"Master..." Mu Hanyan's face was a little white, and he suddenly regretted saying hello.

"Don't you look down on me when you call me elder?" Mu Hanyan's words haven't finished, he is interrupted by the old wine ghost.

"Well, that old drunkard, I have something important to do at home, or I'll drink with you next time." Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered that the old man hated to be called an old alcoholic by others. Instead, he was much happier, so he quickly changed his words.

"Since you have something to do at home, I won't force you to stay. In this way, you can have a drink with me first, and then you can do whatever you want." The old alcoholic said that he would not force him to stay, but he did not let go of Mu Hanyan's arm. He dragged mu Hanyan into the tavern by the road.

"All right." Mu Hanyan had no choice but to smile bitterly. She knew for a long time that if she met this old drunkard and didn't drink a little, she would not want to get away. Fortunately, it was just a few mouthfuls, but it didn't matter much.

Entering the tavern, the shopkeeper was about to come forward. The old alcoholic threw a large ingot of silver in the past. "I invite people to drink. Don't bother me."

The shopkeeper took the silver, first in a daze, then ran aside with a smile, and he could earn money without his own wine. He couldn't even hope for such a good thing.

As soon as the old wine ghost's sleeve was brushed, a rattan wine cup appeared in front of him like a magic trick, and then he took off the wine gourd on his back and poured a cup.

Immediately, a pure aroma of wine came to my nose. Before the wine entered my mouth, I felt slightly smoked. Even the flow of energy in the meridians was much faster than before.

"It's a good wine. I haven't seen such a good wine since I was so big." Muze first waited for a group of young dandies to suck their noses, smack their mouths, and looked at mu Hanyan eagerly.

According to their life experience, they often see good wine. However, they have never met such a pure and fragrant wine, and they can't help being greedy. However, knowing that the old wine devil's strength is terrible, no one dares to ask him for wine.

"You know the goods. My wine is called xianlingzui. It is brewed from a hundred kinds of exotic flowers and plants. It not only tastes good, but also cultivates the yuan, solidifies the foundation and improves the cultivation. It's not an ordinary wine." Sure enough, the old drunkard was narcissistic. He was praised and trembled with pride.

"You can also improve your accomplishments!" Muze first and others in front of a bright, saliva swallow more severe.

"For the sake of your knowledge, let's have a drink." The old wine ghost's sleeve was gently brushed, and a row of large and small wine glasses appeared in front of him.

Mu Hanyan looked at this row of large and small wine glasses, mood seems to have returned to the previous life, feeling is particularly kind.

Muze first and others have long been wine insect big move, wait for the clear fairy drunk full cup along, then took up the wine cup.

"Wait a minute." Mu Hanyan just wanted to remind that the group of little guys who were scratched by the wine insects had already finished drinking.

This is terrible! Mu Hanyan gave a bitter smile.

"Good wine, good wine "Plop." Mu Ze first a face silly smile, just boasted a, foot a soft, fell on the ground.

"Sure enough It's Good wine, such a good wine "Plop." Mu Ze however is unbearable, big tongue words haven't finished, also followed to fall on the ground.

Then, one by one, the little dandies lay on the ground.

"Drink slowly. This immortal spirit is brewed with a hundred herbs. It's too strong. It's good for improving cultivation to drink and refine at the same time. If you drink it all at once, it's the same end as them. Although you can't be drunk to death, it's a pity to waste this rare wine." Mu Hanyan shook his head to remind Huayue of humanity.

When Hua Yue and others saw the fate of Mu Ze Xian and others, they naturally did not dare to be careless. They took up the wine cup and swallowed it in small mouthfuls while refining the medicinal power by using the skill.

"You're very knowledgeable. You know the wonder of my fairy intoxication." The old wine ghost saw the eye to bathe the cold smoke, and was surprised and complacent to say.

"In fact, in addition to improving cultivation, this immortal intoxication has other magical functions." Bathed in cold smoke, sipped the wine, squinted and took off.

"Oh?" The old drunkard looked even more surprised.

"In addition to improving cultivation, this immortal drunk should have healing effect." Mu Hanyan tasted the wine carefully and said.

"How do you know?" The old wine ghost's face sank and watched mu Hanyan warily.

In his early years, he was injured in his meridians. Although he was cured at that time, there were hidden dangers. After he was promoted to the sword sage, not only was it difficult for him to improve his strength, but also his injury recurred every once in a while, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Over the years, in order to heal his wounds, he has been looking for famous doctors everywhere. However, the hidden danger of injuries has been delayed for a long time, and it is difficult to cure the holy hand of rejuvenation. By chance, he got an ancient prescription, which was made of 100 herbs. Unfortunately, the prescription was incomplete and several herbs were missing, so that he could not brew successfully.

Fortunately, he became a good doctor after a long illness, and he knew more about herbs than ordinary people. After repeated attempts, he even made a good wine. Although it didn't help him to heal his wounds, it could strengthen his foundation, prolong his life, and improve his cultivation.

This is his biggest secret and his fatal weakness. No one knows about it. Now he is suddenly told by mu Hanyan. He is shocked and naturally afraid of Mu Hanyan.If it's not that mu Hanyan doesn't have any malice, maybe he'll shoot it with one palm.

"I not only know that xianlingzui originally has healing effect, but also know that you can't brew wine properly. There is a herb that is not used properly. Therefore, although it can cultivate the original, consolidate the original and improve the cultivation, it has no healing effect. It's not really xianlingzui. At most it can be called baicaoniang." Mu Hanyan did not answer his question, but said leisurely.

"You How do you know? " The old wine ghost pointed to Mu Hanyan, his voice was shaking.

"Drink it." Mu Hanyan pretended to sip the wine again and said.

Of course, she didn't drink it. In fact, all this was told by the old drunkard in her previous life.

At that time, when he met an old drunkard in Longyan mountain range, his old injury recurred and his strength was greatly damaged. He was chased by a strange beast whose strength was close to that of the swordsman. Mu Hanyan's strength at that time was the tenth level of the swordsman, and he had not been promoted to the swordsman. He didn't want to meddle in his own business, but it was really pitiful to see his left and right clumsy, so he took the idea of being able to fight but not to run Finally, they joined hands to kill the beast and saved the old wine ghost's life.

When he killed the strange beast, the old alcoholic was seriously injured. However, the blessing and misfortune were closely related. It was this serious injury that made him suddenly realize that he had worked out a real prescription and brewed a real immortal intoxication. Later, the injury healed and his strength improved.

The old alcoholic is grateful for mu Hanyan's sense of saving his life. He tells mu Hanyan his secret together with the prescription of xianlingzui, and gives him a lot of advice. That is to say, with his advice, mu Hanyan successfully breaks through the bottleneck and is promoted to the realm of swordsman.

Of course, these things mu Hanyan will not say, said no one will believe.

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