In order to question all the things in Confucius' belly, Ye Xiong went down the mountain to buy two bottles of treasured Maotai wine, then cooked himself and fryed a few of the best side dishes. Then he took the basket to find Confucius.

The sugar-coated cannonball move is very useful no matter where it is.

Confucius was drinking in a small room in the alchemy room. When he saw Ye Xiong coming in, he was a little surprised.

"Confucius, don't drink all the time, drink this."

Ye Xiong put two bottles of Moutai on the table.

Confucius' eyes suddenly glowed, and he stared at two bottles of Maotai, and almost rushed over.

"Don't worry, you have to taste good wine well. The night is long and there is so much time." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"Okay, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight."

"How can you not have good wine? Try this."

Ye Xiong took out several stacks of hot side dishes from the basket.

Baked crab with salt and pepper, fried long tail snails, dried steamed yuzu, spicy jerky.

Confucius almost even drooled down. He reached out and twisted a crab's claw, sucked it, and said, "Good guy, he has good skills. These are all things that Lao Kong likes. It seems that you want to put my stomach in tonight.

I'll squeeze the stuff again."

"Put it again?" Ye Xiong asked.

Kongfu sucked the crab claws and said, "No, it's much better than He Mengji's craftsmanship."

Ye Xiong was immediately amazed and laughed. It turned out that He Mengji had already used sugar-coated shells to Confucius. No wonder he taught her alchemy skills so unreservedly.

With He Mengji's intelligence, how could he not have imagined these things?

"Comrade Confucius, let's go out to drink, it's too boring here." Ye Xiong suggested.

"I'm just thinking." Confucius agreed.

Ye Xiong put away the vegetables, moved the table out of the yard, and placed it in the pavilion.

"Comrade Confucius, I'll give you a cup."

Ye Xiong poured two full glasses of wine and handed over to Confucius.

"Before drinking, we have to set a rule. Tonight, we are not allowed to use our energy to force the wine out." Confucius stated in advance: "Wine is a good thing, and the feeling of dizziness is the most wonderful. If you force the wine out, it will be a waste.

It’s boring to not talk about wine.”

"We only rely on our alcohol tolerance, not on our ability." Ye Xiong drank it all in one go.

"I haven't drunk such a good wine for a long time. It's so good." After drinking a glass of wine, Confucius grabbed a crab, ate it, and asked while eating: "Master, ask if you have anything you want to ask

, I answered everything.”

"It's not just asking you for trouble. I'm also having an alcoholic attack. Isn't this not finding an opponent?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

Confucius pointed at him and laughed: "You find that you are really similar to that little girl He Mengji, even the same routine."

Ye Xiong was sweating wildly. He Mengji had already used the tricks he used.

"Confucius, He Mengji is my military advisor, so I am not smart enough to her." Ye Xiong said awkwardly.

"She is really smart. Going back to the point, do you want to ask about the elixir?" Confucius asked.

"I'm just a little strange. I've refined the Cross-Clash Pill..."

"What did you say? You said you have refined the Pill of the Clashing Realm?" Confucius widened his eyes and could hardly believe his ears. After a while, he shook his head: "Impossible, how could you develop the Pilling Realm?

Even if you can collect all the spiritual medicines on the pill recipe, it will not be possible to refine them. What melted iron resin do you use?"

He is worthy of being an alchemy master, but he actually knows that refining Chongjing Pills requires melting iron resin.

Ye Xiong didn't want to explain too much to avoid him being interrogated instead.

"I just said it wrong. I heard that it takes ten kinds of spiritual medicines to refine the Chongjing Pill. Why do you need less spiritual medicines to refine the spiritual medicines that are higher than the Chongjing Pill now?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"You don't know that the ten kinds of spiritual medicines needed for the realm pill may be obtained in various secret realms, but the four kinds of spiritual medicines used to refine these Immortal Pills are rarely seen in the secret realm unless it is extremely

The secret realm of the extreme cold of the yin.”

"What does it mean when the extreme fetal cold is extremely cold?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"Ice Soul is an ice-like body formed by the ice condensed by ten thousand years of ice, gathering ice-cold crystal flowers; Yin Ling Herb is a negative spiritual medicine that can only grow in a dead place; the ten thousand years of stalactites are produced in the ten thousand years of molten cave,

There is no sunshine, and there is never sunshine; the end is the dream cereal. It is said that flowers bloom for thousands of years, and the flowers only bloom for three hours. After these three hours, the dream cereal will be useless. If you want to refine the elixir, you have to within three hours.

Completed.” Confucius said.

Ye Xiong was secretly shocked. He did not expect that these four spiritual medicines were so difficult to find. The difficulty was much more difficult than the spiritual medicines in the Chongjing Dan Pill Recipe.

"These four kinds of spiritual medicines are extremely cold. To refine them, they need to be strong and strong. Therefore, the probability of this elixir being able to be refined is almost zero." Confucius continued.

The fire spirit is the most powerful and fierce flame. Ye Xiong doesn’t care about the flames. The most important thing now is how to find these four spiritual medicines.

"Confucius, do you know where these four spiritual medicines are?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I heard that this Yin Ling grass may be in the dead Yin land in the extreme north. As for the other three whereabouts, I have never heard of it."

It seems that if you want to find an opportunity to go to the Dead Yin Land, no matter whether you have the possibility of getting Yin Ling Herb, as long as you have a slight chance, Ye Xiong will not let it go.

"Come on, drink."

"Done."

After three rounds of wine, two bottles of Maotai were already at the bottom. Kongfu ran back to the room and brought out two more bottles.

Because he did not use Yuanli and Maotai liquor was strong, after drinking two bottles of wine, Ye Xiong found that his mind was a little dizzy and his body became hot.

Confucius also blushed and his teeth were unclear.

At this moment, a beautiful figure came over.

Yi Yi walked over and said slightly, "I have met the leader and Mr. Kong."

"Yi Yi is here, pour us wine." Confucius ordered.

"No need, Yi Yi, you'd better go back to sleep!"

Two old men were drinking, dizzy, not saying a fool, and accidentally saying something embarrassing, would be bad if they accidentally say something embarrassing.

Yi Yi walked to the side, picked up the wine and poured the two of them.

"Master, let the little girl pour a bar for you. When grandpa was still there, he and Mr. Kong drank, and the little girl helped him pour it."

After falling down, she stood beside her, saying nothing, just like a maid.

Confucius seemed to have been used to it for a long time and didn't feel anything, but Ye Xiong was uncomfortable all over.

It would be strange if a man drank wine and such a delicate beauty stood by his side without thinking about it.

But Confucius asked her to stay, and Yi Yi also volunteered to stay and serve him. He could not drive him away!

Ye Xiong only hoped to finish the wine early so that he could go back to bed.

After a few rounds, the two bottles of wine were finished again.

"Confucius, let's stop here tonight, and we will continue next time."
Chapter completed!