"Senior..." Mu Hanyan turned pale, and suddenly regretted saying hello.

"Call me senior, don't you look down on me?" Mu Hanyan was interrupted displeased by the old drunk before he finished speaking.

"Well, that old drunkard, there are still important things in my family, or I will accompany you to drink at the bar next time." Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered that this old man hates others for being like a predecessor, so he is much happier by calling him an old drunkard. So quickly changed his mind.

"Since there is something in your family, then I won't force you to stay, so let's drink a few sips with me first, and then do what you should do." The old drunkard said that he shouldn't force to stay, but he dragged Mu Hanyan. But he didn't let go of his arm, and dragged Mu Hanyan into the tavern beside the road.

"Okay." Mu Hanyan smiled helplessly. She had known for a long time that she would never want to get away if she met this old drunkard without drinking a bit, but fortunately, it only took a few mouthfuls, which didn't matter much.

Entering the tavern, the shopkeeper was about to greet him, and the old drunkard threw a large ingot over, "The old man invites someone to drink, don't bother me."

The shopkeeper took the silver and was taken aback for a moment, then ran to the side with a smile, and he could make money without using his own wine. He couldn't hope for such a good thing.

The old drunkard flicked his sleeves, and a vinewood wine glass appeared in front of him like a conjure. Then he took off the wine gourd on his back and poured a glass.

Immediately, a savory smell of wine came out, and the wine had a slight aroma before it was consumed, and even the flow of energy in the meridians was much faster than before.

"Good fragrant wine, I haven't seen such fragrant wine when I grew up." Mu Ze waited for a group of young dudes to **** their noses hard, smack their lips, and stare at Mu Hanyan with eyesight.

With their backgrounds, they have seen a lot of good wines and wines on weekdays, but they have never met them before, and they can’t help being a bit greedy, but knowing that this old drunkard is terrifying, no one dares to ask him. Begging for alcohol.

"You know the goods. My wine is called Xianlingzui. It is made from hundreds of exotic flowers and weeds. Not only does it taste good, but it also cultivates the essence and improves the cultivation base. How can it be compared to ordinary goods." As expected, the drunkard was narcissistic. He was praised and shook with pride.

"It can also improve the cultivation level!" Mu Zexian and the others lit up, drooling even harder.

"For the sake of your knowledge of the goods, let's do it, everyone has a drink." The old drunkard flicked his sleeve again, and a row of large and small wine glasses appeared in front of him.

Mu Hanyan looked at the row of large and small wine glasses, as if he had returned to his previous life, feeling particularly cordial.

Mu Zexian and the others had already moved about the wine bug, and when the clear fairy drunk filled the rim of the cup, he picked up the wine glass.

"Wait." Mu Hanyan was about to remind that the group of little guys who had been tickled by the wine bug had already drank it.

This is terrible! Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly.

"Good wine, really good wine...plop." Mu Ze gave a smirk before boasting, and his feet were soft and fell to the ground.

"Sure enough... it's... good wine, such a good wine... plops." Mu Zeran was even more unbearable, and she fell to the ground with her tongue before she finished speaking.

Immediately afterwards, the group of little dandies lay on the ground one by one.

"Drink slowly. This fairy drunk is brewed with herbs. The medicinal properties are too strong. You have to drink while refining, which is great for improving your cultivation. If you drink it all at once, you will end up just like them. I'm not dead, but it's a pity to waste this rare wine." Mu Hanyan shook his head, reminding Huayue and the others.

Seeing the end of Mu Zexian and others, Huayue and the others naturally did not dare to be careless, picked up the wine glass, swallowed it with small mouthfuls, and ran the refining power of the exercises.

"You are so knowledgeable, you know the wonders of my fairy drunkenness." The old drunkard glanced at Mu Hanyan and said with surprise and contentment.

"In fact, in addition to improving cultivation, this fairy drunk has other magical effects." Mu Hanyan sipped the wine, squinted his eyes and blurted out.

"Oh?" The old drunkard looked even more surprised.

"In addition to improving the cultivation base, this fairy drunk should have healing effects." Mu Hanyan savored the wine carefully, said.

"How did you know?" The old drunkard's face sank, and he looked at Mu Hanyan warily.

He was injured in his meridians in his early years. Although he was cured at that time, there were hidden dangers. After being promoted to Juggernaut, not only was it difficult to improve his strength, but his injuries would relapse and his strength would be greatly reduced every once in a while.

Over the years, in order to heal his injuries, he has searched for famous doctors, but the hidden danger of the injury has been delayed for too long, and even the Rejuvenation Holy Hand cannot heal. By coincidence, he got an ancient prescription and healed his wounds by brewing with herbs. Unfortunately, the prescription was incomplete and a few herbs were missing, so that he has not been able to brew successfully.

Fortunately, he has become a good doctor for a long time, and his understanding of herbs is far better than ordinary people. After repeated attempts, he has also turned into a good wine. Although it is not very helpful for him to heal his injuries, it can strengthen his vitality and prolong his life, and it is great for improving his cultivation. There are benefits.

This incident is his biggest secret and his fatal weakness. No outsider knows about it. Now that Mu Hanyan suddenly said it, he was shocked and naturally he was afraid of Mu Hanyan.

If it weren't for seeing that Mu Hanyan was not malicious, he might have slapped it out with a palm.

"Not only do I know that this fairy drunk originally has healing effects, but I also know that your wine can't be brewed and that some herbs are used incorrectly. So although you can cultivate the original and improve your cultivation, it has no healing effect. The fairy spirit is drunk, at best it can be called Baicao brew." Mu Hanyan did not answer his question, but said leisurely.

"You...how did you know?" The old drunkard pointed at Mu Hanyan, his voice trembling.

"Drink it." Mu Hanyan took a sip of the wine again and said with a smack.

Of course she didn't drink it, in fact, all this was told to her by the old alcoholic in the past life.

When he met an old drunkard in the Longyan Mountains, he happened to have a relapse of his old injury and his strength was greatly damaged. He was chased by a strange beast close to the sword master and rushed to the ground in a panic. Rank, he has not yet been promoted to the Sword Master, he didn’t want to be nosy, but it was really pitiful to see him clumsily from the left to the right, and he was really pitiful, so he tried to help him with the idea that he could be beaten and not run. The alien beast killed and saved the life of the old drunkard.

When killing the alien beast, the old drunkard was seriously injured, but good fortune and misfortune depended on each other. It was this serious injury that made him suddenly realize that he actually figured out the real prescription, brewed the real fairy drunk, and then suffered injuries. Healed, the strength is improved.

The old drunkard was grateful for Mu Hanyan's sense of life-saving, and revealed his secret together with the prescriptions and recipes of the fairy drunk, and gave Mu Hanyan a lot of pointers, that is, relying on his guidance, Mu Hanyan successfully broke through the bottleneck and promoted the sword master. The realm.

Of course, Mu Hanyan would not say these things, and no one would believe them.