Chapter 877 The Weird Sect

Just when Huo Hai was thinking wildly, the old wine worm suddenly pulled Huo Hai over: "Huo Hai, hurry up, you have already said that you want to use the wine worm to help me deal with the wine. Hurry up, we won't give it to you These old guys." The old wine bug didn't change much in front of his elders. He was the same on the outside, but these words were a bit troublesome.

"What, you said this kid has wine worms. By the way, I remembered it. This kid seems to be an insect spiritual master, and the outside world has also given him the title of insect king. My friend, if you can really bring out the wine worms, We will recognize you as the insect king."

The old wine worm rolled his eyes: "What admission? Do you still need to admit it? Huo Hai, ignore these old bastards, let's get these wines quickly." When the wine is not brewed, no one in the Jiu Xian sect will mess up. move.

This is the insistence of these alcoholics, to drink the best. But when the fine wine processing is completed, whether and how much of the wine can be saved depends on each person's ability. Cheating, cheating, stealing, these guys will do anything for the sake of wine. But now, the old wine bug doesn't have to worry.

Huo Hai took a few secret glances, and sure enough at this time, no one was touching the wine jar of the old wine bug, so it was very safe.

Nodding, Huo Hai said: "Are these wine jars?" The old wine bug nodded vigorously, his eyes full of expectation. "Well, just open these wine jars." Huo Hai said this, and the old wine bug immediately started to take action.

While opening the wine jar, he said dissatisfiedly: "You bastards, you have been stealing wine all day long when I am not paying attention. There used to be more than thirty jars, but now there are only ten jars left. The Insect King of Drunken Cloud Chong is not It’s so easy to find, who knows when we’ll find it next.” The old wine bug muttered as he opened the wine jars one after another.

Huo Hai was still a little intoxicated when he smelled the smell of wine. The old wine worm's level of brewing was indeed not low. But after hearing the old wine bug's words, Huo Hai's expression changed. Because he finally knew what these things were brewed from.

Huo Hai felt his stomach churn when he thought of the disgusting things the old wine bug did back then, such as taking wine out of the bug's mouth and pulling gastric juice out of the bug's stomach. It was hard to vomit in front of someone like this, so Huo Hai had no choice but to suppress it.

Walking to the front, Huo Hai waved his hand and ten wine bugs were thrown out, one in each wine jar. These wine bugs are used to process a jar of fine wine, which takes about a week to complete. And these wine bugs Huo Hai only used original wine bugs that had not been cultivated. Such a wine bug, without the blessing of Huo Hai's inner space, would have a lifespan of less than ten years.

"Oh my God, it's really a wine worm. I finally saw a wine worm in my life." The fifth elder flashed and came to the wine jar. His eyes were fixed on the wine bug, and his hands were shaking with excitement.

The sect naturally has records of wine bugs, but these wine bugs are not so easy to find. Usually even if they are found, they are hidden and secretly brewing wine. After the wine bug dies, the last bit of essence in its body is extracted, and then the specimen is returned to the sect. Of course, every time someone returns a specimen, he will be criticized.

Therefore, most people in the Jiuxian Sect have only seen specimens of wine worms, and have never seen living wine worms at all.

"Little friend, no, it's eldest brother, uncle. Just do me a favor and give your nephew some wine worms as a greeting gift. With your ability, there will definitely be no shortage of wine worms. Why don't you give me some wine worms as a gift for your nephew? .”

Before Huo Hai could react, his hand was grabbed by the fifth elder, a bad old man. You said it's okay that you are a beautiful woman, but a bad old man is holding your hand with such affectionate eyes, which is really uncomfortable.

What happened next made Huo Hai feel sick and covered in goosebumps. The people of the Jiuxian Sect are so shameless. Such an old guy actually calls himself his nephew. The next moment, the fifth elder was kicked out by the old wine worm: "Ignore this old guy, you are more than half your age, don't you hate it." As soon as the others thought about coming over, they were stared back by the old wine worm.

Among the people present, only the fifth elder was the strongest, and the others' cultivation was similar to that of the old wine worm. But their contribution is not as great as that of the old wine worm, so the status of the old wine worm is still above them.

Everyone was very greedy, but in front of the old wine bug, they didn't dare to act too recklessly. "What's wrong with you? If you can drink fine wine, I'll make you sick." The fifth elder lying on the ground didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, he rolled on the ground.

"Go away yourself. Really, didn't I call Brother Huo Hai here? If I don't share the wine bug, why should I tell you? Wouldn't it be better for me to hide it myself." The others' eyes suddenly lit up. At this time, the fifth elder stopped rolling, turned over, and got up from the ground. The speed shown surprised Huo Hai.

