Cultivation of immortality in the family

Chapter 218 Immortal Drunk

The family was chatting and laughing, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the main hall halfway up Biluo Peak.

In recent years, Su Xian had relieved himself of the heavy burdens of the family and spent his free time, so he put part of his mind on rebuilding some of the palaces on Huoxi Island.

After Su Xian's redesign, the entire Huoxi Island looked more majestic, and gradually took on a new look of Jindan power.

Twenty or thirty tribesmen were already standing at the entrance of the main hall. When they saw Sumu and the others walking slowly towards them, they all stood up straight involuntarily.

"Congratulations to my great-uncle/ancestor on his 100th birthday. May your immortality be evergreen and your life be as long as the heavens!"

When Su Mu came closer, everyone except Yan Ziling and Su Xian fell to the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

"Seventh Uncle, my nephew also wishes you blessings like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!" Su Xian is not as senior as Su Mu, but he is the former head of the Su family, and he is more than twenty years older than Su Mu. Sui just bowed symbolically.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to be polite. I also wish you all good luck and all your wishes will come true."

Su Mu smiled and handed out a red envelope to each person one by one, each containing two middle-grade spiritual stones, which meant that good things come in pairs.

After the simple ceremony, Su Mu, surrounded by everyone, walked into the main hall and sat on the main seat specially prepared for him.

Su Mu didn't like to be too showy, so a warm scene like this already satisfied him.

Sitting on the main seat, there were various delicacies piled in front of him, but what attracted Su Mu's attention the most was the jug of wine next to him.

The style of the wine pot looks very ordinary, but there is a vague aroma of wine floating in the palace.

Seeing that Su Mu noticed the jug, Su Xian said proudly: "Uncle Qi, do you want to guess what is in the jug?"

"Could it be Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Soup?" Looking at Su Xian's expression, Su Mu's expression changed.

"Hahaha, I knew I couldn't hide it from Uncle Qi." Su Xian laughed.

Speaking of the purple blood jade ginseng soup, except for Su Xian, only a few people have seen its true appearance.

At the beginning, the Su family was just a small qi-training family, and the only treasure the family could get away with was three bottles of purple blood jade ginseng soup.

Relying on this treasure, the Su family obtained Mu Yao Island, which they relied on for survival, and it also made the ancestor of the Ding family remember it.

Over the years, no one has tasted the spiritual wine brewed by the Su family, which is really ironic.

Over time, with the rapid development of the Su family's strength, the Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Soup was slowly forgotten by the Su family.

Nowadays, the Su family has various amounts of foundation-building pills prepared all year round. The Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Decoction's meager increase in foundation-building probability is simply incomparable.

"Is it possible that sixty years have passed and a new batch of Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Soup has finally been released?"

At this moment, Su Mu seemed to have some emotion, saying that time flies by.

"Mu Lang, I'm afraid you don't know that our Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Soup has already gained a great reputation in Luoxiafang City. People from all walks of life in Fang City don't know that this Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Soup is ours." It’s a living sign of the Su family, and I usually have to drink a few sips before I’ve been to Luoxia Island!”

Yan Ziling covered her mouth and smiled softly, the pride in her words was beyond words.

Sensing Su Mu's puzzled expression, Su Xian had no choice but to continue explaining, saying:

"Uncle Qi, over the years, you have been diligent in cultivation and have paid little attention to the developments of the Su family. As early as more than ten years ago, our purple blood jade ginseng soup has been improved several times, whether it is raw materials, We have also improved the brewing process.

In particular, we happened to get a fragment of "Bacchus", and after many attempts, we finally got a new brewing recipe.

After improvement, it only takes ten years for us to brew a batch, and the quantity of each batch is quite large. Not only can it satisfy the daily desires of our tribe, it can also become the Su family’s signature wine to attract customers. "

"Who told you not to get what you wanted in the cup, so you missed out on a lot!"

In fact, Yan Ziling occasionally talked about some progress of the Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Decoction at the beginning, but Su Mu didn't care about it at all, and over time it became a complete stranger.

