Chapter 22: The Taste
Maybe it's because of Xishu, the peaks here always feel weird, the big and small peaks, staggered distribution, on the big peaks, there will always be small hills to sit on, making the terrain here steep.
It is not unreasonable that the famous Shu Dao is difficult, so there will be many cultivators here who do not ask about the world and choose a small mountain peak and sit on a big peak, which means to retreat.
In addition, the humidity of Xishu is always cloudy here, adding a lot of mystery to the large and small peaks.
Therefore, among the peaks here, there are many strong ones.
And Yang Ning and the wine elder in front of Liufeng were obviously such people, otherwise how could they explain their strong sword qi, even a swordsman like Liufeng Yang Ning who comprehended the sword intent felt fear.
But fortunately, this wine elder should be the senior master of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, otherwise he would not have appeared in the back mountain of the Northern Xuanjian Sect.
The small ball on Elder Wine's body rang with bells, swaying in the autumn wind, emitting a strange smell. It makes the two of them very unnatural, always feeling their noses, in this autumn cold wind, there is a feeling of being cold.
The cultivation of the two of them, in the eyes of the strong, may not be very high, but in terms of the cultivation of the two of them, the general snort or something can be avoided, but the smell of the wine elder can't be stopped.
If it weren't for the sake of face, the two would have gone berserk. Relatively speaking, the flowing wind was better, but Yang Ning twisted his face and was very uncomfortable.
However, there is no way, this wine elder still has to follow, because of the poison in his body, maybe it is very possible, this wine elder can really solve it.
The two of them twisted, reluctantly followed Elder Jiu, and finally came to the bottom of a mountain peak after half an hour.
The sun was shining in the west, shining on a thatched hut under the peak, which looked dilapidated, like a dilapidated house that had not been repaired in years.
On the walls, in some places, you can even see the structure inside the house.
This house, I'm afraid, has lost the meaning of a house, and it can't shelter from the wind and rain at all.
When Elder Jiu saw that he had arrived home, his face was naturally a little excited, because he had already smelled the wine.
Although it was very light, it was enough to make Elder Jiu excited, because of Liufeng's stealing of wine, he hadn't drunk for nearly an hour and a half, thinking of the taste of wine, Elder Jiu felt uncomfortable, as if there was a bug biting on his body.
However, the most speechless part of this room is that in front of the room, there is a small open space, but it is full of wine vats, all kinds of wine smells, gradually dispersed with the wind, and you can already smell a strong mellow fragrance around.
Unexpectedly, although this wine elder looks sloppy, he seems to be a little obsessed with this, because you can see wine jars everywhere.
Even through the scenery inside the thatched house, you can see wine jars everywhere, scattered everywhere.
"Okay, it's ......"
Elder Jiu's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed into his house with a strong stride, and soon, he took a wine jar, held it in his arms, and poured it into his mouth with a greedy look.
Yang Ning imagined very slowly, it was such a sloppy old man, the speed that erupted just now, although there was no embodiment of the body, but it was too fast, what kind of magic power was this? Yang Ning didn't know, but when he saw Elder Wine holding the jar of wine, he knew that for Elder Wine, all things were probably not as refreshing as a jar of wine.
Yang Ning Liufeng and the two followed, and soon came to the front of the house, a pungent smell, very bad, including the smell of wine, there was a smell, Yang Ning felt that his nose was hit by the most vicious impact in an instant, and glanced at Liufeng reflexively, but found that Liufeng was also frowning, but it was not like himself, his nose was like a sting.
Yang Ning really admires the flowing wind, just thinking about the environment, and still stealing wine to drink, it's really embarrassing for him.
Elder Jiu quickly drank a jar of wine, and then he seemed to be satisfied, and when he saw the two of them walk in, he said, "You two have nothing to do anyway, so help me clean up this place first." Elder Jiu didn't treat the two of them as outsiders, and directly summoned them.
However, hearing this, the two of them suddenly turned pale.
Sweep? Just kidding, it's better to build a thatched house directly, not to mention the taste of your here, it's this house, it's broken like this, and you're still reluctant to give up, what is the picture?
Although the two were silent, it was obviously difficult to refuse. Yang Ning had a request for others, but Liufeng stole other people's wine, and in such a situation, the two had to bite the bullet.
Looking at this dilapidated house, the two of them couldn't help but have a headache in their hearts.
The wine elder put a jar of wine into his stomach, as if he was very comfortable, picked up a jar of wine in his hand, and drank it again.
"Hurry up, why are you still stunned?" Seeing that the two of them had no intention of making a move, Elder Jiu urged.
"Okay, good ......" the wind was messy.
Yang Ning glanced at Elder Jiu and said, "Senior, my ......"
Before Yang Ning could finish speaking, Elder Jiu interrupted Yang Ning's words, put the wine jar to his mouth, and said, "Don't worry, you clean up here, and I'll give you the recipe." ”
"Thank you." Yang Ning stiffened his head and could only harden it.
At the same time, the two of them closed their snorts and rushed into the room.
When the two of them approached the room, they knew what the taste was, such a place, even if it was the thatched house of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, it was more hygienic than this, I really couldn't figure out how Elder Jiu stayed here.
