"Senior, you are joking, although this Buddha Drunk Jinshan is produced in Jinshan City, but not all people in Jinshan City can afford to drink, a Buddha drunk Jinshan will cost three or four hundred spirit stones, my daily cultivation of spirit stones is not enough, there are still spirit stones to drink spirit wine!" Nan Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Isn't spirit wine also able to improve cultivation, is this Buddha drunken Jinshan just an ordinary wine?" Yi Cheng was puzzled, if it was ordinary wine, it wouldn't cost three or four hundred spirit stones for an altar.

"This Buddha drunk Jinshan is naturally not an ordinary wine, it is indeed a good spirit wine, but because the production is small, it is the enjoyment of those sons of the family, the price is naturally too high, and it is much more cost-effective to buy elixir with three or four hundred spirit stones than to buy spirit wine, so we naturally will not buy spirit wine.

I've only heard others say that the wine of the Golden Pavilion is the most authentic, and my grandfather said that he had drunk it once before, and it was indeed better than other places. Nan Hao explained to Yi Cheng.

"I see!" Only then did Yi Cheng understand the reason.

After a while, Yi Cheng and Nan Hao came to the Jincui Pavilion, looking at the Jincui Pavilion where people came and went, Yi Cheng seemed to have returned to the secular world, but he was a little interested.

Entering the Golden Green Pavilion, a man soon came to greet him, but Yi Cheng did not choose to enter the box, but sat down at a table near the window, where he could see the monks coming and going on the opposite street and most of the scenery of Jinshan City.

"Senior, what kind of food do you order?" The guy took the menu and stepped forward to ask Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng took the menu, looked at the wine and dishes on it, and couldn't help but admire the strength of Jincui Pavilion, he even had the spirit meat of the fourth-order demon beast, but Yi Cheng didn't care about this spirit meat, he had eaten not a few spirit meat, and although Yi Cheng's cooking skills were not necessarily better than the chefs here, the barbecue skills were definitely beyond the reach of these people.

In order not to be too eye-catching, Yi Cheng ordered three portions of the meat of the third-order demon beast and two portions of dishes cooked with various elixirs, as for the Buddha drunk Jinshan, Yi Cheng chose the best one, a thousand spirit stones and an altar.

Yi Cheng sat down at the table, but Nan Hao stood aside and didn't dare to sit down.

"Nan Hao, sit down, don't be polite to me!" Yi Cheng wanted Nan Hao to taste this Buddha drunken gold mountain with him, for this simple young man, Yi Cheng felt like it in his heart, this may be fate.

"Senior, you don't have to worry about me, I'll just stand!" Nan Hao hurriedly waved his hand.

"Sit down, or I'll detain your spirit stone!" After three days of familiarization, Yi Chengke knew that this kid had a very careful look at the spirit stone.

You shouldn't want your own penny, but you will never waste a spirit stone.

With a bang, Nan Hao immediately sat next to Yi Cheng.

"Haha" Yi Cheng couldn't help but laugh happily.

And Nan Hao scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Senior, your dishes are ready, this is the Buddha drunk Jinshan you ordered, please use it slowly, if you have any orders, you can summon the juniors!" The guy quickly brought the food and drinks.

Nan Hao hurriedly opened the wine jar and poured Yi Cheng a full glass.

"Pour it for yourself!" Yi Cheng instructed Nan Hao.

"The younger generation won't drink it, this jar of wine is a thousand spirit stones, and the younger generation doesn't dare to drink it!" Nan Hao hurriedly said, one thousand spirit stones and one altar, that is, three catties, this big cup has two or three taels, that is one hundred spirit stones, which is enough for his ten days' wages, although he knows that Yi Cheng will not let himself pay for it, but Nan Hao can't take advantage of others for nothing.

Yi Cheng shook his head, this kid is really hard.

"From now on, what do you do if I say anything, if you talk nonsense, all the spirit stones will be returned to me, and I will change the guide!" Yi Cheng pretended to be angry.

"Ah, seniors don't want to, juniors listen to you, listen to you!" Nan Hao hurriedly said, reaching out and pouring himself a glass of wine.

Yi Cheng picked up the cup, sniffed it, and said, "Good wine!" ”

Then he said to Nan Hao: "Come on, let's do it!" ”

Nan Hao picked up the cup with both hands at this time, hurriedly stood up and touched Yi Cheng, and then brought the wine to his mouth.

Yi Cheng drank all the wine in the cup, but he felt a little comfortable, the spiritual power of this spirit wine was too thin for Yi Cheng, and he couldn't help but let him improve his cultivation.

Yi Cheng looked at Nan Hao again, not only was he a little embarrassed, this kid probably didn't drink much, that cup was only two or three taels, he drank it three or four times before he drank it dry, and then his face was flushed, and his mouth couldn't stop sighing.

"You don't know how to drink?" Yi Cheng asked.

"Senior, I haven't drunk!" Nan Hao replied a little inarticulately.

Yi Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you run the exercises, absorb this wine power, don't waste it!" ”

Although for Yi Cheng, this wine can no longer improve his cultivation, but Nan Hao's cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building, and this wine is still very useful.

Nan Hao sat there meditating on the exercises, while Yi Cheng was enjoying this rare leisurely day.

Since he set foot in the cultivation realm, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to drink, if he didn't come to the cultivation realm with Yun Feiyan back then, with his current age, then I am afraid that he is already full of children and grandchildren, although Yi Cheng looks young, but he is already 59 years old, this Nan Hao in front of him can only be regarded as his grandchildren, if he does not enter the cultivation realm, his grandson may be as old as Nan Hao.

Thinking of these, Yi Cheng couldn't help but think of his relatives, friends and mentors in the vast mountains, are they okay now?

With Yi Cheng's current strength, there should be no problem in returning to the Vast Mountain Range, but at this time, Yi Cheng can't leave, Xiao Jin Snow Shadow Zinan Xiao Yi, plus Sima Ziyi and others, he has to make sure that they are safe and worry-free before he can return to the Vast Mountain Range with peace of mind.

Yi Cheng drank another glass of wine, and sighed in his heart, there is too little time and too many things, his strength is still too low, and there are too many things to take into account.

Choosing Xiuzhen and choosing this line of hope for immortality is destined for Yi Cheng to lose a lot of idle days, but he has nothing to regret, his first master Song Wujian has been pursuing the path he is taking now.

"Master, have you seen that? Although the disciple is difficult now, he has already surpassed those monks you have seen, and one day the disciple will reach the level of an immortal and come back to see you! Yi Cheng poured a glass of wine, but he didn't drink it, and sprinkled the wine on the ground in the direction of the vast mountain range!

Yi Cheng felt nostalgic in his heart, but heard an inopportune voice sound: "Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity, how can such a good wine be ruined?" ”

His mood was broken, Yi Cheng was naturally a little angry, he looked up, but it was a sloppy bald monk, holding a broken wine gourd that could not be broken again, shaking his head at Yi Cheng with regret, obviously it was a pity that Yi Cheng spilled the wine on the ground.