Chapter 1180: Dream Quasi-Emperor
Suo Tian's knowledge of Dream Wine is also limited to the aging of 3,000 years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As far as he knows, the 100-year-old of Dream Wine is divided into seven colors.
These seven colors are exactly the same as the seven colors of the Colorful Dream, but they do not monopolize all the seven colors, but a single color, just like the exotic fruit that was eaten earlier, which accounts for one of the seven colors, that is, it is a hundred years of aging.
Five-hundred-year-old is also easy to distinguish, accounting for two of the seven colors, i.e. five-hundred-year-old.
Millennial aging, on the other hand, occupies three colors.
3,000 years old, it is five colors.
These colors are not fixed, and any combination of the seven colors is aged for that age as long as it meets the above color requirements.
What Suo Tian didn't know was that on top of the 3,000-year-old vintage, there were 5,000-year-old wine.
5,000 years of aging is not a few colors, but a mixture of seven colors, which can be mixed together to form a very strange color.
Ten thousand years of aging is the mixing of seven colors, and after 5,000 years of brewing, the final mixed colors are separated, forming a seven-color light that is completely consistent with the colorful dream.
When the wine jar opened, the seven-colored light filled the entire pavilion.
An intoxicating aroma came to the face, which was no longer the smell of wine, but an indescribable taste.
The aroma enters the nostrils, and the whole body is extremely comfortable, and all the pores are opened.
After smelling it, my body was full of strength, and I had endless strength up and down my body.
The Dream Fairy also opened the 10,000-year-old wine for the first time, and seeing such a strange scene, the Dream Fairy's face was shocked.
Pick up the jar and pour it into the drinking utensils.
A drop of 10,000-year-old Dream Wine drips, and the colorful brilliance enters the barware.
Just a drop, when it falls into the barware, instantly becomes a full glass of wine, and the seven colors complement each other.
A drop of Dream Wine is added to each barware to form several glasses of fine wine.
A strange look appeared on the Dream Fairy's face.
Yang Teng was beside the Dream Fairy, looking at the wine jar in her hand.
When the Dream Fairy opened the wine jar, Yang Teng could see very clearly that there was a small half of fine wine in it, and if it was divided equally among everyone, they would be able to taste three glasses.
And now, a drop is dropped into every wine utensil to form a glass of wine, but the wine jar is empty, no more than a drop, no less, just gone!
The Dream Fairy didn't understand why there was such a change, and said helplessly to everyone: "It seems that all this is providence, there are six of us here today, exactly six glasses of wine." ”
"Thank you fairy for your hospitality, and for entertaining us with such fine wine, Yang Teng is grateful. I won't say anything superfluous, and I agreed to the matter of the quasi-emperor. "Yang Teng is like this, he eats soft and not hard.
The Dream Fairy took out a 10,000-year-old wine to entertain him, no matter the rarity or the magic he saw, he had no way to refuse, only to accept it.
"Thank you Yang Shao. Ladies and gentlemen, there will be no more 10,000-year-old dream wine in the world, so please try it. The Dream Fairy looked a little strange, picked up her wine glass, and gestured to everyone.
Suo Tian had been waiting for a long time, this was a 10,000-year-old wine, he had never heard of it, he could have such a shocking opportunity today, and quickly picked up a wine glass, and thanked the Dream Fairy again and again.
Everyone picked up their wine glasses, Su Su was really lucky today, and she also got a cup of 10,000-year-old wine, but what she wanted to thank in her heart was Yang Teng.
Just smelling the aroma of wine is intoxicating.
Yang Teng picked up the wine glass, put it to his mouth, took a small sip, and savored this 10,000-year-old dream wine.
An incomparably strong force rushed into his mouth, and then quickly entered the meridians.
What a powerful force!
Yang Teng immediately understood the extraordinaryness of Dream Wine.
The powerful power contained in the Dream Wine must not be wasted, Yang Teng immediately activated his aura and inhaled all the power into the meridians.
Then he took another sip.
As he did just now, he inhaled the power contained in the Dream Wine.
He didn't drink much twice, but the Dream Wine in the wine glass should also be reduced, and what made him strange was that the Dream Wine in the wine glass was still full, and it didn't decrease in the slightest.
What kind of miraculous situation is this?
Yang Teng drank a little more for the third time.
After absorbing the power contained in the Dream Wine, I found that the wine glass was still full!
Not only him, but everyone found out about such a miraculous thing.
Suo Tian exclaimed in surprise: "I don't dare to drink it yet, I want to taste it carefully, and feel the taste of the aging of the 10,000-year-old dream wine, but I found that the dream wine in the wine glass does not decrease, this is really a good thing, I can taste the 10,000-year-old dream wine today!"
As he spoke, Suo Tian raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.
I drank at least half of the glass in this sip, and it turned out that the glass was still full.
Suo Tian was relieved now, raised his wine glass and drank a few big sips in a row, shouting good wine!
"Brother Suo, haven't you absorbed the power in the Dream Wine? If you drink so violently, you are not afraid of the power contained in your body. Yang Teng asked.
"Strength, what power, why don't I feel any great power in Dream Wine. Suo Tian looked puzzled.
