Chapter 7 Hundred Flowers and Fairy Brews

Seeing that Yang Changan was distracted, the flower fairy smiled and said, "Son, it's cold, drink a glass of wine to warm up." ”

I don't know when, Hua Yu had an extra wine jug in his hand, poured a glass, and handed it to Yang Changan.

Yang Changan wanted to refuse, but the aroma of the wine was too strong, as if he was thrown into a hundred flowers, which made him irresistible.

"Little friend, this is the best wine brewed by the Hundred Flowers Fairy herself, which has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting hair, strengthening the body, and prolonging life. I usually want to take a sip, but the fairy won't give it to me, it seems that today is your blessing. ”

Shu Lao looked excited, stared at the wine jug in Hua Yu's hand, instantly turned into a greedy old man's appearance, took the wine glass handed over, took a sip, and suddenly closed his eyes beautifully, with endless aftertaste.

"Childe. ”

Hua Yu smiled, poured a glass for herself, raised her glass and said: "Childe is not surprised, he is extraordinary, Hua Yu wants to have a drink with Childe." ”

"How dare the fairy toast in person, and be terrified. Yang Changan came back to his senses and immediately gave up.

"Little friend, don't let me taste it slowly, you'd better drink it in one gulp. ”

The tree elder smiled mysteriously.

"Why?"

Yang Changan was puzzled.

"I'm afraid that you will get drunk in this gentle wine after a sip, and you will spread your palms and scatter the rest of the wine, isn't it a waste? ”

The old man smacked his mouth, and his face was comfortable.

"Is that so?"

Yang Changan muttered, and when he saw the flower fairy smiling and nodding slightly, he raised his glass and hesitated.

Looking at the slightly shaking Baihua Brew in the cup, all the vigilance in Yang Changan's heart was suddenly shaken.

He should have struggled between drinking and not drinking, but with the wine glass in his hand, he couldn't help it, and completely fell into the mellowness, like a special magic, which was irresistible.

Under the enthusiastic gaze of Huayu, he drank the mellow wine in the cup.

The wine goes down the throat, not strong, and very warm.

A fragrance rushed from the mouth to the throat, and then from the throat to the lower abdomen, as if a beautiful woman's jade hand caressed his body, and for a moment, it was so comfortable that it seemed to fall into Daughter's Bay.

Wine, moisturizing and aerating, nourishing the five organs, like a jade liquid, has a magical effect.

In just two breaths, Yang Changan's eyes were spent, and in the confusion, he seemed to see a field of flowers, full of flowers, competing for beauty.

There was a person in the sea of flowers, who smiled at him, and came to meet him, but it was the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

With a bang, Yang Changan completely plunged into Gentle Township.

Seeing that Yang Changan slowly closed his eyes, the Hundred Flowers Fairy and the old tree both stood up, and the old tree smiled and said, "If the scholar has no power to restrain the chicken, then it won't work." ”

"His body is very weak, and this glass of potpourri wine is enough to recuperate his body. ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy also said.

"Not to mention the good recuperation, it is simply to transform him from beginning to end, it is a earth-shaking change, it is enough to play a thousand powers, for such people who have not cultivated, it is innate divine power. ”

Shu Lao smiled, looked at the Hundred Flowers Fairy, a little puzzled, and said: "Why did the fairy want to see a human being? and gave him all the precious "Tao Sutra"? Even if we don't need it, as long as the news is released, the sage among the human beings will definitely exchange it with a heavy gift." ”

"The poem he just read is too murderous, and I want to know what he thinks in his heart, and his attitude towards us waiting for demons. Although he is only a small scholar, he can be admitted to the Juren, which shows that his thoughts represent part of the mainstream consciousness of the Great Shang Dynasty. It's a reflection of what kind of attitude the saints have towards us. ”

"Within the Great Shang Dynasty, we need more people like this and such attitudes to speak for us. ”

"But if the person who speaks is too weak and the weight of the words is too light, it is useless. The Tao Sutra is given to him, which can be regarded as an investment. ”

Huayu glanced at Yang Changan, who fell to the ground, and said lightly, "The most important thing is that he feels very strange to me, with extraordinary in the ordinary, I have a feeling, I will meet him again." ”

"Oh?"

