"Miraculous, miraculous, really magical!" Before the half-monk arrived, the words had already floated over.

"You crazy drunken monk, what's the big deal, it's worth your whirl?"

"Laughing wildly and saying that he picked up a treasure for Hanhan, I don't believe it yet! I didn't expect this thing to be a treasure!" A drunken and half-monk ran all the way, his face was not red, and he was not panting.

"Isn't it the gourd? I don't see any magic!"

Can this gourd really hold people? I became interested and looked at the swarthy gourd in the hand of a half-drunken monk. Hanhan had already jumped up, ran over to catch the gourd, and happily hugged it in his arms.

"This gourd is not an ordinary gourd!" A half-drunk monk looked at the gourd in Hanhan's hand, his eyes full of respect.

"Wine monk, wine monk, can you finish the words at once!"

"Are you in a hurry? Are you afraid that you won't have enough wine to drink, so you want to grab the wine first?" said a half-wine monk to a knife and a red knife.

"You're really my confidant! That's what I thought! When I caught pheasants in today's game, you made a trick and let you win my two pheasants! I want to drink more wine tonight!"

"You're embarrassed to say! Blame yourself for not being able to do anything! But you don't have to worry about not having enough wine tonight! You don't have to worry about running out of wine every hour of every day in the future!"

"Don't worry about not having any wine, Wine Monk, are you deliberately lying to me?"

"This is thanks to this magical gourd!" the half-wine monk pointed to the gourd in Hanhan's arms.

"Could it be that this gourd contains a lot of wine?" asked Yidao Piaohong, his eyes wide.

"There's enough wine in here for half a year! I've already spent all my money, or it's still not enough?"

"You mean this gourd has been filled with wine for half a year?" asked Yidao Piaohong.

I looked at the half-wine monk suspiciously, and my heart was full of anticipation for this gourd.

"Yes, after I filled my gourd, I began to pour this gourd, who knows, but I can't fill it? I was curious, and spent all the money that Crazy Laugh gave me, but it still didn't fill it, do you think this is a treasure?" Although a drunken and half-monk is crazy, his state of mind is unusually stable. Now that I have seen the magic of this gourd, I feel that his heart is also shocked.

I gave a half-wine monk a lot of silver, so I grabbed a lot of money in the bag and threw it to the wine monk, so that he could drink it every day. The horse thieves, of course, were stunned when they saw the bags and the gold, silver and jewels in them. I glared at them, and they withdrew their gaze, but they couldn't hide their greedy looks.

I'm not afraid that they will want to get rich, they want to covet these gold, silver and jewelry, depending on whether they have the strength to do so.

I remembered the words of the tomb robbers, the owner of the tomb was a rich man, but he never drank. That rich man was rich enough to rival the country, but later he studied some books such as self-cultivation and qi replenishment and alchemy.

"Can it really hold so much?" A knife is red, but now he is also surprised by this gourd, and walked to Hanhan's side to watch carefully.

"I've filled so much, but I still can't see the wine inside! I guess even if I finish all the wine in that small wine shop, it's not enough!" The half-wine monk continued, making no secret of his surprise at the gourd.

Yidao Piaohong had begged Han Han to show him the gourd, and Hanhan was also generous, and handed it to Yidao Piaohong after pouring a sip of wine.

"It's really bottomless! It's strange! There is so much wine in it, why can't you see it? But this gourd is only so little!" The knife is red, this time it is the same as the expression of a wine and a monk.

"Now you finally know that I didn't lie to you, do you?

"Amazing, amazing! Laugh maniacally, tell us how you got this gourd?" asked as he looked at me.

"When I found it in the grave, I was expecting it to be a treasure, but then I looked at it again and again, but I didn't find anything magical about it. Remembering the way the three of you grabbed the wine and drank, I just thought about taking it out and letting you drink it, so that you wouldn't fight every day over the drink!" As I spoke, I took the gourd from a fluttering red hand and looked inside.

It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen. I shook it again, but I couldn't hear anything.

"Hmph! I pretend to be insects and birds, flowers and trees, mountains and rivers, and heaven and earth!" I remembered what the gourd had said in my dream.

Can this gourd really hold so many things?

"Laughing wildly, you really picked up a treasure this time, can you tell us more about what happened in your grave? You suddenly disappeared that night, and when you appeared, you were carrying a few bags of gold, silver and jewelry, and we didn't know what happened?"

"Well, wouldn't it be more pleasant for us to get your meat ready for us, and we would eat and drink while listening to me talk in detail? By the way, why do I feel like your meat is about to burn?"

"Oh, no!" a knife flew into the fire, and quickly scooped up the pheasant that was on it

"If you say so, this gourd may be a legendary magic weapon or a space treasure!" After listening to me, the half-wine monk pondered for a while, and suddenly said.

"Artifact?"

"Space treasures?"

I raised my doubts one after another.

"According to what you said, the owner of that tomb should be keen on cultivating immortals in his later years, maybe he has dull qualifications and has not succeeded in cultivating. Since this gourd can hold so much wine and can't be seen, and how many years it has been sleeping there without rotting, it must be a treasure, but it is not sure whether it is a magic weapon or a space treasure for the time being?"

"What about magic weapons, and what about space treasures?" the question asked by a knife fluttering red was exactly what I really wanted to know.

"I also learned about it from some books from my predecessors. A half-wine monk poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said, "A long time ago, far away from our continent, there were immortal cultivators everywhere! The magic weapons carried by these immortal cultivators can help them fight the Fa, and they can use their mana to produce a lot of changes, the Dharma is like heaven and earth, chasing mountains and chasing the moon! The space treasures they carry can hold a lot of things, although they look only a little small on the outside, but the inside is its own space, which can facilitate those immortal cultivators to carry a lot of things!"

"Why are there immortal cultivators in a place far away from this continent? can't we cultivate in this continent?" As soon as I heard about cultivating immortals, my interest immediately came, and I hurriedly asked a question to a half-drunk monk.

I think of all the bizarre and strange dreams I have had, many of which are related to cultivating immortals.

"Most immortal cultivators need cultivation resources when cultivating, mainly innate aura. They rely on the infusion of these spiritual energies to continuously increase their cultivation. Our continent doesn't have the resources that those immortal cultivators need, so the immortal cultivators won't come to our continent!"

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