Chapter 207: The Wrath of the Cold Mountain
Thinking of this, Qin Yang couldn't help but be cautious, he didn't expect to get into the palm of a top master without paying attention, you must know that in this way, if he was killed, he would not come here to find out the news.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuncheng thought that Qin Yang was worried about how to deal with those Mao people who were eyeing them, and hurriedly relieved.
"Brother Qin, don't worry too much, although those Mao Min's strength is strong, but within thirty miles of this Fengling Inn, they will definitely not dare to make a move, this is the rule of the Fengling Inn, whoever dares to destroy it will be killed strongly. ”
"After three days, we sneaked away at night, although those Maomin are not weak, but it is impossible to stare at us at any time. ”
When Qin Yang heard that he was not allowed to move within thirty miles of the Fengling Inn, a gleam flashed between his eyebrows, but he had already thought of a countermeasure to leave.
"Wolf monster, what kind of cultivation can fully understand the wind and grass within a radius of thirty miles!" Qin Yang couldn't help but ask in the bottom of his heart.
Qin Yang already had some preliminary judgments in his heart, it seemed that the proprietress of this Fengling Inn should at least have the initial cultivation of the Gangling Inn.
At this moment, I saw that the short dwarf guy had already come over with two stacks of vegetables and a smile on his face.
Although it was only a large plate of yak sauce and two plates of green vegetables, it was much more hearty than the small plates of pickles on the table of those Mao people.
Qin Yang looked at the few dishes on the table and estimated that he would need a few Diyuan stones at most outside, but he was actually sold for thousands here, but he didn't know what about the green bamboo wine?
Soon Qin Yang was disappointed again, this green bamboo wine that was actually sold for a bowl of eight thousand yuan stones actually looked like clear water, and he couldn't smell the slightest aroma of wine at all, it seemed that it was really a black shop.
Jiang Yuncheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the jar of green bamboo wine on the table, obviously it was the first time he had seen it.
But it's not surprising that anyone who is idle and bored all day long will come to this place where birds don't and spend 8,000 yuan stones to buy a bowl of wine like clear water.
But at this moment, I saw an old man with staggering steps and unkempt hair, walking over on crutches, his thin cheeks were full of excitement, and he actually swallowed saliva.
"Young man, can the old man come and ask you for a bowl of wine?
He had noticed this thin old man when he came in, he had been lying at the door of the Fengling Inn, holding a broken bowl in his hand, he was just an ordinary old beggar at that time, and he didn't care too much.
If this is changed elsewhere, this bowl of wine will be given, after all, it is strange that such an old beggar lying at the door of the inn is cold and cold, but this is the Fengling Inn.
This wine is not ordinary wine, this is a bowl of green bamboo wine that sells for 8,000 yuan stones, is it possible that being a beggar has been so high-end these years?
Just when Qin Yang was hesitating for a moment, the wolf monster's voice sounded in his heart again: "Give him a bowl of wine, this old man should be the peak of a great spirit master, because he should have failed in the attack on the spirit general, and he was counterattacked." ”
Qin Yang couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, sure enough, he couldn't see through the cultivation of this old beggar, in front of him, this old beggar was really like an ordinary person.
There are only two possibilities in this situation, one is that this old beggar is indeed just an ordinary person, and the other is that the other party's cultivation is much higher than him.
However, the picture of an ordinary person being able to pass through the Ice Mist Forest to the depths of this ice field, and an ordinary person appearing at the door of the Fengling Inn is a bit weird.
Where did Lao Tzu come today, how could he casually meet an old monster who has lived for I don't know how many years.
"It's okay, just an ordinary bowl of water and wine?" Qin Yang said as he picked up the wine jar and filled the black bowl in the old beggar's hand.
The old beggar was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so easy to talk to, if the other party saw through his cultivation, it would be absolutely impossible.
"This wine is good, it can warm up the body, but the northwest wind blows very cold at night, and the old man will be frozen and awakened every night to the third watch, if only there was a bed quilt, it would be good. ”
After the old beggar finished speaking, he lowered his head with a smile, and walked towards the door tremblingly with the wine bowl, but no matter how he trembled, not a drop of the wine in the wine bowl was spilled outside.
"Brother Qin is willing to give a bowl of wine with eight thousand yuan stones, and the old brother admires it, this is this old beggar who is so rude that he doesn't even say thank you, and he actually wants to give him a bed quilt again?" Jiang Yuncheng said with some puzzlement.
Qin Yang didn't seem to hear it at all, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but secretly understand: "Northwest wind, three watches." ”
"Hey, come to Brother Qin, let's also taste what this bowl of wine with eight thousand yuan stones tastes like?"
