C2369 The Wine Was Intoxicating
The wine is intoxicating.
"I lost this battle."
When the white-haired old man said this, even Hsiang Yang couldn't help but feel excited. This was one of the experts of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns, a peerless old monster that had survived since the ancient times. He was forced to admit defeat.
Unfortunately, that was the reason why his opponent had suppressed his cultivation base to the First Layer of Great Luo . If this old man used all his strength to release his cultivation base, Hsiang Yang would believe him. There were probably very few people in this world who could be compared to him. Even Moo Yunping wouldn't be a match for him.
After all, although Moo Yunping had obtained Golden Flame Sovereign's inheritance, although Moo Yunping's cultivation base had already reached the peak, she wasn't invincible. However, Moo Yunping's use of her divine ability couldn't be compared to this white-haired old man. After all, this white-haired old man had cultivated for countless years and had reached the peak in terms of magical techniques and divine abilities.
Moo Yunping had only obtained a powerful force. Without going through this stage of bitter cultivation, it was ultimately not a force that could truly engrave one's bone marrow. Naturally, it could not be compared to the Daoist Sovereign of the Dao Gate.
However, no matter what, even if the opponent was only using the strength of a First Layer of Great Luo to fight him, Hsiang Yang was still very happy that the Daoist Sovereign, one of the Nine Emperors of the Dao Gate, could helplessly say that he had lost to the heavens.
"What a pity..."
Of course, what was a little regretful was that when Hsiang Yang recalled that he didn't bet with the white-haired old man, he felt that he had missed out on over a hundred Top Quality Immortal Tools, causing him to feel extremely helpless in his heart.
"What is a pity?"
The white-haired old man looked at Hsiang Yang curiously.
Although this old man looked very serious when he said that he had admitted defeat, as if he was unwilling to admit defeat, he was still smiling and seemed completely fine now.
As expected of one of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns of the Dao Gate. Even Hsiang Yang felt ashamed of his inferiority in such a state of mind.
Although this saying was very simple, it could be said that many ordinary people in the secular world could do it. However, the higher one's cultivation base was, the higher one's status would be. It had been a long time since one became invincible. It was extremely difficult for a Dao Gate Daoist Sovereign like the white-haired old man to achieve such a state of mind.
Although the white-haired old man was trembling with anger when he fought Hsiang Yang, he was still unwilling to accept his defeat. However, to him, a First Layer of Great Luo was just a joke. He was still an invincible Peak Of Great Luo Ninth Layer expert, although he had yet to break through to the Holy Stage Expert realm. However, he had never thought that he would be weaker than any Saint Stage Expert.
Because, as the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns of the Dao Sect, as long as he was willing to, he could instantly break through to the Sub Saint.
At this moment, the white-haired old man was looking at Hsiang Yang with curiosity and admiration. It wasn't easy to defeat him as soon as he broke through to the Great Luo realm, and Hsiang Yang was the first one to do so.
"It's a pity that I didn't bet with you. Now, I'm still empty-handed. It's a great loss for me to fight you for nothing."
Hsiang Yang shook his head and said with a sigh.
As he spoke, he looked helplessly at the white-haired old man. "You must have known the result a long time ago. That's why you lied to me and said that you don't have any Top Quality Immortal Tool. As the saying goes, the older the spicier. You're right."
"Uh..."
When the white-haired old man heard this, he was instantly speechless. To be honest, he really didn't think that he would lose because he really didn't have any Top Quality Immortal Tool on him that could be used to gamble with Hsiang Yang.
However, when he thought about it now, he felt very fortunate. Fortunately, he didn't have any extra Immortal Weapons on him. Otherwise, not only would he be beaten up by Hsiang Yang, he would also lose a lot of Immortal Weapons.
He rolled his eyes at Hsiang Yang and finally understood what was going on. Hsiang Yang must have planned all of this long ago and knew that he was no match for Hsiang Yang. Therefore, he purposely took out a bunch of Top Quality Immortal Tools to bet with him. This was a conspiracy. A conspiracy to obtain his magic treasure.
Fortunately, he was really poor. When he saw this kid take out dozens of Top Quality Immortal Tools, he was terrified. He didn't dare to take out his magic treasure to shame himself, or else he would suffer a huge loss.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man felt that he was really too smart. Although his Daoist robe was tattered, his face couldn't help but reveal a proud expression.
"It's still this old Daoist who is smarter. Otherwise, I would have been cheated by you." The white-haired old man chuckled. Combined with the miserable look of being beaten up by Hsiang Yang, his current look made people want to laugh out loud after seeing it.
"Forget it, forget it. Let's go drink. I won't play with you anymore."
Hsiang Yang shook his head and took out a wine gourd. Inside was the Monkey Wine. He opened it and took a sip. Immediately, he felt his mouth full.
Speaking of which, this Monkey Wine could be said to be the best wine in the universe. Even if Hsiang Yang came to Immortal Realm, he had never heard of any wine that could compare to the Monkey Wine.
Although those monkeys didn't have any other abilities, their ability to brew wine was enough to make countless people submit to them.
Back then, Hsiang Yang had brought all the monkeys from the Profound Maiden Palace into the Limitless Immortal Mansion, and they could use all kinds of resources as they pleased. This allowed the monkeys to produce more and more people. Now, how much monkey wine did Hsiang Yang have? Even he couldn't calculate it himself. Even if the God Slaying Guard provided him with a hundred thousand of them, he wouldn't be able to finish all of them every day.
