Chapter Seventy-Two: The Hundred Flowers Immortal Brews Enmity
When Fang Longye heard the words of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, he smiled and said nothing, just lowered his head and looked at the wine cup in his hand.
The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart.
"Drink, drink first~ Long Jun tastes my hundred flowers brew." Seeing Fang Longye's demeanor, the Hundred Flowers Fairy knew that it was not a refusal, but a deliberate gesture.
Fang Longye looked at the wine cup in his hand, which was as clear as water and fragrant. As soon as the hand shook, there was a cold halo of the forest, and if the moon rings of different sizes were swaying back and forth.
"Longjun ~ My Hundred Flowers Brew is made by collecting thousands of kinds of fairy flower honey dew, accompanied by the flower dew produced by its own body, and brewing it with special techniques."
"Not only is it very good, but it also has a special effect on spiritual practice. Even in Heavenly Court, it is quite sought after. ”
Fang Longye looked at the immortal brew in the cup, his eyes lit up, and then he sighed secretly in his heart: "It's a pity that it's not another kind of flower dew~"
Of course, such dirty thoughts are not shared with others.
Put the cup to your mouth and drink it down.
The hundred flower fairy is brewed into the throat, and it is full of fragrance, condensed but not dispersed, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.
At the same time, thousands of flowers with their characteristics, experiences, and perceptions of flowers poured into my heart.
Fang Longye couldn't help but show Qingyun on the top.
I saw that in an instant, above Qingyun, thousands of strange fairies with different postures and colors were born.
The jade blossoms, swaying slightly, the flowers bloom like rain, fragrant and fragrant, and the eyebrow bones of people are coldly soaked.
After a long time, Fang Longye opened his eyes, and above the top door, the smoke curled and the fragrance lingered.
There was joy on his face, this hundred flowers and fairy brew was really beneficial to his cultivation.
People in the world often use flowers as metaphors for people and things.
Each flower has different characteristics, such as the delicate peach, the noble lotus, the chrysanthemum, and the proud plum bones...... And so on.
These characteristics, when magnified into practice, are completely different from the Tao rhyme.
And this glass of wine made him realize the life and perception of thousands of different flower spirits.
Not to mention the harvest in the Great Dao Perception, this feeling of experiencing thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation alone can be said to be of great benefit to the tempering of his mind.
No wonder, this Hundred Flowers Fairy said that even in the Heavenly Court, this Hundred Flowers Fairy Brew is also a highly sought-after specialty.
Seeing that Fang Longye's eyes were full of joy, the Hundred Flowers Fairy took the opportunity to quickly push Long Xuan beside him.
Long Xuan woke up, got up immediately, poured another cup of Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew, came to Fang Longye's side with a little twist, and offered it with both hands.
"Childe, it was my problem before, and I hope you don't remember the villain."
Like an angry little daughter-in-law, she apologized to Fang Longye.
Seeing Long Xuan like this, Fang Longye shook his head, took the Hundred Flowers Fairy Brew, and said, "Okay~ Since it is the Hundred Flowers Fairy, I will let you go~"
"The previous grievances between you and me are cleared, and I don't need you to serve me to Nanzhan Buzhou."
Of course he can be generous.
Since he met Long Xuan, he has taken advantage of several conflicts, of course he doesn't care~
Besides, now that he has met Yang Chan again, he originally planned to find a reason to send Long Xuan away as soon as possible.
After all, with a light bulb, how do you pick up a girl?
Even if he is greedy and lustful, Yang Chan has long been known.
But it's better to travel alone with him than to take a beauty by your side and dangle in front of others.
Anyway, if you want him to give up the strategy Yang Chan, he is unwilling. In Fang Long's ambition, Yang Jian is such an uncle, he has recognized it!
These twists and turns in his heart, the Hundred Flowers Fairy naturally does not know.
Seeing that Fang Longye just groaned for a while, he responded to her request with a smile.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she giggled: "Long Jun gives face to the concubine like this, and the concubine naturally doesn't dare to snub Long Jun." Look! ”
Immediately Qingyun appeared on the top, the smoke curled, and a bronze tripod pot appeared, bursting with thousands of treasures, sprinkled with foreign energy.
Swaying and swinging, it came out of Qingyun and landed over the sea of flowers.
Ding Dong –
As soon as the lid was opened, the bronze pot seemed to be connected to the space in the underworld, swallowing immeasurable spiritual power.
All the time, endlessly, at every moment, there is a fragrant fragrance coming out, making a gurgling sound, as if warm wine has just been made.
With a unique fragrance, the Hundred Flowers Fairy Brew emerges and is soaked in the sea of flowers.
Like an invisible paintbrush, it is outlined into an image, like a twist and turn, forming a waterfall that is surging and splashing.
The waterfall falls, forming a large river with a clear and clear sky.
