Immortal Road

After Shopkeeper Tian left, Qingchuan looked at Shichuan with an unhappy face and said, "Brother Shitou, you said you wanted to take me out to play, but you obviously wanted to drink by yourself. Look here, there are not many female cultivators."

Shichuan then noticed that there were very few female cultivators nearby, and there were a few occasionally, all of them were very old women.

"This spiritual wine is for you to drink, I won't drink it." Shichuan said with a smile. [..com]

"What? For me to drink?" Qingchuan said with some surprise: "No, no, I won't drink it."

"Drinking spiritual wine will not make you drunk." Shichuan said with a smile: "And every kind of spiritual wine you drink has many benefits for your cultivation. Now there are hundreds of high-quality spiritual wines here, which are very good for you. This is why I brought you here today."

"Really?" Qingchuan looked unconvinced.

"Your sister is really lucky to have a good brother." A round-faced old man sitting next to Ishikawa said with a smile: "You are so young, but you have such a broad mind. No wonder you have reached the foundation-building stage at such a young age. If I am asked to give up this position now, I will fight him to the death."

"Fat head, you drunkard, how dare you say that?" A ragged old man shouted not far away.

"I don't want to argue with you!" The round-faced monk turned his face away.

After the round-faced monk said this, Qingchuan realized that Ishikawa was not joking. Drinking spirit wine is good for cultivation, which is true.

"Brother Shitou." Qingchuan wanted to say a few words of thanks, but couldn't say them.

Ishikawa was attracted by the ragged old man. There was no spiritual power on this person. If he was left outside, he would be no different from an old beggar.

If Ishikawa used the Immortal Palace to conceal his spiritual power, he could also do this, but the Immortal Palace is a rare treasure after all. This old man actually concealed his spiritual power to such an extent, he was really not an ordinary cultivator.

What caught Ishikawa's attention was that there was a little monkey squatting on the old man's table, holding a wine glass and drinking it sip by sip. The little monkey was full of spiritual power.

Seeing that the Spirit Wine Conference had not yet started and many people were still talking, Ishikawa stood up and walked over.

"This Taoist friend is polite!" Ishikawa said to the ragged old man, bowing his hands.

The little monkey also followed Ishikawa's example very well, bowing his paws.

"You little guys always have so many red tape. I, an old man, won't be so particular." The old man moved lightly, made room for a little, and said to Ishikawa: "Taoist, please sit here."

"Thank you, Taoist." Ishikawa sat down, right between the old man and the round-faced cultivator.

"What's there to be polite with this old thing." The round-faced cultivator said with a smile.

It seems that these two people are very familiar with each other, and they should have a good relationship.

Ishikawa said: "I see that the little monkey that Daoyou has tamed is very spiritual. I wonder what kind of alien species it is?"

"This is a three-eyed macaque. It is only a juvenile now. When it reaches adulthood and opens the third eye, it can see the sky." Before the ragged old man spoke, the round-faced monk rushed to speak.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." The ragged old man said coldly.

The little monkey seemed to understand the round-faced monk's praise and jumped on the table.

"If you have something to say, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush. I, an old man, hate those etiquettes the most."

Ishikawa pondered for a moment and said, "I see that you have a lot of experience in taming this spirit beast. I would like to ask you, what should you do if a spirit beast is about to reach the end of its lifespan?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes twitched slightly and his face changed a little, but he quickly recovered as before and said in a cold voice, "I can't do anything about this matter either. Please go back, fellow Taoist."

"Old beggar, isn't this hitting your sore spot? Since this young man asked this question, he must have a spirit beast that is about to reach the end of its lifespan. Why don't you tell me your method?"

"What's the use of talking about it? The cycle of life and death is the way of heaven. Why should we interfere with the way of heaven?"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Ishikawa secretly guessed that the old man might have had a spirit beast that was about to reach the end of its lifespan before, and there was a way to solve it.

He was also happy in his heart. No matter what the method was, as long as there was a way, Ishikawa could do it. It's better than watching the ape grow old little by little.

"I hope you can give me some advice. As long as I can do it, just tell me." Ishikawa said with a folded hand.

"Oh! You are so arrogant." The old man resumed his cynical look and said, "Since you also have the spiritual wine guest token, I won't ask for anything else. Take out a bottle of excellent spiritual wine. As long as my three-eyed macaque likes it, I will tell you."

"Really?" Ishikawa was delighted. There are many kinds of spiritual wine in Ishikawa. However, Ishikawa also thought that this spiritual beast is not a human after all. No matter how good the spiritual wine is, it will not tell you. If it doesn't like the taste, no matter how good the spiritual wine is, it will be useless.

"Senior, can you introduce this three-eyed macaque in detail?" Ishikawa asked with a folded hand.

"Three-eyed macaques like the spiritual energy of green wood the most, they don't like cold, and they don't like heat even more."

