The lonely moon hangs high, and the ferry boat moves slowly.

One sits and the other stands, and both monks drink fine wine.

After burping, the monk with a small belly arched his hand to the disciple of the Zhongzhou Sect in his eyes and said goodbye.

Wu Chen also returned the gift.

Farewell to this estimate, the moment he got the spirit pot, he was a little impatient, and wanted to go back to observe the things in his hands, but he couldn't leave immediately because of the situation.

And Wu Chen just subordinated the other party, Xuanjing, and he can't be an automatic chaser, otherwise how can he, the son of the great sect in the eyes of others, be real?

So even if the little belly monk drank two more mouthfuls of Xunlong, Wu Chen didn't care too much.

shook his hand and didn't fall, Xun Longzao was not much.

The main thing is that the south wall of Fu is particularly weighty.

In addition to his intermittent small stumps, a total of three cans have now been removed more than half.

After looking around, I saw the well-deserved disciple of the Great Sect who was not bad-looking and behaved very politely.

I got up and walked in, and after some inquiry, after the great sect disciple answered very patiently, I realized that it was actually only noon, and the reason why there was a lonely moon hanging high in the zenith was actually a rare spectacle, a solitary lunar eclipse day.

This kind of spectacle is particularly rare to see, and it is estimated that it will take more than ten years to get it.

The last words of the extremely polite monk made Wu Chen look at this great sect disciple twice.

He said, "The cultivation of the Great Dao is everywhere. ”

Of course, Wu Chen didn't forget it in the end, and asked the monk who left the Tianzong ferry, if there was any good wine for sale on the ferry, and said in a roundabout way that it was not too expensive, and the ordinary price was enough.

The very polite ferryman shook his head and told Wu Chen that there were no drinks on the ferry.

Just when Wu Chen was a little disappointed, he didn't think that the monk who left the Tianzong ferry said bluntly, the wine on the ferry was given to the ferry guests for free, and there was no limit to the amount of Xuanjing.

It's just that at the end, he comforted Wu Chen, don't be greedy for a cup, and thought about it carefully, whether his words have some meaning of three hundred taels of silver here, so he hurriedly explained:

I don't cherish the wine of my own sect, after all, since the wine has been put out, it is the monk who wants to take the ferry to seal it.

As he spoke, the Heavenly Sect monk suddenly felt as if his explanation had completely deviated from his original intention.

It's a mess of hemp rope.

Wu Chen saw the other party's entanglement, so he had to smile and say that he was a three-cup pour, at most one or two cups, and he stopped after tasting it.

The good-looking Litian Sect ferryboat monk wanted to speak again, but he thought that if he opened his mouth, he was afraid that the more he spoke, the more chaotic he became, he politely arched his hand towards Wu Chen.

This is particularly neat and meticulous.

Wu Chen also smiled and nodded.

is a good seedling, a Xuanhuang can't run away, no matter how good the chance is, no matter how long he lives, it is not impossible for the Xuanhuang period to even reach the peak of the Xuanhuang period.

As for going up, that is to watch the sky to eat, otherwise you must have the determination to go against the sky and resist the sky.

Following the direction guided by the good-looking Heavenly Sect Ferryboat Monk, Wu Chen quickly found the location of the free immortal brew.

In fact, it is not far away, and it is placed on the far left side of the ferry deck, but it is crowded and difficult to find.

According to the inscription on the nameplate on the side, this descaling brew is made of a slightly lower medium-level spiritual plant scale removal branch as the main material, supplemented by some mountain means.

The descaling branch is also a kind of spiritual plant commonly used by monks on the mountain, and the price is not low, and the ordinary color is also more than ten or twenty amethyst.

Well, there is only one function, that is, the juice after soaking and boiling with the scale removal branch can remove the dirt stains left in the body after the monk absorbs the spiritual energy and converts it into the Xuan power.

As for the reason why the ferry from the Heavenly Sect will put this anti-scale liquor brewed with the scale removal branch as the main ingredient.

It is the source, almost one thing that the monks of Zhongzhou know, among the mountains where the Heavenly Sect is located, there is a small mountain recess that no monk is willing to take care of, and it is covered with dense dirt removal branches.

Tens of thousands, none of which are enough to express.

At the beginning, some monks of the Litian Sect also sold these dirt removal branches as spiritual plants, but later found that the speed of sale was not as fast as the speed of regrowth, which was really strange.

Later, a monk who passed by the good wine monk of the Heavenly Sect picked out some older scale-removing branches and brewed some scale-removing branch wine by himself, and when he found it, it was not bad.

The point is not to have money, isn't it?

So the old monk of good wine used his home-brewed descaling wine to greet his friends and give it to him.

It has a great reputation among the Heavenly Sect.

I don't know which old gourmand from the Heavenly Sect after drinking came up with an idea, so all the Litian Sect ferries had this moneyless detoxification wine.

I heard that the old monk who brewed the dirt removal branch wine, whenever old friends meet, always ask first, is it you?

It can be regarded as an extremely extensive anecdote from the Heavenly Sect.

The sake vessel is a round shape no larger than the size of a hand, with a bucket-shaped bottom.

It is worthy of being the sect of Zhongzhou, and a single wine vessel is a medium-grade storage vessel.

is similar to the wine vessel in Wu Chen's hand, but the one in Wu Chen's hand is not a meson mystery, which is essentially higher than the storage vessel.

It's like two identical low-grade mysterious weapons, one is forged by a refining master with a number of instrument sects, and the other is forged by a refiner of an ordinary third-rate refining sect, can it be the same?

Otherwise, there would not be that chubby monk with a small belly, who would rather spend the price of a middle-grade fourth-order spirit pot that could obviously be bought, and buy the low-grade third-order spirit pot in Wu Chen's hand.

The wine is clear and shiny, with a light and crisp aroma, and you can feel a hint of transparency when you take a deep sniff.

Wu Chen was not in a hurry to drink the wine, stood aside and waited for a while, until there was no one, then he looked around and took it out.

Directly put the non-pouring into the storage vessel containing the descaling brew.

The small bottleneck of the neck is filled with a series of gurgling sounds.

Fortunately, the timing was right, but no one came to serve the wine, or drank it before before.

After all, Wu Chen is happy alone.

While thinking about the weak water of 3,000, only take 2,000, after all, it is good to leave a line.

Until the surface of the wine storage vessel has dropped significantly.

Wu Chen couldn't get up stupidly.

Oh, it's still a little heavy!