Chapter 70 Rain Wine

After dealing with everything outside, Qingyang blocked the entrance of the cave with stones again, letting his master rest inside, and he turned around and went into the forest. While it was still early, he planned to walk around in the forest and verify some of his ideas.

His most important idea was his perception of spiritual objects. According to the Changsheng Jue, after becoming a cultivator, the shackles of the Yuanshen were opened, and the divine mind could sense the existence of general spiritual objects, such as the spiritual energy in the air, the spiritual grass growing underground, as well as spiritual stones, monsters, etc.

It was a pity that the spiritual objects in the outside world were extremely rare, and they were not something that a beginner cultivator like him could find. Qingyang didn't even know the varieties, characteristics, and growth environment of the spiritual grass. It was a waste of time to wander around aimlessly like this.

More than two hours passed, and he found that there was spiritual energy in other places, but the places were different, and there were some thin and some thick ones. He didn't find a single hair in other places.

While searching for spiritual objects, he also transplanted some wild flowers and weeds into the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd, and even got some plant seeds and scattered them on the open space next to it, wanting to experiment whether plants could grow in the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd.

However, watering seemed to be a problem. He tried to find some vessels that could hold water and tried to draw water from the outside world, and then sent it into the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd for watering, but found that it was too tiring.

Then he put the Drunken Immortal Gourd directly into the river and let him fill it with water. This method was quite convenient, but the water poured in was like a rain in the space, flowing everywhere, and even some water was stored in the nine wine pools.

After several attempts, he finally found a trick. When pouring water into the Drunken Immortal Gourd, if he used his divine thoughts to control it slightly, the range of the rain could be according to his own requirements, and it would only rain where he wanted it to rain.

However, this method consumes more divine thoughts. His current strength is relatively low, so he can only use it when needed, and he can't try it casually at ordinary times.

At this time, Qingyang suddenly had an idea. Now he was like the master of the space of Zuixian Gourd. He could make it rain whenever he wanted and wherever he wanted. It was just that the space of Zuixian Gourd was relatively small.

If he was magnified countless times and a world was generated inside, wouldn’t it be the same as the world outside? He didn’t know if the world he was in also had a master.

After thinking about it for a while, Qingyang flashed into the space of Zuixian Gourd. He was busy for half an afternoon. He wanted to see the results of the past period of time.

The space of Zuixian Gourd was foggy and the humidity was much higher. The wine pool square with the stone slab in the middle was better, but other places were already muddy. Qingyang stepped on the soil and came to the plants he planted.

It was too troublesome to plant wild flowers and weeds. There was only a small piece, less than one mu of land. There were a lot of wild plant seeds, which were scattered around an acre of land. But the time is too short, and there is no change in the place where the seeds are planted. However, the wild flowers and weeds are very energetic. Although they have been transplanted once, they seem to grow better than outside.

It seems that this space is still suitable for plant growth. Since there is no problem, the four seeds that I got in the secret place can be planted here.

Qingyang did it right away. He dug a hole in the soil with his hands and planted the seeds. In order to avoid mutual interference, only one seed was planted on each side of the wine pool square. What the immortal masters left behind must be good things. I don’t know what will grow in the future. Qingyang is full of longing.

After planting the seeds, Qingyang was about to go out, and suddenly he smelled a faint aroma of wine, which was very similar to the smell of the immortal wine he first smelled in the hall in the secret place, but it was much lighter and no longer had the power to make people almost drunk.

What’s going on? Could it be that there is something strange in the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd again?

Qingyang soon found the source of the wine aroma, which was the ninth wine pool in the wine pool square. He leaned over and took a look, and suddenly realized it. It turned out that when he rained in the drunken fairy gourd in the afternoon, some rain water fell into the wine pool. This situation is not good. It seems that these wine pools will have to be covered in the future.

The other eight wine pools have been dry for many years, and the rain has no effect on them. The ninth one was filled with a lot of fairy wine essence a few days ago. Although it was drunk by the alcoholic bees, they would not drink it very cleanly. Now that it was washed by the rain, the smell of wine was washed out. It seemed to be very fragrant when you smell it with your nose.

Qingyang immediately became interested. He tied a rope to the bottom of the pool, then dipped a little with his finger and put it in his mouth to taste it. The taste was very strong, many times better than those fine wines in the outside world, and even not much worse than the honey of the alcoholic bees drunk in the secret place.

The immortal wine in the wine pool was diluted countless times by rainwater, but it still had this taste. I wonder how powerful the essence of the immortal wine was at the beginning. Thinking of this, Qingyang felt a dull pain in his chest. Such a good thing was actually drunk by a few bees. It was really a waste of heaven's gift.

But it's good this way. This diluted immortal wine is not so strong, and ordinary people will not have any problems drinking it. I can fill some and give it to my master to taste.

Finding two clean porcelain bottles to fill some rain wine, Qingyang flashed out of the Drunken Immortal Gourd space. Seeing that it was getting late, he caught two wild rabbits in the forest and returned to the cave.

Qingyang packed up the wild rabbits and took them back to the cave to hand one to his master, but Taoist Songhe took a bite and put it down, as if he had no appetite at all.

Seeing that Taoist Songhe still had a loss of appetite, Qingyang knew why. He smiled and took out a porcelain bottle filled with rain wine from his arms, then flashed it in front of Taoist Songhe's eyes and said, "Master, what do you think this is?"

Taoist Songhe was extremely sensitive to wine. He smelled it as soon as Qingyang took it out. For him, wine was his life. As long as there was wine, nothing was a problem. He was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit and said in surprise, "Wine, this wild mountain, where did you get the wine?"

Qingyang scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "Well, didn't I tell you about the wine pool before? I brushed the pool with water in the afternoon, and this..."

Taoist Songhe was stunned. He didn't expect that the things in the porcelain bottle would have this origin. He said, "That means it's not wine at all, but the water you used to brush the pool?"

Qingyang nodded awkwardly and said, "Yes."