After Nangong Haotian and the three of them took a deep breath of wine, they felt that there was a sign of activity in the internal force in the meridians in their bodies, and the three of them were happy on their faces, this situation had not appeared for a long time.

The immortal drunk that Yang Chengzhi had brewed in the past was the same feeling when they first drank it, but since they all broke through to the Innate Great Perfection, that medicinal wine had little effect on them.

But now this kind of medicinal wine is a sip of wine that can make them have the feeling of being drunk for the first time when they take the immortals, don't forget that this is just the aroma of wine and have not tasted it yet.

At the same time, their current behavior is no longer the peak of the late congenital stage, but the innate great perfection that is only slightly inferior to the level of enlightenment.

The three of them took a deep breath and took a sip of the enhanced version of the fairy drunk, as soon as the fairy drunk entered the abdomen, they felt that the cells in the whole body seemed to be alive, and the internal force in the meridians of the whole body began to move independently.

The faces of the three of them changed slightly, and they began to absorb the powerful medicinal effects of the discount medicinal wine, and they were much stronger than the old man Zuo in the congenital Great Perfection, plus the three of them only took a small sip, so after a few minutes, all the absorbed aura and medicinal power in the body were absorbed.

The eyes of the three people who had absorbed the power of the immortal drunken medicine flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

When Yang Chengzhi saw the appearance of the three of them, his heart moved, and his heart was bad, it was not the right time to take out this wine, and the three people who never looked at each other now had their eyes flickering, and they must be playing with some idea.

Before he could finish thinking about it, he saw Miao Yulan suddenly stand up with a smile, came to his side and sat down, Tanyu grabbed Yang Chengzhi's arm and said in a coquettish voice.

"Little brother, sister and you discuss something."

When Yang Chengzhi was thinking about things, he felt a familiar fragrance gradually approaching, and just wanted to get up to dodge, but was grabbed by an arm.

Yang Chengzhi almost cried, he knew that as long as he let the fifth master Miao Yulan stick, there would definitely be no good thing, if he couldn't make Miao Yulan happy, it would definitely be difficult tonight.

Yang Chengzhi peeked at his master Nangong Haotian and his uncle twelve, but he didn't want the two of them to seem to have discussed it in advance, so they both twisted their heads to the side with their wine glasses, as if they were watching what people were doing in the restaurant.

Yang Chengzhi smiled bitterly, and the master and uncle didn't dare to offend the fifth master lightly, so they pretended not to see it.

Seeing that no one was helping, Yang Chengzhi could only force a smile, "Fifth Master, what do you say, as long as I can do it."

Miao Yulan twisted Yang Chengzhi's arm and said angrily: "Call sister."

"Sister," Yang Chengzhi cried out with a sad face.

Miao Yulan smiled and wiped a handful on Yang Chengzhi's face, and said in a coquettish voice: "Little brother, how much wine do you have, and now it is not realistic for people in your compound to use these medicinal wines to cultivate, I will leave an altar for you, and give the rest to my sister, okay, we will write off the matter of you offending my sister, how about it."

When she said the last three words, Miao Yulan deliberately accentuated her tone, as if Yang Chengzhi didn't agree, she would immediately settle old accounts with him."

Nangong Haotian and Twelve, who twisted their heads to the side, heard the fifth senior sister Miao Yulan and Yang Chengzhi talk like this, and the two of them couldn't help but get goosebumps.

They seem to have returned to a few hundred years ago when they were all young, when Miao Yulan was in the cardamom years, and whenever she wanted something, she would find her master to be coquettish, and that tone was the same as now.

At that time, as long as these brothers and sisters laughed at Miao Yulan, then they didn't want to be peaceful for a while, Miao Yulan thought back to Fang Zi torturing them.

Don't look at Miao Yulan and one of their masters, but Miao Yulan is from Miao Jiang, and she has learned many exercises of the Wu clan in the Wu clan since she was a child, so there are many ways to rectify the person.

It's just that after apprenticing with the master, the master didn't let her continue to practice these exercises, but it was still easy to want the whole person, so when they heard Miao Yulan's laughter, they remembered how they were tortured by Miao Yulan back then, and they had pimples on their bodies.

Knowing the temperament of senior sister Miao Yulan, they didn't want to help Yang Chengzhi, but they didn't dare, they didn't want Miao Yulan to torture.

