Chapter 106: Pile of Flowers and Wine VS Thousand Refining Spirit Wine

The "Demon Banner" has been destroyed.

The monsters receded like a tide, and under Chen Wenqing's deterrence, they scattered and fled, and the monsters who ran slower were eager to have two more legs.

"Whew..."

A smile appeared on Chen Wenqing's handsome and beautiful face, and he was lightly relieved as he looked at the embarrassed fleeing monster.

"Hahaha, we've won!"

"Demons, don't run, keep coming..."

"Hahaha, have fun!"

「……」

The crowd was completely relaxed, and they burst into laughter.

Chen Wenqing slowly walked in front of everyone, "Teach you all right, right? Wen Qing has caused you trouble!" Chen Wenqing arched his hand and said.

Cheng Jiaoyu had a smile on his face, gently helped Chen Wenqing up, and looked Chen Wenqing up and down carefully, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Yes, yes!"

Cheng Jiaoyu laughed loudly, patted Chen Wenqing's shoulder, and said earnestly, "I thought I could still be your wing, but I didn't expect you to be able to take charge on your own so soon..."

Chen Wenqing also smiled when he heard this, and said, "The teachings are serious, Wenqing is just a fledgling, and he is still too far from a true cultivator."

Cheng Jiaoyu nodded, only if he was not arrogant or impatient could he go further

Cheng Jiaoyu looked around and watched the monsters pile up, but there were many disciples of the Fu Dao Academy, all of them were here, and they couldn't help but be arrogant.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go home!"

......

In the second game of the outer gate, the final victory was won by the Fu Dao Temple.

In this regard, no one doubts the entire Zixia Temple.

Because.

The monsters on the first and second floors of the Demon Town Tower have been slaughtered by the Fu Qi Dao Academy.

The scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, the other Taoist disciples who have entered it so far feel palpitations.

"None of the people in the Fu Dao Academy are good stubble, did I offend them too hard before?"

"Yes, they all look so honest and easy to bully, but I didn't expect them to be a group of ruthless people..."

"Stay away in the future, don't provoke easily..."

「……」

After this battle, Fu Gong Daoyuan completely stood up.

In a short period of time, there was a phenomenon in the outer gate of Zixia Temple, that is, the color change of the talisman.

In any case, the Fu Gong Dao Academy has become the first in the outer gate from the last in previous years.

This is the first time in six years that the Fu Gong Daoist Academy has achieved such results.

But.

At this time, the mood of the people in the Fu Dao Academy has become very peaceful, and they no longer have the strong desire to win and lose as much as they did at the beginning.

After a few days, the limelight faded.

Everything calmed down again.

Chen Wenqing has experienced a series of battles and is physically and mentally exhausted, so he just took this opportunity to take a good rest.

Until this day.

Chen Wenqing looked at Senior Brother Liu Xiu looking up and drinking, looking leisurely, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that he owed a good drink to an old man.

"Oh no!"

Chen Wenqing patted his head, maybe he was too comfortable in the past few days, and he actually forgot about the old man.

Chen Wenqing has always wanted to ask the old man, what happened to him in Yandang Lake at the beginning?

Come to think of this.

Chen Wenqing snatched Liu Xiu's wine gourd, smelled the aroma of wine emanating from the gourd's mouth, and said, "Senior brother, do you still have this kind of wine? Lend me a few jugs, and I'll give you a jug of wine another day!"

Liu Xiu pursed his lips and said, "Senior brother, what is your idea? I'll lend you a few jugs of wine, and you'll give me back a jug in the end?"

Chen Wenqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, please believe me. I need your wine as an introduction to make a divine wine. Once this wine is made, there is no wine in the world!"

When the time comes, you will find that a hundred jugs of wine will not be as good as one of mine..."

Liu Xiu saw Chen Wen's oath, so he half-believed and handed over his treasured wine.

Chen Wenqing took the wine gourd handed over by Liu Xiu, was overjoyed, and ran towards the kitchen with a cigarette...

Yandang Lakeside.

Chen Wenqing bathed in the sunset, carried two wine gourds around his waist, and walked towards the central pavilion of Yandang Lake step by step.

It's just that.

In the central pavilion of Yandang Lake, the old man was gone.

"Old man, aren't you here today?"

Chen Wenqing looked at the vast lake, leaned on the railing alone, and sat down.

"It's a pity that it's such a good wine... Old man, you have nothing to do with fate..."

Chen Wenqing took off the gourd wrapped around his waist and opened the mouth of the wine gourd.

Suddenly, wisps of wine fragrance wafted out, permeating the entire Yandang Lake...

