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Ling Yan looked suspiciously at the curved and flat stone walls around him and discovered that there was something different. On the opposite side of the circular stone wall, there was a flat door position. When he reached that position, he gently tapped on it and a stone door slowly slid open to reveal the space behind the stone door.

Ling Yan took two steps forward and took a panoramic view of everything within the stone chamber. The stone room was divided into an inner room and an outer room. There was a rack placed against the wall, and on the shelf were all sorts of bottles. On one side of the shelf was a small bar, and on top of the rack were a few wine glasses. Ling Yan smiled and said, "So you actually like the stuff in the glass?" "Hahaha!"

Ji Xiaoqian said, "For that monkey wine, he had to put in a lot of effort. Speaking of which, I still have a part in it!"

Ling Yan curiously asked, "Bro, where did you get that Monkey Wine?" "How can you have Qian'er's help?"

Xiong Yu led the two into the stone room and laughed: "For that monkey wine, I specially went to North America and used a few pills refined by Ji Xiaoqian to trade with the local devil cultivator, Mountain Demon. That's why she said she had a part in it."

Ji Xiaoqian mumbled, "Those ShaoZhuang pills were made at the cost of two cauldrons, but in the end, they were actually exchanged for wine. I feel wronged just thinking about it."

Xiong Chu's coarse face did not have a single trace of shame, and instead confidently said: "You still haven't taken a few medicinal ingredients from me? If I wanted a few pills from you, I would have to be deceived and coaxed. In the end, you even beat me up, and you still feel wronged? "

Ji Xiaoqian rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You don't have to go through so much trouble to collect those herbs. I've spent so much effort to make those pills, but in an equal exchange, are you worth it or am I worth it?" If it wasn't for second brother's excuse, I wouldn't have given it to you. But you, instead, gave it to that gaudy old monkey as soon as you took it, only to get back a small jar of wine. "It's completely useless!"

Xiong Chu laughed: "Who said it's useless, in the end, won't this wine still treat you as a future husband? Hehe, do you want to lose or do you want me to lose? "

Ji Xiaoqian was choked by Xiong Yu's words and was dragged into it. It didn't matter whether Ling Yan drank the wine or not, Ji Xiaoqian could not care less. She blushed and replied, "He doesn't know how to drink! I can't be bothered with you! " He walked into the room with light steps to find Ling Yan.

While they were arguing, Ling Yan had already entered the small bar's door. The stone room inside was much larger than the outer room. The square stone room was filled with multiple levels of wooden shelves, and in the middle of the room was a rectangular counter.

Under the illumination of the fluorescent tubes at the four corners of the ceiling, these objects reflected a variety of bright lights, illuminating the entire chamber in many different colors. It gave off a dazzling feeling, as Ling Yan had experienced the inner space of his mother before.

However, he was curious about these treasures that Xiong Feng had collected. Earth spirit energy was scarce, it was difficult for a person to naturally produce anything useful to a cultivator, if a bear had cultivated for countless years, then it would be difficult for him to find anything useful, if it wasn't something useful for cultivation, then it would be able to attract his attention, but rather, it would be something that would not be of value, instead, it would be something that he wanted. If you gave him a precious antique, no matter how priceless it was, the bear would probably just drop it at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Yan touched one of the boxes with his hand. The box was twenty centimeters square, and its color was dark green. On the slightly slanted lid, there were some indistinct patterns engraved.

Holding the box in his hand, Ling Yan tried to use his right hand to hold the lid, but he couldn't open it. He shook the box with his right hand, but no sound came out. The box was like an empty box, and Ling Yan knew that it wouldn't be an empty box. Ling Yan's curiosity was greatly piqued, and the power of the release of his divine sense increased. The item in the box was displayed in Ling Yan's mind, it was a square object, and Ling Yan couldn't see its name, but he was sure that it was definitely not some ordinary object, otherwise it would not have any protective spell. Ling Yan glanced at Ji Xiaoqian, who had just arrived beside him, and did not say anything.

Ji Xiaoqian replied, "Old Bear doesn't even know about the box inside. He found it in the Atlantic Ocean."

Just as Ling Yan was about to ask Xiong Quan, the sound of footsteps rang out. Hu Ren walked in with a small jar in his right hand and a bottle of wine in his left hand. Coincidentally, Ling Yan was facing Hu Ren, and when he saw the bitterness on his face and the fear in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel curious.

Seeing the bottles in Hu Ren's hands, Xiong Zi asked curiously, "What are you going to do with more bottles?" This jar of monkey wine is enough for us to drink. "

Hu Ren lowered his head and stammered, "Teacher, I … I …"

"What about me?" Xiong Chu laughed and said, "It's rare for you to have this kind of thought, I'm afraid that you don't have enough wine to get one bottle, hehe! You can drink with your brothers! " He took the jar and frowned, feeling that something was wrong. He opened the seal and saw that only a quarter of the jar was left. His expression suddenly changed as he realized why Hu Ren had such an expression and scolded him, "You bastard, you drank it secretly?"

