"Senior..." Mu Hanyan turned pale, and suddenly regretted saying hello.
"Call me senior, don't you think you look down on me?" Before Mu Hanyan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old drunkard displeased.
"Well, that old alcoholic, I still have something important to do at home, why don't I drink with you next time." Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered that the old man hated others to be called seniors, so he was much happier calling him an old alcoholic. So quickly changed his mind.
"Since you have something to do at home, then I won't force you to stay. Let's have a few sips with me first, and then you can do whatever you want." But he didn't let go of his arm, and dragged Mu Hanyan into the tavern by the road.
"Okay then." Mu Hanyan smiled helplessly. She knew a long time ago that if she met this old alcoholic, she would definitely not be able to get away without drinking a little.
After entering the tavern, the shopkeeper was about to come to meet him, when the old drunkard threw a large silver coin over, "I invite people to drink, don't bother me."
The shopkeeper took the silver taels, he was stunned for a moment, then ran away with a smile on his face, he could earn silver without using his own wine, he couldn't even look forward to such a good thing.
The old drunkard flicked his sleeves, and a vine wood wine glass appeared in front of his eyes as if by magic, he took off the wine gourd on his back and poured a glass.
Immediately, a thick and strong aroma of wine came to the nostrils, before the wine entered the mouth, there was a hint of smoke, and even the flow of energy in the meridians was much faster than before.
"What a fragrant wine. I have never seen such a fragrant wine when I grow up." Mu Ze first waited for a group of young dudes to sniff their noses, smack their lips, and look at Mu Hanyan eagerly.
Based on their backgrounds, they often see good wine and fine wine on weekdays, but they have never encountered such pure and fragrant wine, and they can't help but feel a little greedy, but knowing that this old alcoholic is powerful, no one dares to ask him for it. Ask for a drink.
"You guys know what to buy. My wine is called Xianlingzui. It is brewed from a hundred kinds of exotic flowers and herbs. It not only tastes good, but it can also strengthen your body and improve your cultivation. How can it be compared with ordinary wine?" the old man said. The drunkard was really narcissistic, and when someone praised him, he trembled with pride.
"It can also improve your cultivation level!" Mu Zexian and the others' eyes lit up, and they drool even more.
"For the sake of your knowledge, let's have a drink for everyone." The old drunkard flicked his sleeve again, and a row of large and small wine glasses appeared in front of him.
Mu Hanyan looked at the row of large and small wine glasses, and his mood seemed to return to his previous life, which felt extraordinarily cordial.
Mu Zexian and the others had already been agitated by the wine bugs, and when the clear fairy spirit was drunk to fill the rim of the glass, they took up the wine glass.
"Wait." Just as Mu Hanyan was about to remind, the group of little guys who were scratched by the wine bug had already drank it all.
This is miserable! Mu Hanyan smiled wryly.
"Good wine, really good wine... Plop." Mu Ze smiled smirk before boasting, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.
"Sure enough...it's...good wine, such a good wine...plop." Mu Zeran was even more unbearable, before finishing speaking with his tongue, he also fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the group of little dudes fell to the ground one by one.
"Drink it slowly. This fairy drunk is brewed with hundreds of herbs. The medicinal properties are too strong. You have to drink it while refining it. It is very good for improving your cultivation. If you drink it all, you will end up like them. You can't die drunk, but it's a pity to waste this rare wine." Mu Hanyan shook her head, reminding Huayue and the others.
Seeing what happened to Mu Zexian and the others, Huayue and the others naturally didn't dare to be careless. They picked up the wine glass and swallowed it in small mouthfuls while practicing the exercises to refine the medicinal power.
"You are very knowledgeable, and you know the wonder of my fairy drunkenness." The old drunkard looked at Mu Hanyan, and said in surprise and complacency.
"Actually, apart from improving your cultivation, this fairy drunk has other magical uses." Mu Hanyan blurted out while sipping the fine wine and squinting his eyes.
"Oh?" The old drunkard's expression was even more surprised.
"In addition to improving the cultivation base, this fairy drunk should have healing effects." Mu Hanyan said, savoring the wine carefully.
"How do you know?" The old drunkard's expression darkened, and he looked at Mu Hanyan warily.
He was injured in his meridians in his early years. Although he was cured at that time, there were hidden dangers. After he was promoted to Sword Master, not only would it be difficult to improve his strength, but the injury would recur every once in a while and his strength would be greatly reduced.
Over the years, in order to heal his injuries, he has sought out famous doctors everywhere, but the hidden danger of the injury has been delayed for too long, and it is difficult for the rejuvenating hand to heal. By chance, he got an ancient prescription, and used herbs as materials to brew wine to heal his wounds. Unfortunately, the prescription was incomplete and several herbs were missing, so he was unable to brew it successfully.
Fortunately, he has become a good doctor after a long illness, and his understanding of medicinal herbs is far better than ordinary people. After repeated attempts, he turned into a good wine. Although it is not very helpful for his healing, it can strengthen his body and prolong his life, and it is even more helpful for improving his cultivation. There are benefits.
This matter is his biggest secret, and also his fatal weakness. No outsider knows about it. Now that Mu Hanyan suddenly tells it, he is shocked, and naturally he is afraid of Mu Hanyan.
If it wasn't for seeing that Mu Hanyan had no malicious intentions, he might have slapped him with one palm.
"Not only do I know that this fairy drunk originally has healing effects, but I also know that your wine is not brewed properly, and some herbs are used incorrectly, so although it can strengthen the original body and improve the cultivation level, it has no healing effect. Is it true? His fairy drunk can be called Baicao Niang at best." Mu Hanyan didn't answer his question, but said leisurely.
"You...how did you know?" The old drunkard pointed at Mu Hanyan, his voice trembling.
"Drink it." Mu Hanyan pretended to sip his wine again, smacking his lips and saying.
Of course she didn't drink it. In fact, all this was told to her by the old alcoholic in the previous life.
When he met an old alcoholic in the Longyan Mountains, he happened to have a relapse of his old injury and his strength was greatly reduced. He was chased by a strange beast whose strength was close to that of a sword master, and he was chasing all over the ground. He hadn't been promoted to Juggernaut yet, so he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but it was pitiful to see him clumsily rolling and crawling, so he helped him with the idea that he could beat him but not run away, and finally the two of them teamed up to kill the Killing the alien beast saved the old drunkard's life.
When killing that strange beast, the old drunkard was seriously injured, but fortune and misfortune depended on each other. It was this serious injury that made him suddenly realize that he had figured out the real prescription and brewed the real fairy drunk. Healed, and his strength has risen to a higher level.
The old drunkard was grateful for Mu Hanyan's sense of saving his life, and revealed his secret together with the prescription of Xianlingzui, and gave Mu Hanyan a lot of advice, that is, relying on his advice, Mu Hanyan successfully broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the sword master realm.
Of course, Mu Hanyan would not say these things, and no one would believe them.