"Uncle Qi, the bottle of wine in front of you was specially collected by Aunt Qi. It happened to be your 100th birthday, so I was willing to take it out!"

Although there was a hint of regret in Yan Ziling's tone, how could she forget that Su Mu missed this grand event of the Su family and had already prepared it for him in advance.

"Hahaha, what a double happiness!"

On this special day, Su Mu was indeed very happy to hear such good news again.

In the past, he was always worried that without him always looking after him, the Su family might be bullied by others, and even the Su family would gradually decline.

This case of Purple Blood Jade Ginseng Decoction made him completely relieved.

Even without their own participation, the Su family can develop extremely well with their own efforts and everyone's concerted efforts.

"If that's the case, then I'm going to have a good taste of it!"

It was rare that the atmosphere today was excellent, surrounded by family members, and Su Mu suddenly wanted to have a few drinks.

Seeing his seventh uncle take a small sip, he drank the glass in one gulp, and before he could finish it, he drank a second glass by himself. Su Xian, who was standing by him, originally planned to dissuade him, but when he saw the look on Yan Ziling's face After smiling, look at your nose with your eyes and your heart with your nose, but the corners of your mouth keep rising.

Although the fragrance of this wine soup is light and light, just like the fragrance of orchids after rain, it is not very attractive, but in fact it has great stamina.

Ordinary qi-training monks only dare to take a small sip. If you drink too much, you may have to fall asleep for three to five days.

Even a foundation-building monk can only drink a small cup before he is already drunk.

Although Su Mugui is said to be a Jindan real person with profound cultivation, no matter how you say it, he is still a mortal. Without using magic to force out the alcohol, he can only drink two or three glasses a day at most.

Today's banquet had just begun, and he drank two drinks in a row, and he still seemed to be unsatisfied.

After a banquet, you might have to drink more than a dozen drinks.

You know, this improved signature drink also has a well-known name, that is "Shenxian Drunk".

This is an alias recognized by many monks in Luoxiafang City, and it has won unanimous approval. This shows how powerful it is.

"Everyone, don't just watch. Let's raise a glass and drink together."

As soon as the drink entered his throat, Su Mu felt a breath of air rushing to his forehead, which made him feel much more relaxed.

"Good wine." Su Mu praised repeatedly.

Although he doesn't like what's in the cup, he still has a basic judgment on spiritual wine.

When he was in Donghai, he was lucky enough to drink famous wines with Hu Jinpeng and others several times, but whether it was from the wine soup or other aspects, the Su family's signature wine was in no way inferior.

The only thing that made him feel a little inferior was that the wine soup may not have been stored long enough, resulting in the spiritual energy contained in it not being strong enough, making it not that useful for practice.

Therefore, this kind of wine is just to satisfy the desire of the tongue, and it is unlikely to be sold at a good price.

In fact, this was originally the plan of Su Xian and others. The family background of the Su family is not comparable to that of the established Jindan forces, and even a foundation-building family like the Ding family is far inferior.

In order to quickly come up with something eye-catching in a short period of time, you must make some choices.

After careful consideration and comparison, they finally decided to focus on the taste.

Only by establishing a firm foothold and firing the first shot can there be any subsequent actions.

Unlike other people who attack the Golden Core monks and above, they have to first stabilize the majority of low-level monks in the foundation building stage and below.

As expected, relying on the huge number of people at the bottom, the purple blood jade ginseng soup with a taste of third level or above captured the hearts of a large number of monks, especially those who were greedy for what was in the cup. very.

Since it does not have strong spiritual energy, its price can only be said to be ridiculously cheap compared to the third-level spiritual wine. In addition, the production volume is large, and the profit is actually not bad.

Now, whoever comes to Luoxiafang City must have one or two sips of the Immortal Drunk as one of their goals.

From this perspective, their efforts have really paid off.

Sure enough, in the lively atmosphere, Su Mu drank a few more drinks.

Not surprisingly, he only felt excited. After the excitement, a trace of fatigue came over his body, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making him feel dizzy.

"Is it possible that I'm getting drunk?"

Although he was happy, Su Mu remained vigilant due to habit.

