Drunk Immortal Gourd

At this moment, someone suddenly said next to him: "Boy, the smile on your face is like a fox who just stole a chicken. Why are you so happy? Tell me and let me hear it."

The voice was close at hand, as if it was spoken in Qingyang's ear. Qingyang's heart thumped and sank suddenly. It was something serious. His expression changed and he hurriedly stepped aside.

It's not that Qingyang is making a fuss, but that this thing is too abnormal. Qingyang has observed the surroundings before, and there is no one nearby at all. Although he was observing the situation of the alcoholic bees in the Drunken Immortal Gourd just now, he actually noticed something strange. Be aware of your surroundings to avoid being approached without knowing it.

In this case, even if it is a Jindan cultivator, he will notice it immediately as long as he is within a dozen feet of him. But the voice just now seemed to be right next to his ears. Not to mention more than ten feet away, there was not even a distance of two or three feet. Qingyang was so close, but Qingyang didn't notice it. Isn't this weird? If the other party suddenly kills him, doesn't it mean that Qingyang is dead?

As Qingyang dodged, he also looked towards the direction where the sound came from. He saw where Qingyang was standing, a third-level Jindan Taoist who was wearing shabby Taoist robes and was dirty all over. The Taoist looked at He looked familiar. He seemed to be the one who caused trouble at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion before. He tricked two stewards of the City Lord's Mansion into drinking a mouthful of boy's urine, causing them to make a fool of themselves in public. They thought that this person had escaped, but he didn't expect that he would still dare to come to the City Lord's Mansion. appear nearby.

It stands to reason that when a third-level Jindan monk approaches Qingyang, as long as he reaches a certain range, he will definitely be able to detect it in advance. But this time, the opponent was almost close to him, but he didn't notice it at all. He didn't notice it until the other person spoke. The reaction, this is so unreasonable, could it be that I am too careless? Or maybe this sloppy Taoist has specially practiced some secret technique to conceal his whereabouts?

Seeing Qingyang's reaction, the sloppy Taoist was stunned and said: "What kind of kid are you? Why are you so cowardly? If I have malicious intentions, how can you hide away?"

Thinking about it, this person is higher than me in cultivation, and he can hide beside me quietly. If the other person really wants to harm me, I can't get out of the way. I am really unworthy of being a villain by reacting like this. . Qingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Senior, don't you know that scaring people will scare them to death? Who can stand you being so elusive?"

Seemingly thinking that what Qingyang said made sense, the sloppy Taoist nodded and said: "I just saw you here alone and having fun. I was curious and forgot about the taboos between monks. But you haven't answered my question yet. Well, what were you so happy about just now? Tell me?"

I'm not related to you, so why should I tell you? Qingyang secretly cursed, but he just thought about it in his heart and couldn't really say it, otherwise he would offend others. Although this sloppy Taoist didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, Qingyang didn't dare to offend him easily. How could it be easy for a man who dared to tease his subordinates at the gate of the Nascent Soul Monk and evaded the capture of more than a dozen Jindan cultivators?

Of course, Qingyang couldn't really tell him his secret, so he said, "It's okay to tell the seniors. In the wine tasting party at the City Lord's Mansion just now, my spirit wine won second place."

The sloppy Taoist said: "Does second place in a wine tasting deserve you to be so happy? Oh, that's not right. I remember you. You were not far behind me at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. Later, your jar of spiritual wine I have also seen it, but it has been stored for a longer time, and there is nothing surprising about it. It is still far behind the real Nascent Soul level spirit wine. How could it be possible for Zhenjun Yaoyue to win the second place in the wine tasting? Is the quality of the wine tasting so low?”

I didn't expect this sloppy Taoist to know so much about Lord Yao Yue's wine tasting, and what's more, I didn't expect that this person would know so clearly about his jar of spiritual wine. Qingyang remembered that he took out the spirit wine after the sloppy Taoist was driven away by the steward of the City Lord's Mansion. Hadn't he already left? How did he know? Could it be that he never left and was just hiding nearby?

This sloppy Taoist was too courageous. With his cultivation level of the third level of the Golden Core, he dared to tease his servants at the door of the Yuanying monk. Then, after offending the people in the City Lord's Mansion, he did not escape as soon as possible, but instead hid nearby and continued. Look at the excitement, this is also a strange person.

The other party knew so much about the wine tasting party that Qingyang didn't know how to answer, so he could only say vaguely: "It's true that the jar of spirit wine alone is not enough, but I added some things to it to improve the quality of the spirit wine. Improved, so we ended up in second place.”

"I see!"

The sloppy Taoist nodded and said: "The thing you added to it should be another kind of beautiful wine? You can't hide this from me. Do you know why I came to you? I just smelled a different smell from you. The taste of wine, young man, let’s discuss whether you can sell me three jars and five jars of the wine you added to Hou’er Spirit Wine?”

After hearing the sloppy Taoist's words, Qingyang's expression changed again. Even the Nascent Soul monks couldn't tell the grape spirit wine he added to the monkey spirit wine. How did this guy figure it out? And you can track it just by the trace of smell left on your body when you add it. This nose is too good, right?

Qingyang was not sure before, but now he finally confirmed that this sloppy Taoist is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface. He is probably also a Nascent Soul monk. He, a small Foundation Establishment monk, was actually killed by a Nascent Soul cultivator. The monk was targeted, and the consequences were unpredictable.

what to do? Now how to do? If he didn't respond well, he might die. Facing a high-level monk who was ready to take advantage of him, Qingyang finally felt a little more hesitant in his heart. However, if you look closely at this sloppy Taoist, he doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions. If the other party really wanted to be detrimental to you, he would have done it long ago, so why waste time with you here?

Qingyang thought of many things in an instant, but he still forced himself to calm down. This sloppy Taoist was too mysterious, and Qingyang did not dare to deceive him too much, for fear that if he did not respond well, he would be killed, so Telling the truth, he said: "I don't need to say more. Seniors should also understand that with my current cultivation level, it is a blessing to get that kind of thing. How can there be many? Don't talk about the three altars and five altars. Even this altar is not full now.”

After hearing these words, the sloppy Taoist said with emotion: "This is true. It is really not easy for a foundation-building monk to get such a thing. The way of heaven is cyclical, and the better things become rarer. How can there be too much of this kind of spiritual wine? I'm too greedy."