Maybe Miao Yulan can still show mercy to torture Yang Chengzhi, a junior and nephew, but torture them, these junior brothers, but she doesn't have any mercy at all.

After Yang Chengzhi heard Miao Yulan's words, he was overjoyed, if he could exchange wine for not being tortured by this witch-like uncle, Yang Chengzhi would rather give all the wine to Miao Yulan.

However, Yang Chengzhi didn't dare to make that kind of relaxed expression, but said with a sad face: "Uncle Shi, I have brewed a total of ten altars, and I used two altars, can you leave me two altars and give you six altars."

Seeing Yang Chengzhi's expression, Miao Yulan was happy, but she made an angry expression on her face, "Little guy, you have ten elders from the division, you send six altars, how do we divide them, no, you have to find a way to get ten altars out for me."

Miao Yulan also knows a lot about Yang Chengzhi, a nephew, these days, and he knows that no matter what this little guy does, he will have a back hand.

She could know these from the mouths of these senior brothers in Long Xingtian, this guy said time and time again that there were not many pills refined, but whenever he gave them away, this little guy would take out a large number of pills for people.

As far as the Huanyang Pill he refined was concerned, it was clearly said that there were only more than 100 pills at the time, but in the end, this little guy took out at least 150 pills of Huanyang Pill.

This little guy said that he would definitely have a private collection after brewing ten jars, and Miao Yulan didn't eat him at all, so he directly opened his own bottom line.

Yang Chengzhi listened to Miao Yulan's words, and pretended to be embarrassed, "Uncle Shi, aren't you embarrassing me, or else, when I come back from Shennongjia, I will give you a few more altars."

Miao Yulan shook her head, "You came back from Shennongjia, we used up almost all these medicinal wines, and you still honored us at that time, right, Lao Qi, Zihan."

Twelve and Nangong Haotian, who had been turning their heads, heard Miao Yulan's question, hurriedly turned their heads and nodded in agreement, and then twisted their heads to the side.

Miao Yulan smiled, "See, your master and uncle agree with my idea, hurry up, okay or not."

Listening to Miao Yulan's voice, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but shiver, I don't know if Miao Yulan was intentional or unintentional, there was a hint of flattery in her words.

After Yang Chengzhizi heard this voice, the space emitted a burst of energy on its own, making Yang Chengzhi wake up.

Yang Chengzhi nodded with embarrassment, gritted his teeth and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Okay, I'll give you this kind of immortal drunk when I leave."

Miao Yulan's eyes rolled and said in a coquettish voice: "Boy, my sister doesn't believe you, I want your immortal drunk tonight, and there are many ten altars and one altar, and no one will drink this immortal drunk here, sister, I will take it back in a while."

Yang Chengzhi's head was dark, and he was yin by this uncle, he originally thought that an altar of immortal drunkenness on this table could be counted as an altar, but he didn't want Miao Yulan to count this altar of immortal drunk at all.

As soon as Yang Chengzhi wanted to open his mouth, he heard Miao Yulan say: "Don't speak, I know what you want to say, this wine was given to your master, and my senior sister will accept it on your behalf."

Yang Chengzhi squeezed out a smile, nodded, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, do you plan to let Uncle Master come over to get this wine, or send someone to Yanjing."

Miao Yulan saw Yang Chengzhi's appearance, and said in her heart: It seems that the conditions proposed this time are low, this kid pretends to look too similar, he still has a sad face just now, and now he has grabbed another jar, this little guy seems to be fine, this little guy must have a lot of inventory.

But now that I've said that, if I ask for a few more altars, this master is too much.

It seems that these days, Duoduo will think of a way to see if he can squeeze out a few altars of immortal drunkenness from this little guy, if he can get a few more altars, those people in the organization can also improve their cultivation.

Miao Yulan nodded, "Chengzhi, you can prepare this wine in a while, and I will ask my senior brother to find someone to come and get the wine in the evening, this wine is a good thing, if our organization had such medicinal wine, those children would not have fallen in the Hengduan Mountains."

Speaking of this, Miao Yulan's eyes couldn't help but turn red, obviously Miao Yulan remembered those direct brothers who fell in the Hengduan Mountains in those days, they were half of the new force of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, but they didn't want to fall in that place like that.

If the Yanhuang Iron Brigade had already had this kind of medicinal wine, the cultivation of those people would have improved a little more, and maybe many of them would have survived.