Hu Ren's large head drooped even lower, and he whispered, "Teacher, I drank a small cup that day, and I feel …" Hu Ren's nasal voice was already very heavy, and as his voice became softer, one could hear the buzzing sounds, making one unable to distinguish his words. It sounded like a swarm of green flies flying in the air.

The dark face of Xiong Zi turned purple, interrupting Hu Ren's words and scolding: "Do you feel like drinking more and more, and have a drink every day? "You scoundrel, I'm so angry with you. I've been hiding this jar of Monkey Wine for hundreds of years and can't bear to drink it, but you've secretly drunk it to the end. I …"

Xiong Zi was so angry that he shook his head, wishing that he could smash the jar of wine towards Hu Ren, but there were still some wine inside that he could not bear to part with, hence he raised his hand and swiped at Hu Ren's head.

"Master, I won't dare to do it again. I'll be responsible to get another jar from Senior Mountain Demon, okay?" Just spare me! "

Bear raised his hand in the air, and a palm image appeared in the air. "Bata!" A sound of it still landed on Hu Ren's head, shaking his big head as he shouted angrily, "Do you think that this Monkey Wine is a fruit wine brewed by monkeys in the mortal world? Mountain Elf hid his fear of being stolen while holding on to his fear of being broken. In the past thousand years, he had only made three pots, yet you asked for one and he gave it to you? "You son of a bitch are pissing me off!" Looking at the wine that was shaking left and right at the bottom of the altar, he felt so pained that he wanted to kick Hu Ren.

Ling Yan walked up to him and thought to himself, "It really is laughable that such a master would have such a disciple like me, to think that my master would hide wine for his own disciple to drink."

With a smile, he said, "The wine is meant for drinking anyway. It's the same with the Tiger's Seeds. Hehe, old brother, don't be angry. Don't you still have more?" Seeing that Xiong Quan was about to make a move, Ling Yan stood in front of him, trying to block his way. He was afraid that Xiong Quan would not be able to stop himself from kicking him. He reached out and pulled Hu Ren up from the ground.

Now that Hu Ren knew how precious the Monkey Wine was, he inwardly sucked in a cold breath. Only three pots were produced in a thousand years. What was in this wine? It felt quite comfortable when he was drinking it, but he didn't feel anything after that. Had his master been deceived by that flowery face? Raising his head, he pointed at the wine jar in Xiong Yu's hand and stammered, "Master, this wine is actually …"

The bear glared at him: "What?"

"This … this wine doesn't seem to have the strength to burn knives. You …"

"You bastard!" However, he was just a step away from Ling Yan, so he did not manage to hit him. Sensing that the situation was not looking good, the tiger-like man lowered his head, turned around, and ran away.

Ling Yan pulled back the bottle of wine that was about to smash the back of Hu Ren's head and advised, "Okay, old bro, being a tiger is not bad. Ling Yan pulled back the bottle of wine that was about to hit the back of Hu Ren, and advised," Okay, old bro, being a tiger is not bad, and I still know how to save some for you.

He's only made three pots in a thousand years, and this pot is the only pot he's got left," Xiong said angrily. "He wouldn't give you even one Shaozheng Dan if you gave him one!" "Sigh …" He let out a long sigh.

Ji Xiaoqian, who had been watching the farce, couldn't help but giggle, "You deserved it. You gave the good wine to the drunkard to keep, hehe, isn't this like a meat bun beating a dog!? "Cluck, cluck ~ ~ ~"

Bear shook the jug in his hand with a pained look and muttered under his breath, "He doesn't drink so much good wine in the cellar. — Bastard!"

He carefully poured half a cup into each cup, and then carefully sealed the jar. From the looks of it, he wasn't going to finish the half cup before continuing. Ling Yan picked up his wine cup and looked at the light. The color of the wine was a purplish red. It was so pure that not even a speck of impurity could be seen. Ling Yan had never drunk wine before, so he was curious about this liquid. He had heard that drinking alcohol could make people drunk, but the liquid in this cup made people unable to differentiate between the different types of things?

Seeing Xiong Xiaoqian drink a small mouthful with a gentle and refined expression before closing his eyes in such an intoxicated manner, Ling Yan sniffed twice, smelling the slightly fishy smell of the wine, and couldn't help but secretly frown. Looking at Ji Xiaoqian, he also frowned slightly as he looked at himself, as if the wine in the glass was poisonous, with the thought of husband and wife sharing a life together.

Xiong Chu let out a long sigh of relief and opened his mouth, seeing the two of them staring at the wine cup in their hands, he suspiciously asked, "Why don't you guys have a taste?"

Ji Xiaoqian wrinkled her nose and said, "This wine has a weird taste..."

Ling Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, held his breath, and carefully raised his wine cup to take a sip. A strong, fishy smell rushed straight into his nose, and resisted the urge to vomit as the wine slid down his throat, and a warm feeling followed the wine into his stomach, spreading to his internal organs. Ling Yan suddenly felt a floating feeling, and the fishy smell in his nose and mouth disappeared.