Qi practitioner!

Eat the wind and drink the dew!

Song Yiren turned around and glanced at Jiang Ziya cup after cup, and then looked at the Northern Underworld Dao people who were almost drunk, and a strange look flashed in his heart.

However, Jiang Ziya chuckled lightly and said: "The Northern Immortal Daoist is from an extraordinary background, and he yearns for the Immortal Dao wholeheartedly, unlike the Poor Dao, who is only afraid of having no chance with the Immortal Dao for the rest of his life, so he will covet these grains and grains. ”

"Brother Ziya, that's right. ”

"However, I still have some mountain spirits and old ginseng at home, I don't know if the Northern Underworld Dao Chief can be useful!"

Song Yiren glanced at Jiang Ziya and said to the Northern Underworld Daoist.

Mountain spirit, old ginseng!

I am afraid that there are at least tens or hundreds of years of objects, which are very precious to the human race.

However, along the way, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao have already collected an unknown number of ordinary spiritual objects, so they naturally don't care about some mountain spirits and old ginseng.

"The head of the Song family doesn't need to do this, he just needs to bring a cup of tea to Poor Dao. ”

Before Song Yiren could ask someone to send a cup of tea, Jiang Ziya was suddenly a little dissatisfied, and said, "There are still mountain spirits and old ginseng in the virtuous brother's family!"

"I didn't take some earlier, and gave them to my brother to taste one or two. ”

In Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Ziya relied on mountain spirits and old ginseng to barely set foot in the ranks of qi practitioners.

It's just that the mountain spirits and old ginseng in Kunlun Mountain are at least a thousand years old, which can be regarded as spiritual objects, and they are not comparable to the mountain spirits and old ginseng in Song Yi's house.

Hearing this, Song Yiren rolled his eyes, asked someone to bring a pot of tea to the people of the Northern Underworld, and said: "If my brother marries a family affair as soon as possible, those mountain spirits and old ginseng in my family can be taken away at will." ”

"Otherwise, brother should continue to eat your wine and food. ”

Speaking of this, Song Yiren paused and continued: "Not far from Songjiazhuang, there is a member surnamed Ma, whose family is also rich, and there is a little girl in the family who has never been married. ”

"If the elder brother does not dislike it, the younger brother will go to the house outside the horse tomorrow and propose to the elder brother. ”

Outside the horse!

A woman with the surname Ma!

Could it be that he is the broom star monarch in the god list in his previous life!

Thinking of the appearance of the broom star monarch, the Northern Underworld Daoist subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is not a good match.

Of course, if Jiang Ziya was just an ordinary human race, it wouldn't matter.

After all, Jiang Ziya is a high-necked man in his seventies, and it is already a blessing to be able to marry a woman from a good family, so what is there to be picky about.

"Why do you need to be like this!"

"Now Ziya is also a cultivator, how can he marry someone!"

Jiang Ziya waved his hand again and again, and he couldn't let Song Yiren continue.

"Those who cultivate the Tao can live forever!"

"Can you eat the wind and drink the dew!"

"Maybe it's possible to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Song Yiren's face changed, and he asked directly.

In this regard, Jiang Ziya could only smile bitterly, he really didn't have such ability.

In Kunlun Mountain for more than 40 years, he has learned some Taoist techniques, but he is far from immortality, let alone able to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and he has never even eaten wind and drank dew.

Seeing this, the Northern Underworld Daoist suddenly chuckled and said, "Master Song, since Brother Ziya Dao doesn't want to mention this matter, I think it must be because of the lack of karma with the young lady outside the horse. ”

"If Brother Ziya Dao meets a woman who looks like a fairy, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it for a long time and wants to marry her. ”

The combination of immortal monks is not nothing, but it is very rare.

In particular, some of the great supernatural beings rarely form karma.

The immortal road has always been ethereal, and even I don't know when I will be able to explore the mysteries of the avenue, and how can I form a relationship with others!

To know the cause and the evil fate, the difference between the two is only one word.

Therefore, the matter is not urgent. ”

"It's better to taste a kind of spiritual liquid that Poor Dao learned by accident. ”

The Northern Underworld Daoist followed Yun Zhongzi all the way, and learned some magical powers, among which there happened to be a spell that condensed the immortal treasure spirit drink.

