fu sucked on the crab claws and said, "Yes, my skills are much better than those of He Mengji."
Ye Xiong suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He Mengji had already used sugar-coated bullets against Confucius. No wonder he taught her alchemy without reservation.
With He Mengji's intelligence, how could he not have thought of this.
"Confucius, let's go out for a drink, it's too boring here." Ye Xiong suggested.
"That's what I meant." Confucius agreed.
At that moment, Ye Xiong put away the vegetables, moved the table out of the yard, and placed it in the pavilion.
"Confucius, I offer you a toast."
Ye Xiong poured two full glasses of wine and handed one to Confucius.
"Before drinking, we must make a rule. When drinking tonight, you are not allowed to use your vitality to force the wine out." Confucius declared in advance: "Wine is a good thing, and the feeling of dizziness is the most wonderful. If you force the wine out, it will be a waste.
It’s not interesting if you don’t talk about wine.”
"We only rely on our ability to drink, not our ability." Ye Xiong drank all the wine in one gulp.
"I haven't had such a delicious wine for a long time. It feels so good." After finishing a glass of wine, Confucius grabbed a crab and ate it. While eating, he asked: "Master, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask
, I know everything and answer it.”
"I'm not just asking you for questions. I'm also addicted to alcohol. Isn't this because I haven't found a match?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.
Kong Fuzi pointed at him and laughed: "You realize that you are so similar to that little girl He Mengji, even the tricks are the same."
Ye Xiong was sweating furiously. He Mengji had already used the trick that he dared to use.
"Confucius, He Mengji is my military advisor, how can I be smart enough for her?" Ye Xiong said awkwardly.
"She is indeed very smart. Let's get back to the topic, do you want to ask about the elixir?" Confucius asked.
"I'm just a little strange. I have refined the realm-improving pill..."
"What are you talking about? You said you have refined the realm-improving pill?" Kong Fuzi's eyes widened and he could hardly believe his ears. After a while, he shook his head: "Impossible, how could you refine the realm-improving pill?"
, even if you could collect all the elixirs in the elixir, it would still be impossible to refine it, so what do you use to melt the iron resin?"
As expected of a master of alchemy, he actually knew that to refine the realm-improving elixir, one needs to melt iron resin.
Ye Xiong didn't want to explain too much to him, lest he become the one being questioned instead.
"I made a mistake just now. I heard that it takes ten kinds of elixirs to refine the realm-improving pill. Why is it that the number of elixirs needed to refine a higher-grade elixir than the realm-improving pill now requires fewer elixirs?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"What you don't know is that the ten kinds of elixirs required for the Realm Chong Dan can be obtained in various secret realms, but the four kinds of elixirs used to refine the Questioning Immortal Pill are rarely found in secret realms, unless they are extremely rare.
The secret realm of extreme cold."
"Extremely cold, what do you mean?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"Ice soul is an ice-like body formed by the condensation of thousands of years of ice, gathering ice-cold crystals; Yinling grass is a negative elixir that can only grow in lifeless places; Ten thousand years of stalactites are produced in thousands of years of melting caves.
There is no daylight, and the sun never shines; the last is the dream epiphyllum, which is said to bloom for thousands of years. The flowers only bloom for three hours. After these three hours, the dream epiphyllum is useless. If you want to refine the elixir, you must do it within three hours.
Done." Confucius said.
Ye Xiong was secretly shocked. He did not expect that these four elixirs were so difficult to find. They were much more difficult to find than the elixirs from Chongjing Dandan.
"These four elixirs are all extremely cold elixirs. Refining them requires extremely strong and intense flames, so the chance of refining this elixir is almost zero." Confucius continued.
The fire spirit is the strongest and most powerful flame. Ye Xiong doesn't care about the flame. The most important thing now is how to find these four elixirs.
"Confucius, do you know where these four elixirs are?" Ye Xiong asked.
"I heard that this Yin Spirit Grass may be found in the Dead Yin Land in the far north. As for the whereabouts of the other three species, I have never heard of it."
It seems that if he is looking for an opportunity to go to the Land of Death, no matter whether it is possible to obtain the Yin Spirit Grass or not, Ye Xiong will not let it go as long as there is a slight chance.
"Come, drink."
"Done."
After three rounds of drinking, the two bottles of Maotai were all gone. Kongfu ran back to the room and brought out two more bottles.
Since he didn't use his energy and the Maotai wine was very strong, after two bottles of wine, Ye Xiong found that his head was a little dizzy and his body was getting hot.
Confucius was also blushing and could not speak clearly.
At this moment, a beautiful figure walked over.
Yiyi came over and kowtowed slightly: "I've met the master, I've met Mr. Kong."
"Yiyi is here, help us pour wine." Confucius ordered.
"No, Yiyi, you should go back to sleep!"
It would be bad if two grown men were drinking, feeling dizzy, and not making fools of themselves. If they stayed around and accidentally said something embarrassing, that would be bad.
Yiyi walked to the side, picked up the wine and helped the two of them pour it.
"Master, let my little girl pour the wine for you. When grandpa was still here, he and Mr. Kong drank, and my little girl helped pour the wine."
After pouring, she stood beside me without saying anything, just like a maid.
Kong Fuzi seemed to have been used to it for a long time and didn't feel anything bad, but Ye Xiong felt uncomfortable all over.
It would be strange for a man not to think wildly after he drinks, and with such a delicate beauty standing next to him.
But Confucius asked her to stay, and Yiyi volunteered to stay and serve her. He couldn't drive her away!
Ye Xiong just hoped to finish the wine early so that he could go back to sleep.
After a few rounds, the two bottles of wine were finished.
"Confucius, that's it for tonight. Let's continue next time."