In the following time, amidst the chaos of the ambitious youth, Feng Zhi was finally able to familiarize herself with the process of creating the Drunken Immortal Tactic.

Of course, the cost of this proficiency was untold amounts of rare and precious elixirs.

It was just that these pills that she had used to train and wasted were not worth money. If the other pill refiners on the continent saw this, they would have to fight with Feng Zhi.

Usually, they would enjoy the first half of the year just by finding a stalk of rare spirit medicine, but in Feng Zhi's hands, even rarer spirit medicine had been wasted.

One month later, Feng Zhi, Feng Lai Feng Ming and Long Yan would be waiting in front of the vat that was specially made for her to brew wine, all of their eyes were filled with anticipation.

They had seen Feng Zhi ruin so many good things. She used so many good things to brew this wine, how could she be worse than Qing Feng?

If Feng Zhi knew that they had actually brought out wine like hers to compare with a wine like Qingfeng's, she would definitely give them each other a bit first.

Looking at the huge vat in front of him, Feng Zhi took a deep breath, raised her hand and lightly touched the sealed drawer entrance that she had dug out from the spatial medicine field, causing the dry sealed drawer to immediately drop to the ground, and then took off the stardust at the opening of the vat …

Before she even had the chance to look inside the vat, Feng Zhi smelt a light aroma of wine.

Although the aroma of the wine was very light, no one could ignore it. Just by smelling the aroma alone, people couldn't help but scoop a spoonful of wine to savor.

Although the fragrance was not strong, it was enough to tempt the Liquor worm to the point that it wanted to crawl out.

Feng Zhi had brewed the wine in the first place, so how could she have any qualms about it? She immediately took out a glass cup and was about to scoop some wine from the vat to try it.

However …

Long Yan immediately blocked Feng Zhi's path.

Not only him, Feng Lai and Feng Ming had also wiped the sweat on their foreheads.

They didn't forget how hard Feng Zhi had worked the last time she was drunk, right?

Listening to Feng Zhi's words, this Immortal Drunken Wine was much better than what Qingfeng had said. Feng Zhi had only drunk a little bit of it and she was already so drunk, if she were to taste this Immortal Drunken Wine again …

That scene was too beautiful, Long Yan and the others did not dare to look at it at all.

"Feng Zhi, you don't have enough alcohol, so don't touch the alcohol." Long Yan said.

Feng Lai and Feng Ming followed suit and nodded their heads repeatedly.

Feng Zhi rolled his eyes at them.

It was just an accident the last time I was that drunk, okay?

Long Yan and the others all replied with a supercilious look.

An accident? It would be strange if they believed it!

Seeing that Long Yan was not willing to take his hand back, Feng Zhi slapped his hand, "Stop me, can I really be drunk on my own brewing?"

Long Yan had always listened to Feng Zhi, and seeing that Feng Zhi was so insistent, he did not try to stop him anymore.

Then, under the fearful gazes of Feng Lai and Feng Ming, Feng Zhi scooped a bit of the wine with the glass bottle.

In contrast to the faint cyan color of Qingfeng Drunken Wine, the wine of Drunken Immortal's Drunken Wine was as clear as the most beautiful crystal, and was also glowing with a faint silver light. Just by standing like this for a short while, one could see a layer of dense silver mist emerge from the glass bottle.

It was simply …

He was like a god!

Feng Lai and Feng Ming were both descendants of Feng Family, and they had seen all kinds of top-notch wine from the Profound Martial Continent, but they had never seen such a miraculous wine that made people feel that it wasn't ordinary.

Even if it was Long Yan, there were a lot of good stuff in the Dragon Clan, and there were quite a lot of good wine that had some miraculous effects, but compared to Drunken Immortal, they were still lacking.

The three of them could not help but look at Feng Zhi with complicated expressions.

It was as if anything that was taken out of Feng Zhi's hands was never simple.

Long Yan could not help but think of the secret that Feng Zhi had told him.

He wondered if all of this had anything to do with Feng Zhi's secret.

And just as Long Yan and the others were thinking about this, Feng Zhi actually brought the glass cup to her lips and lightly took a sip while they were still watching him.

Long Yan and the rest could not help but squint, they could not bear to see what would happen next.

However, since Feng Zhi had learned her lesson from being drunk last time and also tasted the Drunken Immortal Tactic, which was said to be something even deities could be drunk on, how could she not be prepared in advance? The moment the wine entered her throat, it would be wrapped in a thin layer of spirit energy, allowing her to truly taste the taste of fine wine, so she wouldn't be drunk like this.

When the Drunken Immortal led a small mouthful of it down to her stomach, Feng Zhi felt a slight chill running through her entire body, and this uncomfortable chill flowed through her veins once, giving Feng Zhi a kind of floating drunkenness, and finally fusing into her golden core.

Feng Zhi could clearly feel that even her Jindan had strengthened a little because of it.

One must know that after entering the Aurous Core stage, it would be much more difficult to advance further than before. And now, she had only taken a small sip of wine.

It seemed like her spending so much precious medicinal herbs was not in vain!

Feng Zhi looked at the dense silver mist inside the glass cup.

If even a wine like Qingfeng Drunken Wine could attract the attention of people from the entire Profound Martial Continent, I wonder what would happen to her Drunken Immortal Tactic?

However, Feng Zhi was not stupid enough to actually sell the Drunken Immortal Tactic.

Not to mention so many elixirs to brew such a vat of wine, if he sold it, only a few people would be able to afford it. Even if someone bought it, how could he let anyone else use it?

She had to keep it for herself to drink slowly!

Hmm, if I bury this wine in the space of a few decades …

When Feng Zhi thought of this, she immediately took out a few bottles and filled them up before burying them in her own space. Only when there were the last three jars did she throw them into Feng Ming's and Feng Lai's hands.

"Don't say that I don't care about you guys when I have good things. These are truly good things. Being able to drink a mouthful is fortunate. These are all given to you." Feng Zhi said.

Long Yan and the others rolled their eyes at her.

Such a huge vat of wine was only given to them in such a small jar!

Of course, none of the three of them had the time to suppress Feng Zhi. Instead, they took out the glass bottle that Feng Zhi gave them and tried tasting the Drunken Immortal Tactic …

After a long time, the three of them opened their eyes once again, intoxicated with the wine in their hands.

They now believed what Feng Zhi had said. For a wine with such miraculous effects, to be able to drink a mouthful was truly everyone's fortune.

In a short while, the three of them looked at Feng Zhi as if she was some kind of treasure pot.

Feng Zhi glared at them.

It was already good enough to share some of the wine with them. Could it be that they were all going to ask for wine for her in the future?

You wish!

Just as Feng Zhi was about to slap their heads...

A sudden change occurred!