The main trunk of the river spreads in the void, and then flows downstream, following the qi engine, branching out into tributaries.
Soon, he could see that the waves were sparkling and rippling, and the bifurcated tributaries meandered, and many of them flowed to the place where he was.
The water ripples, the sunny color shines on people, and it seems to be real and illusory.
"Huh~"
"It's not small~"
Fang Longye raised his head slightly, his eyes were quiet, he could naturally feel that the waterfalls, rivers, and streams in front of him were all brewed by a hundred flowers and immortals.
Obviously it wasn't his own, but Fang Longye's heart couldn't help but twitch like pain.
O ruined!
The previous two potpours of Hundred Flowers Brew entered his throat, and after tasting them, he concluded that this Hundred Flowers Fairy Brew, even in the eyes of Taiyi Realm, was extremely good.
After all, it is not an idle thing to make the flower fairy your own signature specialty.
What a curse!
Fang Longye looked at the scenery that had evolved into a hundred flowers and fairy brewing, and was full of distress~
……
Ding Dong –
Less.
A bell rang out, and the attic door opened.
Thousands of fairies came in one after another, and the warblers and swallows were dressed very exquisitely.
Among them are the ones he knows, such as the peony fairy, and the flower fairies who play with Yang Chan. There are also those who don't know, but the qi that is emitted undoubtedly indicates the identity of its flower fairy.
"It seems that this is the fairy of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, they are all here!" Fang Longye said secretly in his heart.
I saw them carrying baskets, and when they came in, they came to the big river in the void.
Bending down slightly, he put the wine bottles, delicacies, spirit fruits, and so on in the basket into the Void River in turn.
After a while, the main dry wine river was full.
And then.
In the middle of the river, the water waves, and hundreds of golden koi fish burst out of it, large and small.
As soon as they appeared, they happily waged their tails, supported various floating objects with their bodies, and carried down the waves into the tributary.
Fang Longye's eyes were bright and amazing.
These koi fish are not entities, but wine spirits that have been cultivated and refined over time~
After putting the items in the basket in your hand into the trunk of the long river that has evolved from the Hundred Flower Fairy Brewing.
These flower fairies are laughing and laughing, and they are sitting in groups of three or five.
Ding Dong Dong, Ding Dong Dong -
When the koi fish moves, the waves are full of gold, and they also make cheerful music. These spirits line up one by one in the winding water, and the fish carry all kinds of utensils.
If anyone likes it, take it down, and the koi fish turned into a wine spirit will sink by itself, and then go to the main trunk of the long river to get it.
Fang Long said ambitiously: "This looks quite similar to Qushui Liuzhen, that is, the wine is not in the wine bottle, but directly becomes 'Qushui'."
If you want to drink, just take the bottle and scoop it. Of course, if you are not afraid of the disgust of these fairies, you can go directly to the edge of the stream and inhale the storm, and you must definitely enjoy it.
Seeing that all the flower fairies had found a place to sit down, the Hundred Flowers Fairy immediately clapped her hands.
Quiet all around.
She smiled and said, "You little girls are blessed today!"
"If it weren't for the arrival of this Dragon Monarch beside me, some of you wouldn't even be able to smell these Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew a few times."
"Therefore, the first cup of wine at today's banquet should be honored by Longjun~"
After that, he picked up the wine cup, scooped one up from the immortal brewing river in front of him, and held it in his hand.
"Longjun?"
Seeing the smiling gesture of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, Fang Longye was not polite, and learned from her actions, scooping a light of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Brew in his hand.
He stood up, saluted him, looked at the flower fairies who were looking at him with curiosity, nodded in greeting, and then prepared to drink it all.
But at this moment, a pleasant laughter came: "It seems that in your heart, Sister Baihua, I am not as good as Brother Fang I just met~"
"It's really sad~"
The vertical light is crossed, and the turn is like a luo.
With the sound of laughter, the fairy light sprinkled in the sky, and a beautiful shadow appeared.
Dressed in palace clothes, bright and moving.
"Fairy?"
"Looks like I'm not too late to come back." Yang Chan shook off the vision, swayed her posture, and came to Fang Longye and the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and sat down.
Smile brightly.
Fang Longye first drank the cup of immortal brew in his hand, and then Shi Shiran sat down.
With a smile in his eyes, he said, "I was still thinking about the fairy just now!"
"Heh~ The mouth is quite sweet. I'm afraid that I'm already getting charming with flowers? ”
Yang Chan smiled, she had already understood the habits of the other party, but she would not believe his sweet words.
casually from the stream that flowed in front of him, scooped a cup of immortal brew, and drank it all.
"Hah-"
Hearty.
"On weekdays, I ask you for a pot or two, and you push back. It's good today, you've got a lot of money~"
Yang Chan drank several pots of Hundred Flowers Fairy brew one after another, and then complained about the Hundred Flowers Fairy on the topic that appeared just now.
