Chapter two hundred and forty-eight seeking longevity
This kind of wine that can only be exchanged for the panel is called Tourist Drunk, and the merit required to redeem a jar is worth a lot of money.
Lu Bai didn't even know what kind of grain this wine was made from or what kind of technology it was brewed with.
He exchanged a jar, and it smelled like a bottle. It tasted mellow and sweet, and the wine had a long flavor.
He originally planned to keep the jar of wine to make medicinal wine.
But then I couldn't help it anymore and drank it with the big black cow.
The drink was so strong that the two of them didn't wake up at first. After drinking it, they stood up and felt dizzy, the sky was spinning and they couldn't distinguish between north and south. Lu Bai went back to his room to sleep, and almost fell asleep in Gu Qinghuan's room.
Fortunately, his physique has been transformed by the Turtle Breath Kung Fu.
He used his last ounce of consciousness to tell himself that this was not his room, and then abducted him. Then he became a walking zombie, and was dragged into her room by Wang'er to keep him company.
One thing to say.
Although the drink had a strong aftertaste, it was not overpowering at all, so that when Lu Bai woke up in the morning, he didn't feel hungover at all.
I couldn't find any evidence of a hangover.
He was almost treated like a beast by Gu Qinghuan.
Fortunately, the disciples found the big black cow next to a willow tree in the courtyard. He was sleeping hugging the thick willow tree.
As for the big willow tree——
It was uprooted because it blocked the way of the big black cow.
Willow is so unjust.
There is a pond in front of it. If it is not in the way, the big black cow will fall into it and drown.
Only then did Gu Qinghuan realize that he had misunderstood Lu Bai.
Now Lu Bai remembered Gu Qinghuan's reminder.
Counting the time, it's almost time for the medicinal wine to leave the cellar.
Lu Bai then went to the wine cellar.
There are more than twenty vats of brewed wine in the wine cellar, large and small, which is enough for a disciple of the Haoqi Sect to get started.
As for the future, he will transcribe the recipe for brewing medicinal wine, remove the soul of the medicinal wine, and then hand it over to his subordinates to brew it.
good.
Tourist drunkenness is the soul of this medicinal wine recipe.
Just like hops are the soul of beer, without the intoxication of tourists, this medicinal wine recipe is just an ordinary brewing recipe.
Lu Bai opened all the wine jars.
A fragrant aroma of wine came out of the wine vat and filled the air.
Lu Bai took a deep breath.
fragrant!
Although it is not as good as tourists' drunkenness, it is still a rare and good wine compared to ordinary wine.
Lu Bai felt that if he got this wine recipe, he would definitely make a lot of money as a wine seller even if he didn't start a business.
Of course, the prerequisite is that you have strength.
Lu Bai finally understood that in this world, if you don't have strength, the gods will kill you.
Lu Bai exchanged another jar of tourists' drunkenness from the panel, opened the tourists' drunken wine, and poured it into the more than twenty jars of wine one by one.
As the saying goes, all that is concentrated is the essence.
That's how drunk tourists are.
Although there is very little liquid in it, one drop is like a catalyst. After it is dropped, more than twenty bottles of wine are as if a dragon has been clicked in the eyes. It suddenly has a soul, and the air is filled with a feeling that is not inferior, even stronger than
Tourists are drunk with the smell of wine.
This kind of wine aroma can only be found in heaven, and it is rare to smell it in the human world.
"I go!"
Lu Bai was dumbfounded.
He used to worry that his disciples would not be able to display their martial arts skills if they did not drink or had no alcohol at hand.
Now he felt like he was worrying too much.
With just such a jar of wine, even a drunkard would want to drink it every day.
Lu Bai took another sip and suddenly saw the aroma of wine floating like mist from each wine vat, gathering to a high place, creating a mirage-like scene.
Mirage like in bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest is crisp, as if there are birds chirping, there are insects walking, and it is full of vitality.
There was a huge stone in the middle of the bamboo forest. On the huge stone sat a man, dressed in white, with a wine gourd hanging beside him.
This person is——
Lu Bai raised his eyebrows, it was actually him.
