Drunk Immortal Gourd

As soon as he entered the cave, the strong smell of spiritual wine rushed into Qingyang's nose. The aroma of the wine overflowed, making people drunk after smelling it. Qingyang could recognize it without carefully distinguishing it. The spiritual wine here was the same as last time. The altar Hou Jiangong sold to Deng Changting was exactly the same.

Hou Jiangong's jar of Hou'er Spirit Wine must have come from this place.

Qingyang followed the monkey king a few steps forward and came to the side of the cave, where Lin's smell was spread out. Under the stone wall on the side, there is a naturally formed stone pool five or six feet deep, which is filled with a light yellow liquid, which is the Monkey Spirit Wine.

The Monkey Spirit Wine here is obviously brewed by these monster monkeys themselves. There are piles of fruits and fruit cores on the edge of the pool. Some have been mashed, some have been fermented, exuding a sour smell, and some unknown liquid is leaking out.

Most of the fruits and cores here are just ordinary wild fruits. Only a few seem to be wild spiritual fruits that are rare in the world of immortality. Some of them are not even recognized by Qingyang. Judging from the spiritual power contained in these fruits, their level is not very high.

This spirit fruit is only useful to ordinary people and low-level disciples of the Pulse Opening Realm. For a Qi Refining monk like Qingyang, eating such a spirit fruit will have minimal improvement in cultivation. Being able to combine such spiritual fruits with wild fruits to brew monkey spirit wine, the wine-making skills of these demonic monkeys are quite impressive.

There are at least dozens of cubic feet of spiritual wine in this pool. If it were filled with wine jars, it could hold at least hundreds of jars. This much spiritual wine is enough for the alcoholic bees to drink for a long time. Qingyang even felt that if he drank all the spiritual wine, he might be able to improve his cultivation to the middle stage of Qi refining by just refining the spiritual wine without the aid of elixirs.

Qingyang knew that even if he took away all the spiritual wine here, the monster monkeys would not dare to have any objections. But Qingyang is not that greedy. The remaining monster monkeys still have to live here. If he takes away all the good things, these monster monkeys will probably be ruined.

Qingyang filled about two-thirds of the spirit wine in the pond and temporarily placed it in the wine pond of Zui Xian Gourd. He harvested more than half of the monkey spirit wine in the pond. This time the adventure was considered worthwhile.

Qingyang looked around and was about to leave the monster monkey cave when the monkey king suddenly pulled his sleeve and pointed to the stone wall next to him with his paw. Qingyang didn't know why, so he walked over there and took a look, and then used his spiritual mind to observe carefully. Only then did he realize that the back of the stone wall seemed to be empty, but it was blocked by a huge rock outside, making it difficult for outsiders to discover.

The stone is very big. With the strength of the Qi Refining Monk, it is easy to break the stone, but it is almost impossible to move it as a whole. This shows that the person who placed the stone here is very strong.

There seems to be a cave behind this place. Could it be that there are any treasures inside? Could it be that the harvest this time is not just the spiritual wine? Qingyang's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit. He quickly took a few steps and moved the boulder with the Monkey King.

The stone seemed to have not moved for hundreds of years and was almost connected to the ground. Qingyang and the Monkey King spent a lot of effort shaking the stone and then moved it aside.

The stone moved away, revealing the space behind it. It was a small stone chamber. Except for the hole blocked by the stone, there was no other place for lighting. It looked dark.

Fortunately, the monks all have spiritual thoughts. As soon as Qingyang divine thoughts were released, the entire stone chamber could be clearly seen in an instant. The entire stone room is only one foot square, and the furnishings inside are very simple. There is a stone table in the middle, two stone benches next to it, and a stone bed against the wall.

There was a person sitting on the stone bed. Qingyang was startled when he first saw him, thinking that it was a high-level monk who was retreating here. But then he realized that if there was really someone inside, he would have been awakened by such a big movement just now. How could he still be sitting there motionless? Moreover, the entrance of this cave has been blocked for at least a hundred years. Even if there were living people inside, they would probably starve to death for such a long time.

Sure enough, Qingyang took a closer look and discovered that the man had been dead for a long time, and only a skeleton was left wrapped in clothes, so from a distance he looked like a monk meditating on the bed.

Qingyang walked over carefully and searched carefully. He only found a jade slip in the hand of the skeleton and three exquisite wine jars beside the bed. He found nothing else.

Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, thinking that he could get even more amazing results by discovering the cave left by the master. Who knew that there were no good things, not to mention not a single magic weapon or spiritual weapon left behind, not even a talisman for holding things. Could it be that the person who died here was a low-level casual cultivator?

But it can't be said that everything was found. At least there was a jade slip and three wine jars, and maybe there were good things inside. Qingyang first picked up the three wine jars and looked at them. Two of them were empty. Only the third one was shaking and making a loud noise, as if it contained a lot of liquid.

What other liquids can there be in the wine jar besides wine? It can’t be mountain spring water, right? Qingyang quickly opened the lid of the wine jar, and then there was an extremely strong aroma of wine. Just by smelling it, Qingyang felt a little drunk, although it was not as good as the fairy he smelled at the edge of the Midi wine pool. The power of wine is not much different, it is really a good thing.

Not only Qingyang, but also the Monkey King standing not far away showed an intoxicated look. He now recognized Qingyang as his master and did not dare to have any evil thoughts, so he suppressed the impulse in his heart. If it had been before If you find such a good wine, you might just rush to snatch it.

It's a pity that there is only half a jar of such good wine. I don't know if the man on the bed drank half of it, or if it evaporated because it was left for too long, but the rest must be the essence of the wine.

Good wine is very powerful. Qingyang did not dare to drink more. He just took a small sip from the wine jar and then closed his eyes to savor it carefully. The spiritual power contained in this spiritual wine is huge. It should not be a Qi-refining level spiritual wine, but most likely a foundation-building level.

After the spiritual wine entered his stomach, the ferocious energy quickly spread into his body. Qingyang felt as if his body was being roasted on a stove, and his whole body was extremely hot. Just now when dealing with the ground rat Zhu Ru, Qingyang used the blood-burning technique. Logically speaking, his body should be exhausted at this time due to lack of essence and blood, but after drinking this sip of spiritual wine, the fatigue all over his body disappeared. , as if he hadn't used enough blood-burning techniques before.

Such a good thing must not be wasted by the alcoholic bee. He must keep it for himself. Let’s not talk about whether it will be used to break through the bottleneck in the future. Just the advantage of his ability to relieve the sequelae of blood-burning surgery. I don’t know how much he can help himself at the critical moment. .