When Chang Wufu heard this answer, his mind went blank.
More than 18,000 clan members spent more than 4,000 years creating such a jar of Ten Thousand Immortals Brewing, and drank it all in one night?
Chang Wufu tried his best to control his emotions and glanced at Mang Qingshan with his narrow eyes.
Mang Qingshan understood, left the table and went out. Within three seconds, he came back. His originally red face turned pale, and he nodded numbly to Chang Wufu.
OK, I'm really done drinking.
That is spiritual energy. How much spiritual energy is that?
According to the current level of spiritual energy, ten thousand wild ginseng roots are not as good as that cup of Wanxian Brewing.
Is this Cai Gen so evil?
Didn't he explode and die?
After drinking such a large jar of Wanxian Brewing, can you still eat three steamed buns in the morning?
Chang Wufu slowly returned to normal. Regardless of what happened to others, after drinking, the favor was gained, which was considered a good thing.
But when he saw Cai Gen's indifferent expression and his body, which was as ordinary as yesterday, Chang Wufu's originally controlled mentality collapsed again.
You've finished drinking. You need to at least level up or something, right?
Even if ordinary people drink so much condensed spiritual energy, at least their skin will get better.
No matter what happens, if you grow some hair, it won't be in vain.
"Brother Cai, please finish drinking. So, how is the effect?"
This question made Cai Gen stunned. Yes, how can it have no effect after drinking it?
Isn’t it a bit fake to drink something so precious and have no effect at all?
It can't be said that he was drunk by Naqi. Isn't that just looking for trouble?
When people heard this, I gave you all my ancestral graves, and you gave them to the donkey to drink?
Is this a curse? Or a slap in the face?
Judging from the looks of the two of them, they probably had to flip the table over and take action immediately.
"The effect is very good, very good."
This was very general and perfunctory, and Cai Gen really had no choice.
Chang Wufu kept mumbling, "Very good," and waited for Cai Gen to say the next thing.
For example, very good, what is good about it, what is a good method?
As a result, after Cai Gen said it was very good, there was nothing more to say.
This is unacceptable to everyone present.
Whether it is Mr. Huang San or Hu Xiaocao, I have never heard of anyone who can drink such a large jar of Wanxian Brew without any effect at all, or the effect is only very good?
Hu Xiaocao was the first to quit.
"Cai Gen, tell me, we haven't drunk that much before. What's the good thing about it?"
This obviously helped everyone get out of their curiosity, and it was a bit difficult for Cai Gen to push back.
I would like to ask Xiao Sun, what kind of behavior is considered normal for a normal person after drinking so much?
But now that people are staring at me, I can't ask.
You can't say that after drinking, you will grow a tail and become two tails. This is good, right?
"After drinking this, my mood is different, my understanding is different, and my perspective on the world is different.
It turned out that the mental problems were solved after drinking.
Overnight, my mental state has risen to eight levels, and I’m just shy of reaching Dzogchen. It’s really good.”
Xiao Sun squirted out a mouthful of soup, and there was no waste at all. It sprayed rocks and fire beads all over his face. This third uncle is too good at bullshitting.
Although Zhen Shuiyin didn’t know the details, she had never heard of Cai Gen’s ulterior motives.
"Brother Cai, what is the mind method?"
Cai Gen was also helpless towards this silly girl Zhen Shui Yin. Even his partners didn't know. It really shouldn't be.
"The mind method is technology, have you forgotten? The mind method is the technology that understands the rules of heaven and earth, feels the energy of the universe, and applies it to actual combat.
After drinking wine yesterday, I almost became one with heaven and man, my state of mind was soaring upwards, and the skill points of my mental skills were almost full."
Naqi opened his mouth, wanting to ridicule Cai Gen, but was stopped by Cai Gen's murderous eyes.
Subtext: Grandson, it’s all your fault, don’t force me, we’ll die together.
Na Qi understood it, so he didn't say anything anymore, just grinning with his big teeth.
Several old immortals were a little confused by Cai Gen's nonsense, but Hu Xiaocao asked stupidly,
"Then Cai Gen, tell us, what mental method do you practice? What techniques do you learn? We have never heard of it?"
It was easier for Cai Gen to deal with Hu Xiaocao's questions.
"This is a bit overwhelming. The rules set by the previous generations are to pass the inheritance from male to female."
Hu Xiaocao was blocked by Cai Gen's temporary rules and was very depressed.
Mang Qingshan has a very straightforward temperament, so he quickly said,
"Then tell me, I am a man."
Oops, how did you survive at such an old age?
Who has this kind of mentality and can talk about it everywhere?
Isn’t it nonsense if you can talk about your thoughts everywhere?
Although Cai Gen was originally talking nonsense, he had to make it reasonable.
"Sorry, I don't want to pass this on internally."
To put it bluntly, I can't tell you that you are not my son.
Several uninformed people were finally stopped by these words and regained their senses.
It's not safe to ask Cai Gen like this, it's a bit outrageous.
Mr. Huang Sanhao laughed and eased the awkward atmosphere.
"Brother Cai is indeed extraordinary, extraordinary. Have you finished eating? Let's get on our way?"
Cai Gen understood that he had crossed over this time, but it was snowing so heavily outside, could he still go on the road?
"Master Huang San, is it possible to walk on the mountain road due to the heavy snow outside?"
Mr. Huang San laughed again,
"It's okay, don't mention it's snowing, it's okay if you get a knife. Just pack your things and we'll set off.
By the way, are you still following? Brother Cai is going to Dichi."
The word "Dichi" seemed to be very powerful. All the other old immortals present shook their heads, except Hu Xiaocao.
When Hu Xiaocao heard that Cai Gen was going to the pool, he was actually a little excited.
"Third Master, let me take Cai Gen there. I'm familiar with that place. I paved the road after all."
Maybe Mr. Huang was not willing to go, or maybe Hu Xiaocao was really familiar with Dichi, so Mr. Huang didn’t object.
"Okay, then you better go. I have old arms and legs. I haven't been there for so many years and I really don't want to go."
Huh? Cai Gen felt like he went out with a tour group and was sold to a local group. Was he being sold?
We've finished our meal. Since they said it won't be affected by the snow, let's hurry up and hit the road. It's been almost three days since we arrived, a whole day later than planned.
Although Cai Gen doesn't know how many days the plan should be made, the sooner the better, and the sooner the better.
After packing my things, there was no farewell ceremony or anything like that. It was not in line with everyone’s status in the supernatural circle.
Anyway, I have to go here to come back, if I can come back!
Shi Huozhu originally wanted to follow Cai Gen, but Naqi was too bullying.
Furthermore, I backed down after hearing Xiao Sun’s suggestion of going downstairs.
Although I can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, I can't seek death. Is this where the living go?
I was busy with work and stayed at the resort. As for whether I was waiting for Cai Gen and the others to come back, it was hard to say.
In fact, Cai Gen still wanted to bring Shi Huozhu with him. At the critical moment, when he couldn't find the way, having him there would be more reliable than throwing away shoes.
However, this destination is indeed a bit scary, and it doesn't matter if you force it. There is no such thing as friendship.
After packing up, we followed Hu Xiaocao and left the resort in the wind and snow.