Lu Bai was thoughtful.
His mind is now clear and clear, and he clearly knows what he is doing and what he is doing.
He even knew that the scene in front of him was fake and an illusion, and it was most likely related to the "Drunken Feeling" technique. Although he didn't drink alcohol now, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol, which was almost the same as drinking alcohol.
, so Lu Bai is now passive.
In other words, this wine makes people's thinking become erratic, but they will not lose their reason.
While thinking, Lu Bai in the illusion took a swig of wine, jumped off the boulder, and then played with a bamboo stick.
This stick technique is very clever.
Each move and every move was imprinted into Lu Bai's mind and became his eternal memory.
Then there are palm techniques, leg techniques, body techniques, and light skills——
Wine is an eternal theme.
As Lu Bai in the illusion jumped back to the boulder, raised his head and drank again, the illusion came to an end, and then slowly disappeared.
But the moves he used just now were imprinted in Lu Bai's mind exactly.
"Oh, it's still a trick." Lu Bai chuckled.
Half a month ago, he learned "The Feeling of Drinking" and advanced his realm to the early stage of Qi refining, but the fragments of "The Feeling of Drinking" did not appear in Lu Bai's memory.
At that time, he knew that this medicinal wine was the key to this technique.
Now smelling the strong aroma of wine and putting on his passive, he thought the memory would appear directly in his mind, but he didn't expect that the panel was unique, instilling the technique into his mind.
"That's not bad." Lu Bai chuckled.
He filled his big wine gourd with wine, then went out to find Da Hei Niu and asked her to lead her junior brothers and sisters to fill the jar with wine.
After Da Hei Niu went in, he gave himself a bowl first, "It's great!"
She turned to Lu Bai and asked, "Instead of selling illegal salt, we sell wine? Don't tell me, this business is not bad."
"You're dreaming."
Lu Bai asked her to wake up. Now private salt is their iron rice bowl, and they can't just sell it if they don't want to.
"No, you don't need to wake up."
Lu Bai raised a bowl and poured her another large bowl.
Lu Bai now wants to try how much alcohol can make someone drunk and lose their mind.
Facts have proved that this medicinal wine is really used for spiritual practice. The big black cow has filled its belly and has not yet pulled up the willow tree.
"That's it."
After Lu Bai finished the experiment, he asked everyone to drink wine, "I will use this wine to teach the skills next time."
Da Hei Niu looked forward to it, "You need to drink to teach the skills. Why didn't you come up with such a good skill earlier? What kind of skill is this? Does it mean that the more you drink, the faster you can practice it?"
"Taofa." Lu Bai said.
The big black bull exclaimed: "Taofa!"
"Taofa?" The gangster pretending to be drunk stopped and looked at Lu Bai in disbelief.
Lu Bai nodded again, "Yes, Taoism, practice, the Taoism of becoming an immortal."
"My mother-in-law."
The big black cow opened her mouth, which looked like a cow's mouth, "We can also seek immortality!"
Practice!
The disciples who came with him to drink wine were shocked.
This is not martial arts training.
There are many sects for practicing martial arts. Although it is not possible for people like them who come from poor backgrounds to join, they can still have the opportunity to learn by gritting their teeth and selling their skills.
But practice——
Not to mention that there are very few cultivation sects. Even if your home is in a famous mountain or river, or in a beautiful and famous city, and there is a cultivation sect nearby, you can't just enter if you want to.
First you have to have money.
Secondly, he is very rich.
Then you have to have power, because only with power can you get so much money.
Finally, you have to be talented.
The threshold for some cultivation sects is very high. It doesn't mean that geniuses can't get in. Even if they are geniuses, sometimes they may not be able to get in. But once they get in, one person will achieve enlightenment, and chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.
They, the lower Liba people who were born in Yancheng, had no chance to practice cultivation and could not even think about it.
Now that Lu Baiyan has told them with certainty that they will practice Taoism, how can they not be happy?
Lu Bai asked them to be quiet, "The wine is limited, and it is only for the disciples of Haoqi Sect for the time being. Don't spread the Taoism to others."