The cellar is full of jars of fine wine, of course the happiest one is the old alcoholic and Elder Yangting.

When he opened the mud-sealed wine jar, the wine smelled everywhere, but Yuan Zhiying's face changed drastically."

Drunk Fairy Brew!"

Three words blurted out. Lin Xuan and Xu Nuo looked at her in surprise. Judging from her expression, they knew that this Drunken Immortal Wine must have some big background.

The old alcoholic next to him couldn't wait, just like a traveler who was about to die of thirst in the desert, suddenly seeing an oasis. He could not wait to penetrate the wine jar, and he didn't care about his image and started drinking in big mouthfuls.

"There won't be any problem with this wine, right?"

Xu Nuo pulled Lin Xuan's sleeve in a hurry, wanting him to stop Elder Yang Ting. After all, this wine that has been brewed for thousands of years, what if there is any problem? Lin

Xuan also frowned slightly, but he didn't know what to do for a moment."

There is no problem. This Drunken Immortal Brew is made of a hundred kinds of immortal fruits. Even in the fairy world, it is the best thing that wine lovers pursue. On weekdays, a pot of Drunken Immortal Brew can sell dozens or millions of elixirs."

Yuan Zhiying smiled. The slightly drunken smell of wine in the air made her face pink, as attractive as a ripe apple.

"What is a elixir?"

Xu Nuo quietly pulled Lin Xuan's arm and asked in confusion.

Xuan explained concisely: "Just just understand it as the currency of the fairy world for the time being. In short, this thing is also a rare good thing in the fairy world." Xu

No one knew the value of the spiritual pill, but Lin Xuan knew it. But he didn't expect that this Drunken Immortal Wine could actually compare to the Hunyuan Pill in his hand.

Yuan Zhiying seemed to see his surprise and couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course, in addition to being delicious, this Drunken Immortal Brew also has certain benefits for the monks themselves. It can replenish spiritual energy, strengthen the body, and to a certain extent the strength of meridians and acupoints. In terms of value, of course, it is not as good as Hunyuan Dan." Lin

Xuan nodded. He was not jealous, but just curious.

"So, this wine cellar is really worthy of protection by the huge stone puppet. There are 40 or 50 jars of wine here, and the value is incalculable. I am afraid that no force in the entire fairy world can bring out so much at once."

Lin Xuan made a joke, and after he finished speaking, the old drunkard on the other side burped with a strange expression.

"Boy Lin Xuan, I must be drunk. Do you know that just now, I felt the door of dark energy open some more, and I could even see the realm on the other side!"

The old drunkard sat on the ground with a drunken expression on his face, both puzzled and weird, and looked like crying and laughing.

"Old man, you are not drunk." Lin

Xuan laughed and laughed loudly, "Everything is the credit of this Drunken Immortal Brew. You have hope of entering the dark energy in this life!" Lin

Xuan's words made him stunned, and the flush on his face faded away, and his expression changed in his deep eyes, and eventually became clear.

Only then did he dare to be sure what Lin Xuan said was true!

The immortal wine made him unable to strengthen his meridians and acupoints that had not been strengthened all year round and even gradually shrinking, expanding by more than half. His body felt like he had returned to more than ten years ago. Although he was not at the peak, he was not old now, and half of his body had fallen into the coffin.

All of these things, he once broke through the limit and pushed open the gate of the dark power realm, and once again came to the front of this gate.

Once, whether you can open the door can only be determined by himself.

It's just an opportunity, a possibility, but for Elder Yang Ting, it's a miracle.

Sheng actually had the opportunity to stand before the threshold of dark energy. This was something he never dared to think of in his dreams, but now it has actually happened.

The excitement in Elder Ting's heart can be imagined."

It is indeed good wine, which is consumed all year round, and it is of great benefit to monks and mortals." Yuan

Zhiying also came over at this time, transformed a beautiful jade luminous cup from the Qiankun ring, scooped a glass of wine and swallowed it, and her face became more and more red and cute."

You try it?"

She took a sip and felt a little drunk, and her eyes were confused.

No wonder, she was already in her 28 years old and didn’t have a good taste on weekdays, let alone this kind of fine wine, which has been crafted for thousands of years, and it would be strange if she didn’t get drunk.

