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Chapter 33 Wine Pool

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    It is said to be an adventure, but it is actually similar to the work of Hu Zhensong when he was in the alchemy room last time.  He went to the side of the pile of wine jars, opened the jars one by one and looked at them, but found nothing, and then scanned the wine jars with the Lingpan, but still found nothing.

    That's right, the immortal masters here don't know how long it has been since they disappeared. Even the elixir stored in the jade bottle has turned into ashes. How can the immortal wine remain until now?

    Although he had expected this result, Qingyang couldn't help being disappointed. This was the first time he acted alone. If he couldn't find any good things, wouldn't it mean that he was unlucky?  Although he knew that even if he found the treasure, he would not have his own share, and if it would be handed over to the immortal masters in the end, he still hoped to gain something.  Not to mention anything else, at least he can gain the favor of the immortal master, and maybe he can also get a fairy fate when the other party is happy.

    Qingyang continued to walk forward with a look of disappointment, and came to the platform for wine making and fermentation. The situation here is much more complicated, with high and low platforms, large and small pools, and various wine fermentation  The facilities, but they have not been operated for a long time, many facilities have decayed, and the pool is full of all kinds of garbage and sundries.

    Afterwards, Qingyang started the boring treasure hunting job. While cleaning up the garbage in the pool, he scanned around with the spirit plate, every inch of the ground was spared, and every pile of sundries was turned over and over again. It took a total of nearly  It took two hours to clean up the area.

    In the end, Qingyang still had some gains. He found two palm-sized black metal plates from the pile of sundries, which seemed to have fallen from some brewing facility.  The value is estimated to be about the same as the dark brown stone found by Hu Zhensong in the earliest days, which is better than nothing.

    After working for such a long time, Qingyang was tired and hungry. He returned to the entrance of the cave, handed today's harvest to Hu Zhensong outside the cave, and after eating something casually, he leaned against the wall next to the cave entrance to rest  one night.

    After all, he was a young man. The next morning, Qingyang was alive and well again. He ate something to replenish his strength, and then walked towards the pavilion on the left.

    Yesterday he was far away, but today he came closer and found that there is not only a small pavilion here, but also a row of eight wine pools behind the pavilion.  It is said that they are wine pools because there is a small plaque on the pavilion with the word wine pool written on it. In fact, the wine pools are less than seven feet long and wide, but three feet deep.  deep well.

    The small pavilion is quaint and old. I don't know how many years it has been in existence, and I don't know what materials it was built with. It has not fallen down yet. However, Qingyang scanned it with a Lingpan, but there was no response at all. Obviously there is no treasure here.

    As for the eight wine pools at the back, the bottom can be seen at a glance, and the inside is clean, not even a trace of dust, let alone any treasures.  Standing by the edge of the wine pool, Qingyang couldn't help but shook his head. He was splashed with a bucket of cold water early in the morning. It seemed that he was not that lucky.

    Suddenly, a smell of wine wafted from nowhere, Qingyang sniffed it with his nose, and an indescribable deliciousness filled his nostrils, making one feel ecstatic. There is such fine wine in the world?  Before Qingyang had time to think carefully, his head suddenly became dizzy, and a sense of drunkenness came to his heart. He swayed and almost fell into the wine pool next to him.

    If he fell directly into the three-foot-deep wine pool, it would at least hurt his muscles and bones. It would be impossible to climb out in a short time, and he might be completely trapped in it.  Qingyang didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took out a piece of cloth from his bosom to cover his mouth and nose.

    This piece of cloth was processed by the old Taoist Songhe. It is said that it can filter out the poisonous fragrance, and it just comes in handy now.  After tying the cloth strips, Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, driving away the dizziness in his head, and only then remembered the smell of wine just now.

    Songhe Laodao is a drunkard, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Although Qingyang is not as addicted to alcohol as Songhe Laodao, he has drunk some kinds of fine wines, but he has never smelled such good wines.  how to say?  It's just that the two can't be compared together. If the wine here is wine, then the good wine he drank before can only be regarded as footwashing water.

    Following Songhe's old ways these years, Qingyang's alcohol capacity has also been practiced. Usually, one jar of spirits is not a problem, and it's okay to drink two jars when he is happy, but today, just smelling the smell of alcohol, he almost passed out.  What kind of strange wine is this?

    Immortal wine must be immortal wine. What is the wine refined by the immortal masters if it is not immortal wine?  I'm afraid only immortal wine has such great power, right?  Unexpectedly, I was so lucky this time that I was able to find immortal wine. After I went out, the immortal masters would definitely reward me greatly.

    When you find good wine, you must first get some for the master, so that he can also taste the legendary wine.What is the taste of xianjiu? Thinking of this, Qingyang couldn't help showing a smile, and he could even imagine how crazy his master would be in the future.

    It's useless to say more now, we still need to find out where the immortal wine is.

    Qingyang was looking around, and searched around several wine pools, and even scanned it inch by inch with the Lingpan, and finally found a mouse hole behind the eighth wine pool.  The aroma of wine wafted out.

    Yes, it is a mouse hole, exactly the same as the one on the outside wall, it should be bitten out by a mouse.  In other words, if the mouse hadn't bitten a hole here, Qingyang wouldn't be able to smell the aroma of the wine, let alone follow the aroma of the wine to find the hole.  Because the Lingling Pan didn't respond here at all, and I don't know if the immortal wine inside is not considered a treasure, or the Lingling Pan cannot identify the level of the immortal wine.

    There are some differences between this hole and the hole outside. The outside is a hole bitten out of the stone wall, but the ground here is clay.  Qingyang took out a dagger and lightly pried it up, picked up a piece of clay, and immediately exuded a stronger aroma of wine.

    Qingyang kept his hands on, and quickly knocked off this piece of cement, and removed the wooden baffle below, finally revealing the ninth underground wine pool.

    It turns out that there are a total of nine wine pools here, the first eight are all empty, and only the ninth one has wine in it, but it is sealed by some means.  After being discovered by the mouse, it bit through the sealing means on the top, and the aroma of the wine was leaked.

    The wine pool is three feet deep, but the wine inside is only three inches high. It is yellow-orange, rich and viscous, and looks like a huge piece of amber.  This isn't wine, it's the essence of wine that is condensed after a pool of immortal wine evaporates and concentrates.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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