The reason why Liu Qinghuan came back with a gift was just because Cha Cha Cha found Daocha fruit in the old demon Xue Ming's ring. Thinking that Ming Yangzi likes drinking tea, he stayed here specially. Cha Cha Cha happened to meet Qian Hongzui,
Thinking that Ji Yue likes drinking, I bought it.
To explain whether Yangzi and Jiyue really lacked this tea and wine, of course it was impossible. It was just his thoughts as a disciple and junior brother.
Since they had both brought things to Mingyangzi and Jiyue, it was impossible for him not to give them to Zuozhishan, but Zuozhishan's gift was also the most difficult to choose.
Mingyangzi loved tea and Jiyue loved wine, but he had the least contact with Zuo Zhishan and had no idea about his preferences.
Zuozhishan has no shortage of magic weapons and other magical weapons. Even if they were lacking, Liu Qinghuan wouldn't have the ability to find one suitable for him with his late-stage Golden Elixir strength. In the end, he thought that most men love wine, so he prepared one just like Ji Yue's.
Jar of wine.
However, this wine was not randomly selected. Liu Qinghuan's hands were wrapped in a thick spiritual light, and he struggled to lift a thick bamboo tube nearly three feet long, and put it on the ground with a "dong" sound: "Senior Brother, please try this wine.
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Zuo Zhishan's eyes lit up and he stepped forward to mention it. It was unexpectedly heavy: "What kind of bamboo is this? The bamboo joints are so long and so heavy. This joint may weigh over a thousand kilograms."
Liu Qinghuan introduced: "This is firecracker bamboo, a rare species of bamboo. The mature bamboo can grow to more than 100 meters. The bamboo wall is very hard. It looks so thick, but in fact it already takes up half of the wall. It is a very good bamboo.
It’s a spiritual material for refining weapons. But I didn’t find any bamboo roots, so I can’t plant it in our Bamboo Forest Mountain.”
Mingyangzi and the three of them felt a little regretful. Speaking of which, their master and apprentice all came from Zhulin Mountain, so they all had a hobby of collecting bamboo seeds.
While Zuo Zhishan was still admiring the bamboo tube, Ji Yue quickly grabbed it and opened the bamboo cover on top of the bamboo tube. A stream of wine flew out, and then... Zuo Zhishan intercepted him halfway, and the wine spun around in the air.
Bent into his mouth.
Ji Yue leaned into the bamboo tube again, was covered by Zuo Zhishan's hand, and shouted dissatisfied: "Elder brother, you are so stingy!"
"Hahaha, this is the wine that my junior brother brought me. How can I let you taste the first sip?" Zuo Zhishan laughed and smacked his lips again: "This wine is good, it is clearer and sweeter than the bamboo marrow wine in our Zhulin Mountain.
It's mellow, and it should be brewed from bamboo marrow."
Liu Qinghuan chuckled. This was brought out by someone at the table when he was attending a banquet on Big Dipper Island. He liked it very much on the spot. He spent a lot of spiritual stones and begged for favors to get it from the person who didn't fight.
I bought it from a monk I had contact with.
After the gifts were given, Liu Qinghuan joked with his master and brothers for a while, and then returned to his courtyard at the back.
The courtyard was indeed as neat and orderly as when he left.
He threw Xiao Hei and Chu Yi out first, took a quick shower, fell on the soft bed, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
It was a very sweet sleep. Probably because he had removed all the burdens on his body, knew that he had someone behind him, and was back in a familiar place that he could call home, so he slept for three or four days before waking up.
After that, he stayed by Mingyangzi's side for more than half a month, serving tea and water, fulfilling his obligations as a disciple.
He also sent a message to his friends in the sect, informing him of his return. However, these were troubled times, and many people were not in the sect, so he only saw Xuan Bo and Lin Guang.
Liu Qinghuan's friends who he could talk to in the Wenshi Sect were divided into two groups. One group was Lin Guang, Bai Fengming, Qu Yunhe, etc. whom he met when he started, and the other group was Xuan Bo and others who participated in the Duanyuan Death Land Trial together.