At the moment, the brilliance on the body of the Northern Underworld Daoist flashed, and the primordial spirit appeared from time to time, waving his sleeves to the air outside, and putting countless spiritual energy and mountain and river essences into his sleeves one by one.

At the same time, the Dark Luck Divine Passage turned the aura and the essence of the mountains and rivers into liquid, poured it into the portable spirit gourd, and slowly cooked it with real fire.

About half a cup of tea passed, the Northern Underworld Daoist took out three white jade cups and poured a cup for Jiang Ziya and Song Yiren respectively.

"Poor road beginners, I'm afraid the taste is not very good, please don't dislike it. ”

Speaking of which, the magic spell of the Northern Underworld Daoist is not a supreme magical power, but just a method for collecting the essence of mountains and rivers.

It's just that after the improvement of cloud neutrons, all kinds of strange immortal treasures can be condensed, and they become very mysterious.

Looking at the pale green spiritual liquid in the cup and the bursts of fragrance coming from the air, Jiang Ziya's eyes couldn't help but light up, and said, "Good spiritual drink!"

After that, he picked up a cup and put it directly into his mouth, and suddenly felt warm all over his body, so uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect that the Northern Immortal Daoist would know the unique spell of my senior brother Yunzhongzi, which really made Ziya envious. ”

In addition to the cloud neutrons, only some great supernatural powers will have such supernatural powers.

It shows that the Northern Underworld Daoist has just said that it is true, and the relationship between it and the cloud neutron is extraordinary.

Song Yiren, when have you ever seen such a scene!

Looking at the spiritual liquid in the white jade cup, he was a little distracted, and secretly sighed that the head of the Northern Underworld Dao was indeed a person among the immortals, and he was not comparable to Jiang Ziya's brother.

After a long while, Song Yicai carefully picked up the white jade cup and slowly put it into his mouth.

As soon as the spiritual liquid enters the mouth, it immediately turns into a cool breath, rushes into the internal organs, and disperses all over the body, the fragrance wafts out of the mouth, and the breath carries a sweet aroma.

For a while, Song Yiren only felt fatigue all over, and his spirit returned to his youth, almost no less than a young man.

"Okay, it's really a fairy drink, I didn't expect that I, Song Yiren, am just a mere mortal, and I have the fate to taste such an immortal thing. ”

Song Yiren was a little incoherent with excitement.

The Northern Underworld Daoist chuckled slightly and said, "It's just some ordinary spiritual things, and they don't deserve to be immortal things." ”

The real Immortal Treasure Spirit Drink, he only tasted one or two when he followed Yun Zhongzi, which was far better than the spiritual liquid in front of him.

However, the spiritual liquid is the spiritual liquid, and for an ordinary mortal, it is okay to say the last immortal spirit drink.

"Daoyou's spiritual liquid may not be able to enter the category of immortal spirit drink, but it is also very extraordinary. ”

"Especially for Brother Song Xian, it is almost no less than a chance. ”

"In the future, as long as the virtuous brother does not indulge in wine and exercises every day, he will be able to live a long life and be free of illness and disaster. Jiang Ziya told the benefits of the spiritual fluid one by one.

This is only for mortals, for Jiang Ziya or the Northern Underworld Dao people, it is just a desire to feast on the stomach, and it is almost useless.

Speaking of this, Jiang Ziya's face flushed slightly, he came to Song Yiren's house, and he lived for nothing for a while, but there was nothing to repay Song Yiren.

It's not that Jiang Ziya doesn't want to, but he has nothing on him, except for the god whip, the god list and the jade void apricot yellow flag, there is no valuable object.

What's more, it's the spiritual root fairy grass.

When Song Yiren heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he was really blessed, and immediately stood up, bowed to the people of the Northern Underworld Dao and thanked: "Thank you for the kindness of the Northern Underworld Dao." ”

After that, Song Yiren turned around and walked out directly, wanting to take the mountain essence and old ginseng from the family together, so as to repay the kindness of the Northern Underworld Daoist.