Chapter 689 Eight Grades of Immortal Wine

"Senior Lian..." Li Moyi asked, "Why is it called a drop of raw tears? Could it be that a tear will flow out after drinking?"

"From the appearance, it should be like this!" Lian Xiuyuan nodded and said, "But it's not like that in fact!"

Xiao Hua smiled slightly: "Xiao is all ears!"

Just as Lian Xiuyuan was about to speak, Qiong'er flew in holding an ice flower! Lian Xiuyuan nodded with a smile, and Qiong'er sent pieces of ice flowers to the fairies.

Qiong'er bowed to step back, Lian Xiuyuan smiled and said: "You are waiting by the side, and you happen to listen to the old man's explanation."

"Thank you master!" Qiong'er looked very surprised, and stood aside after bowing and saluting.

"Friends of the immortals please..." Lian Xiuyuan smiled and put the ice flower into his mouth first.

Xiao Hua, Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu didn't know what the ice flower was for, they thought it was still immortal wine, the three of them hesitated a little.

Seeing this, Qiong'er hurriedly explained: "Three seniors, this ice flower is for purifying the mouth and purifying the heart. After the seniors use a cup of tea, my master will invite the three of you to taste the immortal wine brewed by the old man himself."

"So it is!" Xiao Hua and others suddenly realized, and sent the ice flower into their mouths.

Sure enough, when the ice flower entered the mouth, a stream of coolness and purity emerged from the mouth, seeping into every part of the body like an ice spring pouring into the body, even this coolness rushed into the mind, and thousands of miscellaneous thoughts were swept away!

Lian Xiuyuan closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Have the three immortal friends heard of Meng Po Tang?"

Li Moi looked at Xiao Hua, then turned to Lian Xiuyuan and said: "Of course I know. According to legend, the road leading to Yinsi Ghost Mansion is called Huangquan Road, the river on the road is called Wangchuan River, and the bridge on the river is called Naihe Bridge. Walk through Naihe Bridge There is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace. Beside Wangxiang Terrace, an old woman named Meng Po is selling Meng Po soup. There is a stone by the Wangchuan River called Sansheng Stone. The Sansheng Stone records the past and present lives of immortals, while Meng Po Tang is Let the immortal forget everything in this life, then use the water from the Wangchuan River to cook soup, which is Mengpo soup."

"Li Xiaoyou hasn't had Meng Po soup, has he?"

Li Moy smiled and said, "Of course not!"

"Then why did Xiaoyou Li say that Mengpo soup was boiled with water from Wangchuan?" Lian Xiuyuan asked, "Why is it not brewed from Wangchuan river water?"

"Ah??" Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu whispered at the same time, "No...impossible?"

"How is it impossible?" Lian Xiuyuan asked again, "Meng Po's soup is originally taken from the ghosts that the ten temples judged to send to various places as human beings, and then added spiritual materials collected from the underworld to make a soup-like wine. , into five flavors: sweet, bitter, pungent, sour, and salty."

"Senior Lian has been to the underworld?" Li Moyi asked with a smile.

"of course not!"

"Then how did senior know that Mengpo soup is liquor?"

"Li Xianyou has seen Mount Moban?"

Li Moyi laughed loudly when he heard this, nodded and said: "Indeed, indeed. The younger generation has never seen Moban Mountain, but since the younger generation has engraved immortal marks, it should be called the immortal class! Although the senior has never been to the underworld, you can't say that Granny Meng Soup is not wine!"

"That's right!" Lian Xiuyuan gave a thumbs up and said, "Li Xiaoyou has great wisdom in his heart and has a bright future!"

Li Moi said modestly: "Senior, it's absurd, let's talk about the rank of immortal wine first!"

Lian Xiuyuan nodded, and then said separately: "It is said that gathering the spirits of Yin and Yang in the world can brew Meng Po soup of different grades. They are: one drop of raw tears, two money old tears, three points of bitter tears, four cups Tears of regret, five inches of lovesickness tears, six cups of tears in sickness, seven feet of tears of parting, and Baying’s sad tears! Mengpo soup of different grades is given to immortals of different grades to drink, which is better than fairy kings drinking Baying’s sad tears I will also get drunk and forget everything in this life! This is the true grade of immortal wine, other first grade, second grade, third grade, etc., are all edited by immortals at will, without any basis!"

Speaking of this, Lian Xiuyuan said helplessly: "It's just that the real grade sounds very obscure, and it doesn't match the spirit of immortal wine. Only one drop of immortal wine, two cents of old wine, and three cents of bitter wine , Four cups of regret brewing, five inches of lovesickness brewing, six cups of sickness brewing, seven feet of parting liquid, and Baying sad liquid! This is also considered arty, but what, what! "

"Xiao has been taught!" Looking at Lian Xiuyuan, Xiao Hua felt more and more mysterious about him, and cupped his hands and said, "Could it be that Immortal Friend Lian has Baying Heartbroken Liquid here?"

"Xiao Xianyou is thinking too much!" Lian Xiuyuan patted the bag on his waist, and a rather large wine jar flew out. Out of the pitch-black light and shadow, "This old man brewed by himself is already Huang Zengtian's top quality. There can't be three cents of bitter wine in the world of desire!"

"Where's the Heaven of Color?" Bai Xiaotu asked suddenly.

Lian Xiuyuan blinked his eyes, and replied: "That's not something I can know! Come, come, come, try the old man's two-dollar old wine, Guqi Qiongye!"