"Yi, this is monkey wine. It has been many years since I last drank monkey wine."
When the white-haired old man smelled the fragrance of the wine, he instantly took a deep breath. He couldn't help but run to Hsiang Yang in a flash. His eyes lit up as he looked at the wine gourd in Hsiang Yang's hand. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He couldn't help but say, "Well, young friend, can you..."
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together with a look of desire.
Obviously, although his expression was rather reserved, the meaning behind his words was very clear. He hoped that Hsiang Yang could give him some Monkey Wine to taste.
Of course, as the Daoist Sovereign of the Dao Sect, it wasn't as if he had never tasted monkey wine before. As long as he was willing, those juniors of the Dao Gate could find anything for him no matter what. Only, when he saw Hsiang Yang drink so sweetly at this moment, he himself couldn't help but be unable to restrain himself.
"No."
However, what made the white-haired old man depressed was that Hsiang Yang didn't even pay attention to him. He just shook his head and left while drinking. He even muttered to himself, "After a great battle, it feels so good to be able to drink some wine. Hmm, after we find a time to stay, we can find a place to bathe in wine. That would be even more awesome. "
" F * ck, junior, could it be that you have so much Monkey Wine on you? You are going too far. You would rather bathe in wine than let this old Daoist drink it."
When the white-haired old man heard Hsiang Yang talking to himself, he was instantly infuriated. He liked drinking wine very much, especially the unparalleled fine wine like the Monkey Wine. Therefore, there was still a group of monkeys raised in Nine Emperors Mountain. They were specifically used to brew Monkey Wine for them.
However, after Sun Qingya and Monica went up the mountain, they caused trouble. They accidentally scared away that group of Monkey Wine, and even all the Monkey Wine that had been stored for countless years had vanished. It caused them to be unable to drink Monkey Wine anymore, yet they were too embarrassed to ask for it from the other disciples of the younger generation. Now that he smelled the fragrance of the Monkey Wine in Hsiang Yang's hand, he instantly became extremely greedy. However, Hsiang Yang refused to give it to him, causing him to feel an itch in his heart. It was extremely uncomfortable.
When Hsiang Yang saw this, he laughed and said. "Senior, Monkey Wine is priceless, especially for someone like me who only obtained it by chance. I even spent several tens of Top Quality Immortal Tools to buy this gourd of Monkey Wine. It's fine if you like it. As long as you use treasures of the same price or the divine abilities of the Dao Gate to exchange for it, that's fine. "
He didn't know what kind of value the Monkey Wine had, but things were valued by rarity. After coming to Immortal Realm for so long, he rarely saw Monkey Wine. Obviously, there weren't many types of Spirit Monkeys used to brew the Monkey Wine.
He naturally knew that the white-haired old man had definitely tasted all kinds of wine, but the key was that this white-haired old man didn't have the Monkey Wine on him, and he had it.
"So that's how it is. Kid, you actually have designs on the divine abilities of the Dao Gate."
When the white-haired old man heard Hsiang Yang's words, he instantly understood. Hsiang Yang had set his eyes on the divine ability of the Dao Gate, and wanted to extort some from him. That was why he purposely took out the Monkey Wine to lure him.
He sneered and said, "Kid, do you know how precious the divine ability of Dao Gate is? It's impossible for you to obtain the divine ability of Dao Gate from this old Daoist just by relying on one or two gourds of Monkey Wine."
At the same time, he made up his mind not to give Hsiang Yang any chances. Wasn't it just the Monkey Wine? No matter what, he wouldn't drink it.
However, it seemed to really taste good.
He couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva, as if he could taste the taste of the Monkey Wine in his throat. He truly felt extremely helpless in his heart.
As one of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns of the Dao Sect, he had been an invincible Immortal Venerable since the ancient times. When had he encountered such a situation? Especially after Hsiang Yang's mother came to Nine Emperors Mountain. He had a feeling that everything had changed.
"Those people are all monstrous geniuses. I can't afford to offend them, but can't I hide from them?"
The white-haired old man muttered to himself and snorted, pretending not to look at Hsiang Yang.
"Is that so?"
Hsiang Yang couldn't help but shake his head and said with a faint smile. " My divine ability is endless. Why would I want the divine abilities of Dao Sect? Only, this kid really doesn't have much monkey wine left. I can't give it to you anymore, please forgive me. "
As he spoke, he walked to Lee Huan's side and directly tossed a jar of monkey wine to Lee Huan. After that, he asked the girls, "Do you all want to drink?"
"Yes, yes, I want to drink. Mr. Hsiang, I want to drink."
"Me too."
Sun Qingya and Monica fought to be the first to speak.
When the two little girls talked about drinking, one was more excited than the other. The little red face looked very cute while Yun Ruoxue coldly snorted by the side. She didn't even need to say anything. She just needed to reach out her little white hand to Hsiang Yang.0
"Cough cough..."
Hsiang Yang was helpless. He hurriedly took out some small bottles and distributed the Monkey Wine that was placed in the wine bag to the girls. Even Wan Er and Fairy Yu Yue also received a small bag.
This action made the white-haired old man so angry that his entire body was about to explode. This was not much. Damn it, everyone had distributed an unknown amount of Monkey Wine but he was the only one who did not. This was too much.
He looked at Hsiang Yang angrily. He knew that Hsiang Yang was trying to seduce him and had made up his mind to accept him as his master. Therefore, he held his Dao heart and silently recited the Dao Gate's Pure Heart Art, no longer asking Hsiang Yang for it.
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