"Brother Xuan, you have formed a pill!" Liu Qinghuan said in surprise.
The two made an appointment to meet at Zhulin Mountain. Xuanbo gave him a bear hug as soon as he came up: "Junior Brother Liu, you are finally back!"
Liu Qinghuan first congratulated a few words, and then said regretfully: "It's a pity that I didn't catch up with Senior Brother Xuan's elixir formation ceremony."
"It's just an elixir formation." Xuanbo said nonchalantly: "Our Wenshi sect always has elixir formation ceremonies several times a year. It would be a lot of trouble if everyone held a grand ceremony. Besides, at that time..."
Liu Qinghuan saw a bit of sadness on his face and asked doubtfully: "What?"
Xuanbo was silent for a moment and then said: "Senior Brother Yuzhi is dead."
"What!" Liu Qinghuan suddenly paused and turned pale with shock.
That open-minded, affectionate and righteous Senior Brother Yuzhi is dead?!
"What's going on? Why is it so sudden..."
Xuanbo sighed and walked slowly forward along the path among the bamboo forests: "I don't know the specific details. About eight years ago, Jia Zhou brought the body of Senior Brother Yuzhi back to the sect with injuries all over his body.
It was so gloomy that I didn't ask much at the time. But they were probably tricked by someone else in a secret realm, and Brother Yuzhi sacrificed his life to save Jia Zhou at the critical moment."
Liu Qinghuan had a complicated expression: "Senior Brother Jia...are you okay?"
"How do you calculate whether it's good or not? When it comes to physical injuries, there will always be a day to recover." Xuanbo sighed: "If my best friend died for me, I'm afraid that he will not be well in the future. Hmm
, you don’t need to visit him, Jia Zhou went into seclusion after recovering from his injuries, probably preparing to attack the golden elixir. But, I think it’s very difficult..."
Liu Qinghuan was silent to digest this sad news, and then said after a while: "I want to see where Senior Brother Yuzhi is buried."
Xuanbo frowned and said: "Speaking of this, Jia Zhou has always believed that Senior Brother Yuzhi is not dead, so he naturally refused to let him be buried. He only found a cold coffin to seal him up. I looked carefully and saw that Senior Brother Yuzhi's heart was
It’s all broken, how come it’s not dead?”
"Eh? Senior Brother Jia..."
Xuanbo comforted him: "He is fine. Apart from this, he is normal in other aspects, although he looks a lot gloomier. Later we thought that after the monk dies, there is no need to rest in peace. Since Jia Zhou is not willing, then forget it."
Right. He has been close friends with Senior Brother Yuzhi for many years, and there are times when he may not accept it for a while, but he will accept it one day."
Liu Qinghuan didn't know what to say. After the two of them walked to an open area, he asked about the conditions of the others.
Lu Enming was the first person in their group to form an elixir, but he was not in the sect when he formed an elixir, so no one saw what the heavenly aspect of his elixir formation was.
Except for Lu Enming and Xuan Bo, no one else has successfully formed the elixir yet.
Wang Xingyu has tried twice, but both failed. He has given up temporarily and is traveling abroad. Yin Ba has never been hardworking. He has finally reached the Great Perfection in cultivation, but he always feels that there is not enough time and dare not attack the golden elixir. As for the others
No one succeeded either.
This group of people can be regarded as the best ones who have fought hard in the sect competition. Their qualifications are quite good, but forming pills is still extremely difficult.
Throughout their lives, monks have been pursuing advancement in cultivation and pursuing the path to immortality. However, many times, hard work in cultivation may not necessarily lead to good results. Every major leap is like a natural chasm blocking the way.
Establishing the foundation stopped many people, and forming the pill stopped even more people. Even in the future, when forming a baby or transforming into a god, fewer and fewer people would cross. You might not know which day or where you will fall.
Under the pass.
After seeing Lin Guang, Liu Qinghuan felt even more nervous.
Lin Guang has built a foundation, but it is only in the early stages of foundation building.
"Senior Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?" Liu Qinghuan asked cautiously.
On the contrary, Lin Guang smiled very frankly and happily: "Junior Brother Liu, long time no see!"