After Master Tang said the rumors he had heard, there were two more people who were frightened by the rumors. After all, those people died too inexplicably, and within a year after drinking, if only a few people died, it could be a coincidence, after all, any accident in the rivers and lakes is possible. But all of them are dead, and they are so strange that it can only be said that there is a hand in the dark that controls them, and when they are connected to the common point between them: the heroic soul, it can be concluded that this wine can kill people invisibly, and it is certain to die.

"That incident, it should be just an exception, Uncle Tang, you also said that the tomb robber bypassed the test in the tomb by means and obtained the heroic soul, so he is not a hero. However, if he hadn't played tricks at the beginning, and passed that test openly, would the result still be the same?" Mo Qianliu found a blind spot after thinking about it slightly, although she had never heard of the heroic soul, but the wine was brewed for people to drink, and if it was poisonous, it was poison, not a reward for heroes.

"This ...... In fact, everyone understands the truth, but whether you dare to drink it is another matter. Shangguan Yi scratched his head, he didn't expect that what he got was such a spicy chicken thing, a proper chicken rib, tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to abandon it. After all, whether there is poison or not is one thing, whether you are afraid of poison or not is the most critical question, this time you are afraid, next time you will have the opportunity to be afraid, this time you are not afraid, you may never be afraid again.

"This matter, uh, you go and sit down first, and I'll call Bai Xiaosheng over. Master Tang thought about it, and from Shangguan Yi's words just now, he could also hear that this gourd wine was probably obtained after people passed the test and gained recognition when they were exploring somewhere. If you want to say that you can't drink it, it may not be, but if you want to say that you can drink it, in fact, he is also afraid in his heart.

This kind of wine is too rare, and as a drunkard, he has only heard from his fellow practitioners and heard it many times, but he has never seen it, let alone a gourd like this one that is directly placed there for him to dispose of.

In fact, he is also very entangled, it is impossible for people who love wine to miss this kind of good wine, but life still has to be cherished, and if there is no life, there will be no chance to drink again, but what if this wine is okay? If this is disposed of as garbage, I am afraid that in the future, the intestines of those who do not regret it will be blue.

So he decisively invited a friend who seemed to know everything: Bai Du Liang, who was nicknamed Bai Xiaosheng.

When Master Tang went, he didn't say what was the matter, he only said that he had something to find him and asked him to go with him.

It's just that Bai Du Liang is not very happy, not that he is unwilling to help Master Tang, but that he is unwilling to move places. He has been very busy lately, after all, people are human beings after all, who can know everything? In the eyes of others, Bai Xiaosheng is just a product of collecting a lot of information. In order to maintain this image, he can only keep collecting and sorting out information and be the first to know all the hot spots of current affairs.

The grand event is approaching, and there will definitely be no less things happening every day in the capital, and it has taken a lot of effort for him to sort out those subtle things and then find the key points from them, and he can't wait to have 13 hours a day for him to use, how can he think of moving places to help others do something, or watch the excitement or something.

But Master Tang is still your Master Tang after all, let Bai Du Liang disarm and surrender in a few words, obediently put down the booklet in his hand, and followed Master Tang back to the shop.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Bai Duliang felt that something was wrong before he could enter the main hall, let alone ask Master Tang what was wrong.

Yes, while shouldering the nickname of Bai Xiaosheng, Bai Xiaosheng himself is not a weak chicken who has no power to restrain the chicken, on the contrary, his strength is not bad, in the middle of the second heaven, although he is good at not fighting skills, but he can really have a lot of things. For example, Zhang San's ability to see through feng shui and luck, although Bai Du Liang does not have that talent, but relying on the fragments of "Heavenly Machines and Changes" that he cultivated, he can also see something.

"Am I rubbing?" Bai Du Liang looked at the gourd carrying luck a little confused, and understood that this was the wine of the heroic soul. After all, the pattern engraved on the gourd is actually a deformed ancient character, which he recognizes, and the translation is actually the soul of a hero.

It's just that he was stunned when he thought of the rumor like Master Tang, after all, he told the story to Master Tang, as a man who had investigated and collected evidence on that incident, he knew better than anyone the horror and weirdness of the heroic soul sophistry incident. Then a sense of fear rose from his body, pressing on his heart, and just when the sense of fear was about to turn into a sense of panic, making Baidu Ryo tremble, the two-level reversal occurred.