After Lian Xiuyuan finished speaking, he flicked his finger on the wine jar, and there was a golden sound of "Keng", and a cloud of black wine flew out. This wine didn't look like fine wine at all. Obscure ripples, at first glance, look like the annual rings of a tree stump. When the Qiongye fell in front of Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua couldn't help sniffling, the Qiongye had no fragrance, let alone the smell of fine wine.

"This... is this still good wine?" Xiao Hua hesitated a little, but he looked at the smile on Lian Xiuyuan's face, as well as the expectations of Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu, opened his mouth, and the wine fell into his mouth .

Although Xiao Hua had already made preparations, when he entered the Qiongye, there was a huge shock of "Boom...", the unspeakable pungentness rushed straight into his mind with the heaviness of his years! The heavy pressure almost like a mountain came out of thin air, smashing deeply into his memory, and the vortex that had condensed on the surface of Qiongye before really turned into a huge annual ring.

During the rolling of the annual rings, countless memories are pulled out like silk!

Where is this wine? It is clearly the essence of years, the essence of memory, and the waves in the long river of time!

When that pungent sinking like an anchor, a little bit of bitter memory quietly emerged, turning into melancholy and spreading in my heart, thousands of words turned into a sigh, Xiao Hua opened his eyes and said: "Oh! From now on, Xiao Only then will I know what real wine is!!!”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Hua bowed and saluted: "Xie Lianxianyou..."

"Ouch!" Lian Xiuyuan was complacent, but seeing Xiao Hua so solemn, he was also surprised, and hurriedly helped him up, "Xiao Xianyou is polite, but why is it so old?"

Lian Xiuyuan didn't know that his two-dollar old wine had different meanings to Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua's memory was protected by the light trace, and it could not be complete for a long time. Now it is stimulated by the two-dollar old wine that is said to be comparable to Meng Po soup, and recalls some things. The importance of these things cannot be evaluated by mere fine wine.

Xiao Hua smiled slightly, and said, "Xiao is afraid that the two coins of Old Wine from Immortal Friend are too precious, and the money crystals on Xiao's body are not enough..."

"Haha, Xiao Xianyou was joking..." Lian Xiuyuan smiled, and said, "These two old wines are not pure, the old man took them out only for Xianyou to taste, how dare you accept Xianyou Qian Jing...Huh?"

As soon as he said this, Lian Xiuyuan was taken aback, and looked at Li Moyi and Bai Xiaotu next to him. After Xiao Hua drank two yuan of old wine, they also drank separately, but after Xiao Hua woke up, the two of them unexpectedly Still intoxicated.

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled and explained, "I'm afraid that these two disciples of mine are seniors who are drunk by the old wine of Immortal Friends!"

"Your immortal friend is wrong!" Lian Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "The common immortal wine in the immortal world may be related to cultivation, um, even some immortal wine is specially brewed for cultivation. Refining immortal wine can purify the vitality of the immortal spirit in it, which is beneficial to cultivation. There are benefits, but this is all a small way, and it loses the true meaning of drinking immortal wine. The old man's two or two old wines have nothing to do with cultivation, but with...experience and memory!"

"Well, Xiao understands!" Xiao Hua nodded, but did not explain. Li Moyin is a supreme being in the world, and he must have more vengeance than himself. Daoji is also chaotic, if you can use these two old wines to straighten it out, it is also a chance.

Xiao Hua didn't want Lian Xiuyuan to see more, and immediately changed the topic and asked: "The two old wines of Xianyou are really the only ones that Xiao has seen in his life. Only now did Xiao know the essence of immortal wine..."

"No, no, no..." Before Xiao Hua finished speaking, Lian Xiuyuan waved his hands and said, "Xiao Xianyou is wrong, you don't know the essence of immortal wine at all!"

"This..." Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed, but he always knew what he knew and what he didn't know, and after blushing for a moment, he said with a smile, "Yes, yes, that's what Xiao said wrong. Until now, Xiao didn't know. I know what the real fairy wine is. But Xiao has two questions!"

Hearing Xiao Hua say that the Erliang Laojiu is the real Immortal Wine, Lian Xiuyuan's face is full of color, this is something he will never deny anyway. He said with a smile: "Xianyou Xiao is an upright fairy. Before, he seemed a bit straightforward, but now he always wants some fairy wine to refute the old man, which really makes the old man angry! Since Xiao Xianyou has doubts, it must be really doubts, hurry up Speaking……"

"Xiao originally had two questions, but now it has three!" Xiao Hua asked, "The first question is, what is the essence of Immortal Wine?"

"Xiao Xianyou's question is questioning the old man!" Although Lian Xiuyuan complained about Xiao Hua in his mouth, his expression was not complaining, he clearly liked Xiao Hua's questioning so much, he took a sip of the clear liquid and said, "Speaking of immortal wine, Presumably Xianyou has long associated Xianjiu with pleasure-seeking, right?"

"Indeed!" Xiao Hua didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "It is precisely because I feel that Immortal Wine is extravagant, Xiao is not fond of Immortal Wine, presumably... the vast majority of Immortals are like this?"

"This is a misunderstanding of immortal wine!" Lian Xiuyuan nodded, "And it is precisely because there are few real sacrificial wines in the fairy world, and the flood of ordinary dusty wine makes immortal wine misunderstood!"

Mengpo soup is made from Qiongye wine, which seems quite reasonable, the eighth grade of immortal wine, isn't it amazing?