The Monk

Chapter 1523: Ruining the Immortal Wine

This jug of wine weighed hundreds of kilograms, but when it fell down, it was all eaten by Black Iron Pimple, leaving not a drop left.

When all the immortal wine disappeared, Zhang Wen used his spiritual thoughts to scan the big iron block again, but there was still no reaction. As for the warmth and nourishment mentioned by many gods and masters, I can't feel it at all. He pondered over it, with a wry smile on his face. The so-called warmth must be nothing more than a feeble effort to move the heart of God.

Seeing him smiling bitterly, the big man said: "How about it? I'm right, it's just a waste. Come on, drink and ignore this iron lump."

At this time, Qingyin stopped her work and stood up. She happened to hear these words and asked immediately: "What's wrong with Tiedao?" The big man said: "This guy wasted a pot of immortal wine, which weighed several hundred kilograms, and used it to feed Tiedao." Block, don’t you think it’s a bit silly?”

Qingyin smiled and said: "A little bit." Then asked: "You still want to drink?" The big man replied: "Nonsense, what are you going to do if you don't drink? Look at how hard you two are working. Is it interesting to meditate after drinking some wine?" "

Qingyin replied: "If our cultivation level is the same as yours, it would be meaningless to do this. But our cultivation level is low. If we don't do this, how can we increase our cultivation level?" The big man said with disdain: "You have done it too. For many years, even if I can’t make elixirs from the fruit, I’ve always tried to make immortal wine, right?”

Qingyin replied: "How can it be so easy? Not only do you have to work hard for everything, but you also have to rely on the perfect combination of each herb. If I hadn't met him, how would I have had the chance to drink such good wine?" After hearing this, the big man continued to sneer: "How stupid are you?" Qingyin replied: "I'm just stupid, so what." As he spoke, he grabbed a glass of wine in front of him, raised his neck and drank it, savoring it. It took a while before he spoke: "Qian Kechou's wine is not as good as the wine he bought, let alone the wine I brewed." This sentence was a bit low. After all, he was looked down upon by others because of his lack of ability, and he had never had it. His ability has always been looked down upon by others, and no one would feel better if he replaced him.

The big man interjected: "Why are you so excited? No one is bullying you. Now many people are planning to bully him, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable. Why do you feel so uncomfortable?" After saying this, he tried to persuade Qingyin. , took a look at Zhang Awei by the way, and saw Zhang Awei taking out another bottle of wine and pouring it on the Heart of God without hesitation.

The big man shouted anxiously: "What are you doing?" He sniffed his nose and swept away his spiritual thoughts slightly. At that time, he spoke even more anxiously: "You are crazy. This is Ten Thousand Years Immortal Wine. The storage time of Ten Thousand Years Immortal Wine is at least more than three thousand years. liquor."

Zhang Ping didn't seem to hear and just poured the wine, but God's Heart was really capable. No matter what kind of wine was poured, no matter how much wine was poured, it was like a bottomless pit, just absorbing it without revealing anything on the surface.

He quickly poured out the pot of immortal wine, but there was still no response from the Heart of God. As for the warmth and nourishment that Feng Chen mentioned, who knows where.

At this time, the big man advised: "Are you crazy? Stop wasting something. Just the two bottles of wine you just ruined can already cause people to fight. Don't be dissatisfied."

Hearing this, Zhang Aifeng looked back at the big man, thought about it and said: "The Heart of God can absorb the divine energy of Yuntian Ginseng, and it can also absorb the fairy wine. Since nourishment requires effort and communication, I will communicate with him, If you give him enough spirit, will he continue to fail?" After saying this, he covered the big iron block in front of him with his spiritual thoughts, and continued to pour the fairy wine on it, this time two bottles of wine were poured down together.

The wine pots in the God Realm are huge and can hold at least five hundred kilograms of wine. Two pots are one thousand kilograms. In order to prove that his conjecture was correct, Zhang Ai chose two pots of very old fairy wine. After pouring it down like this, plus the two pots of wine that he had just poured, he finally made the heart of God feel happy and let out a slight sigh. Trembling.

Zhang Ain kept scanning the iron block with his spiritual mind and noticed the slight beating of God's heart. He was immediately overjoyed and said to the big man, "It's moving."

The big man said: "Of course I know it moved, but what if it just moved? Could it be that drinking a little wine can save tens of thousands of years of warming time?" Zhang Ai replied seriously: "It's very possible." At that time, God Thoughts continue to scan the heart of God.

Xu Shi swallowed several pots of immortal wine one after another, and the spirit inside the big iron block finally began to move, trembling slightly to express his joy. Unfortunately, it was just a tremor, and it immediately returned to a still state. But the joy, the joy in the heart of God, is always there and never goes away.

Zhang Weifan scanned it with his spiritual mind and knew these reactions clearly. He smiled immediately and said to the big man: "There is a way."

The big man casually replied: "What door do you have?" After saying this, he immediately knew what door Zhang was talking about. The lunatic took out all the fairy wine he had exchanged, and with a thought, all the wine bottles It automatically flew high into the sky, and then poured it towards the Heart of God. Because there was too much fairy wine, there were more than a dozen bottles of wine pouring in front of it, and there were more than a thousand bottles of fairy wine surrounding it.

