Fairy Liuyun took out a cyan wine jar and placed it on the table. The diameter of the jar was slightly smaller than the cold jade ghost spring of Jiuyou Pluto King before, but the entire jar was taller and the capacity should be about the same.
Fairy Liuyun waved her hand gently, and the palace lady beside her quickly picked up the jar and opened the seal on it. Then a strong floral fragrance suddenly filled the hall. When you smell it, you feel like you are in the world of flowers.
As soon as you smell it, you will be intoxicated by the intertwined fragrance of thousands of flowers, which is both vigorous in spring, strong in summer, refreshing in autumn, and cold in winter.
The palace lady poured a pot for each of the monks present, and Qingyang poured a glass and tasted it carefully. It was sweet, mellow, and the rich aroma of the wine was refreshing. After drinking a glass of wine, he felt that his whole body was full of vitality.
It has grown a bit stronger, and the monk's foundation seems to be more solid than before.
Wine is good wine, but it may not suit everyone's taste. For example, Demon King Dali smashed his mouth after drinking a glass, and said with regret on his face: "Although Fairy Liuyun's wine is good, it doesn't taste good enough. It doesn't suit everyone's taste."
It tastes sweet but not spicy, and it really doesn't look like the kind of wine we monks should drink."
Hearing this, Fairy Liuyun immediately became angry and said: "What? Does the powerful demon king look down on my Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Brew? In this case, I won't serve you anymore, please return the wine to me."
The powerful demon king said it unintentionally, but he did not expect Fairy Liuyun to be so angry, so he quickly said: "Fairy, calm down, this Ten Thousand Flower Immortal Brew can replenish qi and blood, build the foundation, and is extremely useful for high-level monks, especially us demon cultivators.
Big, I just think the taste of this wine is not strong enough. It would be better if it could be improved.”
At this point, seeing that Fairy Liuyun seemed to want to refute, Demon King Dali had no choice but to change the topic and said: "Let's continue talking about cultivation. In the past few decades, I have encountered many problems in cultivation.
, of course there are also a lot of gains..."
The Demon King Dali didn't give Fairy Liuyun a chance to speak. He directly talked about some of his experiences during his years of cultivation. It was the same as when Ming Zhenzi told it before. While others were listening, they would occasionally ask questions.
sentences, exchange and discuss with each other.
This lecture lasted most of the day. Fairy Liuyun had long forgotten that Demon King Dali said that the taste of her spiritual wine was not strong enough, and benefited a lot from the other party's story. After all, Demon King Dali's cultivation level was slightly higher than hers.
Both of them are demon cultivators, so they have more in common.
As for the others, they have gained more or less, among them Qingyang has the most. After cultivating to the late Nascent Soul stage, the difficulty becomes more and more difficult, because the experience is getting less and less, and things to learn from are becoming more and more scarce. This time is rare.
With so many cultivators gathering together, such an opportunity is rare but rare.
At this time, the Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Brew provided by Fairy Liuyun had been finished. Not to be outdone, Guhan Temple also took out the spirit wine that their Gu family had treasured for many years. The Gu family is a mysterious hidden family in the Gufeng Continent. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and is better than many other families.
The super sects are all older, and there are many good things in the family. The level of the spiritual wine taken out this time is even higher than that of Hanyu Ghost Spring and Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Brew. It can reach the level of gods. Such good wines are all here.
It was a rare encounter with a monk, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little more intense.
Not only Guhan Temple, but other Ming Zhenzi, Sloppy Taoist, Powerful Demon King, One-horned Ghost King and others also each contributed a jar of spiritual wine. Among them, Sloppy Taoist's spiritual wine has the highest level, truly reaching the level of deity transformation.
, the worst of the One-Horned Ghost King, but everyone knows that he has just become a god-transforming monk and cannot be compared with others. It is already considered good to be able to find such a spiritual wine.
At the end, Qingyang also took out a jar of spiritual wine. The age was twenty or thirty years younger than the one he drank from with the sloppy Taoist and the One-horned Ghost King last time. However, after being stored in the Drunken Immortal Gourd space, it was still more than ten thousand years old.
The wine is so good, it has already reached the level of becoming a god. It is much better than the sloppy Taoist’s jar of spirit wine. After drinking a bottle of wine, almost everyone looked surprised, because just now, they felt that they had stagnated.
After practicing for a long time, I actually made a lot of progress.
Among the monks present, Qingyang had the lowest cultivation level. He was the only Nascent Soul monk. Except for the One-horned Ghost King and the Sloppy Taoist, no one else had high hopes for his spiritual wine. However, they did not expect Qingyang to be able to produce such a good wine.
, it’s really unexpected, no wonder this person’s Nascent Soul cultivation is on an equal footing with everyone, no wonder the sloppy Taoist people praise him highly, the other party does have this qualification.
Everyone was drinking and talking. The banquet lasted for nearly a month. In addition to the spirit wine provided by Xiaoyao Laoxian, they drank more than a dozen jars of spiritual wine, and several rounds of food and wine were served. If ordinary people were so sleepless,
I'm afraid the banquet has long been a problem. For these god-transformation monks, this matter is nothing at all. On the contrary, they all become more energetic.
What I drank this time was the spirit wine that all the cultivators had collected for a long time. They were usually reluctant to take it out. Now that I drank so much at once, the benefits were obvious. The strength of everyone present was more or less improved.
Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of cultivation experience, experience, and other abilities, especially Qingyang. His cultivation is still in the late Nascent Soul stage, and the level of spirit wine can reach the level of god transformation. He uses
The effect after that will be the best. In the future, whether it is to break through the bottleneck of becoming a god or to practice to improve your cultivation level, you will avoid many detours.
On the ninth day of the banquet, another god-transformation monk came to Xiaoyao Valley. He was a middle-aged man with a blue face and a level of god-transformation. This man came from the Demon Spirit Realm, and his name was Qilinzi.
It is said that it got its name because it contains a trace of the blood of the true spirit Qilin in its body.
Everyone was in the mood for drinking, so they didn't go out to greet them. They just sent a Yuanying elder from Xiaoyao Valley to greet them. Qilinzi didn't feel neglected, and directly followed the Yuanying elder from Xiaoyao Valley to the main hall.
After reminiscing about old times, he quickly sat down behind a nearby table, and then joined the discussion with other monks in a familiar manner.
So far, this gathering of gods has gathered ten people, namely Sloppy Taoist, Xiaoyao Old Immortal, Ming Zhenzi, Guhan Temple, Qingyang, Powerful Demon King, Liuyun Fairy, Qilinzi, One-horned Ghost King, and Jiuyou Hades King.
, except for Qingyang, whose cultivation level is only at the eighth level of Nascent Soul, the others are all god-transforming monks.
According to the usual gathering rules of the god-transforming monks, the number of people usually does not exceed ten people. This time there is one less Thousand-faced Buddha and one more One-Horned Ghost King. Qingyang was completely unplanned.
In addition to the people in front of me, there is actually one person among the god-transforming monks contacted by the sloppy Taoist who said he would come. However, seeing that the time agreed upon by everyone is getting closer and closer, the last person has not arrived yet. I am afraid that he was tricked by something.