"Huh-"
"Or you don't know how much Yuanhui has been refined."
The Hundred Flowers Fairy pointed to Long Xuan, who was eating and drinking on the side, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a thank you to Long Jun for raising his noble hand and letting go of a junior I know~"
Yang Chan glanced at Long Xuan, looked back, shook her head, leaned closer to the ear of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and the Yuan Shen said, "Okay!" You don't know what your idea is when I don't know my sister? ”
"But if you really want to befriend Brother Fang, I can give you an idea."
"What?"
Yang Chan showed a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Brother Fang is the master who doesn't see rabbits and eagles, so you can marry him directly!"
"Good little girl! Playing tricks on people here again~ Why don't you get married? ”
The Hundred Flowers Fairy immediately had ruddy cheeks, if it weren't for his image in the eyes of the flower fairies, he would have been fighting with Yang Chan a long time ago.
"I don't need it~"
Yang Chan was grinning, half lying in the arms of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, scooping up a Hundred Flowers Fairy Brew with her hands, and putting it down her throat.
"It's not like someone who doesn't have a background~"
The Hundred Flowers Fairy hated her teeth itching, and with a snap, she slapped off one of Yang Chan's hands that she had secretly stretched out, maintained her image, and said, "You are self-aware."
Yang Chan shrugged her shoulders and said, "Is it so difficult to admit that you were born well, you are lucky, and it all depends on your background?"
Then, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, he continued to instigate: "Really, you should think about it." Brother Fang is a fragrant bait, but there is no such shop in this village! ”
"Phew! The dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth~"
"The Howling Dog can spit out ivory from its mouth, and it can also spit out dragon teeth!"
Then, he continued to say, "I didn't lie to you! Let me tell you so! The Brother Fang you know is just a drop in the bucket. It can be said that even a saint pays attention to him. ”
There were ripples in the heart of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, but she quickly calmed down and said, "He is not a good person~ And I am a fairy bestowed by the heavenly court~"
"Alas! Don't worry, I've got you! Yang Chan said in her heart, and quickly patted her chest and said, "Aren't you just afraid of Gong Dou?" Don't worry, I'll be your advisor behind my back. ”
"When the time comes, keep you in Brother Fang's harem and kill no armor! What is the beauty of the crowd, three thousand beauties, spoil you alone~"
As he spoke, he became excited, and said, "As for the Heavenly Rules, what is it?" Brother Fang is here! When the time comes, go directly to heaven. ”
"Whatever is the enemy of the whole world, it must be with you. Wow~ This is not fun! ”
"Eh~" Yang Chan, who was consciously speechless, stopped and smiled awkwardly: "If I say the last sentence, it is purely a gaffe, not a word from the bottom of my heart, do you believe it?"
"Heh~"
The Hundred Flowers Fairy shook her shoulders and threw Yang Chan, who was half lying in her arms, out, and sneered: "What do you say?"
……
When Yang Chan and the Hundred Flowers Fairy were whispering, Fang Longye was not idle.
He first looked around for a while.
I saw that after he drank the immortal brew in return, the flower fairy was entangled by Yang Chan again, and the flower fairies relaxed.
Playing together, or drinking, or playing games.
All of a sudden, the staggered bargains.
The sound of water, the sound of koi, the sound of music.
The sound of drinking, greetings, laughter.
And so on.
"Long Jun is quite good at concealing it, and the concubine really thinks that Long Jun is a Xuanmen Sword Immortal!"
The peony fairy raised a wine glass, came to Fang Longye's side, and said with a smile.
"Traveling all over the world, in order to avoid trouble, Fang Mou acted under a pseudonym, and hoped that the fairy would atone for his sins~"
Fang Longye picked up the wine cup, apologized, and drank it all.
In just a moment, he drank hundreds of cups of Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew alone.
However, a group of flower fairies who were curious about him were bold and ran over to him for a drink.
Of course, just pour him a glass and leave.
After all, dragon males are notorious. If it weren't for the fact that the Hundred Flowers Fairy obviously regarded them as VIPs, they wouldn't even dare to do so.
With the sharp increase in the consumption of Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew, Fang Longye found that the effect of Immortal Brew on cultivation was weakening.
When you go to the peony fairy and drink it again, there is only one effect left, increasing mana. The kind of tempering effect on his mind is already very small.
However, after this experience, the effect is naturally obvious.
"If you are ready to go through the fire in the 'Three Disasters and Benefits' now, I dare not say that it is nine times out of ten, but it is not much worse~"
The Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew is undoubtedly of great benefit to his cultivation in this aspect of "God".
"However, if you want to be sure, it's better to do a similar refinement again."
Fang Longzhi thought in his heart.
Looking at the peony fairy's swaying posture and receding back, Fang Longye's eyes turned, and combined with the current time, he thought of an opportunity.
"I don't know if it's too late."
(End of chapter)