The old tree was stunned and laughed.

"Let's go, let him get a good night's sleep. ”

The flower fairy's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she glanced at Yang Changan, with a strange flush on her face, but she quickly became indifferent and turned around and left here.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow fills the sky.

Thousands of rays of sunlight poured down through the dense forest, and the dappled sunlight fell on Yang Chang'an's serene face.

As the temperature gradually increased, he finally woke up with a "uh-huh".

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly got up.

First, I touched my body like a girl, and after finding that there were no missing arms or legs, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking around, he found that the old tree and the flower fairy had long since disappeared.

Complex in mind.

Because he had a dream last night, a very wonderful dream, as if it were real, made him drunk and immortal dreaming of death.

"They...... It's okay to go!"

Yang Changan muttered in a low voice, shook his head, and thought of last night's events, magical.

He actually sat with a group of demons, chatted with the world, lived in harmony, and drank other people's wine.

Thinking of drinking, Yang Changan frowned, and when he was drunk in Gentle Township, he vaguely remembered that Shu Lao said that this wine seemed to be a jade liquid, which had the effect of washing the marrow and cutting hair, and could transform his physique.

The free consciousness fell back on oneself.

Between breaths, I only felt that a stream of air was fully empowered, and it was extremely pleasant.

He took a closer look at his current physical condition.

Tough!

That was his first feeling.

The cells of the whole body seem to have become strong men, showing their muscles, full of energy and vitality.

The feeling of weakness and powerlessness before was swept away.

If he used to see kidney deficiency, then now he is a strong 💪 young man who has been pure yang for twenty years, full of energy and blood rushing like a sea.

"Click!"

Yang Changan suddenly clenched his fists, the bone joints crackled, and a punch was punched, like a meteor catching the moon, and with a "bang", it was actually an air explosion.

"My power!"

Yang Changan was stunned, his breathing became short, he was excited, he was able to punch out the air explosion, which was incredible.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Changan punched again and again, and a series of air explosions were like dubbing in a martial arts movie, which was very magical.

A force runs through the body.

The pores were stretched open, and the "sigh" sounded, but the airflow filled inside was squeezed out, as if it was a gangqi, driving the muscles of the whole body to tremble, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, and the strength was perfectly controlled.

Thunder, rigidity and softness.

The footsteps moved, Yang Changan punched frequently, and his strength was as he wanted, and he was perfectly controlled.

With such a strong body and excellent spirits, it can completely support the opening of an earth-shattering supernatural power.

I sighed in my heart that the wine of the flower fairy is really immortal wine!

After a few punches, his body heated up, and the smell on his body steamed.

As his nose squirmed, a foul smell came in, and he almost retched.

Glance at it.

Only then did I find that my body was sticky with a layer of dirt like old mud, which was pitch black, and it was all impurities removed from the body.

The clothes were stiff and pulped.

He looked disgusted, but he couldn't help but raise his hand and smell it again.

The delicate face distorted for a while, and it turned into a bitter gourd face.

"Bang Bang!"

On the side, when the horse saw his movements, he couldn't help but raise his head and bark, and his gaze seemed to have a hint of anthropomorphic disgust.

"This ...... You'll have to find a place to wash it. ”

Yang Changan sighed, swept away, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Last night, the place where the flower fairy sat turned into a small pit, which was filled with water, and after smelling it carefully, there was a unique fragrance of the flower fairy floating inside, which made people feel refreshed.

This small puddle of water is obviously specially prepared by Huayu.

"Flower language!"

Thinking of last night's dream, which was as tender as water, Yang Changan's heart was complicated, and he muttered a low word, then took off his clothes and washed it.

After an hour, dry your clothes and hit the road again.