This gourd's heroic soul wine is not as fierce as the half of the gourd's remnant wine that he saw after all the hardships when he went to verify the incident, it is peaceful, quiet and peaceful, and even auspicious and secret, it is simply harmless to livestock.

Baidu Liang immediately realized that this pot of wine had an owner, that is, a recognized hero, and it was not a trick, so it was a good wine to drink rather than a deadly poison. And then ...... He just left the things he was busy with before, and he was trying to find a way to drink the three of Master Tang. Anyway, the owner of the wine is one of these three people, as long as he is there, there will be no problems. Since nothing will happen to Xiaolife, of course this kind of treasure can not be let go, and he must find a way to get him, even if Baidu Liang is not a drunkard, but who can refuse to drink something that not many people have been blessed with since ancient times? Especially this kind of thing is still a treasure of great supplementation, even if it is drunk into mud after a sip of wine, it is necessary to drink a sip.

The changes in his expressions before and after all fell into the eyes of Master Tang and the others, and they also had an answer in their hearts, Shangguan Yi and Mo Qianliu didn't know the meaning of the heroic soul and were quite calm, Master Tang was already a little excited, and he barely restrained himself, waiting for Bai Du Liang to announce the verdict.

"Old Don. Baidu Liang's eyes rolled, and then he showed a very dog-legged (flattering) demeanor and said: "I have long seen that you are a kind-hearted person, and you know how to repay your kindness, (omitting a thousand words of licking Master Tang here), I didn't expect you to get good things and don't forget to give us a taste, it's really touching, don't worry, if I hear the news of any ore, the first one will come and tell you, and it will not be in vain for your wine today." ”

Master Tang looked at Bai Du Liang who had no discipline speechlessly, this person deserves to do this business, and when he speaks, it is really one set after another, and the vocabulary is almost dizzy, and he has to have a certain resistance to this kind of rhetoric, and he can extract the true intention of this guy from it: he wants to rub the soul of the hero.

"This, is there a problem with the Heroic Soul?" Master Tang ignored the large number of words that Bai Du Liang had just said, pointed to the gourd, and asked the question he was more concerned about.

"Of course it's no problem, I just don't know who got this pot of wine, but it's really amazing, I'm convinced. Bai Du Liang replied in the affirmative, expressing his sincere admiration for the person who got the pot of wine. In fact, he knew that it was possible to get a Heroic Soul in many places, and although the years may be very different, they were all Heroic Souls, and they were all acceptable. It's just that those places are really too difficult, and it's almost impossible to achieve the perfect state according to the rules of the level designer.

The soul of the hero is born of the hero, and it should be inspired and drunk by the hero.

"That's the kid. Master Tang pointed at Shangguan Yi, then picked up the wine gourd, shook it, smiled slightly, and said helplessly: "This pot of wine has been around for some years, there is no wine left, only wine cream, it seems that the heroic soul is really made of medicinal herbs." ”

"That's good news, it looks like we've been drinking this pot of wine for a long time. Bai Du Liang said with some surprise.

"It's not us, at most, take out some of the wine paste and drink it with other wine, and give you some of the mixed up, and the rest will be returned to this kid. Master Tang shook his head, but what he said was unexpected.

In this regard, Bai Du Liang did not object, and nodded silently to say that it should be so.

Wine paste is made of medicinal herbs as raw materials, after a long time, the wine slowly turns into wine paste, at this time can not be drunk directly, must be mixed with other wine to drink, otherwise it will lead to too strong medicine and hurt the body, can not achieve the effect of nourishing.

In fact, there are not many wines that can be stored for so many years, and only medicinal wine can ensure that they can still drink it after the years, and other wines can only depend on the brewing and preservation methods.

As for why Master Tang only took a part of it, and returned the rest to Shangguan Yi?

The answer is actually quite simple: no merit is not successful. This wine was given to him by the ancestors thousands of years ago after recognizing Shangguan Yi, and this recognition naturally cannot be recognized even if it is recognized after passing an ordinary difficulty, the so-called hero is not such a simple thing.

