Drunk Immortal Gourd

The one who can break into the secret room without the two of them noticing is at least at the level of God Transformation, but the two of them know no other monk than the Thousand-Faced Buddha with only the remaining soul? The monk who had never met the gods suddenly barged in. I'm afraid the visitor was evil. Could it be that he was a friend of the Thousand-Faced Buddha who came to avenge him? If this is the case, there will probably be another fierce battle next.

The One-Horned Ghost King has seen the strength of the Thousand-Faced Buddha, and he also knows his own details. According to his judgment, he is definitely not the opponent of the Thousand-Faced Buddha within the Thousand-Faced Sect, but within the scope of the Ten Kings Palace, even the Thousand-Faced Buddha He has become a god for more than three hundred years, but he will never be able to defeat him.

This Ten Kings Palace is his home court, where he can bring out the full strength of the ghost cultivator. Therefore, since returning to Unicorn City, the Unicorn Ghost King has completely put his heart into his stomach and no longer has to be afraid of others, even if it is Qian Qian. When the Buddha is resurrected, he will not be afraid even if more powerful cultivators come.

The One-horned Ghost King never expected that someone could enter the room without alerting countless subordinates throughout the One-horned City and without him and Qingyang noticing. This strength is probably the best among the cultivators of the Transformation of Gods. If so, If this person suddenly takes action, he and Qingyang will probably suffer. It seems that one cannot be careless at any time. There are many capable people and strangers in the world.

Of course, the One-Horned Ghost King couldn't stand it when someone sneaked into his lair silently. He stood up suddenly, shouted in the direction of the sound, and said, "Who is here?"

Qingyang's surprise was no less than that of the One-Horned Ghost King, but after all, he was still a Nascent Soul monk. Although he had the strength to compete with the God-Transformation monks, many of his methods were still a bit different from those of the real God-Transformation monks, and he could not detect infiltrators. Very normal. Listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it seemed that he was an old friend of his, but he didn't seem to know any god-transforming monks, and the voice sounded strange. Qingyang couldn't figure out who it was, so he stood up and looked at the person who heard the voice. direction.

The other party obviously had no ill intentions. As soon as the One-Horned Ghost King finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of the two of them. This person was wearing a shabby Taoist robe and was dirty, as if he hadn't taken a shower for several years. The Taoist looked at the two of them. He smiled and said: "Little friend Qingyang, I haven't seen you for many years, how come you have forgotten all the old friends? And the One-horned Ghost King, you have transformed into a god and cultivated yourself, why are you still so nervous?"

Seeing the appearance of the person coming, Qingyang finally remembered who the other person was. After attending a wine tasting party in Jiuxian City, he met a sloppy Taoist. The Taoist drank a jar of spiritual wine brewed by Qingyang's spirit grapes and casually drank it. He gave Qingyang nine Wind and Fire Tokens, and before leaving, he also gave Qingyang an extremely rare talisman. It was with this talisman that Qingyang used to kill the ninth-level monster in the Yinfeng Jihuo Cave and save his life. He married Yu Mengmiao, Duanqing Fairy and others, allowing the two to renew their relationship.

The two parties did not drink for long that time, and now almost two hundred years have passed. Qingyang has long forgotten what happened at that time, so he only heard the voice and did not remember who it was. At the beginning, Qingyang judged that Taoist Sloppy was quite powerful, at least a mid- to late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, because his Wind and Fire Order was more effective than Jiu Xian City's Wind and Fire Order, and the talisman was not made by ordinary people. , but I didn’t expect that the sloppy Taoist was actually a monk who transformed gods, and would come to visit him at this time.

This sloppy Taoist had been of great help to Qingyang. He was a friend rather than an enemy. He really could not be neglected. Qingyang hurriedly saluted and said: "It turns out that it was a senior who came to visit. He was not welcomed at a distance. Please forgive me for my sin."

Seeing that Qingyang knew this sloppy Taoist, the One-Horned Ghost King was relieved. But he couldn't figure it out. He had practiced for more than a thousand years, and the only cultivator he knew was the Thousand-Faced Buddha. Qingyang only practiced for two. How on earth did you get to know such a senior master after more than a hundred years?

The sloppy Taoist glanced at the wine jar on the table, then took a deep sniff, and said with a smile: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. I didn't expect that little friend Qingyang actually has such a fine wine in his collection. Forgive me." No need, I’ll have to drink a few more glasses of this good wine later.”

Qingyang said: "Back then, senior and I became friends over wine, and I benefited a lot from it. But after we parted ways with senior, you have always been like a dragon, but even though I have good wine, I don't know what to do." It's a pity to find you. Now that we meet again, I will never come back until I'm drunk."

After listening to Qingyang's words, the sloppy Taoist couldn't help but feel regretful, and said: "The best thing in my life is good wine, but it's a pity that good wine is rare. Since I separated from my friend Qingyang last time, I haven't met anyone who can let me drink it." Good wine. If I had known you had good wine, I would have come looking for you."

"It's not too late, senior, let's chat while drinking while the wine is flowing?" Qingyang said.

"Hehe, of course. I smelled it as soon as I walked in. The wine you brought out this time is extraordinary and even better than last time. I can't wait." The sloppy Taoist said.

Then Qingyang took out another cup and poured a cup of spiritual wine for the sloppy Taoist. After toasting to each other, the One-Horned Ghost King drank it all in one gulp. When he took his mouth, he realized that he was a little overconfident. What was in this cup of wine The energy contained greatly exceeded his expectations. He choked and coughed several times in succession. He quickly used his skills to suppress the energy in the spirit wine, and then he regained his composure.

The sloppy Taoist was different. He took a small sip first, closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, and then drank it bit by bit. I don't know if it was because of his high cultivation level or because he drank slowly, but he didn't seem to be affected by it. The influence of the energy in the wine, but it can be seen from the intoxicated expression on his face and trembling hands that the sloppy Taoist has been intoxicated by the wine.

Qingyang was even more steady. He only drank half a sip of a glass of wine before putting it down, and then began to quietly run his exercises to refine the energy in the wine. This was not the first time Qingyang drank this kind of wine, and he knew that this spiritual wine had experienced something beyond At the level of the God Transformation, let alone the Nascent Soul cultivator, even the God Transformation cultivator cannot drink too much. If you drink a little less at a time, it will be very helpful to your own practice after refining.

Half a day later, the One-Horned Ghost King and Qingyang stopped operating their skills. The sloppy Taoist also recovered from his intoxication. He looked at Qingyang and sighed repeatedly: "Good wine, really good wine. I have lived for almost two thousand years, Taoist. This is the first time I have tasted such a beautiful wine. This wine can only be found in the heavens. How many times can I smell it in the human world? The level of this wine has exceeded the level of becoming a god. It can be called a rare treasure in the world. "

"Senior, thank you for the award." Qingyang said modestly.

The sloppy Taoist waved his hand and said: "No, it's not an award at all. Ever since I broke through to the middle stage of divine transformation a few years ago, my cultivation has stagnated, and I can't use any method. But after taking that sip of wine just now, I feel like my cultivation has improved again.”