I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 42 The Castrated Jade Dragon Wine

"It's impossible for the junior to abandon his cultivation, so it's better to let the junior toast three glasses to calm the anger of the senior."

Luo Hong's spiritual sense moved, and a white jade wine glass and a small wine jug with a seal talisman flew out of the storage bag.

"Boy, you're making fun of me, I really thought I wouldn't dare to kill you!"

Yan Xiuming was furious, how could Lingjiu send him away, it was clearly Luo Hong who was playing tricks on him.

"After the seniors drink it, naturally they won't kill me."

Luo Hong swiftly tore the talisman, and the strong aura fluctuations made everyone in the audience look at it.

Naturally, what Luo Hong took out was not authentic Yulong wine, but the product of his experiments before refining Yulong wine, but each mouthful also contained aura equal to 60 medicinal powers.

This small pot is only ten mouthfuls, but the spiritual energy it contains is equivalent to Qi Gathering Pill.

Of course, Qi Gathering Pill is better in terms of improving cultivation. After all, spirit wine releases spirit energy too fast, which is far more difficult to absorb than pills.

No immortal cultivator in the foundation-building stage can turn a blind eye to the Qi Gathering Pill. Yan Kuang is just a Qi-refining clan in the end. If he can exchange his life for a few pots of spirit wine equivalent to the Qi Gathering Pill, Yan Xiuming will definitely not hesitate.

No matter what stage a cultivator is, the most important thing is his own cultivation.

Luo Hong saw through this, and was confident that he could calm Yan Xiuming's anger.

"Senior, please drink this first cup."

Luo Hong filled the white jade wine glass and handed it to Yan Xiuming respectfully, making an attitude of apology.

"Auntie, you."

Seeing that Yan Xiuming really stretched out his hand to pick it up, Yan Xiao, who was not clear with Yan Kuang, shouted uncontrollably.

"Smile, don't worry, auntie, I can drink it at most two cups, and I will abolish this kid's cultivation for you today."

Yan Xiuming said harsh words, but his drinking movements were very neat.

The wine entered his throat, and an incomparably refreshing feeling of coolness swam through Yan Xiuming's internal organs. After the wine entered his stomach, a fierce feeling of fiery swept through Yan Xiuming's whole body along with the exploding aura. wonderful.

What surprised Yan Xiuming even more was that in the alternation of heat and cold in his body, he found that he had realized a mystery of the transformation of yin and yang.

This is of great benefit to his cultivation!

"Senior, this second cup"

"Don't talk nonsense, come down!"

Yan Xiuming hurriedly grasped the fleeting mystery of Yin and Yang, red eyes urging Luo Hong to pour the wine.

Soon, after the second glass of wine, Yan Xiuming felt that he was only one step away from success. He had long forgotten what he said earlier, and put the empty wine glass in front of Luo Hong with a snap.

"Auntie, you can't drink this third cup!"

If Yan Xiuming drank this third cup, it would show that he accepted Luo Hong's proposal, and Yan Kuang's death would be completely revealed, which made Yan Xiao not in a hurry.

"Go away! Boy, pour the wine quickly!"

Yan Xiuming suddenly flicked his sleeves and swept away his niece, who had loved unusually, like garbage.

While pouring the wine, Luo Hong was also surprised by Yan Xiuming's frenzied performance. It stands to reason that his pot of castrated version of Yulong wine will make the monks of the Foundation Establishment period pay attention to it, but it can't achieve such a frenzy. degree.

Although the reason is not clear, this does not prevent Luo Hong from sitting on the ground and raising the price.

Originally, he wanted to use two or three pots of spirit wine in exchange for Yankuang's life, but now it seems that not only one pot is enough, he can also get some benefits.

Sure enough, after drinking the third cup, Yan Xiuming didn't mean to stop at all, and stared at Luo Hong's jug. If it wasn't for Zhong Weiniang's presence, he would definitely have taken action at this moment.

