Feeling the benefits of this immortal drunken fragrance, Zhang Jinfei couldn't help but take the immortal drunk wine jar from Yang Chengzhi's arms, reached out and dipped a drop of medicinal wine in it and put it in his mouth.

As soon as this drop of immortal drunk entered his mouth, Zhang Jinfei's eyes couldn't help but light up, he could feel the powerful medicinal power of this medicinal wine, and even he, a master of the clear level, also felt that the cells in his whole body were more active, which made him can't help but moan.

After feeling the power of this immortal drunkenness, Zhang Jinfei turned his face to look at Yang Chengzhi, and his always calm face also showed a hint of surprise. "Little one, you made this wine yourself."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, and pointed back to a row of tall wine urns, "Master, this is my winemaking workshop, these wines are not made by me, but by others."

After saying this, Yang Chengzhi approached Zhang Jinfei and pointed to the innermost four large urns, and said sneakily: "Master, I have added a lot of good things to my four large urns, and the medicinal wine brewed is more powerful than these medicinal wines, and I will leave a few jars for you when the time comes."

Zhang Jinfei's eyes widened, grabbed Yang Chengzhi, and roared in a low voice: "Little guy, what do you say, you can still brew a medicinal wine that is even more powerful than this medicinal effect."

Yang Chengzhi pointed at Zhang Jinfei's big hand holding his shoulder with a painful expression, "Master, can you use less force."

Zhang Jinfei's old face showed a trace of guilt, Yang Chengzhi's words just now brought him too much shock, and he also unconsciously grabbed Yang Chengzhi, and the strength in his hand was not at all something that Yang Chengzhi could withstand in the late congenital stage.

What's more, Yang Chengzhi didn't have time to resist at all, how could he think that the Master Guild would give him such a sudden, and he felt a pain in his arm.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Chengzhi is now a congenital late stage of cultivation, and his physique has changed a lot, Yang Chengzhi's arm would be useless for Zhang Jinfei.

Yang Chengzhi rubbed his arm and said with a wry smile: "Master, I dare to lie to you, this is true, I will definitely be able to approximate the medicinal effect of the medicinal wine I brewed myself."

After saying this, Yang Chengzhi glanced at Zhang Jinfei, whose eyes were full of shock, and said: "Master, I still have several formulas of medicinal wine on hand, and when your cultivation is upgraded to a certain stage, I will try to brew it for you, and now the medicinal effect of this medicinal wine may be suitable for your cultivation at the clear level."

Before Zhang Jinfei could speak, he heard a voice coming, "What kind of medicinal wine has such a great medicinal effect suitable for Uncle Shi's clear level."

Yang Chengzhi turned his head to take a look, and saw the master holding two pieces of black ore in his hand and walking from behind, obviously Long Xingtian found something he liked on the shelf.

Long Xingtian and the others got Yang Chengzhi's consent, so they looked for what they liked from these genuine products collected by Yang Chengzhi.

It just so happened that Long Xingtian found two relatively rare ores in the minerals, and he was about to take them over and talk to Yang Chengzhi.

But he didn't want to smell the altar of immortal drunkenness opened by Zhang Jinfei, smelling the aroma of this immortal drunken wine, Long Xingtian was also ecstatic in his heart, he could know the effect of this wine on the innate level master from the aroma of wine.

Long Xingtian also wanted to come over to taste how effective this immortal drunk was, and when he came over from the narrow passage, he happened to hear the conversation between the two.

Yang Chengzhi said that there was also medicinal wine suitable for cultivators at the Ming level, which made Long Xingtian's heart seem to set off a monstrous wave, they had never heard of such medicinal wine in their hundreds of years of cultivation.

Yang Chengzhi smiled, pointed to the four large urns against the wall and said: "Master Uncle, when I come back from Shennongjia this time, these medicinal wines can be quoted, and when the time comes, you will almost break through to the level of enlightenment, and these medicinal wines will be sent to you."

Long Xingtian glanced at Zhang Jinfei and wanted to get the exact news from his uncle Zhang Jinfei, but saw that Zhang Jinfei was the same as him, and his face was full of disbelief.

Now this kind of immortal drunkenness in Zhang Jinfei's hand is also a kind of divine product that can cause cultivators to go crazy in their eyes, but they don't want this little guy to say that the immortal drunkenness that is being brewed is more effective.

In fact, Yang Chengzhi also had his thoughts when he said this, now the ambergris grass in his space has the highest eight stripes, and the more stripes of ambergris, the greater the effect of the immortal drunk brewed.

Now the herbs used by Yang Chengzhi to brew medicinal liquor are basically purchased from the outside world, if this is to use the herbs in the space to brew immortal drunkenness, he can't say what the specific medicinal effect of the immortal drunk is.

It was based on this situation that Yang Chengzhi said that the medicinal effect of the four urns of immortal drunkenness was stronger than the jar held by Zhang Jinfei.

Because the four urns are all made of six striped ambergris, this medicinal effect must be stronger than the immortal drunk brewed by five striped ambergris.

What's more, he wanted to give Zhang Jinfei and the others an excuse to come up with more powerful medicinal liquor in the future, so that people would not ask him about the origin of these medicinal liquors in the future.

