When the spirit wine entered his stomach, a stream of ** energy instantly rushed into the internal organs, Qingyang felt that his whole body was warm, and then these energies were scattered all over his body, and he actually carried out subtle transformations on his body. Qingyang had only eaten grapes before, and knew that grapes had a great effect on improving his cultivation, and he had never had time to taste it after brewing spiritual wine, but now after drinking it, he realized that the effect of making grape spiritual wine was completely different from simply eating grapes.

One is to increase cultivation, the other is to nourish the body, and play a certain role in strengthening the body's defense ability, monks are generally strong and have a very low defense, just the opposite of the demon beast, if the body is strengthened, wouldn't it just make up for the shortcomings?

In the City Lord's Mansion before, just added a small half to the monkey spirit wine, which greatly increased the level of the monkey spirit wine, and thus won the second place in the wine tasting, indicating that the level of this grape spirit wine has exceeded the Yuanying level, and it has a great effect on the Yuanying monks, and Qingyang is only building a foundation for cultivation, and the effect of this spirit wine on him can be imagined, just such a small cup, Qingyang feels that his body's defense ability has improved a lot.

Cultivator refinement, Qingyang has understood, all of them are extremely difficult, and in the process of cultivation, they have to endure inhuman suffering, and now, just a small glass of spiritual wine, they have strengthened their defenses, and the effect is really amazing.

Of course, with such a high level of spirit wine, with Qingyang's strength, he couldn't drink more, and it took him a long time to digest the cup just now.

The sloppy Taoist had been paying attention to Qingyang, and when he saw that he had finished digesting the cup of spirit wine, he smiled and said, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that it is also the first time to drink this spirit wine, how do you feel?" ”

Qingyang recalled: "Just now a glass of spirit wine in the stomach, I feel that the qi and blood of the whole body have been activated, and the physical fitness has been greatly improved, this spirit wine not only tastes very good, which makes people have an endless aftertaste, but more importantly, his effect is also amazing, which can be described as a rare delicacy in the world." ”

The sloppy Taoist nodded, and said: "Yes, this is indeed a rare delicacy in the world, I can only drink wine and not make wine, and I don't know how many years I haven't drunk this kind of spiritual wine. ”

Although the Jindan monk can completely Bigu, Qingyang has spent most of his time in retreat and cultivation over the years, and in order to save time, he usually takes Bigu Dan and rarely eats other foods. The sloppy Taoist didn't know where to get the two appetizers, the color and flavor were complete, and they were still steaming, which made people have a great appetite at a glance, and Qingyang was not polite, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

Those two plates of appetizers are also good things, although they can't be compared with Qingyang's spirit wine, but it seems to be just right to eat with Qingyang's cultivation. After eating in the mouth, after digesting, it becomes a little bit of energy and disperses into the whole body, complementing the spirit wine, and also has a certain effect on refining the body.

There is wine and food, and there are no outsiders to disturb them, the two of you come and go, and they drink each other in the main hall. While drinking, they chatted, Qingyang said some strange things he had experienced, and the sloppy Taoist talked about the customs and customs of various places, and the two people who had never known each other before actually drank more and more happily, and it didn't take long to be like a year-old friend who had known each other for many years.

That sloppy Taoist is worthy of being a strange person, the amount of alcohol is amazing, it seems that it is okay to drink no matter how you drink, and every time Qingyang drinks a glass of spiritual wine, it takes a lot of time to digest, so most of the half of the altar of spiritual wine goes into the belly of the sloppy Taoist person, but Qingyang does not feel distressed, but his heart is extremely happy, he has not drunk it so enjoyable for a long time.

In a trance, he seemed to think of the days when he got along with the master when he was a child, every time he drank in the Xiping Temple, it was the same, a jar of wine, two plates of simple appetizers, two people sat on both sides, Songhe Lao Dao was an old drunkard, no matter how much wine he could drink, and Qingyang was young, the amount of alcohol was not enough, and occasionally drank a few glasses, and his drunken little face was red, and decades passed in a blink of an eye, everything was wrong, and such days could never go back.

Maybe it's because this spirit wine is really powerful, or maybe it's because of the touching scene, unconsciously, Qingyang felt drunk, his expression gradually became in a trance, and finally his head fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, the drunkenness on Qingyang's body subsided, his eyes slowly opened, thinking of the previous situation, he sat up suddenly, what's the matter? How can you get drunk yourself? How could he get drunk defenselessly in front of an outsider? I'm an old monk who has been cultivating for decades, why would I make such a low-level mistake?

Raised and peeked around, it was still the broken temple, the statue of the god was still crooked to the side, but the sloppy Taoist was gone, the wine jar, the snacks, and even the bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses were gone, Qingyang couldn't help but be in a trance, what happened just now? Where did this sloppy Taoist go? Could it be that I am mistaken, there is no sloppy Taoist at all, everything is just a dream?

But all the things before are real, it doesn't look like a dream at all, Qingyang felt it carefully, the body's defense ability is much stronger than before, even if it can't compare to Brother Jindan, it is estimated that it is not much worse, this is the effect of his grape spirit wine, which means that there will be no fake thing about his previous drinking with sloppy Taoists, but what about others?

Qingyang released his divine thoughts and searched the entire ruined temple, but he didn't find the sloppy Taoist figure, it seems that he is really gone. Qingyang couldn't help but shake his head, just leave, why should he suffer from gains and losses, this sloppy Taoist is profound, and it is not something that he can touch as a foundation building monk at all, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, which is also in line with the identity of this sloppy Taoist.

Although he paid most of the grape spirit wine, the other party also gave him nine wind and fire orders, which is not a loss, both sides of this wine drank very happily, if there is a fate, they can always see each other again in the future.

Thinking of this, Qingyang stood up and prepared to return to the inn, this time he went out for a few days, and he didn't know what happened to the others, and more importantly, the Yin Feng Extreme Fire Cave was only opened for half a year, which was related to his own knotted Dan event, and he couldn't delay it any longer.

Stretched out his hand to pick up the futon on the ground, and was about to put it into the talisman, just listen to a crisp sound, a small jade talisman fell to the ground, Qingyang was a little puzzled, there were some jade slips on his body, such jade talismans never seemed to have been, and he would not put small things like jade slips and jade talismans with the futon, where did this jade talisman come from? How did it end up here?