Chapter 4: Snow Mountain Dayinjiu ()

Snow mountains, hot springs, Sanskrit sounds, temples, wineries... and the old wine chef.

Just like the flaws he revealed, how could an old man who was just a winemaker reveal such irreversible details as barefoot and hair disguised as he was in the workshop with strict makeup and plastic surgery? There was only one explanation. If it weren't for his meticulous character on the surface, then there would be no disguise in countless novels and stories.

Unfortunately, the old winemaker was probably complacent behind his back and thought that he had seen through Yang Ze's identity, and Yang Ze also knew that he had a more origin behind him, a winemaker.

That is, in the Qichun Marquis Mansion, apart from his two uncles, the third cultivator who has been promoted to the third level of practice, the Xuan Realm of the Loudi.

Wen Quan was the guard of the Marquis of Qichun. After the southern expedition, he took off his armor and rejected the generous rewards from the Marquis of Qichun. He chose to spend his life in the winery and temple on the top of Mount Li, and comprehend the way of practice. Many people in the Marquis' Mansion were not clear about these past events, but Yang Ze knew all of this through memory fragments.

If nothing unexpected happened, the wine bag in his hand was the Togou Dagenjo that he had almost never tasted in his life.

This old man is really kind.

After lunch and after a full rest, Yang Ze took off his clothes and entered the hot spring again. Recalling his life in his previous life, he was still not as good as the current poetic scroll with blue sky as a curtain, snowy mountains as a screen, and foothills as a mountain as a poetic painting.

More importantly, he could feel some mysterious world that he had never imagined before. It was so wonderful that he had to explore physically and mentally and devote himself to the wonderful graceful world between heaven and earth.

So Yang Ze planned to put the poem in his heart to a perfect end. He was cheerful and twisted open the wine bag. A light and quaint fragrance came through his nose. The wine in the wine bag was clear in color, and he couldn't wait to pick it up and drink it several times.

It is mellow and soft and refreshing when you have a taste of the past, but it does not have the spicy taste of the wine marinade, and it also has a faint natural sweetness of snow water.

But Yang Ze immediately felt something was wrong. After these soft and refreshing wine entered his throat, he immediately found that his entire chest and abdomen were burning like fire, surging! The hot feeling seemed to spread along his blood vessels and meridians. Every time he passed, his meridians seemed to be beating.

In addition to this heartburn feeling, he also felt the intense erection contained in the Tanggu Yinjiu in his belly! It was even stronger than the stimulation brought by caffeine, which made the cells in his body feel happy, as if they were some kind of warm current full of energy.

That is spiritual energy. The most wonderful existence in the world. In essence, it is the same as the true energy in the body of a practitioner, and it constitutes the origin of a certain "qi" flowing between the world.

And just three small mouthfuls of wine actually have the spiritual energy contained in the surrounding hot springs with a dozen cubic meters of water.

No wonder Tanggou Yinjiu is produced in 1,000 jars a year, and is sought after by many noble families in the kingdom. It is indeed extremely beneficial for the physical and environmental development of the primary cultivators. Even if Yang Ze takes out the family's 400 to 500 pounds, he may not be able to exchange for such a small jar of fine wine.

Yang Ze was scheming and immediately thought of the key to breaking through the sixth grade.

At present, these precious Tanggou Yinjiu must not be wasted.

Yang Ze poured a few more sips of wine, and entered his throat with shallowness. He felt the almost burning snow mountain yinjiu in his body. He combined his hands and immediately mobilized the sea of ​​energy in his body and began to gather the spiritual energy in the hot spring.

The surrounding water body rotated again, and countless spiritual energy entered the body. Coupled with the abundant spiritual energy contained in the alcohol in his body, the white horse that was used as the inspiration in the deep abdomen had gathered thousands of troops. The external spiritual energy and the internal wine were mixed together, as if these thousands of troops were put on the toughest heavy armor. So the white horse began to jump and run, and the thousands of troops moved with it, galloping majestic, sprinting towards the top of the Qihai Realm along the meridian road!