Legend has it that after a protracted battle, those soldiers who threw their heads and spilled their blood for their respective positions, fought bravely and died, if their bodies were not collected and buried, they would grow grass after a period of time, even if they were collected, grass might grow in the place where the blood was sprinkled, this kind of grass is not a weed, its name is the heroic soul grass, irrigated by the blood of the soul of loyalty and bravery, absorbing the murderous spirit of the battlefield, and growing with the will to fight, it is a kind of strange grass, the fertility is strange, the medicinal effect is also strange, and it is rare in the world. Using this grass as a raw material, with a few other ingredients, the sake brewed in a special way is the Heroic Soul.

Heroic Soul Grass is a rumor, although there are many records about it in history, but if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can't believe it. After all, not every battle will produce Heroic Soul Grass, and there are too few legendary battles, at least Master Tang has lived for so long and has never heard of anyone who has seen Heroic Soul Grass with his own eyes. Heroic Soul Wine is also a rumor, but this is a rumor that someone has seen, so it is the truth.

Heroic Soul Grass is produced by fearless and resolute soldiers, so its product Heroic Soul Wine should also be given to heroes.

The heroes here refer to the generals who participated in the Battle of the Legends and performed well, whether they won or lost.

If there is any leftover, it will be passed on to the world, but it still has to be assessed, and it is a very difficult assessment.

According to the difficulties that Bai Du Liang knew, coupled with the knowledge and judgment he knew, those difficulties were born out of the lives of those legendary figures, and most of them were the most difficult difficulties they had experienced, and then handed them over to future generations to break through.

This is basically to ask future generations to reach the same heights as they are, that is, not inferior to those legends, and only in this way can the heroic soul be taken.

However, there are still more ordinary people in this world, there are few geniuses, and geniuses like legends are even rarer.

Now, Shangguan Yi can take out a pot, which proves that he is a genius who can be compared with the sages, so the sages gave him a pot of wine and said the sentence "A pot of fine wine is given to a hero who is admired." "What a rare thing is this? I am very fortunate that these people can borrow some light and drink some wine, and if they dare to possess it all, I am afraid that they will end up...... After all, the greedy never end well.

Taking a step back, the meaning of the existence of the Heroic Soul is to enhance the strength of the drinker, it is a wine that carries luck, and it is also brewed from the strange grass of the Heroic Soul Grass, not to mention that the effect of the Heroic Soul Grass is to enhance the body, just the ingredients, it is already a rare herb in the world, so the Heroic Soul is a great tonic. The sages gave it to future generations, but also to make them stronger, if Shangguan Yi didn't drink a few sips, it would be meaningless, this pot of heroic souls, these heroic soul grass, would be meaningless.

"Give me back, don't you need it?" Shangguan Yi, who didn't know the situation, wanted to excuse himself, in the eyes of him, the frog at the bottom of the well, the heroic soul was just a pot of wine, and there was no need to push it around.

Bai Du Liang's eyes widened, and then he exaggerated and followed Shangguan Yi to popularize what is Heroic Soul Grass, what is Heroic Soul Wine, and what is the effect of Heroic Soul Wine, which successfully made Shangguan Yi close his mouth, a good thing that can enhance his strength and has no side effects, even if he doesn't need it, he has to let other friends taste it, not to mention that he also needs it?

Then Baidu Liang asked how Shangguan Yi got this pot of wine, he was particularly interested in this kind of thing, especially Shangguan Yi's performance, which is basically a legend, he couldn't resist at all, if his eyes could kill people, and he could get the answer by dissecting his brain, Shangguan Yi would have died before he even had a chance to speak.

However, Shangguan Yi didn't tell Bai Du Liang any useful information, only that he accidentally solved a puzzle when he was exploring the tomb with his friends, and he got this pot of wine, as for who his friends are, how many are there, where is the tomb, whose is it, how big it is, what age it is, Shangguan Yi didn't answer, and was so anxious that Bai Du Liang was like an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't have any way to take Shangguan Yi.

"Hero?" Mo Qianliu's eyes flashed with brilliance, looking at Shangguan Yi, he was indeed a hero.

"Ahaha, well, who's not a little hero, I'm you, so are you, there's nothing to make a fuss about. Shangguan Yi scratched his head, he was a little uncomfortable to look at, and he wanted to fool the past.

That's true. Mo Qianliu let him go a little funny, this person is really ...... No matter what kind of wind and rain he has experienced, he is still the same person.