Drunken Immortal Gourd

The wine ponds and pavilions disappeared after the wine was soaked up by the gourd. Qingyang vaguely felt that this matter should have something to do with the wine gourd. Maybe all this is the wine gourd, but this matter is too complicated. He can’t figure out his current experience, so he can only forget about it for the time being.

　　 Anyway, these immortal wines are not cheap for those immortal masters who got nothing for nothing. Now even the wine pond has disappeared. There is no evidence left, and it saves myself some explanation. As for the wine gourd and the wine pool, there is time to study slowly after returning.

　　 I’m still at the bottom of the pit, I must find a way to climb up. Qingyang looked up, and found that the pit was more than ten feet long and wide, and about four feet deep, with a certain **** around it, not the kind of straight up and down.

　　 This is easy, Qing Yang retreated a certain distance, and then ran to the front. When he approached the slope, he suddenly accelerated, and his body started to run on the **** by inertia.

　　 Qingyang is not a top-notch master like Songhe Lao Dao, but after learning from his master for nearly ten years, he can still be ranked third in front of him, and he still has certain strength. The inertia of running, coupled with the effort to lighten his body, made his body rise by more than three feet in a blink of an eye.

　　 At this time, the inertia has been exhausted, Qing Yang hurriedly threw out the thin thread in his hand, put the paparazzi on the other end on a platform far away, and finally jumped up from the pit by the pulling force of the thin rope.

　　 Qingyang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at the big hole behind him, feeling scared in his heart. Fortunately, the hole was not deep. If it was deeper, he might fall to death. Even if you can’t fall to death, this depth is almost the limit that you can climb. If you can’t climb up because of the depth of the pit, wouldn’t you end up starving to death below?

　　 Fortunately, this time there was no danger, I didn’t suffer any injuries, and the harvest was not small. The fairy wine was received in the gourd, and I can study it slowly when I go back. If the master knew that he had found the essence of immortal wine for him, I don’t know what he would be happy with.

　　 In the entire hall, only the dark pile of **** on the far right was left unexplored. After a short rest, Qing Yang walked towards the pile of **** on the right.

There seems to be no difference between this pile of **** and the alchemy room. It is estimated that there is nothing good in it. Last time three black beetles sprang out of it, Qing Yang did not dare to take care of it. They all picked them up to confirm that there was no danger, and then took the Jian Ling Pan and turned over the entire team of trash bit by bit.

　　 He does all the work alone, so the efficiency is much lower. In the middle, he took two breaks before passing the whole pile of garbage. As for the harvest, as expected, only a few pieces of spiritual wood were found, and the harvest was less than that of the alchemy room.

After doing all of this, Qing Yang was about to go to the entrance of the cave for business, and suddenly saw a high platform next to it. There seemed to be a huge wooden box on it. A glimmer of hope rose in Qing Yang’s heart. He quickly climbed to the high platform and opened it. Up that wooden box.

　　 The wooden box is still just some garbage that has turned black. I grabbed it with my hand and rolled out four small black things. Qing Yang picked it up and looked at it carefully. He could barely recognize that the biggest one was a peach pit, but couldn’t tell the others.

　　 It seems that they are all pits, seeds, etc., but they are a little black after being put in place for a long time. Those that can be put here should not be ordinary ones, and ordinary seeds must not be able to stay now. However, Qing Yang tried it with the Jianling Pan, and there was no response. I don’t know if the Jianling Pan is too high to detect, or the spirituality inside has been lost and it has become useless.

　　Since it’s not what the fairy master wants, keep it for yourself, maybe it will be useful in the future, Qing Yang casually put a few seeds in the bag of food on his back.

　　 Now that the entire hall has been explored, Qing Yang rested for a while, then returned to the edge of the cave with a few pieces of wood found in the garbage dump. He first sent everything out from the entrance of the cave, and then he performed the Bone Reduction Technique by himself, and came to the outside of the cave.

　　 Seeing Qingyang returning safely, Songhe Old Dao snorted and turned his head, deliberately not looking at the disciple, perhaps because he was still mad that Qingyang didn’t listen to him. It’s just that his eyes are foggy, and the wrinkles on his face are stretched, and his joy seems to be unconcealed at all.

　　 Other people are concerned about the gains in the hall, and regardless of whether Qing Yang needs to rest and replenish his strength, they all surrounded him and asked about the process of exploring treasures inside. Hu Zhensong also asked, carefully observing Qing Yang’s expression when speaking, to see if he had anything to hide.

　　 Although Qingyang is young, he has been walking along the rivers and lakes with the omnipotent old swindlers like Songhe Old Road for nearly ten years. How can he not understand Hu Zhensong’s thoughts with his ears and eyes? So seven points are true and three points are false ~www.wuxiax.com~ to talk to everyone.

Qing Yang has mostly explained the situation in the hall. Only the few seeds and everything about the wine pool were concealed. He didn’t think there was any need to say about the seeds, and the wine pool was too outrageous, and the consequences were again. It’s too serious to talk nonsense. He only said that he found a big hole on the left, and accidentally fell a somersault when he went down to explore.

　　 I don’t know whether it is because he is loyal and convincing, because he is young, others don’t think he can lie, or because he has a high level of lying, no one doubts what he said.

　　 There must be some disappointment in everyone’s hearts. After wasting so much energy, there were one death and one injury among the team. In the end, only two metal plates and a few broken logs were found, which is really not worth the loss. However, compared with the harvest of only a few pieces of wood found in the alchemy room last time, everyone has already had a certain degree of psychological preparation, and there is no harshness to Qing Yang.

Qingyang entered from the entrance of the cave yesterday afternoon. After staying in the main hall for more than a day, everyone was delayed in this place for nearly two days. Now it has been six days since entering this dense land. More than one-third of the time given by the teachers has passed, and I don’t know if the remaining time is enough to explore the entire secret land.

　　 But everyone is just ordinary people, and they are not gods who are able to bigu. If you are hungry, you must eat, if you are thirsty, you must drink water, and if you are tired, you must rest. It is useless to be anxious.

　　 After explaining the things in the hall, Qing Yang went to a corner to rest. He performed the bone reduction technique twice, and spent another day in the hall, which was really tired. Others have been waiting outside, although they are not tired, but because of the face of Songhe Lao Dao, they can only wait first, so everyone rested outside the hall for another night, and then continued to set off the next morning.