Today is a day worth celebrating, and of course the celebration should be accompanied by good wine.
Everyone got a portion of the fused drunken life, dream and death, at least one pound, and the extra was of course shared equally among Shen Fengshu's four friends.
"Brother Shen, please take it easy when you drink." Yichen was the first to drink. When he recovered and everyone gathered together to have fun, Yichen was also the first to remind: "Well, the power of medicine and spiritual power It’s all too fierce.”
Understood! Everyone nodded, and Shen Fengshu followed suit and replaced the big cup with a small cup. This kind of sustainable natural treasure must not be wasted.
After a glass of wine went down his throat, Shen Fengshu immediately knew why Yichen reminded him like this.
The wine is okay. The fusion of the two fine wines brings the taste to a higher level. Both the taste and the spiritual nourishment give people a refreshing feeling. As for the wine, Shen Fengshu can completely bear it. The powerful one is the medicine, that is, that person The "essence" that he didn't need fell from the living ancestor, which contained unknown amounts of medicinal power that had been absorbed and condensed by the living ancestor for many years. It was just a small glass of wine for Shen Feng.
The feeling of reading is almost equivalent to the medicinal effect of a large glass of Jiuding Guiyuan wine.
Fortunately, he was prepared in advance. While Xing Tunpu was devouring spiritual energy crazily, he also brought the power of the medicine to his whole body, transforming Shen Fengshu's physique bit by bit.
Seeing that Shen Fengshu was fine, everyone drank their wine with confidence. Naturally, they immediately knew how powerful the wine was.
No matter how powerful a genius is, he will not refuse to have this kind of reborn heavenly material and earthly treasure come a few times. A few friends have enjoyed it several times in less than ten years. Wuji Sect’s Jiuding Guiyuan Wine, The Buddha jumped over the wall during the meeting, the Buddhist plain wine a few days ago, and the Baoshen medicinal wine now, you can count them all on your fingers.
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Their cultivation, or to be precise, their ability to absorb medicinal power is much better than that of Shen Fengshu. Shen Fengshu still needs to work hard to absorb the medicinal spiritual energy of a glass of wine. Ding Jian Yichen has almost drank several kilograms of fine wine. It's over. As for Xiaoman, he was paying attention to Shen Fengshu while drinking. He was not meditating and refining like Yichen, nor was he drinking like Ding Jian, who was calm and indifferent with sword energy flowing within an inch of his body. After drinking, except
There was a slight blush on his face, but he didn't look forced at all.
The three little friends already have outstanding physiques. After this experience, their cultivation qualifications have become more and more extraordinary, and they will only become more skillful in practicing in the future.
The better the friends are, the happier Shen Fengshu is. As for herself, Shen Fengshu really doesn’t have many regrets. It doesn’t matter if you can’t finish the drink in one meal. You have plenty of time, just have some every day and drink slowly.
Anyway, the living ancestor at the breeding ground has a good impression of Shen Fengshu for the time being, and has accepted Shen Fengshu's wine, and has settled down for the time being. As long as he serves him attentively, there will always be a steady supply of reborn wine. This kind of In the past, when Shen Fengshu had to go against all odds to go to Langhuan Academy to seek medicine, it would have been unthinkable. But now, Shen Fengshu doesn't even remember that she has had several experiences of being reborn, and even Yu Jiuding
Guiyuan wine, Buddhist vegetarian wine and Baoshen medicinal wine can be consumed as drinks with every meal.
After lingering in this place for three or five days, everyone continued to set off until everyone was freshly repaired. The originally good treasure hunt game was ruined by others, and everyone was actually a little disappointed. Shen Fengshu was relaxed. They took over the breeding ground and killed the master, but no one was surprised. It seemed that it was all natural.
As usual, everyone will meet up and play together. In fact, there is no specific plan, but no one cares, just let Shen Fengshu point in the direction casually, so what is the point? If you really need combat experience, some of them are at the Nascent Soul level.
The devil lets everyone practice, so it doesn't have to be too hard at all.
"It's not appropriate." Xiaoman directly objected: "This is suitable for us, but it may not be so suitable for Brother Shen. I think we should visit more continents." Xiaoman thought carefully and felt that since everyone is together, he can still take care of him. Zhou Quan should take this opportunity to go to a few more continents to let Shen Fengshu get used to the "drunken spiritual energy" situation, and adapt well in advance to avoid the possibility of them not being around in the future.
Sometimes when Shen Fengshu sets foot on other continents, he will be taken advantage of because of his discomfort. Xiaoman's suggestion won unanimous approval from everyone, even Xiaobai Xiaoqing and Hu Lengshuang applauded. Shen Fengshu had just set foot on Qiongzhou. The listless and sluggish look when I was there was really unsettling. I would like to take this opportunity to
If we can adapt to more places, there will be less danger in the future.
Just do what you said, Xiaoqing controlled the big chessboard and immediately sped up, quickly leaving Qiongzhou in the direction pointed by Shen Fengshu.
After all, traveling is boring. Although monks can be patient, traveling in such a boring way is really boring.
Ding Jian Yichen and Xiao Man couldn't sit still. When they were on their way, they went straight into the world of satisfaction and dealt with the devil together.
