There are poor countries,

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At night, a banquet is being held in a very luxuriously decorated mansion, which is very lively. The owner of this mansion is a general of a poor country, a five-fold monk who built the foundation, Chen Zhihua.

Chen Zhihua used to be an inner disciple of Qinghe Sect, because there was no hope of stepping into Jindan in this life, so he went to a poor country to become a general and enjoy the wealth of the world.

Chen Zhihua set up a banquet in the mansion to pick up the wind for his friend Qiu Shaoke of Qinghe Sect.

At the banquet, in addition to Chen Zhihua and Qiu Shaoke, the two foundation-building monks, there were also several Qi Condensation Period monks, all of whom were subordinates recruited by Chen Zhihua. Everyone was staggered, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

In the center of the banquet, several beautiful women wearing light veils danced to add to the feast. These women are all the ladies of Chen Zhihua who were forcibly captured from the enemy country.

Chen Zhihua and Qiu Shaoke sat side by side on the main seat.

"Senior Brother Su, your life in this mortal general is comfortable, with wine and beautiful women as companions, you can enjoy yourself leisurely. Compared with you, those of us who practiced penance in the sect had a really hard life. ”

When Qiu Shaoke spoke, his eyes kept following the dancing woman.

"Senior Brother Qiu is different from me, I know that there is no hope of stepping into Jindan in this life, so I have to take advantage of the opportunity for the rest of my life to enjoy a good time. Chen Zhihua drank all the wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "And isn't Senior Brother Qiu also coming to a poor country now? I will arrange it in the next few days, so that Senior Brother Qiu can have a good time." ”

Qiu Shaoke said: "I came to the poor country on the orders of my teacher, just to kill Su Ping'an! ”

Hearing Qiu Shaoke mention Su Ping'an, Chen Zhihua sighed for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Qiu, don't worry, I have asked them to print many copies of the portrait you gave me, and handed it over to the soldiers who are in charge of watching and guarding the city gate, as long as they find the person on the portrait, they will immediately report it." It's just that what kind of person is this Su Ping'an, he actually asked Elder Liu to personally order and send Senior Brother Qiu to kill him. ”

"According to Master, this Su Ping'an is just a five-fold foundation building. Qiu Shaoke drank a glass of wine and sneered, "He is a disciple of Xiaozhufeng of Tianzhaomen, as for why he killed him, the master didn't say, and I didn't dare to ask." ”

"But a five-fold foundation monk, I can kill it easily, Master promised that after I complete this mission, he will give me a drop of Qinghe wine, with this drop of Qinghe wine, I have more confidence in stepping into the Jindan realm in the future. Qiu Shaoke said confidently.

"Green River Wine !!"

Hearing that Qiu Shaoke could get a drop of Qinghe wine after completing this task, Chen Zhihua's heart was full of envy, if he had the opportunity to get a drop of Qinghe wine, although he could not step into the Jindan realm, but at least his cultivation could be improved a little, for so many years, his cultivation has been stuck in the fifth layer of foundation building, and he cannot progress.

Qinghe wine is brewed by the Qinghe Sect's collection of 360 kinds of precious heavenly and earthly treasures, and the value of this altar of Qinghe wine is worth a nine-grade treasure.

Qiu Shaoke's master, Elder Liu, also only had a jar of Qinghe wine, which was rewarded to him by the head of the Qinghe Sect for his great contributions to the sect.

For the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, Qinghe Wine has the effect of nourishing the soul and improving cultivation, but the effect is extremely insignificant. Even if a Yuan Infant Cultivator drank a whole jar of Qinghe wine, the cultivation he improved was only equivalent to about 100 days of his cultivation.

Moreover, the Qinghe Sect did not brew Qinghe wine to improve his cultivation, but because he thought it was delicious and loved to drink it.

However, for the monks of the foundation building period, Qinghe wine can be called a panacea! As long as the monks of the foundation building period drink a drop of Qinghe wine, they can be worth three months of penance. Of course, it would take ten days to refine the medicinal power of this drop of Qinghe Wine.

In other words, a monk in the foundation building period can increase his cultivation speed by nine times if he drinks a drop of Qinghe wine!

Of course, in addition to improving cultivation, the most important effect of Qinghe wine is to nourish the soul. The stronger a person's spirit, the higher his comprehension, and the faster he can comprehend exercises and spells. At the same time, when encountering some mysterious Divine Soul attacks, his Divine Soul Resistance will also be stronger.

The most important thing is that the divine soul determines the length of a monk's cultivation time!

In this Xianxia world, monks entering a state of cultivation will continue to consume divine souls. When the soul is consumed to a certain extent, it will enter a state of exhaustion, and after entering this state, it must immediately end its cultivation. If you forcibly cultivate in a state of exhaustion, the first cultivation effect will be greatly reduced, and second, if you accidentally go mad, the consequences will be unimaginable, at least you will fall into the demon path, and at worst you will die.

Therefore, after each cultivation, the monk has to wait for some time to recover before he can continue to cultivate. This situation is said to be eliminated only by breaking through to the realm of transforming gods.

Because the recovery speed of his divine soul of the cultivator of the Transformation Realm was amazing, the consumption of his divine soul for cultivation was not even ten percent of his recovery speed. Therefore, it is very common for a Divine Transformation Realm monk to retreat for hundreds or even thousands of years at a time.

The effect of Qinghe wine on the cultivation of the soul may be minimal for the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage or the Transformation of the Gods, but for the monks of the Foundation Building Period, the effect is visibly improved by the naked eye. This drop of Qinghe wine is enough to triple the strength of the soul of a monk in the foundation building period!

"Of course, Senior Brother Qiu gets this drop of Qinghe wine, and he will definitely form a golden pill in the future, and I will give Senior Brother Qiu a glass. Chen Zhihua's attitude towards Qiu Shaoke was a little closer, raised his glass to toast, and said with a smile.

As the two spoke, a soldier in armor walked in.

"Tell the general, the soldiers guarding the city gate have sent news that the person the general is looking for has entered the city!"

Hearing the soldier's words, Qiu Shaoke put the wine glass on the table and stood up. In his eyes, there was a killing intent that was difficult to hide.

"Take me to him!"

"Senior Brother Qiu, why are you in a hurry. Chen Zhihua then stood up and said to Qiu Shaoke: "Anyway, Su Ping'an, he can't run, it's better for us to finish drinking, and it's not too late to kill him tomorrow." ”

"Hmph, I can't wait for a breath. Qiu Shaoke said, "Senior Brother Chen will wait here for a while, and it will not be too late for me to kill Su Ping'an and come back to continue drinking." ”

Chen Zhihua chuckled and said, "Then I'll warm the wine and wait for Senior Brother Qiu to come back." ”

Chen Zhihua did not propose to go with Qiu Shaoke, as a general in a poor country, he did not dare to offend both Qinghezong and Tianzhaomen, how could he take the initiative to go to this troubled water?

Chen Zhihua pondered for a moment, called a subordinate wearing armor to his side, and ordered: "In half an hour, you go to the National Teacher's Mansion and tell the National Teacher that the disciples of the Qinghe Sect will kill the disciples of Amaterasu in the national capital. ”

"You must tell the national teacher that I have dissuaded Qiu Shaoke, but Qiu Shaoke doesn't listen, understand?"

"Yes!" the armored soldier commanded.

Chen Zhihua sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank leisurely with a smile on his face. In this way, even if Qiu Shaoke killed Su Ping'an, the national teacher and Tianzhaomen would not be able to blame themselves.

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