"It really is the intoxicating god." She looked at the old man with surprise and asked, "Senior, this place is isolated from the world, how can there be the intoxicating god?"
Also, the old man in front of him drank one cup after another, but he didn't seem drunk at all? Could it be that he also took a hangover pill in advance
The old man squinted his eyes and tasted the wine. He leaned against the tree and looked at her in a leisurely manner, saying, "This Shenxian Drunk was brewed by me, an old man. It's just that I haven't drunk or brewed wine for a long time. I hid this last jar here before, and it was only today that I thought of digging it out and drinking it."
"The gods outside are drunk..."
"Of course someone has imitated it, but it's only 30% as good as it gets. Only you think it's divine." The old man hummed softly while drinking the wine in his glass. Seeing Feng Jiu staring at him, he chuckled, "Little girl, are you interested?"
Feng Jiu looked at him and said, "My grandfather likes to drink, and I can also brew some, but I can't brew the Immortal Drunk."
"That's easy! You take me as your master and I will teach you."
He looked at her with bright eyes, his face full of expectation: "Just now I saw the way you roasted the chicken. That flame is not an ordinary flame. Since you have the Heavenly Fire, it would be best for you to become an alchemist. You must know that the pills made by the Heavenly Fire Alchemist are not comparable to those made by ordinary alchemists."
Feng Jiu shook her head: "No, your place is too weird."
The old man was startled: "Weird? How could it be? This is not a place of evil."
"The two men said earlier that anyone who entered here would either drink the Forget Dust Water or be used as fertilizer for the flowers. When I entered here, the two men said they would send me to serve your Dan King. I roughly calculated that your Dan King is at least a thousand years old, and he is still coveting a young lady like me who is as beautiful as a flower."
"Puff! Cough cough."
The old man just took a sip of wine, but he spit it out when he heard her words. He coughed violently a few times, patted his chest to catch his breath, and said with a pair of eyes wide open: "What nonsense are you talking about, little girl? How can the King of Dan be that kind of person?"
"What else?" Fengjiu raised her eyebrows.
"It's definitely not the kind of person you mentioned. Those two must have misunderstood the Pill King's meaning. The Pill King is only focused on refining pills and making medicines. How could he possibly desire a woman? It's ridiculous." He frowned and seemed a little angry.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu chuckled: "You are not the Pill King, how do you know that the Pill King doesn't think that way?"
"How could I not know? Ever since the Dan King began to live in seclusion here, I have been by his side. He has no children and is not interested in women. How could he possibly desire a little girl like you do?" He snorted and said, "The Dan King is now in seclusion. When he comes out, I can take you to see him and ask him about it."
Hearing this, Fengjiu's eyes flickered slightly, and she said nothing more, just drinking.
"Little girl, how about you become my disciple? In this Danwang Valley, besides the Danwang, I am the best at refining pills. If you become my disciple, I can teach you how to refine pills. It will be easy for me to make any longevity pill or strength-enhancing pill you want."
He said, staring at her with a burning gaze: "You are now at the peak level of a god, right? It is remarkable that you have such a high level of cultivation at your age. However, if you accept me as your master, I can help you improve your strength again."