The Flowing Cloud Fairy took out a cyan wine jar and put it on the table, the diameter of the jar was slightly smaller than the cold jade ghost spring of the Nine Nether Kings before, but the entire jar was higher, and the capacity should be about the same.

Liuyun Fairy waved her hand gently, and Gong E next to her hurriedly picked up the jar and opened the seal on it, and then a strong floral fragrance suddenly permeated the hall, smelling it, as if in the world of flowers, sniffing, ten thousand kinds of flower fragrances are intertwined and entangled, which makes people intoxicated, both the vigor of spring, the intensity of summer, the high coolness of autumn, and the coldness of winter.

That Gong'e poured a pot for each of the monks present, Qingyang poured a cup and tasted it carefully, sweet, mellow, rich wine fragrance refreshing, a glass of wine all drunk, I felt that the vitality of the whole person instantly strengthened a little, and the foundation of the monks seemed to be more stable than before.

The wine is a good wine, but it may not be to everyone's taste, such as the Great Demon King, after drinking a glass, smashed his mouth, and said with regret on his face: "Although the wine of Liuyun Fairy is good, it is not very flavorful, and it is not sweet and chirping, it is really not like the wine that my generation of monks should drink." ”

Hearing this, the Liuyun Fairy immediately became angry and said, "What? The Great Demon King, this is a Wanhua Immortal Brew that doesn't look down on me? In that case, I will not wait, but give me back the wine. ”

The Great Demon King was originally unintentional, but he didn't expect the Liuyun Fairy to be so angry, and hurriedly said: "Fairy Calm Anger, this Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Brew can replenish qi and blood, build a foundation, and have a great effect on high-level monks, especially our demon cultivators, I just think that the taste of this wine is not strong enough, and it would be better to improve it." ”

Speaking of this, seeing that the Flowing Cloud Fairy seemed to be about to refute, the Great Demon King had no choice but to change the topic, and said, "Let's continue to talk about cultivation, in the past few decades, I have encountered a lot of problems in cultivation, and of course I have gained a lot of ......."

The Great Demon King didn't give the Flowing Cloud Fairy a chance to speak, and directly talked about some of his experiences in cultivation over the years, just like the situation when Ming Zhenzi told before, while others were listening, they would occasionally ask a few questions and exchange and discuss with each other.

This talk is for most of the day, Fairy Liuyun has long forgotten that the Great Demon King said that her spirit wine taste is not strong enough, and has benefited a lot from the other party's story, After all, the cultivation of the Great Demon King is slightly higher than hers, and both of them are from demon cultivation, and they have more in common.

As for the others, they have more or less gains, among them, Qingyang has the most, and the difficulty of cultivating to the late Yuan Infant stage is getting higher and higher, because there is less and less experience, and things that can be used for reference are becoming more and more scarce.

At this time, the Wanhua Immortal Brew provided by the Liuyun Fairy has been drunk, and the Guhan Temple is not to be outdone, and also took out the spirit wine that their ancient family has treasured for many years, the Gu family is a mysterious hidden family in the Ancient Wind Continent, inherited for tens of thousands of years, older than many super factions, there are many good things in the family, and the level of the spirit wine taken out this time is even higher than that of the Hanyu Ghost Spring and the Wanhua Immortal Brew, which can reach the level of the gods, It is rare to meet such a good wine for the monks here, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became a little stronger.

Not only the Guhan Temple, but also the other Ming Zhenzi, the sloppy Taoist, the Great Demon King, the One-horned Ghost King and others also contributed a jar of spirit wine, among which the sloppy Taoist spirit wine has the highest level, and it has really reached the level of the god, the most common one-horned ghost king, but everyone knows that he has just become a god-transforming monk, and he can't be compared with others, and it is already good to be able to find such a spirit wine.

In the end, Qingyang also took out a jar of spirit wine, the year was twenty or thirty years less than the last time he drank with the sloppy Taoist and the one-horned ghost king, but after the cellar of the drunken immortal space, it can be regarded as a good wine for more than 10,000 years, and it has already reached the level of transforming into a god, which is a few points better than the altar of spirit wine of the sloppy Taoist, and after drinking a pot of wine, almost everyone was surprised, because just now, they felt that their long-stagnant cultivation had actually made a lot of progress.

The monks present took Qingyang cultivation as the lowest, he was the only Yuanying monk, except for the one-horned ghost king and the sloppy Taoist, no one else had much hope for his spirit wine, but he didn't expect Qingyang to be able to come up with such a good wine, it was really unexpected, no wonder this person's Yuanying cultivation was able to sit on an equal footing with everyone, no wonder the sloppy Taoist people praised him, and the other party did have this qualification.

Everyone drank and communicated, this banquet lasted for nearly a month, plus the spirit wine alone drank more than a dozen jars, and the wine and dishes were also served several rounds, if ordinary people were such a sleepless feast, I am afraid that there would have been a problem with drinking, for them as god cultivators, this matter is nothing at all, but one by one they are more and more spiritual.

This time I drank the spirit wine that the gods had treasured for a long time, and they were usually reluctant to take it out, but now they drank so much at one time, the benefits were obvious, and the strength of everyone present had more or less improved, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of cultivation experience, experience, and some other abilities, especially Qingyang, his cultivation was still in the late Yuan Infant period, and the level of the spirit wine was also worthy of reaching the level of transforming into a god, and the effect after he used it was the best, whether it was to break through the bottleneck of the god in the future, or to improve the cultivation of cultivation, will take a lot of detours.

On the ninth day of the feast, another god monk came to Xiaoyao Valley, a middle-aged man with a blue face, a cultivator at the first level of the god, this person came from the demon spirit domain, his name is Qilinzi, and it is said that he is named because he contains a trace of the blood of the true spirit qilin in his body.

Everyone was drinking and in the mood, so they didn't go out to greet them, but just sent a Yuanying elder from Xiaoyao Valley to greet them, and the Qilinzi didn't feel neglected, and directly followed the Yuanying elder from Xiaoyao Valley to the main hall, and after some reminiscence, he quickly sat down behind a table next to him, and then joined the discussion with other monks with ease.

So far, this gathering of gods has gathered ten people, namely the sloppy Taoist, the carefree old immortal, the Ming Zhenzi, the ancient Han Temple, Qingyang, the Great Demon King, the Liuyun Fairy, the Qilinzi, the One-horned Ghost King, the Nine Netherworld King, except for Qingyang's cultivation as only the eighth layer of the Yuanying, the others are all god-transforming monks.

According to the usual rules of the gathering of the Divine Cultivators, the number of people usually does not exceed ten, but this time there is one less Thousand-Faced Buddha and one more One-Horned Ghost King, and Qingyang is completely unplanned.

In addition to these people in front of him, there was actually one of the Avatar Cultivators contacted by the Sloppy Daoist who said that he was coming, but seeing that the time agreed by everyone was getting closer and closer, the last person had not arrived for a long time, and I am afraid that he was delayed by something.