Ishikawa thought for a moment, and from his storage bag, he picked out a bottle of spiritual wine made entirely from wood spiritual fruit, to which he added honey from thorn bees, which contained the nectar of the demon-attracting grass, which was very attractive to demon beasts.

Ishikawa removed the seal, and a breath of cleansing wafted out from the wine pot.

"Good wine!" The round-faced monk's eyes lit up.

The three-eyed macaque had already picked up the wine bottle and drank heavily.

"What a pity! What a pity!" The round-faced monk licked his lips with a look of regret.

The fragrance of this spiritual wine spread quickly, and several monks around him also looked over.

The three-eyed macaque drank for a while before putting the wine bottle down. He scratched his head and ears with an unfinished expression, then handed the wine bottle to the ragged old man's mouth.

The old man picked it up and drank it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "This little thing, don't forget to leave half a mouthful for me."

"What a waste of natural resources!" The round-faced old man looked angry.

"It would be a waste of natural resources if I drink it for you. If a little thing drinks it, it will be of great benefit to its cultivation. Unlike you, you will get whatever you eat."

"Pfft!" Qingchuan couldn't help laughing when he heard the old man say this.

"You old guy." The round-faced monk was not angry.

"Senior, can you tell me now." Ishikawa said.

"My little friend is so sincere, I can tell you. However, this matter may not be feasible in the Fire Nation." The old man looked at the three-eyed macaque affectionately and said, "Do you know about the Five Spirit Grass?"

"Well, I know something." Ishikawa replied.

"Since you said you know, I won't say much more. As long as you gather the five kinds of five spirit grasses, you will be more than half successful." The old man sighed and said: "I have been to more than a dozen Huangjie cultivators. The country has not obtained five kinds of five spirit grasses, so the little thing’s mother... Of course, if Taoist friends have the opportunity to go to Jingtian Kingdom, there should still be some opportunities. After all, it is said that there are many kinds of spiritual grasses in Jingtian Kingdom. "

Ishikawa secretly thought: "I already have two types of Wulingcao. And the characteristic of Wulingcao is that as long as there are two Wulingcao, seeds can be produced. After the seeds are planted under conditions with extremely abundant spiritual power, Five spirit grasses with different five elements attributes can be generated immediately."

Although there were many seeds of Wulingcao in Ishikawa's hands, these seeds were very attractive to strange beasts, and many of them were eaten by them. Other seeds that were not eaten also did not germinate.

The two Wulingcao plants were growing well, blooming and bearing fruit.

Ishikawa guessed that the conditions in the Immortal Mansion may not meet the conditions for the germination of Wulingcao seeds. Growth is not a big problem.

Since then, Ishikawa has only two options to choose from. Ishikawa can increase the spiritual power in the Immortal Mansion, which requires a large amount of spiritual stones or discarded spiritual weapons. For Ishikawa now, this is basically impossible.

In addition, Ishikawa is looking for a place with extremely abundant spiritual power to allow the seeds of the Five Spirit Grass to germinate and then transplant them into the Immortal Mansion.

As for finding or buying Wulingcao, these are all illusory things, and Ishikawa doesn't think about it at all.

"What happens after you get five Five Spirit Grasses?" Ishikawa asked respectfully.

"You have such a good tone." The old man shook his head, took out a gourd from his arms, handed it to Ishikawa and said, "This is the treasure I have collected for many years. After you get the Five Spirit Grass, put the Five Spirit Grass in it." In this gourd, after three days, a grain of Five Elements Powder will be produced. This Five Elements Powder can extend the life of the monster for hundreds of years."

For ordinary monsters, they can easily live for hundreds of years. Some even longer-lived spirit turtles and monster dragons can live for thousands of years.

Therefore, increasing the lifespan of monster beasts by a hundred years is not a big number.

But this number is enough.

With only a hundred years left, Ishikawa believed that Aquaman could fully advance.

Ishikawa took the gourd over, held it in his hand and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your advice. I wonder how much this gourd costs?"

"I'll give it to you. I have no use for it anyway." The old man said sadly.

"How did this happen?" Ishikawa naturally did not want to take things from others in vain.

"Fellow Taoist, take it. You may feel happier if you take it, old beggar." The round-faced monk also advised.

Ishikawa put the gourd into his storage bag. I thought, since the wood-type fruit spirit wine has such an important effect on the three-eyed macaque, Ishikawa would simply give him some spirit wine.

But Ishikawa didn't want to show it in front of so many people.

After a moment's thought, Ishikawa took out twenty bottles of wood spirit wine, put it into a storage bag, handed it to the old man and said, "I hope fellow Taoist can accept this. Actually, it's not for you."

The old man checked with his consciousness, his face changed slightly, and he glanced at Ishikawa in surprise. Chuan Yin said: "Fellow Taoist, I accept such a great gift. I will keep this kindness in my heart."

Ishikawa smiled and cupped his hands and returned to his seat.