However, Master Songhe's expression changed, and he solemnly warned: "I have used this wine gourd all my life, and I have never found any abnormalities. You just got it, and you found the secret in it, which means that he is destined to you. In the future, about
This wine gourd thing is so rotten in your stomach that no one can talk about it, including me, do you understand?"
Seeing the solemnity of the master's words, Qingyang nodded and wrote down the master's warning. What the master said is still very reasonable. I have heard these experiences in the world many times before. For the uncertain treasure in this secret place,
Those immortal masters forced everyone to die. If they knew the magic of the wine gourd, would there be any need to kill people and seize treasures? It would be a crime to possess a treasure.
Qingyang nodded, closed the lid of the wine gourd, then looked at Songhe and said, "Master, do we still want that beehive?"
Old Taoist Songhe smashed the bar and opened his mouth. Thinking of the alluring aroma of wine, he couldn't help but feel itchy. The smell was unforgettable for an old alcoholic who had been drinking all his life. The bee swarm was gone. There should be a hive over there.
There is no danger anymore. Even if there is a fish that slips through the net, the big deal is to catch it with a wine gourd. But you have to be careful when doing things and don't let outsiders see it.
In the end, Master Songhe and Master Qingyang could not withstand the temptation of the aroma of wine. They tidied up a little and headed towards the location of the beehive. The others had just been lured away by the bees, so they would not go there now.
When?
Having been chased by a swarm of bees just now, the two of them had not escaped very far. They were still halfway up the mountain, so they returned to the location of the beehive in less than a cup of tea.
He looked up and saw that the hive was still hanging on the tree, and there was no interference from bees around. It was a good opportunity to do something bad. Songhe Lao Dao jumped onto the tree, stretched out his hand to pull down the hive, and then held up the hive as if it were a treasure.
Came to Qingyang's side.
The entire hive is about the size of a bowl. Perhaps because the bees are relatively large, the cells of these hives are also much larger than those of ordinary beehives. Each cell is half an inch in diameter. So at a glance, it is so big.
A beehive only consists of more than a hundred cells, but this is not a small number, considering that there are only a dozen bees in this group of bees.
At least half of the more than a hundred nests are empty, and the remaining half is sealed with beeswax, but it can be vaguely seen that pollen and honey are stored in some of the sealed nests.
Some of them seem to have bee pupae inside.
As for the wine aroma they smelled before, it came from the honeycombs sealed with honey. I don’t know if it’s because the honey has been left for a long time and the aroma of wine is produced by natural fermentation, or because these bees are born with the ability to make wine. Take
Looking at the beehive and smelling the rich aroma of wine at close range, Qingyang and Songhe Laodao were intoxicated.
However, time was tight, and if they waited for others to come over, they might not have the chance to enjoy it. Songhe Laodao did not waste any time, and directly opened a nest with his fingers, and then sucked all the honey in the nest into his mouth.
I don’t know what it feels like to have honey in my mouth, but from Old Master Songhe’s flushed face, intoxicated expression, and slightly trembling beard, I can tell that it is an ultimate enjoyment, and I’m afraid drinking honey and jade liquid is just the same.
in this way.
Master Songhe confirmed that there was no problem with the honey, and handed the hive to his apprentice Qingyang. Qingyang also followed his master's example, opened a hive and sucked the honey inside into his mouth.
As soon as the honey entered his mouth, the sweet taste that penetrated his bones and the aroma of wine that hit his heart and spleen were really beyond words. At the same time, there was also a warm current that rushed into his limbs and bones.
It travels through the meridians and finally spreads throughout the body.
This...this honey actually has the effect of improving strength! And it doesn't have any side effects. Qingyang was immediately overjoyed and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate and practice. With just a cup of tea, Qingyang felt that his strength had increased.
At first, he was barely considered a third-rate martial artist, but now he seems to be not far from being second-rate.
No wonder the master had that expression just now. The honey in this hive can not only satisfy your cravings, but also greatly improve your strength. The honey in this hive is enough to be worth the two or three years of hard training of these people in the world. It is said to be heavenly.
The treasures of materials and land cannot be overstated.
While Qingyang was meditating, Master Songhe had already drank the honey in more than a dozen hives. When Qingyang stopped practicing, he handed the hive to Qingyang again and went to meditate next to him. Qingyang
He took the hive without any courtesy and drank the honey from six or seven hives in a row. Then he put the hive aside and continued to work hard to improve his strength.
Master and disciple Qingyang drank almost 80% of the honey in the hive, but there was still some left, about five or six cells. However, both of them could feel that they had reached the limit of what they could bear. If they continued
Being greedy for too much may have consequences. After all, they are just ordinary people in the world, not cultivators with unlimited potential.
They quickly absorbed the honey they drank, and Qingyang felt refreshed and seemed to have endless power. Now he was at least as strong as a second-rate master in the world.
As for Songhe Laodao, his aura has also changed a lot, his appearance seems to have become a little younger, and his current strength has entered the realm of a super-first-class master.
The group of people who entered the secret place together, in terms of strength, Songhe Laodao, Master Jikong and the five brothers of the Hu family are all top-notch masters in the world, but their strength varies. Songhe Laodao is stronger, Hu Zhenheng and others are slightly stronger.
It's worse; Du Chengjin, Qian Banxian and Pi Yingxiong are second-rate masters; while Qingyang, Pi Youfeng, and Xuanzhu can only be classified as third-rate, or even not first-rate.
Now Qingyang's strength has greatly increased and has reached the second-rate level. Apart from the lack of experience, his strength is no worse than Du Chengjin and others. And Songhe Lao Dao has also surpassed the level of first-rate masters and is no longer a tiger.
Zhensong and others can compare.
Qingyang picked up the honeycomb and looked at it again, feeling quite regretful. The remaining honey could at least create a quasi-first-class master. Not only the honey, but those few bee pupae should also be good things. Go back and fry them.
It's definitely delicious when fried.
It's a pity that their masters and disciples can only absorb and digest so much at present, and the rest will probably come at an advantage to others. After all, this hive was discovered by everyone together, and we can't leave nothing to others.
Old Taoist Songhe also had a face full of pity, but he also knew that this hive could not be hidden, and he could not keep this benefit to himself. However, he also could not let others see that he had received more benefits than others, so he calmed down and said