In the world of immortality, the jungle prevails. High-level monks ask low-level monks to do things. The low-level monks dare not refuse, and they cannot refuse, even if they are asked to die. This is especially true for a woman with a Xuanyin body. Once she is raped by other monks,
They discovered that almost all of them had a miserable life ahead of them, and now that they could be valued by a god-transforming monk like the One-Horned Ghost King, it was a relief for them.
Qingyang naturally understood this, nodded and said: "Senior Ghost King, you have taken the trouble."
The One-Horned Ghost King said: "You're welcome, this is just a piece of cake for me. Our most important task now is to discuss what to do about this matter? How to use the woman with the body of Xuanyin to kill the person behind the altar?
How to lure Yu Mengmiao out from the opponent's hands? It's probably very difficult for us to do this with our current strength."
Qingyang also knows how difficult the matter is. They don't know who the person behind the altar is. Let's not talk about whether they can draw the other party out. Even if they can draw him out, the two of them can't beat him. Even if they can beat him, they can't.
, I’m afraid it will be difficult for the other party to spend energy to send Yu Mengmiao back. Qingyang has considered these issues many times in recent years, but has no clue at all.
Qingyang sighed and said: "In this matter, we can only do our best and obey fate. If it doesn't work, there is nothing we can do. Senior Ghost King, I have a jar of good wine here. Let's drink and chat."
The One-Horned Ghost King had lived in Qingyang's Drunken Immortal Gourd, and he knew some of the conditions there. He also knew that Qingyang had a lot of good wine. However, they were separated a few years ago, but after they reunited, they were reunited because the One-Horned Ghost King had just recovered.
As a god, his realm is not very stable, and he spent a lot of experience integrating the Ten Kings Palace. The One-Horned Ghost King spends most of his time in seclusion and practicing hard and dealing with the affairs of the Ten Kings Palace. He has no time to have a good drink with Qingyang.
Qingyang took the initiative to invite him for wine, so he naturally wanted it.
The One-Horned Ghost King smiled and said: "I have long heard that you have good wine on you. I remember that when you first arrived in Jiuxian City, you were still a late-stage foundation-building monk. You attracted Zhenjun Yaoyue with a jar of good wine, and you got it.
Wind and Fire Order, what I brought out today must be better than that time, I will also taste it."
Qingyang said: "Senior Ghost King must also know that my Drunken Immortal Gourd has a great bonus to the vintage of spiritual wine. I relied on the vintage of spiritual wine to win in Jiuxian City. The jar I took out today,
It has been stored in the Drunken Immortal Gourd for more than a hundred years. Even the Wannian Spiritual Wine outside is not as good as it. Normally I would be reluctant to take it out to drink, but today you are in for a treat."
Qingyang's spiritual wine produces a lot, but it also consumes a lot. The spiritual wine in the Drunken Immortal Gourd was brewed by the group of iron-armed monkeys, so we must not treat them badly, and the alcoholic bees are even more addicted to alcohol.
It is definitely not possible without spiritual wine, and the higher the level, the better the spiritual wine required. If Qingyang had not been supported by a large amount of spiritual wine in the Drunken Immortal Gourd, how could it have been possible to support such a large group of alcoholic bees?
Therefore, there are not many high-year spiritual wines left in Qingyang's Drunken Immortal Gourd. The total number of those over a hundred years old does not exceed twenty jars, and the ones that are over one hundred and fifty years old are only four or five jars, and they have to be given to the alcoholic queen bee.
Save some with the Iron-armed Monkey for breakthrough at critical moments, and Qingyang would not be willing to drink it at ordinary times.
Qingyang's Drunken Immortal Gourd also has a unique effect, which can increase the number of years the spiritual wine is stored in the cellar a hundred times. The spiritual wine can be stored for hundreds of years and can be stored for thousands of years. After being concentrated in the cellar, the function of the spiritual wine is greatly increased, and the level is also improved.
It will be greatly improved. Moreover, Qingyang's spiritual wine is not the low-grade monkey wine brewed before. Instead, it selects the unique innate spiritual grapes in Zuixian Gourd, adds a large number of other spiritual fruits, and adopts the method of brewing wine.
It is brewed with high-grade brewing yeast obtained from the ninth floor of the city's underground wine cellar. It is a rare good thing in itself, and after tens of thousands of years of storage, the effect of the spirit wine is indescribable. I am afraid it has already exceeded the level of gods.
Just listening to Qingyang's simple words, the One-horned Ghost King knew the preciousness of this spiritual wine. The ten thousand-year spiritual wine was a good thing that had a great effect on the cultivators of the gods. He couldn't help but said: "Then what I will do today is
Even if you have a few more drinks, don’t feel bad when the time comes."
"I'm not afraid that you'll drink, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold on." Qingyang said with a smile.
After finishing speaking, Qingyang took out a jar of spiritual wine and placed it on the table. The jar was about one foot and three inches in diameter and had a simple shape. There were also several spiritual talismans attached to the outside. It would not work without the spiritual talismans, because the spiritual wine of this year was
, the wine jar can no longer block the aroma of the wine. As time goes by, the aroma of the wine will spread, and the effect of the spiritual wine will be compromised, and if it spreads, those low-level alcoholic bees will get into trouble.
Just by looking at the package, the One-Horned Ghost King knew that this was a really good wine. He was also a good drinker, but good wine was hard to find. He usually didn’t have the time to waste energy on it. Now that the wine was good, he couldn’t bear it anymore.
When he stopped, he tapped the wine jar lightly and opened the mud seal on it.
The wine jar was opened, and a strong aroma of wine instantly spread all around. A slight sniff, and there was a feeling of ecstasy. A deep sniff made the One-Horned Ghost King feel like he was getting drunk. No wonder Qingyang said before
I'm not afraid of drinking, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on. Most people really don't dare to drink too much of this good wine.
The One-Horned Ghost King couldn't help but closed his eyes and said intoxicatedly: "I didn't expect you to have such good wine on your body. This wine is no longer a treasure that should be in this world. The immortal wine is nothing more than that. Even if you get the transformation
Even among the divine monks, I can take the lead, so I am really blessed today."
It would be too long-winded to say anything else at this time. Qingyang directly took out two cups and put them on the table, filled each cup with wine, and said: "A thousand cups are too little when you meet a close friend, so I'll propose a toast to you first."
The One-Horned Ghost King picked up the cup in front of him, put it to his nose and smelled it. He was about to drink it down in one gulp when someone suddenly said: "Little friend Qingyang, why don't you hurry up and greet me when an old friend comes to visit?"
The two of them were alone together. The One-horned Ghost King had already sent the other people outside. In order to avoid disturbing the wine, the One-horned Ghost King even specifically told them not to disturb them no matter what happened.
Yan Jiuding, no one dared to discount any of his words. As a result, he was interrupted before he had a chance to drink the wine. This was like taking off his clothes and getting ready to have sex on a bridal night, but was interrupted. It was really frustrating.
There is no reason for this.
The one-horned ghost king was about to get angry, but he suddenly realized that no, these words were not something ordinary people could say. No one in the entire Ten Kings Palace dared to talk to the two of them like this, and no one dared to barge in without saying hello.
No one would come to such a close distance without the two of them noticing. Unfortunately, an expert broke into their secret room.