Nangong Haotian and Twelve, who were sitting on the side, turned their heads to look at the other tables, and when they heard Miao Yulan talk about this, they also turned their heads to look at Yang Chengzhi, obviously saying that this wine was researched too late, and if it was early, it would definitely not be like this.

Seeing the appearance of the three elders of the division, Yang Chengzhi's heart softened, and he also thought of what those direct disciples looked like to him when he first went to the Yanhuang Iron Brigade.

I remember that the next day, those people took out their private treasures and gave them to themselves, but in just a few days, they went to another world.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi said unconsciously, "Fifth Senior Uncle, I will send ten more altars of immortal drunkenness to those senior brothers in the organization, so that their strength can be improved, and this situation will not occur again in the future."

As soon as Yang Chengzhi's words came out, the three people who were originally a little dull couldn't help but look at Yang Chengzhi, their eyes were full of disbelief, although the three of them would not brew such medicinal wine.

However, they have cultivated for hundreds of years, and they all have a certain eyesight, and they all know that the more powerful the medicinal wine brewed by Yang Chengzhi, the more difficult it is to brew.

If it was said that Yang Chengzhi had brewed the kind of immortal drunk that increased his cultivation, they might still think that Yang Chengzhi could brew dozens of jars at a time.

But now that they are tasting this kind of medicinal wine, the three of them all think that Yang Chengzhi will definitely not be able to produce about twenty jars at most, which is why Miao Yulan and him are ten jars.

At that time, Miao Yulan still thought that Yang Chengzhi really couldn't take out the ten altars, maybe according to Yang Chengzhi's six altars, she could also consider it, after all, she had personally experienced the power of this kind of immortal drunkenness.

didn't expect Yang Chengzhi to agree with a bitter face, so Miao Yulan deliberately tricked Yang Chengzhi into taking away a jar on the table by the way, wanting to make this guy anxious, but Yang Chengzhi still didn't react.

At that time, Miao Yulan and the three of them knew that Yang Chengzhi's medicinal wine was at least fifteen altars or even more, but now when they heard Yang Chengzhi talk about sending ten altars to the senior brothers like Zhang Riqing, the three of them turned their hearts upside down.

They all knew in their hearts that they had underestimated this little guy, this little guy could take out more than 20 jars of medicinal wine at once, and this little guy must still have stock in his hand.

Nangong Haotian looked at Yang Chengzhi with a complicated face, opened his mouth several times before asking: "Chengzhi, you told the master how much of this kind of immortal drunkenness you have, and you can also see the medicinal effect of this immortal drunkenness, and the cultivation level that is most suitable for drinking should be at the innate level."

The meaning in Nangong Haotian's words is obvious, except for Yang Chengzhi and a thousand strange beasts in the courtyard now, there are no cultivators at the innate level, and this wine will not be used much, if there is more, it will be sent to the organization more.

Hearing the master say this, Yang Chengzhi turned his head to look at the people who were slowly tasting wine on the table, and then said: "Master, this kind of wine needs a lot of precious herbs, and I haven't refined much, there are still a dry of strange beasts at home, and Haiyan They also need it, so I will send five more altars, and when I come back from Shennongjia, I will send twenty more altars, what do you think."

Nangong Haotian and the three of them showed ecstatic expressions on their faces when they heard this, with these members of the Yan Huang Tie Brigade above the innate level, their cultivation would definitely skyrocket, and it wouldn't take long for the Yan Huang Tie Brigade to regain its vitality.

Nangong Haotian patted Yang Chengzhi on the shoulder, "Chengzhi, I'm sorry for you, you also know the current situation of the organization, if you can't suppress those foreign clans, Huaxia will not be peaceful."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Master, I know that I will work hard to cultivate and will not let what happened back then happen again."

Nangong Haotian and the three of them heard Yang Chengzhi say this, their faces were all satisfied, Nangong Haotian touched Yang Chengzhi's head a few times, turned his face to Miao Yulan and Twelve.

"What's there to talk about when we go back, let's taste this kind of fairy drunk first, this is a good thing that is hard to find"......

A meal, because Yang Chengzhi is a strengthened version of the immortal drunk, it was not over until more than ten o'clock, this is mainly because many people are unwilling to rush to the mistakes of Old Man Zuo during the meal, so everyone takes a sip of wine, and then works hard to refine.

