Seeing more than fifty people leaving the fifth floor of the ancient cellar one after another, Baotan Sanren glanced at Qingyang and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, if you can't hold it anymore, don't force it."
Baotan Sanren had already seen that Qingyang had reached his limit a long time ago and was completely trying to hold on, so he specially warned him that after all, we had worked together for ten years. Qingyang understood that the other party had good intentions and said: "Thank you for your kindness."
, I will do what I can."
Baotan Sanren explained a few words, and then strode to catch up with the others. Looking at him like this, his final results would definitely not be too bad. The performance of a foundation-building monk exceeded that of many late-stage Jindan cultivators. Baotan Sanren
This aspect is definitely of the hidden type.
Qingyang gritted his teeth, not knowing what to do next. This was already his limit. If he continued to move forward, he might really get drunk. It was hard to say what would happen next, but he felt a little uncomfortable just leaving like this.
He was willing to do so, because this wine tasting was related to his future elixir formation.
The alcohol smell in this ancient cellar makes ordinary methods useless at all. The spirit armor only reacts when it is attacked. However, the alcohol smell can attack invisible, and the true energy shield can play a certain role, but
This effect is also limited. Over time, the alcohol smell can even enter the meridians along the zhenqi shield, penetrate into the Dantian, and anesthetize the whole person.
What can we do? Qingyang thought about all his methods, and finally thought of the Alcoholic Bee. This kind of spiritual insect likes spiritual wine. He didn't know if he could help, but Qingyang didn't have anything else at this time.
The only solution is to treat a dead horse as a living horse.
Just as he thought of it, Qingyang summoned a dozen alcoholic bees from the Drunken Immortal Gourd. When they smelled the alcohol in the air, the alcoholic bees immediately became excited and surrounded Qingyang.
Dancing up and down, it's like a trapped bird flying into the sky or a fish swimming into the ocean.
They flew happily and breathed greedily. What surprised Qingyang the most was that the alcoholic bees were not affected at all by such a strong smell of alcohol. Even the lowest-level ordinary alcoholic bees could withstand this.
The alcohol smell on the fifth floor of the ancient cellar is much stronger than that of Qingyang.
Qingyang lined up these alcoholic bees and blocked them in front of his mouth and nose. Then he felt that the alcohol smell from the outside was blocked by the alcoholic bees, and the amount Qingyang inhaled was reduced, although the amount was not very large.
It's big, but the number of alcohol-loving bees is also small. If more are released, wouldn't more alcohol odors be blocked? By then, maybe I can continue.
Unexpectedly, these alcoholic bees were really effective. Qingyang no longer hesitated and immediately released nearly a thousand alcoholic bees. After ten years on the spiritual ship, the alcoholic bees swarm in the Drunken Immortal Gourd had grown to nearly two thousand.
However, Qingyang only released half of it this time, just in case.
Nearly a thousand alcoholic bees, according to Qingyang's request, were grouped together densely, like a cover, surrounding Qingyang's entire body, leaving only two legs for walking. Anyway, eyes, ears,
The nose has long been out of use, and the spiritual thoughts in this ancient cellar are more useful.
As soon as the shield formed by the Alcoholic Bee took shape, Qingyang felt that the alcohol around him suddenly disappeared, and his mind became much clearer. All the pressure on his body disappeared at this moment, and there was no way for the Alcoholic Bee to block it.
With all the alcohol, there will definitely be some fish that slip through the net, but this amount does not pose much of a threat to Qingyang.
Qingyang made a comparison and found that the concentration of alcohol around him was now extremely low, almost the same as when he was on the second floor of the ancient cellar. In this case, it was completely bearable, and he could even continue going down, relying on this cheating method
, I don’t know if I can enter the top twenty.
Qingyang also discovered a detail. The alcoholic odor was not blocked by the alcoholic bees, but absorbed by them. In other words, the alcoholic odor entered the bodies of the alcoholic bees and was absorbed by Qingyang.
The alcohol content is less, that's why I feel so relaxed.
Alcoholic bees are worthy of being drunkards among spiritual insects. The smell of alcohol from the outside world is a great tonic for them. It is like a beggar who encounters food. How can he not go crazy? Qingyang does not even need to be driven specially. Most of them
The smell of alcohol was cut off by them.
Although the level of spiritual wine in the ancient cellar is very high, and the individual number of alcoholic bees is very small, the smell of alcohol is just the smell of alcohol after all, and cannot be compared with the spiritual wine. Only by inhaling a large amount will you become drunk, and alcoholic bees are naturally good at drinking.
, the ability in this area even exceeds that of monks of the same level, so the shield composed of the alcoholic bees can be used for a long time, and there will be no problems in a short time. What's more, Qingyang still has half of the alcoholic bees still drunk.
In Xianhu, if there is a problem, it can be replaced at any time.
I didn't expect the Alcoholic Bee Formation to have such a wonderful effect. With their help, the chances of winning this second round will be much greater. Qingyang stood on the fifth floor of the ancient cellar and took a breath for a while. When the drunkenness was a little lighter, he quickly
Bu chased after the other monks.
Besides, the more than fifty monks have already spread out completely at this time. The five descendants of the Nascent Soul monks and seven or eight of them, all of whom are well-established late-stage Jindan monks, have arrived in the main hall on the sixth floor of the ancient cellar.
, but their current situation is very bad. Some people are pale, their eyes are dull, their whole bodies are shaking, and they are sweating coldly, as if they have not recovered from a serious illness. Some people are red all over, and the top of their head is steaming, like
It looks like shrimps that are about to be steamed in a steamer.
The situation of these people is similar to that of Qingyang when he was on the fifth level. They have obviously reached their limit. In fact, this is normal. Master Yao Yue has long said that the sixth level is the limit of the golden elixir monks. Even if these people are no longer
It is very difficult to break through the limits even if you have a foundation.
There are more than 20 monks who are struggling to go down the steps at this time. Judging from their appearance, it is hard to say whether they can enter the main hall on the sixth floor of the ancient cellar normally, but no one gives up. This level only requires
Among the top twenty, there are only a dozen or so of the younger generation of Nascent Soul monks and late Jindan monks in front of them. Giving up at this time means losing. If you can persist, as long as you can persist until other competitors can't stand it anymore,
Can’t I win by myself?
The remaining dozen or so people stood at the entrance from the fifth floor to the sixth floor of the ancient cellar, not daring to go down. The fifth floor of the ancient cellar was already their limit, and the sixth floor was a bit reluctant, but it was not easy.
It was a pity to give up after reaching this point. They hesitated for a long time before they mustered up the courage to come to the entrance. However, they were overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol inside, and they hesitated again.
Some people felt that they might not be able to hold on, so they turned around and returned to the fifth floor. Some people estimated the smell of alcohol inside and felt that they could bear it, so they gritted their teeth and rushed in. The rest were taken with them.