"Fan Wuqi, have you felt the power in the Dream Wine. Suo Tian asked.
Fan Wuqi shook his head, "This is the most delicious wine I've ever drunk, and there are no words to describe the aging of the 10,000-year-old Dream Wine." But he didn't feel any power that Yang Teng said. ”
The Dream Fairy asked anxiously, "Yang Shao, when you tasted the Dream Wine, you felt the power contained in it?"
Yang Teng was also surprised, "Yes, I feel that there is a huge amount of energy contained in it, and I don't dare to drink too much every time, I need to absorb the power before I can continue to drink." Otherwise, it is not only wasteful, but also causes damage to the body. ”
The Dream Fairy fell into deep thought, obviously she also failed to appreciate the power that Yang Teng was talking about.
Su Su and the Elder also failed to feel this kind of power.
After a while, the Dream Fairy smiled helplessly: "It seems that it may be because Yang Shao has absorbed the power of the Colorful Dream Dream." ”
Yang Teng was puzzled, "Why is this?" ”
"It all starts with making Dream Wine. The reason why Dream Wine is so called is not because it is produced in Dream Lake. Instead, the successive dream fairies brewed with colorful dream fruits in colorful dreams. In addition, each jar of Dream Wine brewed should be stored in Colorful Dream Wine. ”
The Dream Fairy said: "The reason why our Dream Fairy was able to brew Dream Wine was because of the power of the Colorful Dream Spirit. The reason why Yang Shao was able to feel the power in the Dream Wine and absorb it must be related to Yang Shao's absorption of the power of the Colorful Dream Spirit. This is providence!"
You can hear the loss in the Dream Fairy's tone.
Yang Teng didn't know how to answer, as if after he came to Dream Lake, all the good things were taken up by him alone, which made him very embarrassed.
However, when he thought of the thing he had promised, he didn't know how many ups and downs he would have to go through in the future to fulfill the last wish of that quasi-emperor, Yang Teng's heart became calm again.
"Whatever, the benefits were taken away by Yang Teng, and we didn't come in vain, a good thing that we didn't dare to dream of, we shouldn't get drunk and not return!" Suo Tian laughed, raised his hand and raised his wine glass, it was a burst of heavy drinking.
No one could resist such a fine wine, and even though they couldn't feel the power contained in the dream wine, several people drank it happily.
Yang Teng didn't know how much Dream Wine he had drunk, and when he found that the Dream Wine in the wine glass had become less and no longer replenished to a full cup, he was drunk.
There was a feeling of dizziness in his head, the scene in front of him began to blur a little, and his consciousness gradually weakened.
Sitting on a bamboo chair, tilting his head, he fell asleep.
In his sleep, pictures appeared in Yang Teng's sea of knowledge.
A young man in white walks on a continent, and his favorite thing to do is to make wine.
Every day, he picks a variety of elixirs suitable for making fine wine, and concocts the recipes by himself.
When the boy in white grows up, his favorite thing is to make wine.
The continent he lives on is different from Tianwu, and the colorful light shrouds the continent, presenting a dreamlike scene, and this continent is called the Dream Continent.
I don't know how many years have passed, the former white-clothed boy has become a strong man and has become the top winemaker in the Dream Continent.
The wine he brewed contained a huge amount of energy, just like the Gathering Spirit Pill refined by the alchemists of the Tianwu Continent, and the effect was extremely magical.
This kind of wine, which he called Dream Wine, brought him great satisfaction, but it also brought endless troubles.
A nightmarish disaster struck.
A group of strange people with black bodies come to the Dream Continent and find the winemaker and force him to brew Dream Wine for them.
Year after year, day after day, living a dark life.
The Dream Continent was ruled by these dark monsters, and all the monks living in the Dream Continent became slaves and worked hard for these dark monsters.
And the white-clothed winemaker is unwilling to live like this, and he doesn't want to see his fellow people being bullied.
He didn't forget to practice when he was making wine.
Finally, one day, he had the cultivation to be able to leave the Dream Continent, but he still couldn't defeat those dark weirdos.
In desperation, he had no choice but to take the opportunity to leave the Dream Continent and go to other continents to practice incognito.
I don't know how many years have passed, and the winemaker has become a powerful man in the universe.
He was desperate to return to the Dream Continent to drive the invaders away and rescue his people.
At this time, his cultivation had already reached the quasi-emperor level, and he happened to meet an opponent of the same level.
When the quasi-emperor meets the quasi-emperor, it must be a life-and-death struggle, which is related to who can go further on the road to the emperor, no matter whether he has the heart to become an emperor or not, he can't get rid of this fate.
The winemaker is best at making wine, and he is inferior to other quasi-emperors in terms of combat effectiveness.
A devastating battle ended with the defeat of the winemaker.
The winemaker was seriously injured, and in order to avoid the pursuit of other quasi-emperors, he did not dare to return to the Dream Continent, so he had to hide.
Who knows, the injuries on his body became more and more serious, and it didn't take long for his cultivation to fall under the ancient sage, and he could no longer cross the great universe, and he hated and fell on the continent far away from the Dream Continent I don't know how many regions were separated.