"Boy, give me the jug in your hand, and I won't care about Yan Kuang's death."

The greed in Yan Xiuming's eyes almost solidified.

"In order to brew this spirit wine, I have used up the spirit stones of the younger generation. I originally planned to honor the elders of the teacher's sect. Even three cups is the limit."

Seeing that Yan Xiuming's face was getting worse and worse, Luo Hong felt that the heat had arrived, so she quickly changed her words:
"But if the senior insists on asking for it, it is not impossible. The junior has heard that the Yan family is good at refining tools, and dares to ask for a top-quality magic weapon from the senior. It doesn't need to be too good, as long as it can increase the power of water magic."

Yan Xiuming's face turned cold at first, but then he laughed again.

"My Yan family's art of refining weapons is the best in Yue Kingdom, even compared with the magic weapon gate of Yuanwu Kingdom. Wait, boy, I'll come when I go."

After saying that, it turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

Luo Hong reattached the seal and sat down with a sigh of relief. It is not an easy task to bargain with a cultivator whose cultivation is much higher than his own.

"Nephew Luo, you just said that this spirit wine is to be honored to the elders of the division, so I can count as your elders."

Zhong Weiniang's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, but she could clearly see Yan Xiuming's fanatical actions, but she was very greedy at the moment.

"Of course, even if the little uncle doesn't help today, the younger generation will come to visit and offer spirit wine."

Luo Hong took out a new jug and put it in front of Zhong Weiniang: "Little Master, please, this is prepared for you by this junior, and besides"

A jar with a capacity five or six times larger than a small jug appeared in front of Zhong Weiniang, with three seals affixed to it.

"This is Liu Shishu's share, and I also ask Junior Shishu to pass it on for the younger generation."

In contrast to the two, Zhong Weiniang suddenly felt a little appetizing.

"The third senior brother really didn't protect you in vain, but don't forget my master."

Put away the spirit wine, Zhong Weiniang reminded kindly.

"That's natural, but it will take some time for the ancestor's share. At that time, I will ask the junior uncle to bring the younger generation to see the ancestor."

"It's easy to say." Zhong Weiniang agreed casually.

Luo Hong was secretly delighted, he did not hesitate to risk exposing Yulong wine, just for the promise of Zhong Weiniang.

At this point in time, Old Demon Han should have already suffered a sneak attack. With my Spiritual Water Amulet, his counter-attack this time will not be as thrilling as before.

You know, if it wasn't for Old Mo Han who had learned the bone shrinking technique in the different arts of Jianghu, he would have almost died without even recruiting the Feibao Feijian.

Old Demon Han has always had clear grievances and grievances. In addition, he urgently needed someone to help him after he entered the Yellow Maple Valley, so when Luo Hong met him again, there was a high probability that a full-year lotus-like elixir would be indispensable.

But with the elixir, does it mean that Luo Hong's transaction with the veiled woman from the Moon-Blind Sect can be successfully completed?

If Luo Hong really thinks that way, it would be too naive. The fairness of the cultivator world only exists among the cultivators of the same level, and it is not Luo Hong's purpose to obtain the ancient formula of the Pure Lotus Pill, and it will inevitably have to be entangled.

Therefore, Luo Hong wanted to win Li Huayuan's favor, so that he could use his tiger skin to ensure that the transaction went in the direction he intended.

The conversation between Luo Hong and Zhong Weiniang awakened the other two monks from the foundation-building stage of the immortal cultivating family. Although they were also greedy for the castrated version of Jade Dragon Wine, they did not want to have a grudge against a major cultivator of the cultivating stage.

They are all family and business in Vietnam, if it is not for the shocking interests, they will not take risks.

And Yan Shouyi, in addition to paying attention to the two-eyed jug at the beginning, has been drinking tea sullenly, and seems to have accepted his fate with Yan Xiuming.

　The next two chapters are sent together to save trouble.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)