Qin Feng turned his head and saw that he was a fat man, with white hair and beard, but he had a good appearance, but he did not look old. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info was wearing a loose robe, which looked like he was at least more than two hundred pounds, and his fat belly was bulging, and he seemed to be a little thick and deep. Behind his back is a wine gourd that is difficult to hold with both hands.

Qin Feng's spiritual sense probed, the thirteenth layer of the qi refining period, but the activity of the body was low. Obviously, Shouyuan has been exhausted, Qin Feng secretly calculated, it is a good life and recuperation, and there are more than ten years of Shouyuan at most.

It is also difficult for this monk who is over 100 years old to call Qin Feng a senior. However, this is exactly the case in the cultivation realm, everything is respected by strength, and does not pay attention to the brand. This point is deeply liked by Qin Feng.

Zhu Liang saluted and said, "Father." ”

Zhu Liang's father didn't dare to slack off, and reported his name and said: "My name is Zhu Qingshui, and my predecessors came from afar to buy some spiritual wine?" Therefore, Zhu Qing almost never received guests during his day, and devoted himself to brewing spirit wine, earning a lot of spirit stones, hoping to get the spirit stones needed to build Jidan in his lifetime.

As for the sake sold in the brewery, it is only the product of a failed brewing. It's a pity to lose it, it's better to sell it to mortals, so that your children can learn to treat others.

Qin Feng smiled: "Exactly, but the spirit wine I want is a little special." Don't you have one here?"

If it weren't for the fact that it seemed that people were building foundations and cultivating, Zhu Qingshui would definitely think that this person was here to make trouble: "Haha, the seniors laughed." I Zhu Mouzhi has been brewing spiritual liquor for nearly a hundred years, and I am at the level of spiritual liquor brewing. I dare not say that it is unparalleled in the world, but it is definitely at the top level. I saw the pride on Zhu Qingshui's face, but the craftsman's confidence and pride in his craft.

Qin Feng asked again, "Oh, what about the divine wine?"

Zhu Qingshui said with a straight face: "Seniors, aren't you joking?

Qin Feng still looked calm, took out an object from the Qiankun bag, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

I saw Zhu Qingshui's eyes wide: "Drunk, drunk fairy fruit?" stretched out his hand and subconsciously wanted to take it.

Qin Feng naturally didn't allow it, and put the drunken immortal fruit back into the Qiankun bag.

Only then did Zhu Qingshui come back to his senses and realize his gaffe. looked at Qin Feng and said enviously: "The predecessors are really blessed." I actually found this rare fairy fruit. Qin Feng naturally didn't know that this drunken immortal fruit couldn't be cultivated at all. It will only slowly evolve from the aura of heaven and earth under extremely harsh conditions, and the process of evolution alone will take hundreds of years, not to mention the time it takes to grow fruits. It can be described as a treasure of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to find. Even how many infant monks, they want but can't.

It turned out that this person wanted to ask himself to refine the divine wine for it, no wonder he couldn't look down on the spiritual wine of these wine cellars. After all, compared to the divine wine, the spiritual wine in this wine cellar is not as good as it is in case. However, this drunken immortal fruit is a little smaller, and Zhu Qingshui secretly smacked his tongue, even if it is a little reluctant to brew a hundred-year-old drunk for one person.

I saw Zhu Qingshui looking at Qin Feng with burning eyes: "The seniors want me to refine for a hundred years, although the seniors are relieved to hand over the refining to me, the juniors will do their best to refine for the seniors without asking the seniors to give me any reward." "The reason why he is so attentive is because Zhu Qingshui was unable to break through the art of winemaking thirty years ago. The top-level brewing technique has always been a treasure of the major powers, and it is absolutely impossible to get a glimpse of it. If you want to find a breakthrough, you can only gain insights through continuous practice, and refining rare divine wine is one of the shortcuts. Among them, the insights that can be brought to oneself are not provided by brewing ordinary spirit wine.

Qin Feng was not dazzled by Zhu Qingshui's enthusiasm, but asked calmly, "How sure are you?" His eyes stared at Zhu Qingshui, as if he could see him through. This is a common technique used by cultivators, converging spiritual power into their eyes and looking directly at the target. Shocks its heart and makes it frightened by its caster. However, this move can only be used when the realm is higher than the opponent, otherwise the opposite effect will occur. It has always been a killer weapon used by superiors, and it can subconsciously make subordinates obey and dare not have a disobedient heart. There are even some pseudo-monks who have just learned qi refining and used this trick to deceive. He is often mistaken for an "immortal" by ordinary people.

These eyes seem to be breathtaking. Just as the superior gazes upon the inferior, like a lion gazing at an antelope. Zhu Qingshui wanted to say something big, but his Adam's apple squirmed as if he had met a natural enemy, and he couldn't say anything, and he didn't even notice the sweat on his forehead. Swallowing his saliva, he replied with a little nervousness: "Five, five layers." ”

Qin Feng frowned: "So low?" Although he knew that there was a probability of failure in refining spirit wine, he didn't expect it to be so high.