Zhang Jinfei glanced at Yang Chengzhi, "Little guy, I can take a look at your immortal drunken lees that haven't been brewed yet."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, walked over and uncovered the yellow oilcloth drummed on the big urn, "Master, now is not the time to come out of the original wine, and after the original wine comes out, you will be able to experience the medicinal effect of this immortal drunkenness."

Zhang Jinfei nodded, he also knew that the medicinal effect of the original wine in this medicinal wine was the most powerful, and the immortal drunk in his hand was mixed with water.

The immortal drunk after blending is so powerful, this sip of the original wine may not be able to withstand his cultivation at this clear level.

Zhang Jinfei put the lid aside, came to the big urn that had not yet produced wine, looked down at the herbs on the wine urn for a while, and smelled the smell of sake lees.

Long Xingtian, who was standing in another position, saw his uncle passing over, and also followed Zhang Jinfei to the side of the big urn to take a look at the chopped herbs in the big urn.

The lees in the big urn were purple-red, and the herbs on it were cut into small pieces of several sizes, scattered randomly on top of the large urn, and the smell of sake lees was a little pungent, but they could still feel a trace of fairy drunkenness from this taste.

Zhang Jinfei motioned to Yang Chengzhi to cover the wine vat again, and after Yang Chengzhi finished it, Zhang Jinfei thought for a while and asked: "Does this wine need to be processed after the small family is out of Weng in order to have the effect of increasing cultivation?"

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Master, this wine is after the urn, if there is no last procedure, it will taste slightly better than the usual fairy drunk."

Zhang Jinfei and Long Xingtian glanced at each other, "Little guy, you have to treasure this skill, don't show it in front of outsiders, and don't tell people."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, of course he knew that his secret could not be known, and he could make the immortal drunk into a medicinal wine that increased the cultivation speed, which had to rely on space to be able to do it, how could he show his space with people, wasn't that looking for death.

Zhang Jinfei glanced at the immortals piled up on the ground, walked over drunk, and waved his hand, dozens of jars of medicinal wine on the ground disappeared without a trace, and none of them were left for Yang Chengzhi.

Yang Chengzhi was speechless for a while, and looked at Zhang Jinfei with resentment, this old man is too much, why don't he leave a jar for himself, if the master is no longer in the cellar, it is better to say, he can take some more from the space.

But now that several elders of the sect are here, he can't continue to get drunk from the space at all, if he takes it, it will definitely attract the attention of these people.

For Zhang Jinfei's approach, Long Xingtian didn't know what to say, this uncle did things strangely and never played cards according to common sense.

Yang Chengzhi said that he would give twenty-five altars to the organization, but now all the medicinal wine in the cellar has been swept away, and the people in the compound will have to wait for a while if they want to drink in the future.

Zhang Jinfei also saw the thoughts of the two, smiled faintly and waved his hand, and there were more than ten jars of the kind of immortal drunk that Yang Chengzhi had brewed before.

Putting down these medicinal wines, Zhang Jinfei left the cellar, and Long Xingtian glanced at Yang Chengzhi and followed Zhang Jinfei out of the cellar. He wondered why Zhang Jinfei had done that just now.

Yang Chengzhi watched Zhang Jinfei leave, his face became a little unnatural, he was afraid that his expression just now would make his master Zhang Jinfei happy, so he left the cellar.

Long Xingtian followed Zhang Jinfei out of the cellar, walked quickly behind Zhang Jinfei, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, did you just want to see if Cheng Zhi reacted?"

Zhang Jinfei glanced at Long Xingtian and nodded, "Xingtian, do you remember how many immortals you transported back from here last time?"

Long Xingtian couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out: "Last time, Chengzhi brought a total of 100 altars of immortal drunkenness to the organization", and randomly understood what Zhang Jinfei meant.

Looking at Yang Chengzhi's cellar, there are a total of twelve large urns, and he can take out hundreds of jars of immortal drunkenness at once, how long does this last, not to mention how big the cellar is, and the place where a hundred jars of medicine and wine stand is not small.

Obviously, Zhang Jinfei found something in Yang Chengzhi's cellar, this little guy still has secrets, or this cellar is not the only place where Yang Chengzhi stores medicinal wine.

Those wine urns and immortal drunkenness were all for concealment, and the place where the medicinal wine was really stored was not this place, but they had just felt that there were no secrets under this cellar.

Long Xingtian glanced at Zhang Jinfei, and there was a shock in his eyes, "Uncle Shi, are you saying that Chengzhi still has secrets that we don't know."

Zhang Jinfei nodded, "Xingtian, this little guy has too many secrets, but remember that he doesn't want to say it, don't deliberately ask, we know that he doesn't have any big ideas about Huaxia, maybe this little guy has any concerns."

Long Xingtian nodded, but in his heart he was thinking about what secret this little guy had that no one knew, they knew that this little guy had a secret before, but they didn't dig into it.

Now it seems that this little guy has a lot of secrets, but I don't know where this little guy stores the medicinal wine, and why he can take it out of the backyard every time he transports the medicinal wine.