Inside the house, Yang Ning only felt that his eyes were very painful, although he couldn't smell the outside world with a closed snort, but such a smell was really spicy for his eyes.
Two people, four hands, in a hurry, began to put things in order.
It didn't take long for a cold sweat to flow, which was really terrifying.
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Gradually, the sun is setting, under the small mountain peaks, the sunset is shining at night, and it is a good scenery from a distance, but Yang Ning and Liufeng have indeed been busy for nearly an hour.
The two of them are already like they have died in hell at this moment, because this house is really terrible, but fortunately, both of them have their own purposes, and finally insisted on cleaning up this house, and a lot of dirty clothes were cleaned up by the two of them and thrown far away.
Although in late autumn, fortunately, the mountains and forests here are dense, and the smell is not enough to permeate the entire mountain forest, but around the way, when the two of them were throwing tattered clothes, the startled movements were like a peerless battle in the mountains and forests, which actually made many birds, beasts and insects in the mountains and forests chirp and dodge one after another.
Under the sunset, the two of them sweated a lot, and finally cleaned up the house before they were tired and paralyzed.
"Do you have any good things to clean up odors?" Yang Ning really couldn't stand it, although this place had been cleaned up, the smell left in the house was long-lasting.
"I ......" Liufeng felt his stomach rolling, endured the pungent smell, and took out a small jade bottle from his ring.
"Do you think this is useful?" The flowing wind seems to be very reluctant.
"I'll see." Yang Ning took the jade bottle and opened the closed stopper.
Suddenly, a rushing fragrance emanated from the jade bottle.
"This turned out to be the strange fragrance of the world - the fragrance of the horn." Yang Ning was amazed, he couldn't imagine that Liufeng even had this kind of thing, but he was quickly relieved, as the eldest disciple of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, it was not uncommon to think of this kind of thing.
Youfeng Deer, a fourth-order fierce beast, but this kind of fierce beast is also a special case, because generally fourth-order fierce beasts will form an inner pill in their bodies, but Youfeng Deer does not form a pill, but instead condenses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by itself into a strange fragrance, which gathers in its own furry horns, and finally condenses into a liquid in the furry horns to form a spice.
This spice is generally a woman's favorite, but I didn't expect this style to have it, which made Yang Ning a little surprised.
However, now Yang Ning has no desire to get to the bottom of it, after all, the taste here is too pungent.
Yang Ning poured out the incense liquid from the jade bottle, and immediately let the fragrance fill the surroundings.
As the fragrance spreads, gradually, the surrounding air finally freshens up.
Under the sunset, the two felt that they had a big fight, and they were probably not so tired.
After Elder Jiu took out the fragrance of the mushroom horn in the flowing wind, his eyes lit up inexplicably, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect this kid to have such a background, but he was a little underestimated before." ”
Seeing the two of them slumped in front of the house, Elder Jiu walked over with his own wine jar and said, "I didn't expect you two to be quite capable, not bad......
Elder Wine looked enjoyable, slowly walked into the house, looked around briefly, and then walked out of the house, and said slowly: "Flowing Wind Boy, you go and hunt some game and come back, we will roast and eat game here tonight ......" As he spoke, Elder Wine seemed to have seen the game on the fire rack, dripping with golden oil droplets.
"I ......" Liufeng felt that the beast in his heart was galloping, but he couldn't help it, he had a short mouth and a soft hand to eat others, so he had to drag his tired body and head out of the deep forest due to the situation.
"Senpai." Yang Ning glanced at Elder Jiu.
"You don't have to rush in advance, I'll press you with my wine first."
"Senior, what kind of prescription did you say?" Yang Ning didn't want to be entangled by this poison for the rest of his life.
"Don't worry, the prescription is indispensable for you, but there are a few flavors of medicine in this prescription that are rare, you can't do this poison, I'm afraid it's not good......"
Yang Ning didn't speak, it's not good, is it terrible? As long as you use your spiritual power, the poison of the heart will explode, which means that you will not be able to do it in the future, what is the difference between such a cultivator and a wasted person.
Elder Jiu threw over a jar of wine, and Yang Ning grabbed it.
Elder Jiu said: "The prescription is for you, but after eating it for a while, I will give you a kind of wine, and I will suppress it for you first." ”
Elder Jiu took a sip of wine and said, "Your kid should be the Yang Ning who went up the mountain yesterday, right?" ”
"Senpai knows?" Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood that this strange wine elder must be the senior master of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, otherwise the realm of sword qi is really not something that ordinary people can achieve.
"That kid from Jian Jue wants to save the Sword Sect, but it's a little difficult......" As soon as Elder Jiu opened his mouth, he actually called Jian Jue a kid, which made Yang Ning's heart tumble.
Who is this man? Even if Yang Ning was not familiar with the Sword Sect, he had to guess the identity of Elder Jiu.
However, Yang Ning didn't speak, now Yang Ning is full of poison in his heart, how can he be in the mood to care about this.
The two of you drank the wine one by one, waiting for the arrival of the flowing wind.
At sunset, it always looks cozy and gives people a sense of calm.
Suddenly, Elder Jiu seemed to be muttering to himself, and said, "I really don't know how long such a comfortable day can last......
Yang Ning was speechless for a while, this sloppy wine elder was still in the mood to care about this, he was really a senior master, full of unreasonableness.