However, his consciousness slowly became dull.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to activate the Qi and Blood Mysterious Technique, and he slowly woke up from his drunkenness in an instant.

Today's Su Mu can no longer be regarded as a mortal.

Since he has refined the Immortal Muscle and Jade Bone, and has been fed back by the fourth-level positive and negative Five Elements Formation, his five-qi state has made great progress, not to mention just a mere drunkenness, even if it is some kind of witchcraft poison. , and don’t even think about hurting him.

Those who knew about it originally wanted to see Su Mu's embarrassment, but they never expected that they were not afraid of such a little trick.

Those people saw that Su Mu was still in good spirits and did not look like someone who drank too much, so they had no choice but to continue to persuade him to drink.

Until later, when all those people were drunk, Su Mu was still only slightly drunk. This was because Su Mu didn't want to wake up instantly, otherwise as soon as he activated the Xuan Gong, he would immediately be like a normal person.

Seeing these people lying around, Su Mu ordered some tribesmen to help the drunk people back to rest.

After doing this, Su Mu was drunk and walked slowly in Huoxi Island alone.

After a while, he walked to the vicinity of Lingtan.

At this time, it was just when the moon was above the willow branches, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

The bright moon reflected in the pond looked dreamlike.

At this moment, a bolt of white light flew out of the pond.

The white light hovered in the air several times, and the surrounding light suddenly became much dimmer.

Faintly, there were three or four tiger-headed clams the size of washbasins lurking under the pond.

It was motionless, but Su Mu could sense that the other person's eyes were always paying attention to the area around him.

It is very likely that as long as he makes a big move, the tiger-headed clam will immediately dive to the bottom of the Lingtan.

The aura emanating from it showed that the tiger-headed clam was already at the second level of mid-level strength, which was equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building for a monk.

Perhaps because he drank some wine, Su Mu suddenly became childish. Before the tiger clam could react, a ball of five-color light emitted from his hand.

This five-color light is the five-element divine light that he is good at.

Compared with before, the power of the Five Elements Divine Light has been greatly improved.

With a flash of divine light, the white chain in mid-air was absorbed almost instantly.

With Su Mu's current strength, even a golden elixir cultivator would have difficulty breaking away from being sucked into the Five Elements Divine Light, let alone a tiny second-level middle-grade tiger clam.

Before it could react, the divine light instantly returned to Su Mu's hand, along with a smooth pearl.

That white chain is the pearl.

The Steller Clam realized that he had lost the clam's sensitivity in the blink of an eye, and immediately became restless.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if its inner elixir is lost, it may not be able to cause such a big reaction from it.

Even though it realized that Su Mu's strength far exceeded it and was not something it could contend with, it actually tried to float up.

"This little thing is still considered a treasure."

Su Mu inevitably sneered. Knowing that you are defeated, but still trying to get ahead, if this is not stupid, then what is it!

"Is it possible that I can still covet your things?"

Just when Su Mu was about to throw the pearl in his hand back to the tiger clam, the surface of the clam pearl, which was originally covered by the sun's essence and moonlight, shrank into a pinhead-sized hole under the wash of the five elements' divine light.

Over the years, Yan Ziling would come over every year and a half to harvest the spiritual liquid to cultivate the growth of spiritual grass and shorten their lifespan.

However, the tiger clam still tirelessly collects the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon, and then waits for the next harvest.

Therefore, the spiritual fluids such as sun essence, moon essence, etc. on the surface of the clam bead only cover it with a thin layer.

Who could have expected that the Five Elements Divine Light was so powerful, just a small brushing, and the spiritual liquid was pushed away a little.

It was precisely because of this small gap the size of a needle that Su Mu immediately noticed something strange.

I saw a purple-gold light shining through the gap.

I don't know why, its light is very weak, but what kind of person is Su Mu? He is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, but his power of divine consciousness is almost comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Furthermore, after so many years of alchemy, he had already developed a pair of fiery eyes, which were very vicious.

With just a faint purple-gold light, he immediately caught a clue.

"This is not a clam pearl at all!"

(End of this chapter)