"It's good wine..."

Chen Wenqing raised his head and took a sip of wine, and the rich aroma of wine permeated his mouth.

He took a small sip, taking advantage of the lake and mountains, the sunset, so comfortable.

"Boy, stop talking!"

"Let me come!"

A burst of drinking, coming from the lakeside...

Chen Wenqing looked around, and saw the little old man jogging all the way, running from the lakeside to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Boy... Call... Give me your jug of wine..."

The little old man panted and propped up his waist, pointed to the wine gourd in Chen Wenqing's hand with one hand, and said unceremoniously.

Chen Wenqing shook the wine gourd in his hand, and a lot of wine splashed out, with a strong aroma of wine floating in the air from the gourd!

"Well, old man, I didn't lie to you, did I? As far as I am concerned, there are few wines in the world!"

Seeing this, the old man quickly moved forward, snatched the wine gourd from Chen Wenqing's hand, and protected it in his arms.

"Boy... Such a good wine, and you spoil it like this?"

The little old man was furious.

"Don't worry, don't worry...", Chen Wenqing waved his hand, "These two pots of wine were originally what I promised you. Now, it's time to make good on that promise."

When the little old man heard this, his already angry face became even more angry, and he said, "Little rabbit, are you embarrassed to say? Old man, I have been waiting for you here for more than twenty days for these two pots of wine."

Chen Wenqing hurriedly explained: "Because of the big competition of the sect, I delayed the time and asked the old man Haihan Haihan!"

How do you know that the little old man was even more disdainful when he heard this, and said, "Boy, you still want to be fooled by me?"

"Don't think that the little old man doesn't know, the second trial is already over. That's it, you still want to lie to me? Tell me, have you forgotten the agreement between us? Tell me the truth!"

The old man mercilessly pointed out Chen Wenqing's flaws, and Chen Wenqing felt embarrassed for a while.

"This little old man, I know a lot..."

"Next, how do you fool him?"

Chen Wenqing licked his face and said, "Old man, I know my mistake! Why don't you try the wine I brought you?"

Chen Wenqing was no longer entangled, and handed the old man another pot of wine wrapped around his waist.

The little old man had already been sent by Chen Wenqing, and most of his soul was sucked away, and all his thoughts were in the wine, so he didn't have time to deal with Chen Wenqing.

The little old man raised his head and drank a big gulp, feeling the rich aroma of wine in his mouth, but he was choked with tears by the spicy taste of this wine.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The little old man let out a violent cough, and his face was red with choking.

"Slow down, it's all yours. If it's not enough, I'll brew it for you!"

Chen Wenqing patted the little old man's back with one hand and said calmly.

"What? Where do you still have it?"

The little old man was not easy

stopped coughing, but because of Chen Wenqing's words, he became excited again.

"It's really good wine..."

The little old man sighed, "After drinking this wine, if you drink other wine in the future, you will have no taste."

Chen Wenqing smiled and said, "Just tell me, why did I faint here that day? Why is my whole body full of spiritual power? As long as you tell me, then I will take care of all the wine you want to drink from now on."

When the little old man heard this, he took another big sip, patted the wine gourd on his waist, and said, "Don't look at the smell of my wine, it can't compare to you. But when it comes to spiritual power, you are a hundred times inferior to my thousand-brewed spiritual wine."

"I won't take advantage of you either", the little old man raised his head and said, "How about the little old man exchange a pot of Thousand Refining Spirit Wine for a pot of flower wine?"

"Thousand Refining Spirit Wine?"

Chen Wenqing came back to his senses and said, "Old man, do you mean that it was I who drank your wine last time, which almost made me the first person to be killed by the aura?"

When the little old man in front of him heard this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said, "What? Your boy drank the old man's wine and made a lot of money, and he even got a bargain there."

When Chen Wenqing heard this, he hugged the little old man and said, "Uncle! How much spirit wine do you have left? I'll take it all, I'll change it with you!"

Joke!

A few sips of spiritual wine can solve the problem of Chen Wenqing's lack of spiritual energy.

If there was a large supply of spirit wine, he wouldn't need to work hard to find a way to solve the problem of his Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root.

At that time, it was only necessary to drink "tons and tons" of spiritual wine.

"Now you know how powerful the little old man's Thousand Refining Spirit Wine is?"

The little old man raised his head and took a sip of the pile of flowers, smacked his lips, and said, "It's a pity!"

"Originally, the old man still had six pots of Thousand Refining Spirit Wine, who told you to let the old man release the pigeons, so that the old man waited for so many days."

"It's okay now, all that's left is a pot of Thousand Refining Spirit Wine..."