Zhu Qingshui defended: "Senior, this probability is already very high. It's not that the juniors boast, the juniors' winemaking skills are definitely the top in the loose cultivation. If the seniors still want to increase the probability, I am afraid that the only way to find a first-class winemaker is to find a first-class winemaker. It's just that the drunken immortal fruit of the predecessor is so rare, I'm afraid it will be coveted by some people. ”

Qin Feng pestled his chin: "Woo......" Looking at Zhu Qingshui's demeanor, he should be telling the truth. Although I am a little dissatisfied with this success rate, I will not go to the winemaker of the big sect no matter what, it is definitely a meat bun and a dog, and I will never look back. It is even possible to kill people.

After pondering for a while, Qin Feng finally nodded: "Okay, I hope you don't let me down." If the brewing is successful, I, Qin, will definitely reward you!"

Zhu Qingshui was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Understood, understood." The younger generation must do their best to brew a century-old drunk for the seniors. ”

Qin Feng said indifferently: "Then I will live with you for the time being, and wait for you to brew me a hundred years of drunkenness." "On the one hand, it is to protect Zhu Qingshui's safety to avoid any accidents, and on the other hand, it is to prevent this Zhu Qingshui from making money. "If you need any other accessories, tell me that is, I will purchase them myself. ”

Zhu Qing hurriedly said dozens of spirit grasses by heart, this recipe for a hundred years of drunkenness is not uncommon, and it is recorded in many wine-making jade slips.

The Nightmare suddenly spoke, "Master, let me go and collect these spirit grasses." ”

Qin Feng nodded decisively and agreed: "Hmm." Take the five medium-grade spirit stones in the Qiankun bag to the nightmare: "Don't be stingy with spirit stones, just choose the best spirit grass to buy." ”

"Yes, master. As he spoke, the nightmare had vanished into a streamer......

It didn't go through any twists and turns, and after more than ten years, the Nightmare returned with the required spirit grass.

Zhu Qingshui was very anxious, so he took all the materials and retreated to refine the drunkenness for a hundred years. It also made Zhu Liang close the winery, so that the drinkers who came here were disappointed.

During this time, Zhu Liang had a bad idea, trying to persuade his father to escape with the drunken fairy fruit. However, Zhu Qingshui scolded Zhu Liang sharply. It was not out of morality, but he scolded Zhu Liang for not knowing the power of the foundation building monk at all.

However, Zhu Qingshui still underestimated the foundation building monk, no, he should have underestimated Qin Feng. As everyone knows, Qin Feng and Evil Nightmare have already heard the conversation between their father and son, although they have arranged a crude soundproof array. But he didn't know that because of his prudence, he was able to save his life.

The Nightmare was about to kill the two in an instant, but Qin Feng stopped the Nightmare. Who doesn't have distracting thoughts in their hearts? Although Zhu Liang's little baby has evil intentions, he is just a child who doesn't know the world. What's more, Zhu Qingshui has overcome this greed after all, so why should he control the sin of people because of the selfish desires in his heart? If he wants to control the sin of people because of the dirty thoughts in people's hearts, it will be difficult for the saints and bodhisattvas to get rid of their sins.

The Nightmare disagreed with his master's words. But after all, it was his master, and the nightmare still obeyed his master's orders. And abide by the duty, always monitor the safety of the neighborhood. The most important thing is to keep an eye on Zhu Qingshui and Zhu Liang's father and son, lest the two of them cut corners and hide some raw materials privately. Even when all the ingredients were put into the brewing vessel, the Nightmare did not let his guard down in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and only Qin Feng is happy, except for the hard practice on weekdays. Every day, I look at the jade slips in the backyard and taste the food of the northern realm.

Zhu Liang is a smart kid, and he arranged for the servants of the wine shop to go around to collect food for Qin Feng. Every day, I came to discuss the incomprehension of Taoism with Qin Feng, and the etiquette was impeccable.

However, although Zhu Liang was a child, his calculation of Qin Feng that day had already made Qin Feng feel guilty in his heart. If you don't see that he is a child who doesn't understand the world, you must let him know how good he is. Therefore, every day is a hasty response, and the solution of the Taoist confusion is lukewarm, and the obscure questions are even more unwilling to answer. Send him away hastily.

It was when the sun was high: "Teacher, the apprentice brought you the rock sugar elbow in Xicheng, sweet but not greasy, but it is a must in my northern realm." But it was Zhu Liang, the kid, who came, cheekily calling Qin Feng a teacher, and carrying a delicate gift box in his hand.

Qin Feng didn't raise his head and squeaked: "Hmm." "I am playing chess on the stone table, this is a unique chessboard in the northern realm - the Warring States Flag, which is quite interesting.

Nightmare is taking on a human form to play against his master, without sparing any hands, but always losing a point on the chess piece. I was unhappy in my heart, and I saw that Zhu Liang came to disturb. The hideous face suddenly raised, staring at Zhu Liang fiercely with murderous intent.

Zhu Liang was stunned: "Ah!" I felt stunned in my heart, and even the gift box in my hand fell to the ground. I'm afraid that the hideous and murderous eyes of the nightmare will become Zhu Liang's nightmare for a long time, and even the demon in his cultivation in the future.

Qin Feng scolded: "Nightmare." "A little helpless, this nightmare is good at everything, and he is absolutely loyal to himself. It's just that the heart is too small, and the eyes will be repaid, and they can't afford to lose a little. But what is missing is not necessarily a shortcoming.