Chapter 21: The Drunken Boy

Ding Xing's identity is slight and is not noticed by Zhuang Min.

He has no relatives around him, and he will not be recognized if he is replaced.

The key is that his cultivation is inferior, it is easy to kill, and there is no aftermath yet, which is conducive to lurking in the Golden Dew Winery.

Ding Xing secretly thought to himself, this must be the reason why the young man in Mai pretended to be himself.

But the Mai youth probably never dreamed that he would capsize in the gutter and be planted in the hands of a newcomer like himself.

Ding Xing thought of this and came back.

I only heard Wu Lianchen continue: "Before the Golden Dew Cellar opens, my grandfather will not leave the customs! He specially told me that if you wake up cousin and you encounter a problem during this period, you can come to me, if I can't solve it, I will ask the elders in the family to call the shots, and I will not let you down." ”

Ding Xing just wanted to stay away from the Wu family, and if he really encountered an accident in the future, he would solve it himself, but he still politely thanked him: "Cousin Lian Chen is gracious, Brother Yu is grateful, and my uncle is very caring, and I also keep it in mind." ”

After a few polite words, the two went to the outside of the hall to do the handover.

Ding Xing handed over Qingfeng to Wu Lianchen, returned the things to the original owner, did not make nostalgia and hypocrisy, and turned to leave.

Qingfeng saw that he was leaving, as if he knew that he would not see each other often in the future, and hurriedly stepped on his hooves and feet, and chirped sadly, until he walked away, his back disappeared into the garden, and he did not want to stop his screaming.

Wu Lianchen looked at Qingfeng from the side, and didn't bother, but said secretly: Since Banjiazi's grandfather put Qingfeng in the Spirit Beast Palace, there are countless villagers who rent it, and I have never seen it give up to anyone, this time, why does it treat this awake junior brother differently?

Wu Lianchen was a little puzzled, was this awake cousin a strange person who was good at dealing with demon slaves, or had he experienced any changes in the past few months?

Thinking of this, Wu Lianchen stroked the deer's neck and asked with a smile: "Did Qingfeng encounter any trouble on this long trip?"

Qingfeng shook his head, suppressed his voice, and walked straight to the deer room in the hall.

Wu Lianchen saw that it didn't care about himself, shook his head and smiled bitterly, this deer used to only obey his grandfather's words, and others didn't buy it, and it was precisely because of this that Wu Lianchen felt more and more that Ding Xing's actions were extraordinary.

"Xiao Ding, are you back from home, everything is going well on the way!"

Ding Xing came out of the Spirit Beast Palace, and only after walking around the garden for a while, he met his acquaintance Yu Tai and greeted him warmly.

Seeing Yu Tai, Ding Xing would subconsciously think of the young man in Mai, worried that the two were related, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of vigilance in his heart.

He said without emotion: "I have to worry about my uncle, and the journey is very safe!"

Yu Tai nodded: "Well, since you are back, you have to go to the field as soon as possible, your orange orchard is untended, and the weeds are almost knee-high." ”

Ding Xing's footsteps were fast, and he turned his head and said, "Thank you Uncle Yu for your advice!"

I didn't want to talk more, so I swept over like a horse and went straight to the cave.

Ding Xing now, no one wants to contact him again, he just wants to close up and cultivate wildly.

This trip to his hometown caused Ding Xing to inadvertently break a big conspiracy, which would erupt into a disaster two years later.

At that time, Château de la Château de la Château may usher in a bloody battle.

Ding Xing had already developed a strong sense of urgency, and his desire to improve his cultivation became more and more eager.

Only when the cultivation is high, the possibility of survival will be greater in the event of war in the future.

For the following month, Ding Xing stayed in his cave mansion and barely left the house.

His neighbor Meng Changjun learned that he had returned from his hometown, visited him several times, and invited him to go out to the market, but he politely refused.

It wasn't until the weather warmed up and spring approached the earth, and the garden had to be turned over, and Ding Xing reluctantly went out.

