"Lian senior......" Li Moyi asked, "Why is it called a tear? Could it be that there will be a tear after drinking?"

"On the surface, it should be like this!" Lian Xiuyuan nodded, "but in fact, it's not!"

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and said, "Xiao listens!"

Lian Xiuyuan was just about to speak, Qiong'er flew in with ice flowers in her hand! Lian Xiuyuan nodded with a smile, and Qiong'er sent pieces of ice flowers to the immortals.

Qiong'er bowed down to retreat, and Lian Xiuyuan smiled: "You are waiting next to you, and you just happened to listen to the old man." ”

"Thank you, master!" Qiong'er looked surprised, bowed and stood aside.

"Immortal friends, please ......" Lian Xiuyuan smiled and sent the ice flower into his mouth first.

Xiao Hua, Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu didn't know what the ice flower was for, thinking that it was still immortal wine, and the three of them hesitated slightly.

Seeing this, Qiong'er hurriedly explained: "Three seniors, this ice flower is for purifying the mouth and purifying the heart, and after the seniors use a cup of tea, my master will invite the three to taste the immortal wine brewed by his old man." ”

"I see!" Xiao Hua and the others suddenly realized and sent the ice flower into their mouths.

Sure enough, at the entrance of the ice flower, a cool and pure breath was born from the mouth, seeping into all parts of the body like an ice spring infusion, and even this coolness rushed into my mind, and thousands of distracted thoughts were swept away!

Lian Xiuyuan closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Have the three immortal friends heard of Meng Po Soup?"

Li Moyi looked at Xiao Hua, and then turned to Lian Xiuyuan and said, "Of course I know." According to legend, the road leading to the ghost house of Yin Si is called Huangquan Road, there is a river on the road called Lechuan River, and there is a bridge on the river called Nai He Bridge. There is an earthen platform called Wangxiangtai after walking across the Naihe Bridge, there is an old woman named Meng Po selling Meng Po soup on the side of Wangxiang Terrace, and there is a stone called Sansheng Stone by the Lechuan River. The Sansheng Stone records the past and present lives of the immortals, but the Meng Po soup makes the immortals forget everything in this life, and the soup boiled with the water of the Lechuan River is the Meng Po soup. ”

"Li Xiaoyou hasn't drunk Meng Po soup, right?"

Li Moyi smiled: "Of course not!"

"Then why did Li Xiaoyou say that Meng Po soup was boiled by drinking water from Lechuan?" Lian Xiuyuan asked rhetorically, "Why isn't it the liquid brewed from the water of the Lechuan River?"

"Huh??" Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu whispered at the same time, shouting, "No...... Impossible, right?"

"How is it impossible?" Lian Xiuyuan asked rhetorically, "Meng Po soup was originally taken from the ghosts that the Ten Palaces judged to be sent to various places to be people, and then added to the spiritual materials collected from the underworld to blend into a soup-like liquor, divided into five flavors: sweet, bitter, pungent, sour, and salty. ”

"Senior Lian has been to the underworld?" asked Li Moyi with a smile.

"Of course not!"

"Then how did the seniors know that Meng Po soup was wine?"

"Li Xianyou has seen Moban Mountain?"

Li Moyi laughed when he heard this, nodded and said, "Indeed, indeed." The juniors have never seen Moban Mountain, but since the juniors have engraved immortal marks, they should be called Dengxian Ban! Although the seniors have never been to the underworld, they can't say that Meng Po soup is not a liquor!"

"That's right!" Lian Xiuyuan gave a thumbs up, "Li Xiaoyou has great wisdom in his heart and has a bright future!"

Li Moyi said modestly: "The seniors have praised it, let's talk about the grade of immortal wine first!"

Lian Xiuyuan nodded, and then said: "It is said that the gathering of spiritual objects from the yin and yang worlds in the world can brew different grades of Meng Po soup. They are: one tear, two old tears, three bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, eight tears of sadness! Different grades of Meng Po soup are drunk by immortals of different grades, as strong as the fairy king, and if you drink eight sad tears, you will get drunk and forget everything in this life! This is the real grade of immortal wine, and the other first, second, and third brews are all compiled by immortals at will, and there is no basis!"

Speaking of this, Lian Xiuyuan said a little helplessly: "It's just that this real grade sounds very obscure, and it is not in line with the agility of immortal wine, so there is a drop of immortal wine, two coins of old wine, three points of bitter wine, four repentant wines, five inches of acacia wine, six pieces of sick wine, seven feet of parting liquid and eight Ying sad heart liquid!

"Xiao has been taught!" Xiao Hua looked at Lian Xiuyuan, and felt more and more mysterious about him, and arched his hand, "Could it be that Lian Immortal Friend has Baying sad heart juice here?"

"Xiao Xianyou thinks too much!" Lian Xiuyuan patted the bag on his waist, and a rather large wine jar flew out, this wine jar was pitch black, and the strange runes engraved on it were engraved with strange runes, and indescribable heavy traces of time poured out from the dark light and shadow, "The old man's hand-brewed two-dollar old wine is already Huang Zengtian's best, and it is impossible to have three points of bitter wine in the desire world!"

"What about the Color Realm Heaven?" Bai Xiaotu suddenly asked.

Lian Xiuyuan blinked his eyes and replied, "Then it's not for the old man to know!" Come, come, come, taste the old man's two-dollar old wine Gu Xuan Qiong liquid!"