Stepping through the path of meridians, breaking through the obstacles along the road, and rushing towards the invisible wall covered by the last clouds. Whenever the momentum declines slightly, the new force behind him joins in. The team becomes larger and larger, and finally it seems that the entire barrier is trembling. Then it bombards towards the last barrier! Countless military horses were bounced away, forced back by tough rebounds, and shattered.

But it continues one after another, and it continues.

The thick army was sacrificingly bombardment, slap, and rushing. In the end, the invisible imposed barrier could not withstand this powerful and continuous violent conflict, and began to appear cracks, then cracks, and then penetrated and shattered!

A feeling of enlightenment penetrated into the air, and in an instant the whole world seemed to be silent.

Yang Ze could hear the whisper of the breeze passing by the rock pine beside him, the swaying of the stubborn grass, the sound of the workers moving the utensils in the winery in the distance, and the sound of the horse's hooves running freely on the grassland below.

The perception seemed to be magnified several times in an instant, and it was not until a long time later that it gradually returned to normal.

A complex emotion that he had brought about the first pot of gold that he had found, and his heart and blood were merging in his heart. He seemed to be able to feel the turbidity in his body being forced out of his body, and this young body was filled with some explosive power that needed to be vented.

Yang Ze soared into the sky from the water, bowed a perfect arc in the air, and then fell to the ground like a fish jumping, pressing his hands on a large bluestone that was tall by the hot spring without any tricks.

A burst of extremely thin pieces spread out from the surface of the bluestone, and the two palm prints fell into half an inch and remained on the surface of the bluestone!

Yang Ze fell back into the pool water, causing a wave of heat. His limbs were large in shape and allowed to fall into the pool water and sink to the bottom of the water. The burning sensation of the internal organs before was gone, and replaced by the unreserved unblocking of every pore, as transparent as if washing the marrow and cleavage the meridians!

But the palms of his hands were numb and painful, but his heart was filled with excitement, which made people cry, but he even wanted to laugh happily. It was extremely contradictory.

This is the sixth grade of Qihai Realm! With his previous ability to be the seventh grade of Qihai, even if he slapped his palm a hundred times on the bluestone, he would not want to leave a palm print.

As a modern person, when did he experience this mysterious feeling of running through every blood vessel? When did he think about being able to slam a big bluestone with one palm?

Is this his power beyond the power of the bricks?

Two months later, the winter with snowy back will be like this.

The streets of Shanglin City in the royal capital are covered with snow. In the morning, many shops can hear the sound of snow sweeping at the doors, avoiding dark ice on the road, crooked carriages and hit people, or the guests who come to the door fall down and twist their waists, ruining their business. Every street in Shanglin is still crowded with people, with spires and buildings, and the pine willows wrapped in the snow, and are coated with a magnificent layer of radiance by the rising sun, covered with gold and silver.

The people of Daye Kingdom are hardworking, and all things and the world are thriving under such a grand scene.

Among the hot springs on the top of Mount Li, snowflakes are flying on the snowy mountain. The temperature outside is lower, and the spring water in Tanggou Hot Spring becomes hotter.

In the pool, Yang Ze stood naked, inserting his hands below the waterline. The pool water, which was nearly ten steps wide, seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, flowing slowly around him, and sometimes it was slightly flowing.

In the past two months, the Hou Mansion has known where he went, but most people don’t care. The young generation of the Hou Mansion is working hard to become a pillar of the family for the coming-of-age ceremony. Relatively speaking, Yang Ze can still go to hot springs all day long, which is in line with his personality. The story reaches the ears of the Hou of Qichun. It is said that Wang Hou had a fire and threw a precious teacup. In the end, he waved his hand in disappointment.

But in the eyes of Yang's mother and father, he was much more relieved. Yang Ze told them that he would not be idle with the king's playboy all day long as he used to practice. This was an amazing feat. Therefore, even if Yang Ze could make a breakthrough after passing the New Year's Eve, it would be not a big deal compared to his changing personality.

