The spiritual wine in this pot has the mildest nectar fragrance. The spiritual energy in it was too full for Uncle Li and Aunt Li, so she diluted it with spiritual dew.
In this way, although the smell of the nectar-scented wine was much lighter, the spiritual energy in it not only did not put a burden on their bodies, but also helped.
"Although there is some spiritual energy in this wine, since I brewed it myself, it is not worth any spiritual stones. Uncle Li and Aunt Li can drink it with confidence."
Hearing this, Uncle Li took a bowl of wine with a smile, narrowed his eyes and took a sip with enjoyment.
"Although the wine has a weak taste, what is rare is the spiritual energy contained in it. If you sell it, you will need at least two or three spiritual stones per pot, right?"
Uncle Li smacked his lips, thinking that the big bowl in front of him might be worth a spiritual stone.
Aunt Li picked up the bowl hesitantly and took a sip. Her body immediately felt warm.
She couldn't help but sigh, what the monk took out was indeed extraordinary!
"It's just a simple drink that I brewed for myself. It's not worth any spiritual stones."
Xu Chunniang shook her head and smiled, and added more wine for the two of them, "I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future."
"Tomorrow, so soon?"
Lao Li was startled. He had just come back and was planning to rest for a few more days before going to sea. He had no plans to go to sea tomorrow.
"I have somewhere I must go and I want to get there as soon as possible."
Xu Chunniang does not plan to stay on Heiyu Island for too long. In less than three years, the ruins of the Immortal Palace will be opened.
Three years is more than enough time to travel, but if you want to prepare more for the trip to the ruins of the Asgard, this time is not enough.
Hearing this, Lao Li stopped trying to persuade him and just nodded.
"Xu Yatou, if there is any use for my old Li, just say so. If I, old Li, can do it, I will never refuse."
Xu Chunniang smiled and responded, "Okay, I'll tell you if you need anything."
Uncle Li and Aunt Li laughed. They were the so-called low-level monks and mortals. They had no chance of the great path and had less than a hundred years to live, but they wanted very little.
They are already very content if they can live as simple a life as they do now.
The next day, as Xu Chunniang was bidding farewell to the two of them, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house.
Immediately, the door of Lao Li's house was knocked unceremoniously.
"Open the door quickly!"
Old Li recognized who it was and frowned slightly.
He comforted his wife and asked her to go back to the room first. He took three steps and then two steps forward to open the door.
However, the person outside the door was impatient and kicked the door open, staring dissatisfied at Lao Li in the yard.
"Are you deaf? Did you wait for so long and didn't come? Did you deliberately leave me out?"
Lao Li's face didn't look good, but he didn't dare to offend the man in front of him.
This man's cultivation level is only at the fourth level of Qi training, but he is a branch of the Lin family.
Although looking at the entire Lin family, people like Lin Yongguang are not noticeable at all, but the Lin family is also a Lin family, and it is not something that a low-level monk like Lao Li can offend.
Lin Yongguang's son, like Li Yuan, trained with Master Lin Qi, and they were in a competitive relationship with each other.
This caused Lin Yongguang to dislike their family and often caused trouble for them.
In order not to affect his son's immortality, Lao Li endured all these things.
A smile appeared on Lao Li's face, "Brother Lin, calm down, I didn't mean it. What's the matter with you coming here?"
Lin Yongguang chuckled and stared at Lao Li with a face full of ill intentions.
There are four monks accompanying Young Master Lin Qi, and the other two backstage members are tougher than him. In other words, the Li Yuan family is the soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will.
"I heard that a monk who knows how to make wine came to your family? I wonder when you actually met such a powerful monk?"
As he spoke, he looked at the strange woman next to him.
Old Li's face condensed slightly, "What kind of monk can make wine? I don't know what you are talking about!"
"How dare you lie in front of me!"
The smile on Lin Yongguang's face turned cold, and his eyes fell on Lao Li like a knife.
"Your guys had too much wine last night and accidentally let out a few words, which happened to be overheard by me! I then interrogated them one by one, and they all explained everything."
When Lao Li heard this, his expression changed, and he glanced at Xu Chunniang guiltily. He really didn't expect that he would cause such trouble.
Xu Chunniang shook her head slightly at him. There were many people on the boat talking, so it was not surprising that the news had spread.
She looked at Lin Yongguang and said, "I am the person you are looking for."
When Lin Yongguang saw her taking the initiative to admit it, a smile flashed across his face, "I heard that you can make wine, so I showed you the wine you brewed."
"Girl Xu, don't listen to him..."
Before Lao Li finished speaking, he saw a flash of spiritual light in Lin Yongguang's hand, and a spiritual vine covered with barbs formed out of thin air.
The spirit vine was as light and agile as a snake, and it was heading straight towards his face!
He stepped back, and the spirit vine took advantage of the situation.
Lao Li's face suddenly turned pale with fright. When he was nearly fifty, he used the spiritual stones he had accumulated for half his life to buy this practice technique.
After that, he spent ten or twenty years stumbling all the way to the second level of Qi training. The few spells he knew were only small ones like the dust purification technique. How could he withstand the attack of this spiritual vine?
Just when Lao Li was panicking, a spark flew from the side and landed firmly on the spiritual vine.
In just a moment, the spirit vine suddenly burst into flames and turned into a ball of flying ash.
Lin Yongguang, who originally controlled the spirit vine with all his strength, was very proud. In the blink of an eye, the spirit vine was burned and most of his spiritual energy was lost.
His face suddenly turned pale, partly because of the excessive loss of spiritual energy, but mostly because of fright.
This female cultivator had no aura around her. He just thought her cultivation level was too low. He didn't expect that her attack would be so powerful. Her cultivation level was definitely far above him!
Lin Yongguang felt chills running down his spine. He used to act domineeringly, firstly because of his status as a branch of the Lin family, and secondly because he was used to following the wind, favoring superiors and suppressing inferiors.
Unexpectedly, I made a mistake today. This female cultivator kept silent, but her cultivation was not weak.
I just don’t know what her relationship is with the Li family.
Lin Yongguang was thinking in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he held his hand towards Xu Chunniang.
"Fairy, please don't be angry. I was just making a little joke with Brother Li. Although I am a branch of the Lin family, I also know a few family stewards. I am very interested in the spirit wine in the fairy's hand. I wonder if the fairy is willing to move it."
Are you talking to the Bulin family?"
Xu Chunniang knew that Lin Yongguang was arrogant first and then respectful, just because he was afraid of her strength.
He moved out of Lin's house just to use his power to suppress her.
As for the joke he said, it was just an excuse. If she hadn't been there, Uncle Li would have suffered a lot.
Xu Chunniang didn't want to cause trouble to Uncle Li and Aunt Li, so she nodded and said, "Go ahead and lead the way."
Lin Yongguang felt a little unhappy when he heard this. Her tone clearly meant that she didn't take him seriously.
But due to the female cultivator's cultivation, he endured it for the time being and walked towards the door.