Therefore, the speed of eating was much slower, and when everyone poured Yang Chengzhi for them to refine all the medicinal wine, Old Man Zuo got up from the ground.

After standing up, Old Man Zuo stretched his waist, and the muscles and bones on his body rattled, judging from the fluctuation of the aura emanating from his body, Old Man Zuo finally reached the level of dark energy.

Everyone saw that Old Man Zuo had poured the dark energy level, and there was a kind of surprise in their eyes, they didn't expect that a sip of medicinal wine would make the old man Zuo enter the dark energy level, you must know that the old man Zuo has been stuck in the bright energy level for a long time.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone went up to congratulate them, Yang Chengzhi, Nangong Haotian, Miao Yulan, and twelve or fourteen people got drunk and walked out of the building with a whole altar of immortals.

After leaving the building, Nangong Haotian and the three returned to the attic, and Yang Chengzhi went to the backyard to prepare medicinal wine.

It's not that Nangong Haotian doesn't want to follow Yang Chengzhi to the backyard to have a look, the main thing is that they all know that Yang Chengzhi is secret, and the cellar in the modern backyard is a forbidden place for people in the compound.

Without Yang Chengzhi's consent, the people in this compound would not have mentioned that place at all, because they all knew that place was a secret studio of Yang Chengzhi.

When he arrived at the cellar in the backyard, Yang Chengzhi locked the cellar door and went directly into the space to carry the immortal drunken in the space cellar.

He knew that people would definitely go back to cultivate tonight, and when they knew the benefits of immortal drunkenness tomorrow, they would continue to drink this immortal drunk.

Instead of waiting for people to take the initiative to ask for it tomorrow, it is better to prepare it yourself now, and prepare the medicine and wine directly tomorrow, so that they don't have to look for themselves.

Preparing the required immortal drunkenness, Yang Chengzhi secretly thought in his heart, the immortal drunk he brewed now was only brewed with five striped ambergris.

This immortal drunk is suitable for cultivators at the innate level, and this effect can be derived from the words of the three elders of the master's sect.

The three of them are all masters of the Innate Great Perfection realm, but they also cultivate once in a small sip, which is enough to prove the power of this wine.

Don't forget that this fairy drunk is only brewed with five-striped ambergris, and there are six, seven, and eight stripes of ambergris in the space.

If these ambergris herbs are used with those aged herbs in the space, what kind of medicinal effect will the medicinal wine brewed be, Yang Chengzhi didn't dare to think about it.

Let's just say that if you use the five stripes and those herbs in the space to make a fairy drunk, Yang Chengzhi doesn't imagine that his medicinal effect is powerful, maybe this kind of medicinal wine is specially suitable for people at the Ming level.

Yang Chengzhi glanced at the five-striped and six-striped immortal drunken that were fermenting in the cellar, and felt glad that this was the thought of brewing immortal drunk with space herbs in those few days.

If these medicinal wines are successfully brewed, I don't know how to take them out, but fortunately, with this kind of immortal drunk as a foreshadowing, there will be an excuse to take it out if it is brewed in the future.

Yang Chengzhi was preparing medicinal wine in the cellar, and the three of Nangong Haotian returned to the attic with the immortal drunk in their arms, and entered the room of the twelve, Nangong Haotian put down the immortal drunk and immediately contacted the senior brother Long Xingtian who was far away in Yanjing.

When Long Xingtian heard that Yang Chengzhi had newly brewed a new immortal drunk with a more powerful medicinal effect that was only suitable for congenital level consumption, he was also taken aback.

Waiting for Nangong Haotian to say that Yang Chengzhi had given a total of twenty-five altars to the organization, and there were still twenty altars when he came back from Shennongjia, which made Long Xingtian almost throw away the intercom in his hand.

Why didn't he expect that in just a few days, Yang Chengzhi, the little guy, had already successfully refined the medicinal wine, which showed that this little guy had started brewing this kind of immortal drunk before setting off to the Hengduan Mountain Range.

No wonder the little guy told them that he would try to refine it when he went back, but he didn't want this little guy to start working long ago, it seems that this little family will be dishonest.

But this was just thinking about it for a while, Long Xingtian asked Nangong Haotian to be careful, and he took someone to get this batch of immortals drunk immediately.

This immortal drunkenness is too important, and Long Xingtian is afraid that something will go wrong, so he plans to go to Yangjiagou by himself.