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Chapter 1933: Transforming God Level Spiritual Wine

The battle between the two lasted for an entire hour without a winner. Just when Qingyang thought the two were going to continue fighting, he heard a scream from the lightning ferret next to him, and suddenly took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

, his breath was sluggish, he didn't move for a long time, and he was obviously seriously injured.

It is already very good that the Lightning Ferret can persist in the pollen confusion for so long. The Alcoholic Queen Bee also knows that the two sides are just competing, not fighting to the death. She did not kill the Lightning Ferret, otherwise this battle would be

It will never be delayed for such a long time.

The sloppy old man knew this would be the ending the moment Lightning Ferret was trapped, but he didn't expect Lightning Ferret to be defeated so quickly. As a late-stage god-transformation monk, the sloppy old man certainly had more than that, but

He also saw that Qingyang's methods were no less than his, and even if he used them, they might not be effective. Moreover, he also saw that Qingyang might have some scruples because he was in the duckweed fantasy world, and did not use any of his methods during the battle.

If you try your best and fight without reservation, your strength will definitely be stronger than it is now. It will not be difficult to defeat yourself at the third level of the God Transformation. In this way, there is no need to waste time. If you continue, you will only be embarrassed.

Thinking of this, the sloppy old man floated dozens of feet away with a flash of his body. His movements were light and his speed was extremely fast. It was a lot faster than before. It was definitely the movement and speed of the late stage of divine transformation. If the person who fought just now

Qingyang would never be able to cope with this kind of movement when he used it.

After leaving the battle circle, the sloppy old man waved his hand to stop Qingyang and said: "I have tried it out. Fellow Taoist indeed has the strength to defeat the third level of the God Transformation. You have passed this test."

After the sloppy old man finished speaking, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the two of them reappeared at the edge of the cemetery. The battle between the two sides just now was evenly matched. Qingyang originally thought that there was no possibility of winning in a short time, and the two sides would at least remain in a stalemate for a while.

Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to admit defeat, but it saved him a lot of effort, so Qingyang stopped, calmed down a little, and then said, "Thank you for your mercy. Just now, senior only said that you must have strength first. I don't know what else is behind?"

The sloppy old man shook the wine gourd in his hand and said: "Having the third level of divine transformation can only prove that you are qualified to drink my wine, but my wine was brewed at a huge cost. How can I

Giving it to others to drink for free? I don’t want to suffer this disadvantage. If you can bring out the same grade of spiritual wine, it means that we are of the same spirit, and I will naturally not be stingy about getting drunk with you."

Bring out the same grade of spiritual wine? This is simple. There are a lot of spiritual wines in the Qingyang Drunken Immortal Gourd. The Iron-armed Monkey and his tribe specialize in brewing in it. The alcohol-loving bees are also good at brewing. If there is no

How could it be possible to support two huge ethnic groups with the support of a large amount of spiritual wine?

Since the brewing yeast was obtained in Jiuxian City, the level of the spirit wine brewed by the Iron-armed Monkey has been greatly improved. In addition, the drunk fairy gourd has the unique function of improving the age of the spirit wine in the cellar. Over hundreds of years, the accumulation of

There are a large number of special fine wines, some of which have been stored in Qingyang for a long time, and they dare not take them out. They usually drink a little secretly by themselves, mainly for fear of scaring others.

Qingyang pondered for a while, then used his spiritual thoughts to take out a jar of spiritual wine from the Drunken Immortal Gourd and held it in his hand, smiling: "I am also a good wine person. I have treasured this jar of old wine for a long time. I also invite my seniors to taste it."

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It is said that it has been stored for a long time. In fact, it has been stored in the Zuixian Gourd for a hundred years. However, considering the bonus effect of the space of the Zuixian Gourd, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been stored for nearly ten thousand years. Those collected in Qingyang

Among the spiritual wines, it can only be considered average. It is so good that it is a bit unclear to explain.

The sloppy old man didn't feel surprised. He knew the alcoholic bees. Qingyang raised such a large group of alcoholic bees. It would be unjustifiable if he didn't order good wine. He took the jar from Qingyang's hand and gently sealed it in the mud.

I poked a small hole in it, and the rich aroma of wine immediately wafted out.

The sloppy old man sniffed lightly, and then his face changed drastically. He quickly covered the opening with his hand, then looked at Qingyang and said: "The aroma of the wine is so mellow, it must have been stored in the cellar for tens of thousands of years. It has definitely reached the state of transformation."

God level or above, fellow Taoist Qingyang, where did you get such good spiritual wine?"

The higher the level of spiritual wine, the more rare it is. The level of spiritual wine, which means that the spiritual wine has great benefits for the spiritual wine monks who drink it. Even though the sloppy old man is a late-stage spiritual wine monk, he has only drank it once in his life. He made a breakthrough that year.

When he was at the bottleneck in the late stage of becoming a god, he paid a huge price to exchange for a small cup from others. Unexpectedly, Qingyang could easily take out such a large jar.

The spiritual wine that has lasted for hundreds of years has such a big reaction. If the jar of spiritual wine that has been stored in the Drunken Immortal Gourd for more than two hundred years is taken out, the other party will not know how to be surprised. Qingyang cursed and then said: "To be honest, senior,

I found this jar of spiritual wine from an ancient cave. I have been keeping it for a long time and was reluctant to drink it. Today I saw that my senior is also a good drinker, so I took it out."

The sloppy old man didn't know the specific situation and thought that what Qingyang said was true. He was immediately moved and said: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist would value me so much. Thank you so much. I will definitely stay with you until I get drunk. I'm such a drunken gourd."

Although the spirit wine in the wine is considered to be a good wine, it is still lagging behind compared to yours. I can’t take advantage of you in vain. So, before drinking, you can make any request. If I can

If you can do it, you will never refuse.”

Qingyang didn't know whether the other party's promise was shared by everyone who cleared the level, or whether it was his own special treatment. Since the other party proposed it on his own initiative, he would certainly not be polite. Wasn't it just for this moment that he entered Duckweed Fantasy Land? So he asked:

"I wonder if seniors have ever heard of star maps?"

The sloppy old man pinched his beard and said: "I thought you would ask me for some benefits, but I didn't expect that you would put forward such a condition. The star map is not such a valuable thing. What do you think, fellow Taoist?" At this point,

The sloppy old man seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered, I was dead long ago and was buried in this duckweed illusion. Now I am just a residual soul nourished by the duckweed illusion, and you are all

They are our descendants who lived in Duckweed Continent. They have never left Duckweed Continent, so naturally they have never seen the so-called star map."

Qingyang has long known that the other party is not a real person, and a real person in the realm of gods cannot stay in Duckweed's illusion. He is not surprised by this. Hearing that the other party actually knows the star map, there is hope for leaving Duckweed Continent.

, I will have a goal when I go to other worlds in the future, so that I won't wander around like a headless fly like before. Qingyang asked again: "Then does senior know if there is a star map in this Duckweed Continent? Where can I find it?"

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