Revival of the Gods

“The older generation...” Li Moi asked. “Why is it a tear? Is it a tear that will flow out after drinking?”

"If it is from the appearance, it is like this!" Yan Xiu nodded, "It may not be!"

Xiao Hua smiled slightly: "Xiao Mou listens!"

The 涟修缘 just wants to open, and Qionger holds the ice flower and flies in! Yan Xiuyuan smiled and nodded, and Qionger sent a piece of ice flowers to the front of the crowd.

Qiong Er’s body was going to retire, and Yan Xiong smiled and said: “You are waiting to be there, just listen to the old man.”

"Thank you!" Qionger looked very surprised and stood aside after giving up.

"Xianyou please..." Yan Xiu smiled and sent the ice to the entrance.

Xiao Hua, Li Moi and Bai Xiaotu did not know what to use for ice, thinking that it was still a fairy wine, the three were slightly embarrassed.

When Qionger saw it, he hurriedly explained: "The three predecessors, this ice flower is the net mouth, the use of the net heart, the seniors use a cup of tea, my master will ask three people to taste the fairy wine brewed by his old man."

"It turns out!" Xiao Hua and others suddenly realized that the ice was sent to the entrance.

Sure enough, the entrance of the ice flower, a cool and pure from the mouth, like the ice spring filling into the body, even this cool also rushed into the mind, thousands of thoughts and sweeps!

After repairing the micro-closed eyes for a moment, he suddenly asked: "Can the three fairy friends have heard of Mengpo soup?"

Li Moi looked at Xiao Hua and turned to the martyrdom: "Of course I know. It is said that the road leading to the Ghost House is called Huangquan Road. There is a river called the Forgotten River on the road. There is a bridge called Naihe Bridge on the river. There is a soil platform called Wangxiangtai. There is an old woman named Mengpo on the side of Wangxiangtai who sells Mengpo soup. There is a stone called Sanshengshi by the river. The Sanshengshi records the past and present life of the immortal, while Mengpo soup Let the immortal forget everything in this life, then the soup with the forget-free river water is Mengpo soup."

"Is Li Xiaoyou not drinking Mengpo soup?"

Lee Moi laughed: "Of course not!"

"Why did Li Xiaoyou say that Meng Po Tang is forgotten to drink boiled water?" Yan Xiyuan asked, "Why isn't it the Qiongye brewed with the Forgotten River?"

"Ah??" Li Moi and Bai Xiaotu shouted at the same time, cried, "No... Impossible?"

“How is it impossible?” Yan Xiyuan once again asked, “Meng Po Tangben is the ghost that was taken from the Tenth Hall to be sent to all places, and then joined the spiritual material collected from the underworld to make a wine like a soup. It is divided into five flavors: sweet, bitter, spicy, sour and salty."

“Why did the seniors go to the government?” Li Moi asked with a smile.

"of course not!"

"How do the predecessors know that Meng Po Tang is the liquor?"

“Can Li Xianyou see Mount Moban?”

Li Moi heard the laughter and nodded. "Really, indeed. The younger generation has never seen Mobanshan, but since the younger generation engraved the fairy marks, they should be named Xianban! Although the seniors have not been to the government, they cannot say Mengpo. Soup is not a drink!"

"This is exactly the case!" Yan Xiuyuan erected his thumb. "Li Xiaoyou has great wisdom in his heart, and the future is boundless!"

Li Moi said modestly: "The predecessors praised it, or let's first tell the taste of the wine!"

Yan Xiu nodded, and then said: "It is said that the world's yin and yang spirits can be combined to produce different grades of Meng Po Tang. They are: a drop of tears, two money, tears, three tears, four cups Tears of regret, five-inch tears of tears, tears in Liuyi disease, seven feet away from tears, gossip and tears! Mengpo soup of different grades is given to immortals of different grades, as strong as Xianwang, drinking gossip It will also be drunk, forgetting everything in this life! This is the true grade of the fairy wine, other products, second-order, three-brewed, etc., are all freely compiled by the immortals, no basis!"

Speaking of this, Yu Xiuyuan is somewhat helpless: "It's just that this real grade sounds very embarrassing, and it doesn't matter the spirit of the wine. This is a drop of fairy wine, two money old wine, three points of bitter wine. Four repentances, five-inch acacia, six-sickness, seven-footed liquid and gossip, and so on! This is also an arty, no matter what, no matter what!"

"Xiao Mou was taught!" Xiao Hua looked at Yu Xiu Yuan, and he felt that he was mysterious and arched. "Is there a gossip in the fairy tales here?"

"Xiao Xianyou thinks a lot!" Yan Xiuyuan took a waist bag and a large jar of wine flew out. The color of the jar was dark, and the weird runes were engraved, and the untold thick traces of the years were from In the darkness of the light and shadow, "the old man's two-handed old wine is already the best of Huang Zengtian, and there is no three-point bitter wine in the world of desire!"

"Color world?" Bai Xiaotu suddenly asked.

涟修眨眨巴眨巴眼, replied: "That is not what the old man can know! Come, come, come, taste the old man's two money old wine Gu Qiong liquid!"