It seems that Shen Fengshu is the only one who is free, either writing or painting. There is a beautiful woman with red sleeves and sweet silk and bamboo beside him. It is like a fairy-like day.
But when the friends were all immersed in the training of attacking the demon and couldn't extricate themselves, Shen Fengshu still gave a different opinion.
"It's wrong to lose one's mind by playing with things. You shouldn't indulge in fun and forget about business." Shen Fengshu had to give a small warning to his friends.
"Brother Shen, we are training with the demons, not playing with things to lose our ambitions." Young monk Yichen retorted very seriously and incomprehensibly.
Obviously everyone is doing business, why does Brother Shen say that everyone is playing with things to lose their ambition?
"As long as you indulge in it, it's wrong!" Shen Fengshu explained with a slight smile: "Whether it's indulging in fun or indulging in practice."
Everyone was startled. It seems, maybe, maybe, maybe, there is a little bit of truth in this statement! They are all monks with a certain level, so they naturally understand that cultivation should be relaxed and moderate, and what should actually be done. They all have a degree of relaxation. Things like seclusion and attacking the realm are really a last resort. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. He
Our current situation doesn't seem to require that.
"That's fine!" Ding Jian never leaves his sword every day, but after listening to Shen Fengshu's words, he thought about it for a while and finally awkwardly put away all the Five Elements Shadow Swords.
I really want to play bass, but Dante Jian's previous habit has already made me feel so sword-like when playing bass. Now that I can do it, I suddenly don't know what to do.
The same goes for Yichen. If he doesn't fight, chant sutras, or recite the Great Ming Mantra, he suddenly doesn't know what to do and is very confused. Only Xiaoman doesn't have this problem. She can happily cuddle up next to her beloved Brother Shen. , watch him practice calligraphy, watch him paint, listen to music with him, in short, just accompany Brother Shen, even if he does nothing, he is so stupid
Looking at the sky makes me happy.
Shen Fengshu looked at Ding Jian and Yichen in an unusually speechless manner, two guys who didn't know what to do without practicing, and couldn't help but shake his head. But he was the one who suggested that everyone stop indulging, so naturally he was responsible for solving the problem. "Forget it. , play cards, play cards!" Shen Feng's mind crossed, and she found a game that is easiest to get addicted to and the most suitable to prevent addiction. Anyway, it is all about the world of mortals. Of course, it is complete only if you plunge into the world of mortals and then come out successfully.
That's it. I heard Shen Fengshu talk about playing cards, but he didn't take out the cards to play immediately. Instead, he found a bone as white as jade from an unknown monster from the warehouse he carried with him, and cut it into pieces. Small ones that are equal in size and look exactly the same
Cube. The friends, including the maids, all looked at Shen Fengshu's work curiously, while Hu Lengshuang was confused. His master had never said that he knew how to refine weapons, but looking at the way he cut the bone, It's so familiar
It feels like it has been done thousands of times. When did you learn this? Is it the days when they were not around?
"If you want to play, just make a pair yourself." Shen Fengshu did not forget to remind the curious Xiaomei and others while making it, and then began to explain one by one what cards there were.
Direct carving seems very low-level, and of course you have to use the technique of refining. This deck of cards must be a magic weapon that can be used. At least it must be inaccessible to the monk's spiritual consciousness, and it cannot be held to let others know what the cards are. .
Zheng Kangping’s weapon refining techniques coupled with the precise control of nano battle armor, I can’t say that he can immediately refine a set of earth-shattering magic weapons, but it is still easy to refine a pair of exquisite mahjong. While refining Shen Feng Shu, I will give it to everyone. After explaining the rules, after all the tiles have been carved and refined, everyone has basically understood how to play this mahjong. The simplest pushover and the slightly more complicated national mark game have been completed.
master.
The two dice were also made easily. The four people set up the Eight Immortals table, shuffled the cards and started playing immediately.
First, he simply pushed Hu down. After a round, everyone's interest was immediately aroused. They followed Shen Fengshu's example and started playing cards with shouts and shouts. Then, just as Shen Fengshu expected, everyone was immersed in the joy of playing cards. In the middle, after four laps it was not enough. Four more laps, and another four laps, and sixteen laps were completed that day. If it weren’t for Shen Fengshu’s time to practice calligraphy and painting, everyone would probably
Still have to do sixteen more rounds.
"Have you forgotten what I said?" Shen Fengshu said with a smile amidst Xiaoman's reluctance: "Don't be obsessed!" Everyone actually has self-control, but they all couldn't laugh or cry when they heard Shen Fengshu's words. He He came up with a game that is very easy to get addicted, but asked everyone to practice not being addicted in this game. Does this mean that he has good intentions?
? Or is it that he has ulterior motives and wants to make everyone feel uncomfortable?
"Sir, the way the mahjong tiles are played is the same as that of Go. Can we comprehend the Great Dao?" Xiaomei and the others looked around for sixteen times. At this moment, they couldn't help but asked curiously. "Understanding the Great Dao? Why? No?" Shen Fengshu was stunned, then remembered the words of a certain movie queen on earth, and replied jokingly: "Isn't this mahjong tile just about re-establishing order in a series of random chaos? Is this a Tao? ?”