Chapter 39 Bow to others, and ask for something
The sudden arrival of this old man deacon caught Xu Ke a little off guard.
For a while, Xu Ke couldn't figure out the number of ways, and he didn't know what this person wanted to do when he suddenly came over.
"Meet the deacon."
Xu Ke settled down, hurriedly saluted, and said hello, "I don't know what you have to do when you come this time?" ”
This person is a senior of the sect, so he shouldn't be embarrassed by a low-level disciple of mine, right?
I don't have a lot of treasures, nor do I have a huge amount of wealth, even if I have a little talent, I am not the light and fire spirit root talents required by the true inheritance of the sect, so there should be nothing to make people think.
"Hehe, there's no hurry."
The white-haired old man smiled, his figure shook, fell from the entrance of the cave, and appeared beside Xu Ke.
Turning his head and glancing at the "Underground Cave Mansion", the old man smiled and nodded again, "You also built a Cave Mansion?" Yes, the spell of turning clay into stone has made you practice so deeply. ”
"The deacon is false."
Xu Ke still couldn't figure out the meaning of this person, so he just said casually and modestly.
The white-haired old man looked at the "cauldron" where Xu Ke was steaming and boiling spiritual rice, and said to Xu Ke: "You boiled all the thousand bells?" What is this going to do? ”
"This ......"
Xu Ke touched his head, "The disciple plans to brew spirit wine." ”
"Brewing spirit wine?"
The white-haired old man turned around and smiled at Xu Ke, "It turns out that you still like winemaking!" However, it is not easy to make good wine. Anyway, the old man also had some itchy hands, so he shot once. ”
Saying that, the white-haired old man didn't care whether Xu Ke agreed or not, turned around and walked to the entrance of the "cauldron", ready to start.
"Look at it."
The white-haired old man stretched out his hand, and a cold cold air swept out, shrouding the "cauldron" to cool down the freshly cooked Qianzhong Su.
"In order to make good wine, the temperature of fermentation is the key, and this temperature is the most suitable for the hand to feel lukewarm."
With a wave of his hand, the cold dissipated, and the cooked Qianzhong millet just cooled down to the desired temperature.
"Now it's fermentation."
The white-haired old man stretched out his palm again, "Different brewing materials require different fermentation methods, and the fermentation of Qianzhong millet is the easiest, only one fermentation is needed, but ...... Change the water first! ”
As he spoke, the white-haired old man stretched out his hand and grabbed the remaining water in the cooked Qianzhong millet and it was grabbed by the old man and condensed into a huge water ball.
Throwing the water balloon out of the hole above his head, the white-haired old man turned his head to look at Xu Ke and smiled, "Now it's the old man's secret." In addition to the raw materials, water is also very important for winemaking. The old man's secret is to use the Ganlin technique. ”
As he spoke, the white-haired old man cast the Ganlin Technique and added water to the cooked Qianzhong Su.
Xu Ke blinked, still a little dazed. What are you doing all the time? Help me make wine?
After the white-haired old man finished casting the Ganlin Technique and adding the water, he began to cast the Fermentation Technique. The aura of the spell was covered in the "cauldron" of Qianzhongsu, and the raw materials were rapidly fermented.
"There's not much to say about the fermentation process, the only thing to pay attention to is to keep casting spells and keep the spell running until the fermentation is complete."
The old man explained to Xu Ke while maintaining the continuous operation of the fermentation technique.
Under the effect of the spell, the fermentation time that would have taken several days was condensed into a short moment.
When the thousand bells in the "cauldron" were completely fermented, the old man stopped the spell and said to Xu Ke: "The next step is the last step, to extract the wine." ”
While using his spiritual power, the old man explained to Xu Ke, "This extraction process is the most critical. Extraction does not automatically extract liquor, but requires you to anchor what needs to be extracted. ”
"You release a trace of spiritual power, follow my extraction technique, and experience how I extract the liquor, and you will be able to grasp how to extract it in the future."
Hearing the old man say this, Xu Ke had no choice but to release a trace of spiritual power and integrate it into the extraction technique that the old man was about to cast.
The next moment, the old man cast an extraction technique on the fermented thousand bell millet.
Xu Ke followed a trace of spiritual power integrated into the extraction technique, sensing the process of the old man's extraction of liquor.
In Xu Ke's spiritual power induction, the old man quickly anchored the alcohol component with his spiritual power, and then anchored the spiritual power characteristics of Qian Zhongsu and the spiritual power characteristics of Gan Lin Technique.
Doing this, the old man paused, and then said to Xu Ke: "The next step is to add water, if you want to refine high-grade wine, choose less water." If you want to refine low-alcohol wine, choose more water. This can be done according to personal taste and preference. What kind of wine are you going to make? ”
"Height bar! Serve a little less. There are too many of them, and I don't have the right stuff to pack. ”
Xu Ke hurriedly said his request.
"If it's just a lack of containers, then you don't have to deliberately refine high-grade sake."
The old man smiled, "In this way, I will refine the most popular medium wine for you, and you don't have to worry about the container for the wine." ”
As he spoke, the old man drove the spiritual power, anchored the moderate amount of water, determined all the extracts, and officially launched the extraction.
The next moment, a rich aroma of wine wafted up.
A crystal clear liquor flew out of the fermented Qianzhong millet, turned into a line of water, and flew towards the white-haired old man.
The old man flicked his sleeves, took out a gourd carved from jade, opened the lid, and caught the waterline.
The water line is endless, and the liquor is constantly falling into the gourd.
The pile of fermented millennia was also quickly squeezed into slag and turned into distiller's grains.
After a few moments, the extraction is complete.
"It's okay, about 2,300 catties of wine."
The white-haired old man handed the gourd to Xu Ke, "Take it, the gourd will be given to you." ”
Xu Ke didn't reach out to pick it up.
If you are courteous to others, you will ask for something.
This white-haired old man, as a deacon of the Sinong Palace, at least builds a foundation and cultivates, and his status is far from being comparable to Xu Ke, a first-class first-class disciple of the Sinong Palace.
is both a "leader" and a "senior", and there must be a reason why he is so "courteous", and it is definitely not because Xu Ke is handsome and looks pleasing to the eye.
"I don't know what the seniors commanded, please make it clear!"
Xu Ke bowed, "If you can do it, the disciple will not refuse." ”
The implication is that if I can't do it, then I can only excuse myself, and I don't have the consciousness to risk my life for others.
"There's something I really want you to help with."
The white-haired old man glanced at Xu Ke, "Take the gourd!" Whether you can help or not, this gourd is for you. ”
"This ...... The elder gave it, but he didn't dare to resign, and the disciple was ashamed! ”
Xu Ke didn't shirk anymore, and reached out to take the jade gourd.
In fact, Xu Ke also knows very well that it is rare for this white-haired old man to make such a gesture of "courtesy", and he doesn't know what to do if he refuses to excuse himself.
People are "leaders", and they are senior masters, and they really offend people, he uses his identity and strength to exert pressure, directly force orders, and can't resist at all.
"I don't know if there is anything that the seniors need the disciple to serve?"
Xu Ke bowed his hand and asked the old man.