Collapse! The Saints Have Been Reborn to Seek Revenge!

Baiyunzong is not a big sect, and it can occupy a mountain with an apprentice elder, and each peak forms a line, and the entire sect stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles.

There are also not so many spiritual stones and energy to maintain a large-scale mountain protection formation.

Yes.

The buildings and main pavilions of Baiyunzong are relatively dense, which is convenient for handling affairs.

In the early morning, clouds and mists shrouded the sect, and the dawn was shining.

Many disciples got up early to practice and do morning classes. The palace was looming in the clouds and mist, and the atmosphere of the fairy family in the heaven and the land was undoubtedly revealed.

Qin Hao walked out of the bamboo forest and stepped on the bluestone steps full of vicissitudes of life. After walking for half an hour, he finally came to the main hall of Baiyun Sect.

It is also the place where the Sect Master Qingshan Zhenren handles the affairs of the sect on a daily basis.

"Haha, nephew Qin!"

Master Qingshan, dressed in a dark blue robe, looked gentle and elegant, and walked down the hall slowly.

There are many new disciples of Baiyunzong, and Qingshan can't remember so many names, but Qin Hao's name is clearly remembered!

This is Drunk Moon's disciple!

"Sect Master Qingshan!"

Qin Hao, who had just entered the door, immediately returned the salute.

"Junior nephew didn't follow Zuiyue senior to concentrate on cultivation, why did you come to me?"

Qingshan smiled, but was clearly a little embarrassed.

How could he not know that Qin Hao came to fetch wine, but Qin Hao didn't take the initiative to say it, how could he take the initiative to deliver it?

"Master asked me to fetch wine."

"Is this already finished?" Qing Shan asked in surprise.

Qin Hao nodded and said yes, "Master said that the sect master's peerless wine is fragrant and mellow, and you can drink it without getting tired of it. If you don't pay attention, you will finish it. He told me to take more."

"Hahaha!"

Qingshan laughed heartily, secretly thinking that this disciple can still speak, how could Zuiyue say that his wine tasted mellow?

She would just say it's okay, to be able to enter, that sort of thing.

Qin Hao didn't believe a word of what Qin Hao said, except for the phrase 'drink it without noticing'.

"This wine of mine, but I used a lot of natural materials and treasures. A little carelessness in the brewing was all attributed to it. It has been stored in the cellar for a hundred years. I can say that every drop has condensed a lot of my hard work!"

Qingshan shook his head and sighed, as if he was quite proud, but he was actually telling Qin Hao that this wine is not easy to come by, and I asked your master to drink it leisurely!

"It turns out that the disciple must report the truth to the master."

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Qingshan looked at Qin Hao more and more pleasing to the eye, and smiled: "This wine is called Baihua Yulu, you are in the realm of mortal transformation, and drinking it is also very beneficial. Remember to ask your master to divide you two cups at that time!"

"Take it!"

While speaking, Qing Shan flipped his hand over, and a pottery wine jar sealed with red paper and mud appeared in his palm.

He just wanted to send this Plague God agent away as soon as possible!

However, Qin Hao didn't take the wine jar, but hesitantly said, "Master asked me to come and take dozens or hundreds of altars..."

"Dozens, hundreds?"

Qing Shan glared at him and was scared to death by Qin Hao, he hurriedly waved his hands, "Where are there so many, how can there be? This wine is brewed at the right time and place, even if I want to brew more, it will come out every year. So a jar!"

Qin Hao didn't answer.

He sighed inwardly, Zuiyue said yesterday that it was really good, 'I'm afraid it will take a bit of work to get wine from the old man in Qingshan. ’

Seeing that Qin Hao didn't answer, Qingshan was quite embarrassed, and said, "Even if you are lucky, there will be at most two or three altars."

Qin Hao still didn't answer and looked at Qingshan silently.

After a pause, Qing Shan's face turned slightly red, and then he said: "Even if the materials are excellent, at most five or six altars a year, it is not enough for the brothers and sisters. If the sect receives distinguished guests..."

Qin Hao nodded, but still didn't answer.

Qingshan's scalp was numb, and Qin Hao looked at him like this, as if he was stared at by a drunk moon! !

Have you ever tried the feeling of being stared into the abyss?

"Cough cough!"

Qing Shan couldn't hold his breath anymore, and when he gritted his teeth and waved his hand, there were nine more jars of wine on the ground, "This is the last nine jars... no more!"

As he said that, Qing Shan's face shook a few times.

Bleeding!

These ten altars are shot...

3683-10=3673

He only has 3,673 altars left! !

Thinking of this, Qing Shan's heart ached suddenly.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

Qin Hao smiled and immediately put the ten jars of wine into the storage bag.

Then,

Looking at Qingshan again eagerly, "The disciple still has something to ask for."

"Also, still?"

Aoyama said he was frightened.

Only then did Qin Hao express his intention: "The disciple saw that Master likes to drink, so he spent some time trying to figure out the recipe for a spirit wine. He wanted to ask the sect master to borrow some brewing materials to make two jars tailored for Master, and he also practiced. One or two."

"Oh?"

When Qingshan heard it, he just came to get the materials for two jars of wine, and it was used to practice his hands. How much can he use?

His expression became kindhearted again: "Okay, okay, your master has been bumpy all the way, and now that you have a disciple like you, it's worth it."

"A bumpy road?"

Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he became interested.

About the past of Drunk Moon!

It seems that this Qingshan real person and Zuiyue know each other!

However, Qing Shan was stunned and realized that his mouth was sloppy, and immediately changed the subject: "Cough, nephew, you just said you want to get some brewing materials? What materials, let's hear it."

Seeing this, Qin Hao shrugged, it's still business.

"Sect Master, please see."

Qin Hao handed over a note with the winemaking materials written in advance.

"Let me see……"

Qingshan took a look at it and was stunned for a moment, then took a serious look, and instantly stared at it and exclaimed: "Duo Luo Magic Grass!?"

"Dragon Pill!"

Qing Shan was terrified.

"Geocentric Ice Dew!"

Qingshan's face turned pale.

hiss--

This kid is here to rob, right? *