The sloppy old man seemed to fall into memory, and said slowly: "At the beginning, our group was attacked by the Void Insects and Beasts, and the high-level monks suffered heavy casualties, and many things were lost, but the star map, as a necessary thing for high-level monks, naturally cannot be lost, after coming to the duckweed continent, everyone knows that it will definitely not be able to go in a short time, and it is useless to keep the star map, but maybe it will be in the future, of course, the star map cannot be destroyed, so everyone collected the remaining star maps, and left some of them in the hands of the remaining high-level monks, Part of it was placed in the duckweed fantasy realm, and now nearly 10,000 years have passed, the vicissitudes of the world have changed, and the star maps left outside must have been lost, no wonder you juniors haven't seen it......"

The sloppy old man's words made Qingyang have a detailed understanding of what happened to these monks at the beginning, when they were attacked by the Void Insect Beast, although there were not many high-level monks among the monks who escaped, there were also two Void Cultivators, but both of them were seriously injured, and there was no hope of breaking through the merger in this life, not to mention that the resources on the duckweed continent were not enough to support them to break through the merger.

Before the two cultivators died, they organized all the high-level monks to lay down this duckweed illusion in duckweed mountain, and the old batch of high-level monks were buried in the duckweed illusion, and the sloppy old man was one of them, and many treasures were also hidden in it, leaving it for future generations to be a place of trial.

For thousands of years, there have been people who have broken through to the seventh layer, but most people's minds are focused on those treasures, after all, for them, they have never left the duckweed continent, the endless void is ethereal to them, how to improve their strength, and breaking out of a world in the duckweed continent is the most important, and it is the first one like Qingyang to waste an opportunity and directly inquire about the star map.

After introducing these past events, the sloppy old man finally mentioned what Qingyang was most concerned about, and continued: "I have the star map here, but it's only half a copy, you need to find the other half to use it, it's useless for me to keep it, I can give it to you when you leave." ”

Listening to the sloppy old man's words, Qingyang was suddenly overjoyed, originally thought that it would take a lot of effort, or pay some price to get it, but he didn't expect the other party to give it to himself directly, although it was only half a copy, but it was also a good start, and it should not be difficult to get the second half of the share.

"Then thank you seniors." Qingyang Road.

The sloppy old man waved his hand and said, "What's polite?" This is what you deserve, not to mention that you have passed my level, just with this jar of good wine you took out, it is much stronger than the half of the star map of the old decay, and it is said that I took advantage of you. The old decay has been buried in this duckweed fantasy land for nearly 10,000 years, and it is rare to meet like-minded Taoist friends like you, don't talk nonsense, come, let's drink. ”

After finishing speaking, the sloppy old man didn't care what Qingyang's opinion was, he took out a cup from himself, filled the cup with the wine in the wine gourd, and handed it directly to Qingyang. Qingyang also wanted to taste the other party's good wine, but he was not polite, and took the cup and drank it all.

The spirit wine of the sloppy old man is completely different from the jar that Qingyang took out, the spirit wine of Qingyang is mellow, the aroma is rich after opening, and the smell is intoxicating, and the spirit wine of the sloppy old man smells just a surging fragrance, the taste is not very heavy, but it tastes carefully, but it is long and long, after the spirit wine is entered, it seems to have no effect on the true yuan, but with the extension of time, the energy spreads to the depths of the body, the aroma of wine soaks into the soul, and the entire Yuan Shen seems to have grown.

The sloppy old man was still a little modest just now, even if this spirit wine is not as good as Qingyang's 10,000-year-old cellar, but it is almost the same, this wine has the effect of nourishing the Yuan Shen and stabilizing the realm, and it is also a treasure contained in the world, anyway, Qingyang has been cultivating in the original world for hundreds of years, and has never encountered such a good wine.

Feeling the growth of the Yuan Shen, Qingyang couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really good wine!" ”

Hearing Qingyang's praise, the sloppy old man showed a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face, and said: "Of course it's a good wine, this wine is made by me collecting dozens of heavenly treasures and spending a hundred years to brew, just like that, there will be no more after drinking, let me taste your 10,000-year-old cellar below." ”

The sloppy old man was not polite, he took out another wine glass from his body, picked up Qingyang's spirit wine jar and poured a full glass, sat on the grave and tasted it slowly, Qingyang's spirit wine is naturally not ordinary, it can be seen from the sloppy old man who didn't speak for a long time, and his face was full of intoxication.

After that, the two of them sat on the grave like this, you and I drank back and forth, not only wine, but the sloppy old man also took out several rare spirit fruits, and Qingyang prepared some side dishes for left wine, and even found a table and placed it in the middle, completely using the grave as a place for feasting.

The two are like-minded, the more they drink, the happier they are, and before they know it, more than two hours have passed, a jar of wine in Qingyang has bottomed out, and there is not much left in the wine gourd of the sloppy old man, both of them are ruddy-faced, drunk, and they seem to be a little unfavorable to speak, the sloppy old man has drunk a lot of wine before, and Qingyang is because the grade of these two wines is too high, and some can't bear it.

As for the benefits of drinking, it's hard for the sloppy old man to say, anyway, the Qingyang Yuan Shen is nearly half a percent stronger than before, and the realm is extremely stable, and there is no need to quickly improve his cultivation.

Seeing that the wine altar has bottomed out, the sloppy old man still said unsatisfied: "There is a way that wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, I haven't been so happy for thousands of years, it's really a blessing to meet the little brother today, duckweed fantasy has been established for nearly 10,000 years, even if my remnant soul is nourished by duckweed fantasy, I can't last too long, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to drink with Taoist friends in the future." ”

Qingyang said: "It's been a long time since I've drunk a drink, I've been running around all these years, and I've never relaxed. ”

"Hahahaha, Qingyang Daoyou is right, how can two people be happy when one person drinks stuffy wine? And it's the same two like-minded good drinkers? The scruffy old man laughed.

The more speculative the conversation between the two became, the wine had been drunk in a blink of an eye, after such a long rest, Qingyang's true yuan and divine thoughts consumed by the previous battle had been completely recovered, and his energy was even more vigorous than before the battle, so Qingyang got up and said: "There is no delay in the world, it's time to leave." ”

Although the sloppy old man was reluctant, he also knew that he couldn't keep Qingyang, so he took out a thing from his arms and handed it to Qingyang's hand, and then said: "You have passed this level, this is the half of the star map in my hand, I hope it will help you leave the duckweed continent in the future." ”