Master Songhe is crazy about drinking. If he knows he has found this kind of wine, he doesn't know how happy he will be. Alas, it's a pity that everything is good, but you have to give it to several immortal masters outside. Shifu can't keep it and enjoy it in this secret place at most.

At the thought of finding these good things cheap, Qingyang's chest hurts badly. He has made such great efforts, but he can't get anything. However, the immortal masters outside have done nothing, but they can enjoy their success. It's really unfair.

No, we must leave some for Shifu. We must not make those people cheap in vain. Nobody noticed this wine gourd. First fill a pot for Shifu. Anyway, the spirit plate can't be measured. As for the rest, it's better to stay here first.

Qingyang untied the wine gourd in his waist, opened the cover, tied it with a thin rope, slowly put it at the bottom of the wine pool, and then shook left and right to fill the gourd with wine. After a long time, Qingyang felt that the gourd should be filled almost, so he pulled the gourd up with a rope.

Qingyang took the gourd to his eyes and looked, but he didn't see anything. Wasn't it full? He tilted the gourd and fell down without a drop of wine. This is too strange. For such a long time, didn't you pour in a drop of wine for such a long time just now?

In desperation, Qingyang put the gourd down again, and then pulled a string to fill the gourd with wine. Worried that this time it would be the same as last time, Qingyang deliberately poured more for a while. Nearly a quarter of an hour later, he brought up the wine gourd again.

Shaking his hand, he didn't hear the sound of wine hitting the wall. After weighing, the weight of the gourd didn't increase. If he turned the gourd upside down, there was still no drop of wine. Qingyang is a little hoodwinked. Is it the wrong way to fill the wine, or can't fill the wine at all?

He looked down at the bottom of the wine pool, but found that there seemed to be less wine in it. The original immortal wine more than three inches high was only more than one inch high, that is to say, during the time he filled the wine, most of the immortal wine was less.

But there's nothing in the gourd? Where has all this fairy wine gone? Will it disappear out of thin air? It shouldn't be. It must be a long time for the mouse to bite out of the hole. If the wine party disappeared out of thin air, there would be no wine in it, and it wouldn't stay until now.

If the wine didn't disappear out of thin air, where would it go? Was it poured into the gourd? Qingyang couldn't help thinking of the origin of the wine gourd in his hand. Master said that this is the keepsake of the leader of Xiping temple, which has been handed down for many generations. The origin seems very extraordinary, but no one has ever figured out where this extraordinary is. Is this his extraordinary place?

If it had been before, Qingyang would not have believed such a ridiculous thing, but now he has experienced a series of things and seen many magical means of immortal masters. He thinks it is not impossible. Maybe the magic of wine gourd is here.

Anyway, I don't know the principle. It's better to put the wine gourd down again to see what will change in the end. So Qingyang put the gourd at the bottom of the wine pool for the third time, then stood next to it with a rope and quietly looked at the bottom of the wine pool.

Perhaps it is because there is not much wine in the wine pool. It is obvious that there is a slight change. As soon as Qingyang put the wine gourd to the end, he saw that the immortal wine in the wine pool decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The immortal wine more than an inch deep obviously doesn't even have the gourd mouth, but the thing is so magical. The immortal wine at the bottom of the pool is like being sucked and gathered by the dragon, and flows towards the gourd mouth.

Seeing this scene, Qingyang finally confirmed that the wine in the wine pool was indeed collected by the wine gourd, and the wine gourd is really a treasure. As for where the wine was received and what treasure the gourd is, his current ability is still unclear.

However, in the time of more than ten interest, the wine at the bottom of the pool was less than half an inch, and the depth was soon less than half an inch. Then the speed of wine gourd absorbing immortal wine at the bottom of the pool was even faster. Just a few interest, the wine pool had bottomed out and exposed the ground at the bottom of the pool.

Immortal wine was poured into the wine gourd. Qingyang was about to pull the wine gourd up. Suddenly, there was a shaking underground, as if there was an earthquake. Before Qingyang could figure out what was going on, a light flashed, and his body fell down without warning.

Is there any mechanism trap buried here that was accidentally inspired by yourself? I'm going to die now. I can't compare my strength with Shifu. If I fall into a trap, I may die directly. Even if I can survive, can I escape the trap?

In the face of danger, he had to save himself. Qingyang quickly showed the lightness Kung Fu taught by his master. At the same time, he waved his arm up and hooked the other end of the string in his hand on a stone slab not far away, hoping to slow down the falling speed a little.

Unfortunately, the stone slab was not firm, but it was loosened by him a little, and then fell down. That is, the stone slab was a little far away from him, otherwise it would hit his head directly.

Qingyang's lightness Kung Fu can't be compared with that of Songhe Taoist priest. It happened suddenly. It didn't play much role after it was used. However, the trap below didn't seem deep. He soon came into contact with the ground. He only heard a loud plop, and Qingyang was thrown seven meat and eight vegetables.

After a long time, Qingyang was relieved. He checked up and down and found that he had only suffered some skin injuries, and the others were OK. Then he pulled the rope in his hand, and the wine gourd was well tied to the string.

God bless me, I finally saved my life and didn't lose anything. Qingyang stood up and patted the soil on his body. At this time, he was in the mood to observe the situation around him.

He was still in the hall, still standing in the position before, but now he was at the bottom of a big pit. The place where he was standing suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Including the small pavilion in front and the nine wine pools in the back are missing. It's like the whole has been dug away, leaving only a big pit in the original position.

Because Qingyang was standing by the wine pool when the accident happened, after the wine pool and land under his feet disappeared, he was stepping on the void. There was nothing to borrow under his feet. He was not an immortal in the clouds, so he fell directly into the big pit.

The wine pool and pavilion can disappear out of thin air. This should be the fairy art of moving mountains and filling the sea in the fairy legend? I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes. It's amazing. However, considering the miracles that overturned the previous cognition along the way, it seemed that the disappearance of wine pools and pavilions was not something that could not be understood. Qingyang was soon relieved.