Inside the Lonely Xia Palace, Chongyun is blocked.

At this time, in the entire Glimmer Blue Cloud Palace, there were only two people, Feng Lin Wan and Jing Qiu Venerable.

Jing Qiu Zhenren has changed into a simple plain dress, removing the cumbersome decorations, as if a fairy has fallen into the mortal world, which is even more exciting.

Brush your hair slightly, and pull a few naughty bangs behind your ears.

When Feng Linwan saw such a picture, he couldn't help but think about it... Old drivers understand what kind of associations beautiful women will have behind their ears.

"Such a mysterious and secret, this drunken Yang Peak's winemaking, could it be that it is still the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra?" Feng Linwan felt his heartbeat speed up a little, this was not because he had any very bad expectations. As a moral, cultivated, qualified, and cultured young man of the galaxy, Feng Lin Wan would never have any idea of pulling the civilization of the galaxy era back.

Just in the wind of the forest, the sky is full of brains... When his mind was full of whims, the Venerable Master Jing Qiu said shyly: "From today onwards, you will call me Qingmei! That's my name. ”

"Good name, good name!" Feng Linwan's admiration was soulless.

But sometimes, the truth is still so cruel.

A peerless beauty, even if it's called a dog, it will make people think... It's a beautiful name.

But if it's an ugly girl, even if it's called snow, picturesque, staggering, and Yiren... This kind of formulaic beauty name will still make people think... These names are really vulgar.

However, compared with the title of Venerable Jingqiu, the three words Liu Qingmei are much more ordinary, and they are far less aggressive.

"You actually told me your real name, what is this going to do? This is what you are going to do?" Feng Linwan was beating the drum frantically in his heart, although he felt that everything seemed to be coming... But if something really happens, will he enjoy it, or will he just say no?

"I will definitely refuse, how can a herbivore man like me give in easily?" Feng Linwan gritted his teeth, feeling that something happened to the young girl, and it seemed that he was losing money?

"What are you still stunned for? Don't you come along?" When Feng Lin thought about it, Liu Qingmei, the Venerable Master of Jingqiu, had already walked away.

Gather your mind and follow the past.

Turned into the inner room, sure enough... It's an elegantly furnished room.

In the room, there are two jade beds.

"Wait... Two of them?"

"I sleep in one room, and I still want to live in a standard room?" Feng Lin almost blurted out.

Liu Qingmei turned her head with an obvious look of shyness on her face, and then took out two pots of wine, one for Feng Linwan and one for her own hands.

Then he deliberately strained his face and said: "The mystery of 'a thousand cups of drunken world does not solve the floating life' lies in seeing the world with drunk eyes, and the world looks at me as the same. Between getting drunk and not getting drunk, it is good. Therefore, for those who practice this method, everyone's 'wine' is different, because the degree is different. ”

"You don't have that much time to find your degree first. So... I want to take you with the original spirit, feel my degree together, and make the same tone. ”

"In this way, you can copy my method of making wine. But this is not a long-term way, waiting for you to come out of Zuiyang Tower. Drink the wine of the heart, wash away my harmony with you, and then find your own degree. ”

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment: "So that's the case!"

"What do you think?" Liu Qingmei glared at Feng Lin Wan fiercely, she is not a little girl who is ignorant of the world, how could she not know what a man thinks?

"Now lie down on the bed and drink my wine first. Liu Qingmei deliberately spoke coldly, making herself as calm as possible.

Although it is not a blend of water and milk, but with his own primordial spirit, wrapped in the soul of Feng Linwan, let the soul of the other party enter his own primordial spirit, and spy on the mysteries... This kind of intersection, to some extent, is even more intimate than being directly penetrated.

Feng Lin sat cross-legged on the jade bed and drank the wine given by Liu Qingmei.

The wine syrup enters the abdomen, at first it is warm and fragrant, but when it reaches the abdomen, it is strong into the blade, cold as frost. It feels like stuffing countless steel knives that have been frozen in the extreme cold for years into their stomachs, and then rolling and grinding with all their might.

At the same time, a warm and powerful force enveloped Feng Linwan's soul and brought his soul into another wonderful sense.

Looking at the world at this time, it is very different.

The originally simple room, overlapping with phantoms, became magnificent.

Feng Linwan felt that he was shuttling and jumping between these heavy shadows.

Flew out of the room, out of the palace that had become taller and more majestic, and straight into the sky.

The scorching sun in the heavens was like a great sword of vengeance, with a strange shape like a sword's edge.

It seems that if you reach out, you can take it off and hold it in your hand.

Feng Linwan knew that this must be one of Liu Qingmei's tricks.

She looked at the scorching sun with drunken eyes, and in her eyes, the scorching sun turned into a flaming greatsword of vengeance. When she drew her sword, it was like a divine fire descending from the sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"I look at the world with drunken eyes, and so do I with my worldview! What a miraculous 'a thousand cups of drunken world without understanding floating life' is a wonderful way to deceive oneself first and then deceive the sky. ”

Following Liu Qingmei's rhythm of the original spirit, the two of them became one, crossed a thousand winds, crossed thousands of mountains twisted like gods and demons, captured Xingdou, and played with Yuehua. The world seems to be turned upside down, and everything is going according to me.

A dream, a vision, always wake up.

Feng Lin really opened his eyes and faced the exhausted Liu Qingmei.

"You have to remember that you're just drunk, not crazy. You're just deceiving yourself, deceiving heaven and earth, not really mastering it. It's like I can lie to the scorching sun that it's a sword of revenge, but I can't really get close to it so that it really becomes a sword. Scale··· We need to take care of it, which is why we need to have our own wine, our own degree. If you don't reach that degree, you won't be able to deceive yourself, you won't be able to deceive yourself, and you won't be able to deceive heaven and earth. Beyond that degree, you will go crazy, completely fall into illusion, and you can't extricate yourself... On Drunken Yang Peak, there are too many such people!" Liu Qingmei said solemnly.

Feng Linwan nodded, with Liu Qingmei's hand-in-hand teaching, Feng Linwan already had enough knowledge and understanding of 'a thousand cups of drunken incomprehension'.

After the two of them rested, they were led by Liu Qingmei to start making real sake.

Liu Qingmei named her own wine 'Ice Blade Brewing', if this wine is not drunk by herself, others will drink it... It's just going to be painful.

It is conceivable that Liu Qingmei's 'degree' is based on her own unforgettable hatred and pain.

When she was wrapped in her primordial spirit before, those vague emotions were suppressed. But Feng Lin Wan could still feel a little, the anger and resentment that were suppressed under the volcano were accumulating endlessly, waiting to erupt.

Maybe destroy everything, maybe destroy yourself.