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The Songhe old man changed his face, and said solemnly: "I have used this wine gourd for a lifetime, and I have not found any abnormalities. You just found out the secret in it when you got it, which means that he is destined for you. The matter of the wine gourd is rotten in your stomach, no one can say it, including me, you know?"
Seeing the solemnity of the master's words, Qingyang nodded and took down the master's warning. What Master said is very reasonable, and I have heard these rivers and lakes experiences many times before. For the unidentified treasure in this secret place, those immortal masters forced everyone to die. If they knew the magic of the wine gourd, would there be such a thing as killing people and seizing treasures? It's a crime to conceive Bi.
Qingyang nodded, closed the lid of the wine gourd, then looked at Songhe and said, "Master, do we still want that beehive?"
The old Songhe smashed his mouth, thinking of the tempting aroma of the wine, he couldn't help but feel itchy, the smell made him, an old alcoholic who had been drinking all his life, unforgettable. The bee colony is gone, and there should be no danger in the hive. Even if there is a fish that slipped through the net, the worst thing is to use the wine gourd to collect it. Just be careful when doing things, and don't let outsiders see it.
Old Taoist Songhe and Qingyang Master and Disciple still couldn't stand the temptation of the smell of wine in the end, tidied up a bit, and headed towards the beehive again. The others were all attracted by those bees, so we won't go any further now. when?
Being chased by a swarm of bees just now, the distance they escaped was not very far. They are still halfway up the mountain, so they returned to the hive in less than a cup of tea.
I looked up and saw that the hive was still hanging on the tree, and there were no disturbances from bees around. It was a good opportunity to do bad things. The Songhe old man jumped onto the tree, stretched out his hand to pull down the beehive, and then came to Qingyang holding the beehive as if offering a treasure.
The entire honeycomb is about the size of a bowl, perhaps because the bees are relatively large, and the cells of these hives are also much larger than those of ordinary beehives. The diameter of each cell is half an inch. So at a rough glance, such a large beehive is only composed of more than a hundred nest rooms, but this is not too small. You must know that there are only a dozen bees in this group.
At least half of the more than one hundred nests are empty, and the remaining half are sealed with beeswax, but it can be vaguely seen that some of the sealed nests store pollen and honey inside. Some seemed to have bee pupae inside.
As for the scent of wine they smelled before, it came from the nests sealed with honey. I don't know if it's because the honey has been left for a long time, the wine aroma produced by natural fermentation, or these bees are born to make wine. Holding the honeycomb and smelling the strong aroma of wine at close range, Qingyang and Songhe were intoxicated.
However, time is running out, and if other people come to find them, I am afraid they will not have the chance to enjoy it. The Songhe old man did not delay, and directly opened a nest with his fingers, and then sucked all the honey in that nest into his mouth.
I don't know what it feels like to eat honey, but from the flushed face of Songhe Lao Daoist, the intoxicated expression, and the slightly trembling beard, it can be seen that it is a kind of extreme enjoyment, I am afraid that drinking the fine nectar and jade liquid is not enough. in this way.
The old Taoist Songhe confirmed that there was no problem with the honey, so he handed the honeycomb to his apprentice Qingyang. Qingyang also imitated his master, opened a nest room, and sucked the honey inside into his mouth.
As soon as the honey is in the mouth, the sweet and greasy taste, the wine aroma that hits the heart and spleen, really cannot be described in words. At the same time, there was a warm current that rushed into his limbs, traveled through the meridians, and finally spread to the whole body.
This This honey actually has the effect of enhancing strength! And there are no side effects. Qingyang was overjoyed immediately, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate and practice. With just a cup of tea, Qingyang felt that his strength had risen a lot. Originally, he was barely a third-rate master, but now he seems to be not far from the second-rate.
No wonder Master had that expression just now. The honey in this hive can not only satisfy your cravings, but also greatly improve your strength. The honey in this hive is enough to be worth two or three years of hard work by those in the world. Materials and treasures are not an exaggeration.
Taking advantage of Qingyang's meditation time, Songhe Laodao had already drank the honey in more than a dozen nests. Seeing that Qingyang stopped practicing, he handed the honeycomb to Qingyang again, and went to the side to meditate and practice. Qingyang was not polite when he took over the hive, he drank the honey from six or seven hives in a row, then put the hive aside, and continued to exercise to improve his strength.
Master Qingyang drank more than 80% of the honey in the hive, but there was still some left, about five or six hives. But both of them can feel that they have reached the limit of what they can bear,If you continue to be greedy, there may be some sequelae. After all, they are just ordinary people from the rivers and lakes, not immortal cultivators with unlimited potential.
They quickly absorbed the honey they drank, and Qingyang only felt refreshed, as if he had endless strength, and now at least it was the strength of a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes.
As for the old Taoist Songhe, his aura has changed a lot, his appearance seems to have become younger, and his current strength has entered the realm of a super-class master.
The group of people who entered the secret land together, in terms of strength, Songhe Laodao, Master Jikong, and the five brothers of the Hu family are all first-class masters in the world, but their strengths vary, Songhe Laodao is stronger, and Hu Zhenheng and others are slightly stronger. They are worse; Du Chengjin, Qian Banxian, and Pi Yingxiong belong to the second-rate masters; while Qing Yang, Pi Youfeng, and Xuan Zhu can barely be classified as the third-rate, or even not at all.
Now Qingyang's strength has increased greatly and has reached the second-rate realm. Except for the lack of experience, the strength is not inferior to Du Chengjin and others at the beginning. And Songhe Laodao has already surpassed the realm of first-class masters, and he is no longer comparable to Hu Zhensong and others.
Qingyang picked up the honeycomb and looked at it again, feeling quite regretful in his heart, at least the remaining honey can make a quasi-first-class expert, not only honey, but also those few bee pupae should be good things, go back and fry them for a while. Fried must be peerless delicious.
It's a pity that their master and apprentice can only absorb and digest so much at present, and the rest is estimated to be cheaper for others. After all, this hive was discovered by everyone, so we can't leave nothing to others.
Old Taoist Songhe also had a face full of pity, but he also knew that this hive cannot be hidden, and this benefit cannot be taken by himself. However, he couldn't let others see that he had benefited more than others, so he restrained his momentum and returned to his original casual look. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com