Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

"I heard from the casual cultivator who was selling this thing that he accidentally made it while growing spiritual grains. He calls it wort."

"I see. Speaking of which, the beer-making process isn't that complicated. It's not impossible to make it by chance. I just don't know what it tastes like."

As he spoke, Lin Ye took a sip of the liquid, then smacked his lips a few times. Soon, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It has dense bubbles, rich aroma, and a light malt and grain fragrance. The only downside is the alcohol content is a little low, probably due to the fermentation process. But overall, it's already a top-notch craft beer."

"But it's not tasty enough just drinking it like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of cold air emerged from the palm of his right hand. Under the influence of the cold air, the temperature of the beer in his hand dropped rapidly, and water droplets began to appear on the surface of the bottle.

After feeling that the temperature was about right, Lin Ye took another big gulp.

The moment the cold, mellow wine slid down his mouth and into his throat, he felt as if he had returned to his previous life, eating barbecue and drinking cold beer at a roadside stall.

"Cool!"

“It’s a pity there are no skewers.”

Putting the bottle aside with a look of loss on his face, Lin Ye immediately said to Ghost Servant No. 1 with a serious face:

"Go! Go and bring that wine-brewing cultivator back to me!"

"Okay, Master!" After saying that, Ghost Servant No. 1 was about to turn around and leave, but as he turned around he asked another question.

"Alive or dead?"

"Of course he's alive! If he's dead, you'll die outside!"

"okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Servant No. 1 disappeared.

"Master Sect Leader, what about me? Should I go out and do something too?" Ghost Servant No. 2 said, rubbing his hands.

"You? You want to go out and play again?"

"Oh, yes, oh, no, I just want to help the master share his worries."

"I asked you to find some tobacco, and you could find it in a day. Why, you pull them out one by one?"

"Master, this subordinate..." Ghost Servant No. 2 was about to explain when Lin Ye interrupted him.

"Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. You two have done a great deed this time. From now on, you won't have to report to me in person every day. For now, take these things and come with me to the Bone Spirit Cult."

After saying this, Lin Ye took the beer and flew towards the Bone Spirit Sect. Ghost Servant No. 2 was overjoyed and hurriedly followed him.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Ye arrived at the headquarters of the Bone Spirit Sect, the White Bone Abyss.

Compared to the beautiful Cainu Sect, the White Bone Abyss appears extremely gloomy. Apart from the pitch-black soil, there are white bones scattered on the ground, including both animal and human bones.

When Lin Ye approached with Ghost Servant No. 2, the bones on the ground instantly came to life and turned into terrifying bone monsters, rushing towards Lin Ye with fangs and claws.

However, before they could get close, a ball of violent energy appeared in Lin Ye's hand.

The next second, these white bone monsters shrank back and turned into ordinary skeletons.

"This Bone Spirit Cult doesn't even bother with environmental innovation. Living in a place like this, no wonder all of their disciples are like they have autism."

"Master Sect Leader, what is autism?" Ghost Servant No. 2 who was following behind asked with a puzzled look on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, several huge skulls appeared in the sky, and then the leader of the Bone Spirit Sect, Venerable Linggu, appeared in front of Lin Ye with several disciples of the Bone Spirit Sect.

"I, the old spirit bone, pay my respects to the Lord Sect Master. I have been waiting for you to come."

The Venerable Linggu, who was wearing a black robe and as thin as a firewood stick, flattered Lin Ye with a smile on his face.