Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Tongtian pointed at Gu Changqing and was very angry.

spendthrift!

A true prodigal son!

"Do you know what level of treasure the laurel flower is?"

"It is as famous as Huangzhong Plum and Ginseng Fruit!"

"For disciples like you, it has an extremely powerful effect."

"Not only can it improve cultivation and strengthen talents, the laurel flower also contains the energy of the yin, making it a top-notch medicine for healing and strengthening the body!"

"You...you actually turned it into wine?"

“What a waste!”

......

Tongtian spoke repeatedly, feeling deeply distressed.

As a saint, he is well aware of the functions of various top-level spiritual roots and immortal fruits in the world.

However, this Taiyin osmanthus flower has little effect on saints.

But for a young disciple like Gu Changqing, it is definitely a rare top treasure.

Even Duobao, who is the saint's first disciple, might be able to directly ascend to a higher realm if he could obtain the nourishment of a laurel flower.

But now, these top-level spiritual roots and immortal flowers have been brewed into wine.

In Tongtian's opinion, no matter how fragrant this laurel wine is, it can only satisfy the desire for food.

It was such a great opportunity, but it was made worthless by Gu Changqing.

No wonder Tongtian was so angry.

Tongtian's words also made the disciples of Jiejiao suddenly realize.

Laurel?

Everyone is familiar with this name.

Even the youngest disciples knew how astonishing this was.

After all, throughout the ages, only the Moon has grown a laurel tree that produces laurel flowers.

And that is the top-grade innate spiritual root controlled by the two Taiyin goddesses.

Everyone looked at Gu Changqing who was still immersed in the wine and grinned secretly.

This guy really doesn't care about the consequences for the sake of wine.

This time, I angered Master Tongtian and got into big trouble.

Sanxiao didn't seem to care.

"The Moon Goddess, according to legend, is an existence that is beyond the reach of all living beings!"

"Junior Brother Changqing, could it be that you have some kind of relationship with the two goddesses?"

Yunxiao said with interest.

It seemed that she was more concerned about how Gu Changqing obtained the laurel flowers than about using them to make wine.

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming glared at Yunxiao with some displeasure.

How come from what you said, it seems like I have some admiration for Junior Brother Changqing?

Zhao Gongming is different from the Three Sky.

At this moment, he looked at the drunk Gu Changqing with a deep gaze and said in a cold voice:

"Humph, Junior Brother Changqing, it seems like you are beyond help!"

"On weekdays, he only knows how to drink, doesn't listen to Master's teachings, and doesn't pay attention to anything in the outside world!"

"It is precisely because of such ignorance that the laurel flowers are treated as ordinary spiritual roots and herbs and brewed into wine!"

Originally, because of the various unusual qualities that Gu Changqing displayed, Zhao Gongming had developed some liking for him.

But what happened today has completely destroyed all these good feelings.

Zhao Gongming spoke in a tone as if he was scolding Gu Changqing.

But in fact, I am also disappointed with what I have done.

After all, isn’t it great to use laurel, a top-level treasure, to improve one’s cultivation?

What everyone doesn’t know is.

Any kind of spiritual root or fairy fruit, after being brewed into wine in Gu Changqing's hands, will not lose its medicinal properties.

On the contrary, with the blessing of the Great Way of Wine, it can be fully stimulated without wasting the function of the spiritual roots at all.

However, Gu Changqing's greatest secret is that he knows the art of wine and cannot tell anyone else.

It is too shocking for an outer disciple to be entrusted with a complete avenue.

At this moment, after hearing what Zhao Gongming said, Gu Changqing immediately became unhappy.

He climbed up from the wine jar with seemingly great effort.

He took another sip of the fine bay wine, and felt more refreshed.

Gu Changqing then looked at Zhao Gongming and others with drunken eyes and retorted:

"Brother Gongming, what you said is wrong!"

"Have you never heard... uh... that when life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, and not let the golden cup face the moon in vain?!"

"That laurel flower is just a flower after all. I will make full use of it by brewing it into wine. It is worthy of the name of the best innate spiritual root!"

As he spoke, Gu Changqing smiled drunkenly and continued:

"Besides, I have already told the two goddesses Xihe and Changxi that the laurel flowers are used to make wine!"

"They...didn't raise any objections."

Hearing Gu Changqing's convincing defense, Zhao Gongming's eyebrows raised.

But he was speechless.

It is not difficult to hear it from Gu Changqing's mouth.

This osmanthus flower was obtained by Gu Changqing from Xihe and Changxi on the Moon.

In other words, this is Gu Changqing's opportunity.

There is nothing wrong with him using it to make wine.

Although Zhao Gongming felt heartbroken, he couldn't say anything more.

Tongtian was even more helpless.

He stared at Gu Changqing for a moment with an angry face.

No matter how much you say, the laurel flowers have already turned into wine and there is no way to save them.

Then, Tongtian snorted coldly and left.

Everyone looked helpless.

Even his own master was angry and left.

Naturally, they couldn't convince Gu Changqing.

After a moment of silence, only Duobao said in a deep voice:

"Junior Brother Changqing, you...I am waiting for your own good!"

"You are such an alcoholic, you really don't know what's good for you!"

Hearing this, Gu Changqing showed no shame at all.

On the contrary, he said with a proud smile:

“Haha, no one in the world understands me.”

"It seems that I am the only one who can enjoy this wine!"

Seeing this, Duobao's face froze again.

He said no more and left with Zhao Gongming and others with disappointment on his face.

The disciples did not stay any longer, but left with their heads shaking and sighs.

However, when Gu Changqing raised his eyes, he found that Bixiao had not left. He was still standing there in a daze, staring blankly at the laurel wine in Gu Changqing's hand.

"Haha, Senior Sister Bixiao is interested in my wine?"

Gu Changqing asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Bi Xiao responded subconsciously:

"Junior Brother Changqing, this wine looks delicious!"

"Can I...can I try it?"

As soon as the words came out, Bixiao was startled.

This...the words before actually came out of my mouth?

Even Bixiao himself was shocked.

But the laurel wine was so refreshing that Bixiao couldn't even move.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing laughed.

"Haha, the world is so vast, Jiejiao is so big, Senior Sister Bixiao is the one who truly understands me!"

"Having one such close friend is enough!"

As he spoke, a jade cup appeared in Gu Changqing's hand.

Drops of bay wine were poured into it.

Then, Gu Changqing handed it to Bixiao.

Bixiao didn't have time to think about it anymore.

The aroma of wine had already penetrated her mouth and nose.

It would be a waste of such good wine if we don't drink it.

Bixiao drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

In an instant, the magic power in Bixiao's body began to rumble and his aura rose steadily.

Her face was filled with emotion and shock.

"this......"