After Lian Xiuyuan finished speaking, his fingers flicked lightly on the wine jar, and with a golden sound, a black agar flew out, which didn't look like a fine wine at all, and there were some obscure ripples on it, which looked like the annual rings of a tree stump at a glance. When the liquid fell in front of Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua couldn't help but sniffle, the liquid had no fragrance, and there was no smell of wine.

"This ...... Is this still fine wine?" Xiao Hua hesitated a little, but he looked at the smile on Lian Xiuyuan's face, as well as the expectation of Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu, and opened his mouth, and the liquid fell into his mouth.

Although Xiao Hua had already prepared, when the liquid was entered, there was a loud earthquake of "......boom", and the unspeakable pungency rushed straight into his mind with the heaviness of his youth! The weight that was almost like a mountain peak came out of thin air, smashing deeply into his memory, and the vortex that had previously condensed on the surface of the liquid really turned into a huge annual ring.

In this annual ring tumbling, countless memories are drawn out like silk!

Where is this wine, this is clearly the essence of the years, the essence of memory, and the waves in the long river of time!

When the spicy anchor sank, the bottom of some bitter memories quietly rose, turning into sorrow and spreading in his heart, and thousands of words turned into a sigh, Xiao Hua opened his eyes and said: "Alas! From this moment on, Xiao only knows what real wine is!!"

After speaking, Xiao Hua bowed and saluted: "Xie Lian Immortal Friend......"

"Ouch!" Lian Xiuyuan was proud, but seeing Xiao Hua so solemn, he was also surprised, and hurriedly helped him up, "Xiao Xianyou is polite, but it's just a two-dollar old wine, why do you have to be like this?"

Lian Xiuyuan didn't know that his two coins of old wine meant different things to Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua's memory was protected by light retrospective, and it was incomplete for a long time, but now it was stimulated by the two-money old wine that was known as Meng Po soup, and he recalled some things, the importance of which could not be estimated by mere fine wine.

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and said, "Xiao is afraid that the two old wines of the fairy friends are too precious, and the money crystals on Xiao's body are not enough......"

"Haha, Xiao Xianyou laughed...... Lian Xiuyuan smiled and said, "These two old wines are not pure, the old man took them out and only let them taste them, how dare he accept Xianyou Qian Jing...... Huh?"

As soon as he said this, Lian Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu next to him, these two people also drank separately after Xiao Hua drank two yuan of old wine, but after Xiao Hua woke up, the two of them were still drunk.

"Hehe......" Xiao Hua smiled and explained, "I'm afraid that these two disciples of mine have cultivated as seniors and are drunk by the two old wines of the immortals!"

"Immortal friends are wrong!" Lian Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "The common immortal wine in the immortal world may be related to cultivation, well, there are even some immortal wines specially brewed for cultivation, refining immortal wine can purify the immortal spirit vitality in it, which is good for cultivation, but this is all a small way, and it has lost the true meaning of drinking immortal wine." The old man's two or two old wines have nothing to do with cultivation, and they have nothing to do with ...... Experiences are about memories!"

"Well, Xiao understands!" Xiao Hua nodded, but did not explain, Li Moyi is the supreme of a realm, and there must be more enemies than himself, although Bai Xiaotu was born in the fairy world, but his fate is ill-fated, presumably his mood and Dao Ji are also chaotic, if he can straighten it out with the help of these two or two old wines, it is also an opportunity.

Xiao Hua didn't want Lian Xiuyuan to see more, so he immediately changed the topic and asked: "The two taels of old wine of immortal friends are really the only ones Xiao Mou has seen in his life, and at this time, Xiao Mou knows the essence of immortal wine......

"No, no, no......" Without waiting for Xiao Hua to finish speaking, Lian Xiuyuan waved his hand and said, "Xiao Xianyou is wrong, you don't know the essence of immortal wine at all!"

"This ......" Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed, but he had always known what he knew and what he didn't know, and after blushing for a while, he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, that's Xiao Mou who said it wrong, until now, Xiao Mou didn't know what the real immortal wine was." But Xiao has two questions!"

Hearing Xiao Hua say that the two taels of old wine are real immortal wine, Lian Xiuyuan's face was colorful, which he would never deny no matter what. He smiled and said: "Xiao Xianyou is a down-and-out immortal, some of them looked cool before, but at this time, they always want some immortal brews from the fairy world to refute the old man, which really makes the old man angry! Since Xiao Xianyou has doubts, it must be really doubts, please tell ...... quickly."

"Xiao Mou originally had two questions, but now it has become three!" Xiao Hua asked, "This first question is, what is the essence of immortal wine?"

"Xiao Xianyou's question is questioning the old man!" Although Lian Xiuyuan complained about Xiao Hua in his mouth, where was that look complaining, he clearly liked Xiao Hua to ask like this, he took a sip of the liquid and said, "Speaking of immortal wine, presumably Xianyou has already associated immortal wine with pleasure, right?"

"Indeed!" Xiao Hua didn't hide it, nodded and said, "It is precisely because I feel that immortal wine is extravagant, Xiao is not good at immortal wine, presumably ...... That's the case with the vast majority of immortals, right?"

"This is a misunderstanding of immortal wine!" Lian Xiuyuan nodded, "And it is precisely because there are few real sacrificial wines in the immortal world that the mundane immortal brew is overflowing, which causes the immortal wine to be misunderstood!"

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Meng Po soup is brewed with Qiong liquor, which seems to make sense, and the eight grades of immortal wine, are they amazing?