God Rewards Those Who Work Hard: No Pains, 100% Gains

  Chapter 41 Do I like wine making? I am clearly short of money!

   It is not clear yet whether the report is generous or not.

  However, this time, Xu Ke has reaped a lot from working so hard to stimulate that weird seed.

  The white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian personally demonstrated the brewing of spirit wine once, allowing Xu Ke to master the key technology of spirit wine brewing, and brewing spirit wine by himself will not be a problem in the future.

   This is another craft that makes money.

  In addition, the jade gourd that holds the spirit wine has a storage space larger than that of the storage bag, and the space of three feet is enough for Xu Ke to use for a long time.

  This thing can not only store spirit wine, but also store other things without any problem.

  Of course, in Xu Ke's view, the biggest gains are those natural texture structures.

  With Xu Ke's current cultivation and knowledge, he can't understand those texture structures for the time being, but Xu Ke has benefited a lot from the "swallowing, absorbing, and transforming" that he comprehended when the seeds took root.

   In the future, if you learn a few wood-type spells related to roots, you may be able to apply the texture structure of "swallowing, absorbing, and transforming" to spells.

  Hmm... If the texture structure of "swallowing, absorbing, and transforming" can be applied to the "Small Five Elements Hunyuan Zhenjue", wouldn't it be more enjoyable when practicing Qi? Others absorb spiritual energy, I directly devour spiritual energy.

  Of course, with Xu Ke's current level, he still can't do it, and he doesn't dare to try it lightly.

  Try indiscriminately, it will really kill people!

  Xu Ke smiled and shook his head, looked up at the big hole above, and smiled wryly again.

  Before, I just opened the hole on the floor for the convenience of exhaust, but now it needs to be blocked.

   Fortunately, the soil and rocks dug out of the hole are still there. Xu Ke cast the repel technique to capture the soil and rocks, first "fossilized into mud" to paste the hole, and then "concrete into rocks" to fill and reinforce it, and it was done.

   Turned around and left the "underground cave", and swept out from the exit in the room. Xu Ke covered the cover again, filled the gap with soil, and sealed it with "concrete as stone", so there was no further processing.

   In the future, if someone lives here and finds that there is an "underground cave" underneath, then let him use it!

   "Choo chirp!"

  Seeing Xu Ke coming out, the Purple Skylark yelled and flew over, landing on Xu Ke's shoulder.

In the past two days, Xu Ke has been urging seeds in the underground cave, and Ziyunque has also gone to Xu Ke, but... if Xu Ke hadn't spoken so fast, Ziyunque would have been beaten to pieces by the white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian with a spell up.

  After being frightened, Ziyunque didn't dare to go in to find Xu Ke.

  At this moment, after seeing Xu Ke, the Purple Skylark landed on Xu Ke's shoulder and kept calling "Jiu Jiu", as if still accusing the white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian of his crimes.

   "Okay, okay, the bad guys are gone."

  Xu Ke comforted Zi Yunque for a while, and then started to cook.

   In the past two days, I'm getting tired of eating Bu Yuan Dan, but I haven't even eaten a grain of rice!

  Cut a piece of meat, cooked a pot of rice, and fried two dishes. Xu Ke put it on the table and started eating.

   Today at the table for dinner, the main reason is... I want to try spirit wine.

  Sit on the table, pick up the jade gourd, and pour a bowl of wine into the bowl.

  The clear wine fell into the bowl, and it looked no different from the old baijiu. But... the essence is worlds apart.

  In the tangy aroma of the wine, there is the spiritual power of Qian Zhongsu itself, as well as the water attribute spiritual power brought by the Ganlin technique, as well as the nourishing properties of the Ganlin technique, making this bowl of wine extraordinary.

   "Choo chirp!"

  As soon as the wine was poured out, the purple skylark couldn't sit still anymore. With a cry of joy, it landed on the side of the wine bowl, stretched its neck and started drinking.

   "Huh? Are you still drinking?"

  Xu Ke smiled, but didn't care, took another bowl and poured one for himself.

   "Come on, have a drink!"

   Picking up the wine bowl and touching Ziyunque's bowl, Xu Ke brought the wine bowl to his mouth and took a sip.

