said that it was an expedition, but in fact it was similar to the work of Hu Zhensong when he was in the alchemy room last time. He went to the edge of the jar, opened the jar one by one, looked at it, found nothing, and then scanned the jar with a disc, but still found nothing.

Also, the immortal master here doesn't know how long it has been gone, even the elixir kept in the jade bottle has turned to ashes, and the immortal wine can still be left until now?

Although he had expected this result for a long time, Qingyang still couldn't help but be disappointed, this was the first time he acted alone, if he couldn't find anything good, wouldn't it mean that he was very unlucky? Although he knew that even if he found the treasure, he would not have his own share, and if he would eventually hand it over to the immortal masters, he still hoped to gain something. If nothing else, at least you can gain the favor of the immortal master, and maybe when the other party is happy, you can also get a fairy fate.

Qingyang continued to walk forward with a look of disappointment, and came to the place where the winemaking and fermentation platform was located, the situation here was much more complicated, with high and low platforms, large and small pools, and various winemaking and fermentation facilities, but no one had operated them for a long time, and many facilities had decayed, and the pools were full of all kinds of garbage and sundries.

After that, Qingyang began the boring treasure hunt work, while cleaning up the garbage in the pool, he used the spirit plate to scan around, every inch of the ground was not spared, every pile of debris was turned over and over, and it took nearly two hours in total to clean up this piece.

In the end, Qingyang still had some gains, and he found two palm-sized black metal plates from the pile of debris, which seemed to have fallen from some brewing facility. The value is estimated to be similar to the dark brown stone found by Hu Zhensong at the earliest, which is better than nothing.

After working for so long, Qingyang was tired and hungry, he returned to the entrance of the cave, handed over today's harvest to Hu Zhensong outside the cave, and then ate something casually, and rested directly on the wall next to the cave entrance for the night.

After all, he was a young man, and the next morning, Qingyang was alive again, eating something to replenish his strength, and then walked towards the pavilion on the left.

Yesterday he was far away, but today when he got closer, he found that there was not only a small pavilion here, but also a row of eight wine pools behind the pavilion. They are said to be wine pools because there is a small plaque on the pavilion with the word wine pond written on it, but in fact, those wine pools are less than seven feet long and wide, but three zhang deep, but more like several deep wells.

The small pavilion is quaint and old, and I don't know how many years it has existed, and I don't know what materials it has been built with, and it has not fallen to this day, but Qingyang swept it with the spirit appraisal plate, but there was no reaction at all, obviously there were no treasures here.

As for the eight wine pools in the back, you can see the bottom at a glance, and the inside is clean, not even a trace of dust, let alone any treasures. Standing on the edge of the wine pool, Qingyang couldn't help but shake his head, he was splashed with a bucket of cold water early in the morning, it seemed that he didn't have that good life.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a smell of wine, Qingyang sniffed it with his nose, and an indescribable delicacy filled his nostrils, making people feel like immortals, there is such a beautiful wine in the world? Before Qingyang could think about it carefully, suddenly his head was dizzy, and a wave of drunkenness hit his heart, his body shook, and he almost fell into the wine pool next to him.

If you fall directly into the three-zhang deep wine pool, at least you will break your muscles and bones, and it will be impossible to climb out in a short time, and you may be completely trapped in it. Qingyang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out a strip of cloth from his arms to block his mouth and nose.

This strip of cloth was processed by Songhe Laodao, and it is said to be able to filter the poisonous gas of the incense, and now it comes in handy. After tying the strip of cloth, Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, expelling the dizziness in his brain, and then remembered the smell of wine he had just smelled.

Songhe Lao Dao is a drunkard, close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, although Qingyang is not as fond of alcohol as Songhe Lao Dao, but he has drunk some of all kinds of fine wine, but he has never smelled such good wine. How so? It's that the two can't be compared together at all, if it's wine here, then the fine wine he drank before can only be regarded as footwashing water.

Over the years, following the old road of Songhe, Qingyang's alcohol has also been practiced, usually one jar of spirits is not a problem, when you are happy, it is okay to drink two jars, but today you just smell the wine, and you almost get yourself drunk, what kind of strange wine should this be?

Immortal wine, it must be immortal wine, what is the wine refined by the immortal masters who are not immortal wine? I'm afraid that only immortal wine has such great power, right? I didn't expect that I was so lucky this time that I was able to find immortal wine, and the immortal masters would definitely reward me greatly after I went out.

When he finds the wine, he must get some for the master first, so that he can also taste what the legendary immortal wine tastes like, thinking of this, the corners of Qingyang's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and he could even imagine the master's crazy appearance in the future.

It's useless to say more now, you still have to find where the fairy wine is first.

Qingyang looked around, looked around several wine pools, and even swept inch by inch with the spirit appraisal plate, and finally found a mouse hole behind the eighth wine pool, and there seemed to be a trace of wine fragrance wafting out of the hole.

Yes, it's a rat hole, exactly like the one on the wall outside, it should have been bitten out by a mouse. In other words, if there was no mouse biting a hole here, Qingyang would not have been able to smell the wine, and it would be even more impossible to follow the wine to find the hole. Because there is no reaction at all here, I don't know if the immortal wine inside is not a treasure, or the spirit plate can't identify the grade of the immortal wine.

This hole is still a little different from the outside one, the outside is a hole bitten out of the stone wall, but here the ground is made of cement. Qingyang took out a dagger and gently pried it up, pried up a piece of cement, and immediately exuded a richer aroma of wine.

Qingyang kept his hands on it, and soon knocked off all the cement in this piece, and removed the wooden baffle below, finally revealing the ninth underground wine pool.

It turned out that there were a total of nine wine pools here, and the first eight were empty, and only the ninth had wine in it, but it was sealed by some means. Later, it was discovered by the mouse, so he bit the sealing method on it, and the aroma of wine leaked.

The wine pool is three feet deep, but the wine inside is only more than three inches high, yellow-orange-orange, rich and viscous, looking like a huge piece of amber. Where is this wine, it is completely the essence of the wine condensed after the volatilization and concentration of a pool of immortal wine.