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Chapter 70: Rain and Wine

After taking care of everything outside, Qingyang blocked the entrance of the cave with stones again, letting his master rest inside, and then turned around and entered the forest. While it was still early, he planned to walk around the forest to verify

Come up with some of your own ideas.

One of his most important thoughts is his ability to sense spiritual objects. According to records in the Secret of Immortality, after becoming an immortal cultivator and opening the shackles of his soul, his spiritual mind can sense the existence of ordinary spiritual objects, such as the aura in the air.

Spiritual grass growing underground, as well as spiritual stones, monsters, etc.

It's a pity that spiritual things in the outside world are extremely rare, and they are simply not something that a beginner cultivator like him can find. Qingyang doesn't even know the variety, characteristics, and growth environment of the spiritual grass, so he wanders around aimlessly like this.

It's just a waste of time.

More than two hours passed, and he found that there was spiritual energy in other places, but in different places, with thin and strong ones, but he couldn't find a single hair in the other places.

While searching for spiritual objects, he also transplanted some wild flowers and weeds into the space of the Zuixian Gourd. He even got some plant seeds and scattered them on the open space next to him, hoping to experiment with them.

Can plants grow in space?

However, watering seemed to be a problem. He tried to find some containers that could hold water, tried to fetch water from the outside, and then sent it into the Drunk Immortal Calculus space for watering, but found that it was too tiring.

Then he put the Drunken Immortal Gourd directly into the river and asked him to fill it with water himself. This method was quite easy, but the water poured in was like a rain in space, flowing everywhere.

, even the nine wine pools have some water stored in them.

After several attempts, he finally discovered a trick. When pouring water into the Drunken Immortal Gourd, if he used his spiritual thoughts to control it a little, the range of the rainwater could be according to his own requirements, and only the rainwater he wanted would be poured into it.

It rains wherever it falls.

It's just that this method consumes more spiritual energy. His current strength is relatively low, so he can only use it when needed, and he can't try it casually.

At this time, Qingyang suddenly came up with an idea. Now he is like the master of the Drunk Immortal Gourd space. It rains whenever he wants it to rain, and it rains wherever he wants it to.

However, the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd is relatively small.

If we magnify it countless times and create a world inside, wouldn't it be the same as the world outside? I don't know if the world I am in also has a master.

After thinking wildly for a while, Qingyang stepped into the space of Zuixian Gourd and worked hard for half an afternoon. He wanted to take a look at the results of this period of time.

The space of Zui Xian Gourd was foggy, and the humidity in the space was much higher. The wine pond square on the stone floor in the middle was a little better, but other places were already muddy. Qingyang stepped on the soil and came to the plants he had planted.

It was too troublesome to plant wild flowers and weeds. There was only a small area, not even a piece of land. However, we got a lot of wild plant seeds and spread them over an area of ​​an acre. But the time was too short, and there was no place to plant the seeds.

Nothing has changed yet, but the wildflowers and grasses are very energetic. Although they have been transplanted once, they seem to be better than those growing outside.

It seems that this space is still suitable for plant growth. Since there is no problem, the four seeds I got in the dense ground can be planted here.

Just do it. Qingyang directly dug holes in the land with his hands and planted the seeds. In order to avoid mutual interference, only one seed was planted on each side of the Jiuchi Square. What the immortal masters left behind must be good things.

, I don’t know what will grow in the future, Qingyang is full of longing.

After planting the seeds, Qingyang was about to go out when he suddenly smelled a faint aroma of wine. It was very similar to the aroma of the fairy wine he first smelled in the main hall in the secret land, but it was much lighter and no longer smellable.

It's so powerful that you'll almost get drunk.

What's going on? Could it be that something has changed in the Drunk Immortal Gourd space?

Qingyang quickly found the source of the aroma of wine, which was inside the ninth wine pool on the Jiuchi Square. He lay down and took a closer look, and suddenly realized. It turned out that when he poured rain into the Zuixian gourd in the afternoon, there were some

Rainwater fell into the wine pools. This situation is not good. It seems that these wine pools will need to be covered with lids in the future.

The other eight wine pools have been drying for who knows how many years, and the rainwater falling into them has no effect. However, the ninth one contained a lot of fairy wine a few days ago. Although it was drank up by the alcoholic bees, it will not drink it.

It's so clean. Now that it's been washed away by the rain, the smell of the wine has been washed out. If you smell it with your nose, it seems to still be very fragrant.

Qingyang suddenly became interested. He tied a rope down to the bottom of the pool, then dipped a little with his finger and tasted it in his mouth. The taste was very strong. It was many times better than the fine wines in the outside world, and even better than those in the outside world.

The honey from the alcoholic bees drank in the secret place is not much different.

The fairy wine in the wine pool has been diluted countless times by rainwater, but it still has this smell. I didn't know how powerful the fairy wine must be at the beginning. Thinking of this, Qingyang felt a faint pain in his chest. It was so good.

A few bees secretly drank the food. What a waste of natural resources.

But that's okay, this kind of diluted fairy wine is not that strong, and ordinary people will not have any problems drinking it. You can put some in it yourself and give it to the master to have a taste.

After finding two clean porcelain bottles and filling some rain wine, Qingyang stepped out of the Drunken Immortal Gourd space and saw that it was already getting late. He caught two more hares in the forest and then returned to the cave.

Qingyang packed up the hare, took it back to the cave and handed one to his master, but Master Songhe put it down after taking a bite, as if he had no appetite at all.

Seeing that Old Taoist Songhe still had a loss of appetite, Qingyang knew why. He smiled, took out a porcelain bottle filled with rain wine from his arms, then flashed it in front of Old Taoist Songhe and said: "Master, you

Look what is this?"

Old Taoist Songhe was extremely sensitive to wine. He could smell it as soon as Qingyang took it out. For him, wine is his life. As long as he has wine, nothing is a problem. He narrowed his eyes with joy and said in surprise:

"Wine, this barren mountain, where did you get the wine?"

Qingyang scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Um, didn't I tell you about the wine pool before? I cleaned the pool with water in the afternoon, this..."

Old Taoist Songhe was stunned. He didn't expect that the content in the porcelain bottle would have this origin. He said, "Does this mean that the content in it is not wine at all, but the water you use to clean the pool?"

Qingyang nodded awkwardly and said, "Yes."


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