After the spirit wine was distributed, the Jindan monk said: "This second question is more difficult than the first question, and the cup in front of you is not so much a spirit wine as a glass of water, because we have diluted a certain spirit wine hundreds of times with spring water. Good wine people are extremely sensitive to wine, and we monks are even better at this aspect, so the second question is to test this ability, which requires everyone to evaluate what kind of spirit wine we use, the brewing method of this wine, the effect of the spirit wine, and the cellaring time through the wine in the glass. ”

As soon as the Jindan monk finished speaking, countless sighs sounded below, no one thought that this second question would be so difficult, the spirit wine diluted by the spring water hundreds of times, isn't this the spring water? How is it possible to drink the smell of alcohol? If there is no smell of wine, how to evaluate the name and efficacy of spirit wine? The monk's perception is stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is also limited, how can you guess this?

Qingyang couldn't help frowning, if it was a normal glass of spirit wine, it would be easy to evaluate the name, efficacy, and cellaring time, even if it had been diluted several times, or even dozens of times, there were still traces to follow, and it would be too difficult to dilute hundreds of times at once.

As for the six Jindan monks on the stage, they behaved quite calmly, firstly, their wine tasting ability is indeed stronger than others, secondly, they are from famous families, face is the most important, and there are elders watching from the side, even if they are weak-hearted, they can't be discovered.

The incense has been changed on the table next to him, and the timer has begun, this question is much more difficult than the first one, it is more laborious to think, and it must be hurried, Qingyang didn't care about observing the reactions of others, so he directly picked up the cup in front of him and took a small sip.

The spirit wine has been diluted hundreds of times, how can there be any taste of spirit wine? Qingyang took a sip of spirit wine in his mouth, savored almost a cup of tea, and did not taste any breath of spirit wine, as if this was a cup of spring water. Qingyang couldn't help but be a little suspicious, could it be that there was no spirit wine in this cup at all, and the City Lord's Mansion just took a glass of water to embarrass everyone?

But it's unlikely to think about it, Invite Yue Zhenjun to hold this wine tasting party more than once, and with so many colleagues invited, it is impossible to smash the signboard by yourself, which means that there must be spirit wine in this cup, but the content is too small, and I don't perceive it.

Qingyang guessed that it should be the wrong method he used, so he could only think of other ways, thinking of this, he tilted his neck, swallowed all the wine in his mouth into his stomach, and at the same time released his divine thoughts to expand his inner vision, carefully observing the changes in his body after the spirit wine entered his stomach.

The spirit wine can't be tasted in the mouth, and it won't become simple when it enters the stomach, anyway, from that sip of wine into the throat, into the stomach, scattered into the whole body, and even digested and absorbed, Qingyang didn't see any fame, and there didn't seem to be the slightest change in the body.

Seeing that most of the time had passed, Qingyang was still clueless, but he was not in a hurry, but continued to observe quietly, and I don't know how long it took, he finally found a change somewhere in his body, this change is extremely subtle, if you don't pay attention, it is generally difficult to find, and even whether this subtle change is caused by spirit wine, Qingyang is not sure, but at this time, he can only die as a live horse doctor, because he has no other way.

According to the changes in the body, the efficacy of the spirit wine is determined, and then the effect of the spirit wine is reversed from the name, brewing method and cellaring time of the spirit wine.

At this time, Qingyang didn't dare to make a final decision, he simply poured all the remaining half a glass of wine into his mouth, and continued to observe carefully with his divine thoughts, with the scope, it was easier to verify, Qingyang felt that the answer he had circled before should not be a big problem.

After confirming it again and again, Qingyang entered the answer into the jade slip, and then waited anxiously for the result, in just a few breaths, Qingyang actually felt like a few years, until the second green light emitted on the jade slip, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect this second question to be so difficult, I passed the test completely with a guess, according to this trend, the difficulty of the third question should be higher, I really don't know if I can pass it.

But it's useless to think so much now, you can only increase your tension, there is a way for soldiers to block the water to come to the earth, just do your best, if it really can't pass, then there is no way to do it.

Thinking of this, Qingyang felt a lot more relaxed, looked up at the incense burning on the table, there was less than an inch left, and there was really a lot of delay in this level. Of the 500 monks on the field, less than 200 passed this level, more than 200 failed, and dozens of them were meditating, and it seemed that no more than half of the monks could finally pass the second test.

As for the juniors of the six Yuanying Cultivators, all six of them have passed the test, and from this point of view, they are still very strong, at least compared to these scattered cultivators on the field, they are more than a little stronger.

However, the expressions of the six people were completely different, Shi Ruyu had a hint of pride on his face, indicating that it was easy to win this level, Lone Star Zhenren and Ziyun Zhenren had indifferent faces, it seemed that the results of the two of them were not bad, and the faces of the remaining three were ugly, and they glared at Shi Ruyu angrily one by one, I am afraid that it was because they did not perform well enough just now and were ridiculed by the other party.

What happened between these people, Qingyang didn't know, at that time, he was bent on tasting the spirit wine in the cup, and his mind was all on this, and he didn't pay attention to their grievances.

The incense on the table burned to the end, the timing ended, although someone answered the first level wrongly, but everyone entered the answer in the jade slip, the game time was quite sufficient, when the second level ended, there were more than a dozen people who did not have time to enter the answer, which shows how difficult the question is.

In the end, there were about 220 people who answered the second question correctly, accounting for about 40% of the total number, and those who could answer the second question correctly were all monks who had a certain foundation in spiritual wine, and the possibility of answering the first question incorrectly was not high, so in the end, there were almost 220 people who answered both questions correctly.

Qingyang deliberately looked at the dozen or so foundation building monks who were sitting next to him before, one-third of them were all wrong in two questions, and more than half of them were planted on the second question, and there were only three of them who answered all the two questions correctly, including Qingyang himself.

Nothing else, one of them is a koji, this person has participated in several tastings and is well-informed, and it is not unusual to get the answer right twice. The other is the person who hugged the altar, this person was born in the declining drunkard door of the Zhongsha Domain, and came to the wine tasting meeting earlier than Qingyang, and the background is still very deep.