  This wine...is soft in the mouth, not spicy, not pungent, but has a warm and refreshing sweetness.

   Swallow it in one gulp and swallow it into the abdomen.

  The next moment, the spiritual power surged, and the spirit of alcohol radiated, a spiritual power mixed with the alcohol, fell down the dantian, and rushed up to the sea of ​​consciousness, making people feel a kind of drunken laziness.

   Waiting for this sip of spirit wine to be digested and absorbed by the body, Xu Ke felt an inexplicable sense of comfort, and he still had something to say.

  The body has received some nourishment, and the spiritual power in the dantian has also increased slightly.

   "This wine is not bad!"

  Xu Ke sighed in admiration, and was very satisfied with the spirit wine refined by the white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian.

  This kind of wine is comfortable and refreshing to drink, and it can increase your skill and nourish your body, so... I should sell it more expensive, right?

   Immediately afterwards, Xu Ke drank while eating, and only put away the jade gourd when he was a little tipsy after drinking three bowls in a row.

  Xu Ke was a little drunk, but the purple skylark even flew crookedly.

   "Haha, are you drunk?"

  Xu Ke smiled, reached out and took the purple skylark, put it on his shoulder, and began to clean up the dishes again.

   After finishing, Xu Ke plans to rest after some practice, and will report to Sinong Hall tomorrow!

  Just getting up, Xu Ke suddenly heard a whistling sound coming from the sky, facing where he was.

Um? what's the situation?

  Xu Ke's heart tightened, and he shook his spiritual power quickly, dispelling the drunkenness, and drew his long sword out of its sheath, ready to respond.

  The next moment, the sound of whistling and piercing the sky stopped abruptly, and stopped at the door of Xu Ke's house.

   "Little friend, the old man is about to go into seclusion, so it's too late to thank you in person. First, I will give you a little gift as a token of my heart."

  The white-haired old man Zhuo Muxian's voice sounded outside the door.

Um? The old man is here again?

  Xu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, put his sword back into its sheath, waved his hand to activate the spiritual power, and opened the door of the house.

   And then... no one was outside the door.

  There is only a short sword about a foot long, with a touch of green light, floating in mid-air.

   Is this "Flying Sword Biography"?

  The voice just now was just a "message" left by the old man on Feijian?

   As if sensing Xu Ke's arrival, the flying sword shook, and a blue light flashed, rolled up a storage bag, and fell into Xu Ke's hands.

  Xu Ke did not open the storage bag immediately, but bowed to Feijian, "Thank you for the generous gift, senior!"

   The flying sword shook a few times, as if responding.

  The next moment, the flying sword flashed, like a rainbow sweeping through the sky, whizzing away.

   "Is this Feijian? How handsome!"

   Xu Ke sighed in admiration, and a new "small goal" was born in his heart.

  I have already cultivated immortality, how can I not even have a flying sword? In the future, I must get a flying sword to play with.

  Okay, I just got promoted, and I haven’t officially started work yet, and I want to buy a “car” and an “airplane”, how many dishes? Drink like this.

  Xu Ke smiled and shook his head.

  Waving the door closed, Xu Ke sat down beside the table and picked up the "small gift" from the old man Zhuo Muxian.

  The storage bag is not sealed by spiritual power, so it is opened directly.

  Inside...all books!

  There are paper books, silk scrolls, jade slip scrolls, animal skin scrolls, bone board slips, metal pages, stone carvings... all kinds of books.

   In addition, there are some pills, and a hastily written letter.

  In the letter, the old man Zhuo Mu said: I have benefited a lot from the gift of my little friend. Just because of a sudden insight, I urgently need to retreat and practice, to seek a breakthrough, and I have no time to meet.

  I saw that my little friend likes to make wine, so I sent all the spirit wine recipes and wine making methods that I have collected in my life, as a way of expressing my heart.

   Wait for the day when the old man leaves customs, and then have a drink with the little friends!

   And then...it's gone.

  After reading the letter, the corners of Xu Ke's mouth twitched violently a few times.

  Who likes brewing anymore? Which eye of yours sees that I like brewing?

   Am I like wine making? I am clearly short of money!

  What book to send! You sent a storage bag of spirit stones instead!

  (end of this chapter)