"Really, great, hurry up, hurry up. Little friend Huo Hai has a good relationship with you, please hurry up and get some for us." The name of the fifth elder changed so quickly, and he became a little friend again so quickly.

The old wine bug narrowed his eyes, and then said: "This wine bug, of course, I have to get it out. But you also know how precious the wine bug is. I, my little friend, can't give it out for nothing, you think it is That’s not true.”

As soon as the old wine bug opened his mouth, the others looked at each other and nodded to express their understanding. In the eyes of these people from the Wine Immortal Sect, wine bugs are the most precious treasures in the world. "But, we don't have anything here." The fifth elder scratched his head anxiously. People in the Jiuxian Sect have always only liked fine wine and did not collect other things at all.

The old wine worm said loudly: "Who says there is no such thing? Our sect has a lot of fighting spirit techniques. Don't you think it's worth exchanging them for wine worms? Besides, this little brother of mine likes spirit worms. The weirder the spirit worms are, the more weird they are." The more I like it.”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. If other sects use their own sect's War Spirit Art in exchange for something, no matter how precious it is, they will probably be cast aside. But it's different in the Brewmaster Sect. The Brewmaster Sect values ​​the Wine Worm more than anything else.

As for the War Spirit Art within the sect, they don't care. Most of these battle spirit techniques rely on fine wine to practice. They would only be happy if Huo Hai really practiced it. Maybe Huo Hai will become a member of his sect that day. In that case, wouldn't there be as many wine bugs as you want? "Great, let's go find the sect leader quickly."

The fifth elder excitedly pulled Huo Hai and walked out. Suddenly, the fifth elder thought of something and turned around and said loudly: "You guys are watching here, don't let people come over to steal the wine. You are the greediest ones. If we come back and find that there is less wine, the wine bugs will not have your share by then." The fifth elder said, and then speeded up.

"It seems that you are the greediest one." Behind him, several disciples murmured dissatisfiedly. But everyone also knows that if no one is here to watch, those disciples who don’t know that the wine is not finished will definitely come to steal it.

Not long after, the old wineworm and the fifth elder took Huo Hai to a bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, an old man and a young man were holding hands. The old man waved his hand and pulled out the plug from an emerald green bamboo. Then, liquid flowed out of the hole. From a distance, Huo Hai could already smell that this thing was fine wine.

"Look, that old man is our sect master. I'll go talk to him." The fifth elder said, then he flashed and rushed forward quickly. This kind of efficiency shocked Huo Hai.

"Who is that person next to you?" Huo Hai felt very strange, because the person next to him seemed to have only the cultivation level of the spiritual realm.

After taking a look, the old Jiu Chong said matter-of-factly: "That one you're talking about, that one seems to be a disciple who just joined the sect last year." The Jiuxian Sect has a small number of people, so the old Jiu Chong has a certain impression on everyone he looks at.

Huo Hai's expression became even more exciting. A new disciple and a sect leader were actually arm in arm. How unbecoming was this? This kind of thing can only be seen within the Jiuxian Sect. These two guys were already drunk.

Suddenly, Huo Hai noticed the bamboos next to him: "By the way, old wine bug, what are those bamboos? Why is there still wine in them?" Huo Hai could clearly see the actions of the leader of the Jiuxian Sect just now. Pull out the stopper on the bamboo and the wine will flow out. Huo Hai was sure that these fine wines definitely did not grow on the bamboo itself, otherwise there would be no need for a stopper.

"Oh, you are talking about those bamboos, we don't know either. When the Jiuxian Sect was first established, these bamboos were here. I heard that the founder discovered these bamboos and established the Jiuxian Sect here."

After taking a sip of wine, the old wine bug continued: "These bamboos are very useful. The biggest function is to make the wine more delicious and the spiritual energy more mellow. So we often pour the newly brewed wine into these bamboos to make the wine more delicious." Bamboo helps with elevation. There are so many bamboos on the mountain and no one destroys them. No one knows which bamboo the wine is hidden in."

So that's what happened, Huo Hai understood. This Jiuxianmen is really addicted to alcohol. It seems that the alcohol smell I smelled earlier is not only produced by the natural fermentation of the wine-making materials, but also has something to do with these bamboos.

Bamboo has been filled with fine wine, which evaporates easily. God knows how many of these bamboos all over the mountains are used to store fine wine. "I heard that if water is filled into the bamboo, it will turn into fine wine in a few years. But I have never tried this. It seems that there are a few old guys who have tried it before. If you have a chance, just ask them."

Then, the old wine bug said loudly to Huo Hai: "Haha, but in the future, with your brother's wine bug, these bamboos will no longer be needed. The effect of the wine bug is much better than these bamboos." The old wine bug's face turned red.