At least all this made Yang’s father and mother very pleased.

During the past two months, Yang Ze chanted the snow-capped mountains every day, using the full spiritual hot spring water to ignite the energy and refine the body and rush the orifices, and constantly practiced. The used water bag would return to Wen Quan's humble room. Every two days, the kind old wine chef would put the full water bag on his desk after dinner. This was exactly the amount he needed to practice and refine the cultivation in two days...

The two of them were doing this kind of public-eating activity in such a tacit understanding.

Yang Ze used to think that there were very few people in Luzhou who could practice his unique technique. Later, he realized that his narrowness was that at least the old wine master had seen through his behavior. Perhaps this technique was not clear, but people who knew this kind of Qi-induced technique probably would not need to use the spiritual energy of this spring to carry out basic practice. And those cultivators who were climbing in the Qihai Realm would probably be easier to use those expensive elixirs to supplement them. Just like the young people in the Hou Mansion, princes and nobles did not lack various rare elixirs, and ordinary people naturally could not enter this unique Tanggou Hot Spring.

However, in comparison, Yang Ze's method is even more tiring. It is not an easy task to activate the spiritual energy in the spring, nor is it something ordinary people can do with perseverance. Even the burning and painful feeling may be discouraged.

But this winter, Yang Ze just sipped the wine and dispatched the Qihai Body Refining, drank the Snow Mountain Dayinjiu worth thousands of gold pounds, and spent two whole months of cold winter.

The spring water gradually became rapid around Yang Ze and flowed faster and faster. Yang Ze could feel the spiraling arm qi sea in his body being rotated more and more vigorously, greedily absorbing the fine wine in the mouth and the spiritual energy that was vented into the body from the entire pool water.

The spring water surged in an uproar, like the sea in a storm, and the waves slammed the shore. After a sudden explosion in the air, it seemed like an invisible sound wave stimulating the airflow, causing a brief shock in the field of vision, and then returned to calm.

Yang Ze slowly opened his eyes in the chaotic smoke and the pool water that was unwilling to return to tranquility.

In two months, he finally stepped into two more grades, and he officially entered the fourth grade of Qihai!

The power he contains now is stronger than before. If his palm is stamped on the big bluestone, it will leave a deeper mark than before, and it will not be so shocked by the recoil force that it seems as if his hand is about to be broken.

Yang Ze came ashore and knew that his current practice had finally come to an end. The spiritual energy in the hot springs became thinner. Even if it was added to the Snow Mountain Dayinjiu, it would only have a warming effect on him, and it would be difficult to make a deeper breakthrough.

This is also reasonable. The precious elixirs collected by the wealthy families of the royal capital have become part of the GDP of the Daye Kingdom to a certain extent, and may even contribute to countless foreign exchanges to neighboring countries. It may not necessarily lead to a few practitioners with artistic conception. It will never be easy to break through and pursue the truth of the heavenly way.

Yang Ze put on his outer robe in the wind and snow, and suddenly he could feel the wind and snow in the world flowing faster and faster, as if he was eager to escape and hide from something. The pine needles blown by the wind slapped on the exposed skin, causing a burst of pain.

Yang Ze's pupils tightened slightly.

Almost the next moment, he could instinctively feel dangerous and rolled sideways to the side. The snowflakes floating behind him suddenly tightened with a sound of some kind of roar hidden in the wind, and then the snow, four feet thick on the ground, exploded suddenly. In Yang Ze's view, it was like being hit by a sniper rifle bullet from the sky, and the snow plunged into a column and rushed into the sky.

The snow breeze made his face hurt, and he could hardly open his eyes, but he still tried to open his eyes wide and look at the source of the attack.

A short and simple sword with dark patterns jumped into the sky from the ground where Yang Ze was just now, and passed through the snow powder that was spreading down in the air, drawing a beautiful arc and landing in a hand that was grabbing towards the sky.

Two figures appeared there.
Chapter completed!