Seeing this situation, the big man shouted: "Are you crazy? Don't drink wine!"

Zhang Weijing did not stop, and while continuing to toss the immortal wine, he replied: "Do you want me to be hunted down all day long?"

The big man replied: "I don't hope, but what does it have to do with you being hunted and spoiling the fairy wine? What if you spoil the wine and get nothing, but you are still being hunted?"

Zhang Awei pointed at the dark Heart of God and said: "So far, even if I have poured too much wine, it is enough to drown it, but the Heart of God has not responded at all, and the fairy wine has also disappeared. Can you tell me What's going on?"

The big man said angrily: "How do I know? Stop changing the subject and don't waste the wine!"

It's just that he shouted fiercely, but he didn't take action to snatch the fairy wine. He only yelled to stop and persuade Zhang Ai.

Zhang Jing said: "Wait for me, there is so much wine, even if it is wasted, it will not waste much. Let's give it a try. If the heart of God does not respond again, I will listen to you."

Maybe God's heart understood what he said, maybe he was proving his sanity. When all the dozens of bottles of fairy wine in the sky were poured into the iron block, the big black iron block suddenly made a clear and crisp sound. Just this crisp sound, even Qingyin can hear the joy in it. Zhang Ai had been scanning with his spiritual mind and trying hard to connect with the spiritual intelligence of the Heart of God. At this moment, his feeling was even more acute. He smiled and said, "It responded to me."

Hearing these five words, the big man let out a low groan. His mind swept through the wine bottles in the air, and he saw hundreds of bottles of wine flying out of the sky quickly, flying straight to him and stopping in front of him. The big man said: "These It's mine, don't touch it."

Zhang Ain smiled and said hello, and with a slight movement of his spiritual thoughts, countless bottles of fairy wine in the air were poured on the outer body of the Heart of God.

Ordinarily he shouldn't be so impulsive and waste so much spiritual wine, but because God's Heart has spiritual wisdom, he can't make God's Heart angry or sad, so he takes it with him without fear of trouble.

It's just that the iron block is huge, and I didn't know what to do with it at first, but I accidentally learned that this thing can absorb fairy wine, and the absorption speed is many, many times faster than absorbing the divine energy of Yuntian Ginseng. As a result, Zhang was afraid of being tempted.

Now he needs things to save his life, and now he also needs to hide his whereabouts. No matter which point of view, it is always inconvenient to carry a huge black iron block everywhere. But now, the process of absorbing the fairy wine by the Heart of God, as Feng Chen said, may shorten the warming time, and it is much faster than absorbing the medicinal power of Yuntian Ginseng. So, he decided to give it a try.

After paying the price of several bottles of fairy wine, I finally determined that this thing can grow as fast as eating fairy wine. And when the Heart of God absorbed enough power, a ray of divine consciousness actually flew out and got entangled with Zhang Awei's divine thoughts, apparently accepting Zhang Awei's existence.

Seeing God's Heart react like this, Zhang Wen finally determined that using immortal wine to instill it would probably save a lot of time and get the stubborn man's recognition in advance. At the moment, he poured wine into God's Heart without hesitation.

While pouring wine, always scan with your spiritual mind and try to communicate with the heart of God. For example, use your soul to talk nonsense. In short, try your best to get closer and get the recognition of the heart of God.

Time flies like water, and one day passes quickly. The fairy wine was like running water. He emptied the bottles all over the sky, and fed all the fairy wine into the belly of the Heart of God.

When all the fairy wine was consumed, the big man sighed: "This guy is really delicious. I have never drunk so much fairy wine in my life." Zhang was afraid that he would not reply, so he tried his best to communicate with the heart of God with his spiritual thoughts. He is quite lucky. At least, God's Heart doesn't hate him and is willing to stay with him.

It was rare to get recognition from the heart of God, but unfortunately without the immortal wine, Zhang Wen had to stop.

At this time, the big man interrupted and said: "Don't try to get me a drink." Zhang Ai said helplessly: "I have no intention of doing so." He was carefully thinking about the changes in the Heart of God, and saw that all the fairy wine was wasted. But he doesn't know what changes will happen to God's Heart, how it can be refined, and how much immortal wine is needed to make it.

He was toying with the Heart of God, but Qingyin remained silent. Seeing that Zhang Awei had become depressed, Qingyin asked, "How about trying it with spiritual wine?" Zhang Awei shook his head and said, "It's not feasible." As he spoke, He took out a bottle of spirit wine and dropped it on the black iron block. The wine flowed gently, and after several twists and turns, it fell from the edge of the iron block.

The spiritual wine was not good, Qingyin sighed and said: "We can only wait until our immortal wine is successfully brewed." After saying this, he sighed again and said: "Our immortal wine, alas." He sighed and then kept silent. He seemed a little reluctant to give up, but Zhang Ping could hear the encouragement in it and let him try.

Of course Zhang Wen had to try it, mainly because the effectiveness of the fairy wine was much worse than that of the elixir. Now he has countless immortal grass and elixirs. With his family background, he can refine countless elixirs. There is no need to rely on immortal wine to increase his cultivation. And the most important thing is that so much fairy wine has been used, so we can't give up halfway.

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