When she went to the field this day, she met Meng Changjun head-on, she looked at Ding Xing's face, and was quite surprised: "Brother Xing has actually advanced! It seems that you have also worked hard in your hometown for a few months, and you are not blindly playful!"

Ding Xing has indeed advanced to the second level of qi cultivation in recent days, and he is secretly drinking 'mutton fat syrup' to assist in his cultivation, this spirit wine is the second highest grade wine in Jinlu Xianzhuang, which can purify the root bones, wash the meridians, and cultivate diligently.

With this kind of wine, Ding Xing is like a fish in water, and his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.

Nowadays, the joy of practicing smoothly is becoming more and more intense, which also leads to Ding Xing's confidence to increase, and he is sure that he will complete the 12 canons within two years.

However, after listening to Meng Changjun's sigh, Ding Xing realized that he had a major negligence, and this negligence poured cold water on his cultivation enthusiasm.

He asked: "Sister Changjun's eyes are like a torch, and she can easily see through my cultivation, but my view of you is vague! In the world of cultivating immortals, is it true that those who are high in the law can see through the details at a glance against those who are low in the law?"

It's a matter of common sense, but if common sense is not taught, it can become difficult.

Meng Changjun knew that Ding Xing's grandfather was transferred to the north, and Ding Xing lacked a guide for cultivation, so he patiently explained: "Fa Gao, it depends on how high it is! If it is a senior in the Xuan Fetal Period, look at us juniors in the Qi cultivation period, it is naturally a glimpse at a glance, but if you are in the same cultivation realm, for example, I see that you must perform the secret technique of detecting the aura, otherwise it will be vague and difficult to know the depth!"

Ding Xing's negligence is the exposure of Xiuwei.

Any adult Zhuangmin monk can see through the details of Ding Xing, and he must find ways to cover up his true cultivation.

After this day, Ding Xing interrupted his cultivation process and began to visit the winery's shops and small gatherings frequently, and finally bought a copy of "Qi Observation Technique" and a wine recipe "Turtle Breath Dispersion".

"Qi Observation Technique" is exactly what Meng Changjun said, used to detect the magic of cultivation, the monk exhales and practices Qi all the year round, and there is a spiritual light rushing to the top and outward, after running the "Qi Observation Technique", you can see the strength of the spiritual light outside the monk's body, the stronger it is, the higher the cultivation, and the weaker it is, the lower the cultivation.

There are many monks in the world of cultivating immortals, who like to hide clumsy and don't want outsiders to understand their own details, so they go to study the way to converge the spiritual light, so as to create the spiritual wine "Turtle Breath Scattering", after drinking, the spiritual energy can be integrated into the wine, so as to achieve the effect of covering the cultivation.

After Ding Xing finished studying "Turtle Breath Dispersion", he quickly figured out the operation of this spirit wine, if the spiritual energy in his body was ten percent deep, and seventy percent of the differentiation was integrated into the wine qi, then only thirty percent of the external aura he exposed to outsiders would remain.

In other words, "Turtle Breath Scattered" can suppress his cultivation as he wants.

This recipe is good or good, but there is a flaw, that is, you must drink alcohol all year round, as long as you don't drink it for a day, it will cause the wine to collapse, then the true cultivation can no longer be hidden.

"Just drink it! Anyway, the spirit wine of the immortal world, I am not drunk and drunk, I don't have to worry about drinking and making mistakes!" Ding Xing made up his mind and refined a large number of "Turtle Breath Dispersion".

Since then, the always gentle and elegant young man Lang Ding has completely changed his image.

He began to be unkempt, and spent his days wandering, and even when he was working in the garden, he would never leave his wine, and when he was drunk, he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he continued to drink.

Within a few months, the story of his depravity spread throughout the winery.

The villagers were all criticizing him: 'There is a drunken young man in the orange grove, who does not want to work, and is lazy, but has to drink, and all day long he uses heaven as his house and earth as his bed, and sooner or later he will be driven out of the mortal world!'