"Good boy, you think this is boiled water. Who dares to open the food of the immortal family and drink it? With my level of cultivation, I can only drink three bowls at most. How can I drink more?"
Ye Feng's words made the third uncle roll his eyes. He really didn't know what kind of freak Ye Feng was.
"hey-hey!"
Ye Feng also couldn't figure it out. Everyone couldn't put it down for this fairy spring wine, but he couldn't enjoy it. He was the only one who drank it completely as water. It seemed that this thing was really tailor-made for him.
But he also felt that his third uncle was right, this thing was indeed becoming less and less useful.
Especially after breaking through to the peak of Qi Condensation this time, even if it is used to replenish the consumption of Qi, the effect is greatly reduced, making it seem very useless.
"Ye Di, come over and have a drink. Although it won't do anything to you, it's still good to have a taste."
The third uncle raised his hand, took out three jade bowls from somewhere, poured wine into them, and called out to Ye Di.
"Hey! I can drink it too. Will it ruin the baby?"
Ye Di smiled shyly, rubbed his hands, stood up and walked over.
"It is indeed a bit wasteful, but the wine tastes really good. Since Ye Feng is willing to give it up, there is no reason not to drink it."
The third uncle was very direct, without any roundabout politeness. How could he not see that the bottle in Ye Feng's hand was the Qiankun bottle? He secretly sighed that Ye Feng was really lucky to have gotten so much immortal spring wine.
"It's really not a waste! There are too many of these things, and it is indeed the same as what you said, third uncle. Now it has basically no effect on me. I guess it is because things are rare and their effectiveness is exaggerated!"
"It is said that in ancient times, this was an ordinary thing of the immortal family. It was no different from the ordinary good wine used to entertain guests in the mortal world. But after all, it was a thing of the immortal family. It was rich in immortal energy and was of great help to the monks' enlightenment. Therefore, the more
Preach God."
"Hey! Why don't you just keep this bottle? It's really useless to me anyway. If you use it to help those low-level monks, it will be well used."
"Haha! The Qiankun Bottle is a high-level magic weapon. Do you think anyone can control it? I really don't know how you can recognize its master. If you are really serious, you can indeed keep some. Don't worry, I will never let the Ye family
If you take it as your own, you will definitely use it to benefit the entire sinful monk community."
"Is that so?"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The third uncle's high-level magic weapon made Ye Feng stunned.
Even the third uncle of the Qiankun Ping couldn't control it, so how did he control it in the first place?
He could remember that the little wolf gave him this bottle in his mouth. He just used it, but he didn't say anything about it. Now that he thought about it, it was really suspicious.
It's just that although he has great trust in his third uncle, there are some things that he knows he must keep in his heart, and he can never say anything about the valley.
Of course, I also had more suspicions about the old man and the little wolf who claimed to be puppets. Especially the little wolf, it was really amazing. I am afraid it was definitely not as simple as the soul-eating ghost wolf.
In other words, the world's understanding of the Soul-eating Ghost Wolf is insufficient. I'm afraid it is definitely not an ordinary monster. After all, the puppet old man also said that the little wolf was the last Soul-Eating Ghost Wolf.
How could a species facing extinction be so simple? No one in the world showed any cherishment for it. It seemed ordinary. This was definitely not normal. Ye Feng couldn't help but feel vigilant in his heart.
"This is Xumijie. It has the same function as the void bag, but the space is far beyond that of the void bag. It requires immortal energy to open, so Qi Condensation monks cannot use it."
The third uncle was not polite. He turned a simple meson on his finger and took out many bottles and jars. He found Ye Feng staring at his finger and immediately understood and explained with a smile.