Saying that, Jiang Yuncheng directly picked up a bowl of green bamboo wine and poured a big sip, but the original self-deprecating look on his cheeks suddenly became solemn.
"Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yang also seemed to see the change in Jiang Yuncheng's face, and suddenly had some doubts, could it be that there was poison in the wine.
However, Jiang Yuncheng did not answer, but waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then dried up the bowl of green bamboo wine in one go.
I saw that Jiang Yuncheng's entire cheeks instantly turned red, his two eyes were a little bloodshot, and he couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and then he directly took a mouthful of blood, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother, this wine can actually heal internal injuries and enhance cultivation, no wonder a bowl can be sold for eight thousand yuan stones, I now feel that my injuries have recovered at least seventy percent. Jiang Yuncheng only felt a burst of relief all over his body, and suddenly said to Qin Yang excitedly.
Qin Yang was obviously a little unconvinced, and hurriedly picked up the wine bowl in his hand, which was still as tasteless as clear water.
Qin Yang directly drank the entire bowl of wine in one gulp, and suddenly felt a scorching breath begin to rampage through his body.
Although Qin Yang's internal injuries have healed now, there are still many blockages in the meridians, but at this time, he can clearly feel that the muscles and veins and bones in his whole body seem to have been combed through, and his entire body is much lighter.
"So, brother, then we will get drunk today to relieve a thousand sorrows, and have a good drink. As he spoke, both of them picked up the wine bowl.
However, it was obvious that the energy in this wine was too domineering, Jiang Yuncheng just drank three bowls and couldn't drink it anymore, so he hurriedly went back to the room to refine the domineering energy accumulated in his body.
But Qin Yang drank five bowls by himself, not that he couldn't continue to bear it, but after Qin Yang drank five bowls, he directly broke through the Jiupin Gangshi.
At this time, his martial arts cultivation was still stuck in the middle stage of body refining, and it seemed that this wine could only play a role in Gang Qi cultivation.
And his cultivation is the Qiankun Nine Transformations, even if the Gang Qi cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine Grades, if the martial arts cultivation cannot reach the late stage of the conjoined body together, it will not be able to break through, and there is also a risk of dying from the explosion.
It seems that he has to find a way to improve his martial arts cultivation as soon as possible, and if he cultivates the Qiankun Nine Transformation to the second transformation, then his strength will definitely have a qualitative improvement.
Qin Yang originally wanted to buy a jar of green bamboo wine with that guy, but the answer he got was even more speechless, this wine was actually limited to one jar per person.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel sorry for himself, so he had to put away the remaining half jar of wine, this green bamboo wine should also have some effect on Du Qingru's injury.
Qin Yang had this Qiankun Nine Turns, so he didn't need to spend time refining the qi in that wine at all, but directly converted those qi into gang qi.
After returning to the room, Qin Yang found that the so-called upper room was quite clean and tidy, although it was a little more expensive, but it was a thousand times better than sleeping on the ice field.
The fire in the room was burning, Qin Yang looked northwest along the window, only to see the wind and snow all over the sky, and the outline of a small forest seemed to be visible in the blur.
Qin Yang's feet kept stepping on the soft snow, making an echo in the empty woods, and rows of birds and beasts could be seen in the criss-crossed forests.
"Huh, am I thinking wrong, isn't this old thing playing Journey to the West with me?" Looking at the empty woods, Qin Yang couldn't help but scratch his head and look around.
When Qin Yang was about to take a few more steps forward, he only felt as if he had tripped over something under his feet, and he almost fell on the snow.
"Oops! The third watch doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you stepping on my old man?" I saw an old shout coming from a bulging snow bag in front of Qin Yang.
Immediately afterwards, a figure came out of the snow bag and stretched out, it was the old beggar who had been begging for a drink at the inn before.
Although the old beggar came out of the snow bag, he did not have a single snowflake on his body, and even the snowflakes that fell from the sky on the top of his head would evaporate for no reason.
Qin Yang couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart: "Sure enough, you are a master, but are you a monkey, do you want to act, right, today I will let you see what it means to be an actor." ”
"Yes, I think you are an old beggar and pitiful, this quilt will be given to you!" Saying that, Qin Yang directly took out a quilt from Ruyi's bag, threw it in the old beggar's arms, and then turned around and left as if nothing had happened.
The old beggar only felt messy for a while, and he really came to bring me a quilt, how can this Lao Tzu continue, is it because I am not obvious enough? This kid is too stupid to see it?