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Chapter 13 The Wine Chapter Xianfan

Chapter 13

Mr. Sun, who knows so much, is he a cultivator?But is there such a frustrated immortal cultivator?Casual repair?It's not possible, why don't you just ask yourself?Will it touch any secret?Then be silenced?Should be unlikely.

In a short period of time, many thoughts flashed through Zhou Tai's mind.

"Has no one ever passed the Hengduan Mountains? Or go around the distance?" This is also a very important question.

Hearing this question, Mr. Sun smiled, took a deep look at Zhou Tai, and then said: "Flying birds cannot be saved. It is said that only Nascent Soul monsters can pass through. Since ancient times, no mortals have ever heard of it. Yes, as for going around? No one has seen the end of it."

Hearing these words, Zhou Tai was dumbfounded, admiring Mr. Sun's profound knowledge, while continuously toasting, saying some words about cultivating immortals.

Although I have heard all the words, I still have to put a question mark on its authenticity. The most important thing is how did Mr. Sun know the news that these mortals are unlikely to know, and the possibility of an old liar cannot be ruled out.

Two gourds of wine, half a chicken, not much, and soon bottomed out, but Zhou Tai's desire to chat was not over yet.

"Old man, wait a moment. I haven't finished drinking this wine. I'll come back when I go." Zhou Tai decided to buy some wine and get old Mr. Sun drunk, maybe he can ask some secrets he doesn't know.

"Okay." Old Mr. Sun, who probably didn't enjoy his drink, stroked his beard and said.

"I want to fly, fly to the sky..." On the way to buy wine, Zhou Tai hummed a little song, thinking about the possibility of riding a hot air balloon to find immortals and crossing the Hengduan Mountains.

The technical content of hot air balloons is not high. As long as there are strong and light materials, and then find a colloidal material that can seal the airtight space, and coat the outer layer of cloth or other things to prevent air leakage, 80.00% of them will be successfully manufactured. Hope, with kerosene or charcoal as power, also need a small hand blower.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Tai has the urge to make one. As for being weak and afraid of disintegrating in the air, as long as he finds more materials that can be strengthened by strengthening points, it should be feasible to make a strengthened version of the hot air balloon, right?

As for the hope of successfully crossing the Hengduan Mountains, in Zhou Tai's mind, it should be close to death. If there is really no way to cultivate immortals in the future, and he is sure that what Mr. Sun said is true, this is an option, but the premise requires a lot of money.

In fact, compared to risking a narrow escape, Zhou Tai still has a choice of five deaths and five lives. That is to grope and cultivate by himself. He can sense spiritual energy without using spiritual stones, and he has a strong feeling that as long as he wants, He was able to inhale the aura into his body, but as for what to do after he inhaled it, he didn't know anything at the moment.

But these are choices made only as a last resort. I am almost 13 years old now, and there are still more than three years to go.

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I bought another half chicken, added some gourd wine, and ordered a side dish similar to peanut beans.When I bought it, I thought to myself: I spent so much money for two renminbi, and one tael is only ten renminbi. I must let the old man drink it well, and it will be over if I drink it or not.

"Mr. Sun, isn't there a cultivating sect that recruits more disciples?" After buying the food and wine, the two started chatting again.

"I don't know on the other side of the mountain, but there is no one on this side of the mountain. They are all small Xiuxian families that are about to collapse. Their own resources are not enough, so why would they distribute resources?" After taking a sip of wine, the words Mr. Sun, who seems to contain wireless emotions, said this.

"As for the other side of the mountain, if you accept apprentices in this low-spirited place, not to mention that it is difficult for the master to make progress here, and there is a risk of regressing in cultivation, even this apprentice will not be able to pass until the foundation building period."

"Cultivating a foundation-building stage resource in this low-spirited land is enough to cultivate dozens of foundation-building stages or one or two Golden Core stages on the other side of the mountain."

"Is there no one who is astonishingly talented?"

"Where are there so many amazingly talented and stunning people? Luck is also a part of strength. They don't even have the luck to be born on the other side of the mountain. What is so beautiful? If you don't work hard and make some unrealistic fantasies, It's almost the same as the last one." Mr. Sun didn't know if he had been drinking too much, and he talked a lot more straightforwardly.

"Old man, I'm just joking. When people do what they should do at the age they should do, they will have no regrets in life. Only after hard work will they have no regrets." While talking, he took a sip of wine.

"I'm afraid that I don't know what to do when I look back, and I feel that I am different, but I am just one of the mortal beings." I sighed, took another bite, and then pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "It's like the dishes on this plate. Vegetables, crop after crop, can't get out of the fairy vines."

Mr. Sun, you are right, but you don't know that I can strengthen it. If you see a plant that can be added, it is not hopeless to add an immortal vine. At worst, you should also be able to add an immortal vine.Thinking this way in my heart, I said directly: "This dish is not worthy of immortal vines."

Mr. Sun, who was drinking, was a little confused by these words, and he took a moment to say, "You're right, you really don't have the appearance of a fairy vine."

"Then since this low-spirited place is so bad, how come there are cultivators from the foundation-building stage?" Not wanting to get off topic, Zhou Tai brought the chat back.Also see if Mr. Sun can answer any questions.

"This land of low spirits is not a land of absolute spirits. There are always some elixir treasures suitable for growth, and there are always several kinds of elixir treasures that are very rare on the other side of the mountain, but they are very much needed. "

"Medical materials? Immortal cultivators are sick and still take medicine?" Zhou Tai pretended to be stupid and asked such a childish question.

All the immortal cultivators were sick, Zhou Tai praised his little wit in his heart.

"Haha, Xiuxian's body is in good condition. After the foundation is established, basically all diseases will be cured, and the elixir is to assist in cultivation."

The two of them just came and went while drinking and chatting. Zhou Tai miscalculated one thing. In his previous life, he was very good at drinking, but now the wine is bland and tasteless, almost like water. He thinks he should He can't get drunk, but with his body, it was the first time he came into contact with alcohol, and as he continued to drink, although he didn't reach the level of serious drunkenness, he was still a little confused.

Looking at the old Mr. Sun opposite, the old god is still there, and he is still eating vegetables slowly, Zhou Tai has to admit that ginger is still old and spicy.

In fact, it's not a big problem, you can drink if you want, and you can walk if you want, but Zhou Tai is a cautious character, what if something happens if he drinks too much and falls asleep here?
So when I felt that it was about the same, I offered to leave.

I still have to learn from Mr. Sun, and I have to come all the time. There are still many opportunities. Even if some things are urgent, we must be relaxed. On the way back, Zhou Tai thought as if summarizing himself.

(End of this chapter)

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