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Chapter 34 Immortal Wine

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    ? Master Songhe is really addicted to alcohol. If he knows that he has found this kind of wine, he doesn't know how happy he will be.  Alas, it's a pity that the things are good things, but they have to be handed over to a few immortal masters outside. At most, the master can taste them in this secret place, and it is impossible to keep them for enjoyment.

    Thinking that all the good things he found would be cheaper than those fairy masters outside, Qingyang's chest hurts badly, he has put in so much effort, but he can't get anything, and those fairy masters outside  It's so unfair to sit back and reap the benefits of doing nothing.

    No, you must leave some for Master, and you must not take advantage of those people for nothing.  No one paid attention to this wine gourd, so I poured a pot for the master first, anyway, the Lingling plate can't be detected, as for the rest, it's better to stay here first.

    Qingyang untied the wine gourd in his waist, opened the lid, tied it with a thin rope, and slowly put it on the bottom of the wine pool, then poured wine into the gourd by shaking it from side to side.  After a long time, Qingyang felt that the gourd should be almost filled, so he pulled the gourd up with the rope.

    Qingyang held the gourd in front of his eyes and looked at it, but he didn't see anything. Was it not full?  He tilted the gourd upside down, but not a drop of wine came out.  This is so strange, for such a long time, could it be that not a drop of wine was poured in for such a long time just now?

    In desperation, Qingyang put the gourd down again, and then pulled a string on it to fill the gourd with wine.  Worried that this time would be the same as last time, Qingyang purposely drank for a while longer, and after nearly a quarter of an hour, he brought up the wine gourd again.

    Shake it with your hands, but you can't hear the sound of the wine hitting the wall. After weighing it, the weight of the gourd has not increased, and you turn the gourd upside down, but still not a drop of wine poured out.  Qingyang was a little confused, was it because he poured the wine in the wrong way, or did the wine not go in at all?

    He looked down at the bottom of the wine pool, but found that the wine inside seemed to be a little less. It turned out that the fairy wine that was more than three inches high was only one inch high, which meant that he had poured the wine for a while now.  , the fairy wine inside is less than half.

    But there is nothing in the gourd?  Where did all this fairy wine go?  Will it disappear out of thin air?  That shouldn't be the case, the mouse must have been biting out of the hole for a long time. If the wine club disappeared out of thin air, the wine inside would have been gone long ago, and it would never have remained until now.

    If the wine inside didn't disappear out of thin air, where would it go?  Could it be poured into the gourd?  Qingyang couldn't help thinking of the origin of the wine gourd in his hand. The master said that this is the token of the head of Xiping Temple, which has been passed down for many generations.  Is it his extraordinary?

    If it was before, Qingyang would definitely not believe such outrageous things, but now that he has gone through a series of things and seen many magical methods of the immortal masters, he feels that this possibility is not impossible, maybe the magic of the wine gourd  The place is here.

    Anyway, I don't know the reason, so I might as well put the wine gourd down and try again to see what changes will happen in the end.  So Qingyang put the gourd on the bottom of the wine pool for the third time, and then stood by the side while pulling the rope, watching the bottom of the wine pool quietly.

    Perhaps it was because there was not much wine in the wine pool, and a slight change would be obvious. As soon as Qingyang put the wine gourd to the bottom, the immortal wine in the wine pool decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.  The immortal wine more than an inch deep is obviously not as deep as the mouth of the gourd, but the thing is so miraculous that the immortal wine at the bottom of the pool flows towards the mouth of the gourd as if being sucked by a dragon.

    Seeing the scene in front of him, Qingyang finally confirmed that the wine in the wine pool was indeed collected by the wine gourd, and the wine gourd was really a treasure.  As for where the wine was received and what kind of treasure the gourd was, he still couldn't figure it out with his current ability.

    In just a dozen or so breaths, the wine at the bottom of the pool was reduced by more than half, and the depth was soon less than half an inch. After that, the wine gourd absorbed the immortal wine at the bottom of the pool even faster, and it only took a few more breaths.  By that time, the wine pool had bottomed out, exposing the ground at the bottom of the pool.

    Immortal wine was poured into the wine gourd, Qingyang was about to pull the wine gourd up, suddenly, the ground shook, as if an earthquake had occurred, before Qingyang could figure out what was going on, a bright light flashed  However, his body fell downward without any warning.

    Could it be that there is some mechanism trap buried here, which was accidentally triggered by myself?  This time I will die, my strength can't compare with the master, if I fall into the trap, I might die immediately, even if I can survive by luck, do I have the ability to escape from the trap?

    Facing a dangerous situation, he had to save himself, so Qingyang hastily performed the kungfu of light body taught by his master.??, at the same time waved his arm upwards, and hooked the other end of the string in his hand to a stone slab not far away, hoping to slow down the falling speed a little.

    It's a pity that the stone slab is not strong, but it was loosened by him a little bit, and then fell off, that is to say, the stone slab was a little far away from him, otherwise it would have hit his head directly.

    Qingyang's lightness kung fu is incomparable to Songhe old Taoist, and the incident happened suddenly, and it didn't have much effect after using it, but the trap below didn't seem to be deep, he touched the ground very quickly, only heard a plop  With a loud noise, Qingyang was thrown to pieces.

    It took a long time for Qingyang to recover. He checked up and down, and found that he had only suffered some skin trauma, and the rest was not serious.  Then he pulled the rope in his hand over, and the wine gourd was tied end-to-end on the string.

    God bless me, I finally saved my life and nothing was lost.  Qingyang stood up and patted the dirt on his body, only then was he in the mood to observe the surrounding situation.

    He is still in the hall at this time, still standing in the same position as before, but now he is at the bottom of a large pit.  The place where he was standing just now suddenly disappeared out of thin air.  Including the small pavilion in front, and the nine wine pools at the back are gone, as if the whole thing has been dug away, leaving only a big pit in its original position.

    Because Qingyang was standing by the wine pond when the accident happened, so after the wine pond and the ground under his feet disappeared, he was like stepping on the void.  There was nothing under his feet for support, and he was not a fairy flying through the clouds, so he fell directly into the big pit.

    The wine pool and the pavilion can disappear out of thin air. This should be the fairy tale of moving mountains and filling seas, right?  It's amazing to see it for yourself.  But thinking about all the miracles that subverted the previous cognition along the way, it seemed that the disappearance of wine pools and pavilions was not something incomprehensible, and Qingyang soon felt relieved.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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