Xuan didn't think about anything else, nodded, took the wine glass from her hand, and swallowed it in one bite.

However, Yuan Zhiying saw all this, especially when she noticed that Lin Xuan's lips were against the wine glass, which was where he had drunk before. Her heart thumped and her face turned redder.

"I must be really drunk, otherwise, how could I do such a thing... Isn't this an indirect..."

She bit her lip and tried hard not to see Lin Xuan, but she felt her little heart almost jumping out of her throat, and even her small toes couldn't help but tighten the soles of her shoes.

When the wine entered his stomach, Lin Xuan immediately felt a warmth that melted in his belly. The wine was fragrant and mellow, and it was pure and powerful, and it did not burn the throat. It also had a force that rushed into the limbs and bones and countless acupoints.

Xuan felt the impact of this power on meridians and acupoints.

However, he had been tempered by the demon pill before, and the meridian acupoints had long been as strong as barriers, and this little energy was not enough to shake his meridians now.

"It's really amazing."

But this did not hinder Lin Xuan's judgment. Although this power could not make him stronger, it was enough to make the old drunkard, such a master who was at the peak of Mingjin, improve it to a higher level."

Sister Xu, you can try it too. This thing must be of great benefit to you." Lin

Xuan smiled and handed the cup to Xu Nuo. When he turned around, he saw Yuan Yatou tense all over and asked, "Zhiying, what's wrong with you? You feel uncomfortable. Are you drunk too much?"

Lin Xuan didn't know what the little girl was thinking, and he thought it was because of alcohol, so he couldn't help but care.

Zhiying blushed and glanced at him. She was about to speak when she saw Xu Nuo holding the small wine glass and drinking it. She couldn't even say something to stop it. Her face turned redder as she reached out.

What is this!

Sister Xu and I are both indirectly with this guy...

She stamped her feet, not knowing what it felt like, she had never felt before, like ants crawling around in her heart.

Are you okay?" Lin

Xuan narrowed his eyes. What's going on with this girl? Could it be that she was drunk?

"No...it's okay."

Yuan Zhiying gritted her teeth, turned her head, and did not dare to face him.

Xuan didn't ask, since she didn't want to say it, then don't ask."

This wine…”

After drinking a glass of wine, various changes made Xu Nuo's beautiful eyes shine. He looked at the wine glass in his hand incredibly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Haha, this thing is indeed a treasure. If you see it, you will have a share." Lin

Xuan blinked his eyes and made a fortune in silence. With this good thing, it is the right thing for everyone to share it equally."

There are fifty-four jars of wine here, Zhiying is the most powerful. You can get twenty jars per person, and the remaining twenty-four jars are divided equally by the three of us. How about it?"

Xuan pondered for a moment and made an assignment.

Xu Nuo naturally had no objection to this assignment. She has always been obedient to Lin Xuan, and what Lin Xuan said makes sense.

The old drunkard had nothing to say. The ones who had done the most were Lin Xuan and Yuan Zhiying. Now Lin Xuan has only divided eight bays, so how could he have any opinions?

It was Yuan Zhiying who frowned, was silent for a moment, and took out three boxes from her arms.

She handed the three boxes to the three: "In each box, there are a hundred foundation-building pills, which are the pills used by my Immortal Sword Sect to train disciples. One hundred foundation-building pills can cultivate at least ten Mingjin masters. Moreover, the masters trained by using foundation-building pills will not stagnate the realm. How much cultivation can be reached depends on the potential of the warrior." Yuan

The gift that Zhiying took out was precious. When the old drunkard heard this, he woke up and stared at the wine.

How many resources does it take to cultivate a master of Mingjin? This immortal cultivator is indeed a big deal!

"I'll give this foundation-building pill to you, just use it as compensation. The Drunken Immortal Brew is indeed more useful to me than you."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have a little balance in my heart.

"But there is still another problem now."

Lin Xuan smiled, "I have to find a way to get these twenty-four jars of Drunken Immortal Brews into the Qiankun Ring. Zhiying, teach me how to use it?"

Qiankun Ring? Listen
Chapter completed!