After the completion of the repairing edge, the finger gently flicked on the jar, and the golden sound of "铿", a group of dark Qiong liquid flew out, this Qiong liquid does not look like a wine at all, some of it The ripples of the ripples look at the annual rings that look like stumps. Waiting for the Qiong liquid to fall in front of Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua involuntarily pumped his nose, Qiong liquid is not fragrant, and there is no smell of fine wine.

"This... is this still a good wine?" Xiao Hua was hesitant, but he looked at the smile on the face of Yan Xiu, and the expectation of Li Moi and Bai Xiaotu, who will take a mouth and sink into the mouth. .

Although Xiao Hua has already prepared, but when the Qiong liquid entrance, "bang ..." a huge earthquake, the untold spicy with the heavy weight of the years straight into his mind! Almost as a mountain-like pressure came out of nowhere, deep into his memory, the vortex that had previously condensed on the surface of the Qiongye really turned into a huge annual ring.

In this year's rolling, countless memories are drawn like silk!

Where is this wine, this is clearly the essence of the years, the essence of memory, the wave of time in the river!

When the pungency is like a ship anchor, the bottom of some bitter memories quietly rises up, and it turns into a sigh of thought, and thousands of words turn into a sigh. Xiao Hua opens his eyes and says: "Hey! Since then, Xiaomou Only know what is real wine!!!"

After that, Xiao Hua said to Shi Lidao: "Xie Yu Xianyou..."

"Hey!" The repairing margin was proud. It was obvious that Xiao Hua was so solemn. He was also an accident. He hurriedly helped the road. "Xiao Xianyou is very polite, but why is it that the two old wines in the district are so?"

Yan Xiuyuan did not know that his two old wines had different meanings to Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua’s memory has been traced back to the light, and it has not been complete for a long time. Now it is inspired by the two old wines that are known to be comparable to Meng Po Tang, and it is also something to recall. The importance of these things is not the value of the wines in the district.

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Mou is afraid that the two old men's wines are too precious, and Xiao Qian's money crystal is not enough..."

"Haha, Xiao Xianyou said with a smile..." Yan Xiuyuan smiled and said, "The two old wines are not pure, the old man took out and only let Xianyou tasting, how dare to accept Xianyou Qianjing... Hey?"

Just said here, the 涟修缘一愣, looking to the side of Li Moi and Bai Xiaotu, these two people in Xiaohua after drinking two money old wine, also drink separately, but after Xiao Hua wakes up, the two actually Still drunk.

"Oh, huh..." Xiao Hua smiled and explained, "I am afraid that my two disciples will be repaired as predecessors, and drunk for the two old wines of Xianyou!"

"Xianyou is wrong!" Yan Xiuyuan shook his head. "The common fairy wine in the fairyland may be related to cultivation. Well, even some fairy wines are specially brewed for cultivation. The refining wine can purify the inner spirit and the spirit. There are benefits, but this is a small path, losing the true meaning of drinking fairy wine. The old husband and the two old wines have nothing to do with repairing, related to... experience and memory!"

"Well, Xiaomou understands!" Xiaohua nodded, but did not explain that Li Moyi was the supreme of the world. The killing and vengeance must be more than himself. Although Bai Xiaotu was born in the fairy world, but the fate is too much, I think the mood and Doji is also chaotic, if it can be smoothed out by means of these two old wines, it is also a chance.

Xiao Hua didn't want to see more of Yan Xiu, and immediately shifted the topic and asked: "The two old wines of Xianyou are really only seen in Xiao's life. At this time, Xiaomou knows the essence of Xianji..."

"No, no, no..." After waiting for Xiao Hua to finish, he repaired his hand and said, "Xiao Xianyou is wrong, you don't know the essence of Xianji!"

"This..." Xiao Hua is a little embarrassed, but he has always known that he knows what he knows. After a moment of blushing, he laughs with a smile. "Yes, yes, that is Xiaomou said wrong, until now, Xiaomou Know what a real fairy is. But Xiao has two questions!"

Listening to Xiao Hua said that the second and second old wines are real fairy wines, and the face of Yan Xiu’s face is born with great color. This is what he will not deny in any case. He smiled and said: "Xiao Xianyou is a Lei Xianren. Some people have looked at the good things before. At this time, there are always some fairy circles and dust buds to refute the old man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ really let the old man get angry! Since Xiao Xianyou has doubts, then It must be a question, please speak..."

"Xiao Mou is two questions, and now it has become three!" Xiao Hua asked. "The first question is, what is the essence of Xianjiu?"

"Xiao Xianyou is questioning the old man!" Although he blamed Xiao Hua in his mouth, he could complain about it. He clearly liked Xiao Hua and asked him. He took a sip of clear liquid and said, "Speaking of fairy wine, Imagine that Xianyou had already connected the wine with pleasure and fun together?"

"Really!" Xiao Hua did not hide, nodded, "just because it feels that the wine is extravagant, Xiao Mou is not good wine, presumably... most immortals are like this?"

"This is a misunderstanding of the fairy wine!" Yan Xiu nodded, "and it is precisely because there is no real wine in the fairyland, so that the dust of the common customs is flooded, and the wine is misunderstood!"

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Meng Po Tang is a jujube wine brewing, it seems quite reasonable, eight wines, not great?