Chapter 93

That familiar smell, that familiar color, Lin Ye only took a glance and immediately snatched the bottle from the ghost servant's hand, then carefully put it in front of his nose and sniffed it again and again.

"Yes, it's beer! How come Tianyuan Continent has even produced such a thing!"

"This is a huge surprise."

As he said this, he looked at Ghost Servant No. 1 with excitement.

"Where did you find this?"

Hearing Lin Ye's question, Ghost Servant No. 1 answered without thinking:

"In a small market, my two brothers were originally thinking of buying something to eat, and then we found this thing. We tasted it and felt that it tasted good, so we thought that you, the master, would like it too."

"I heard from the casual cultivator who sold this thing that he accidentally made it when he was planting spiritual grains. He called this thing wort."

"So that's it. Speaking of it, the process of making beer doesn't seem to be complicated. It's not impossible to make it by chance. I just don't know how it tastes."

As he spoke, Lin Ye poured a sip into his mouth, then smacked his lips a few times, and soon a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The bubbles are dense, the aroma is rich, and there is a faint aroma of malt and grain. The only thing that is missing is that the alcohol concentration is a little low, which should be a problem with the fermentation process, but overall it can be regarded as a top-quality craft beer."

"But it's not tasty enough to drink it like this."

As soon as the voice fell, a wisp of cold air came out of 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.

When the cold and mellow liquor slid down his mouth and into his throat, he felt as if he had returned to his previous life when he was eating barbecue and drinking ice beer at a roadside stall.

"Great!"

"It's a pity there are no skewers."

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

"Go! Go and bring back the wine-making cultivator to me!"

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

"Is he 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, what about me? Should I go out and do something?" Ghost Servant No. 2 said, rubbing his hands.

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

"Yes, no, I want to help the master."

"I asked you to find some tobacco. You can find it for a day. Why, you pull them one by one?"

"Master, I..." Ghost Servant No. 2 was about to explain, but Lin Ye interrupted him.

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you. You two have made great contributions this time. In the future, you two will not be allowed to report to me in person every day. As for now, you take all these things and then go to the Bone Spirit Sect with me."

After saying this, Lin Ye took the beer and flew into the air in the direction of 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 with the beautiful scenery of the Ca Nu Sect, the White Bone Abyss looked extremely gloomy. In addition to the dark soil, there were bones scattered on the ground. These bones were both animal and human.

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

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

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

"This Bone Spirit Sect doesn't do environmental creation. Living in such a place, no wonder all the disciples of the Bone Spirit Sect are like autistic."

"Master, 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, Linggu Venerable, appeared in front of Lin Ye with several disciples of the Bone Spirit Sect.

"Old Linggu greets Master, I am so happy to see you."

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

The Bone Spirit Sect disciples following behind him said nothing, wishing they could shrink into their black robes.

"See, these guys are typical autistic people." Lin Ye pointed at them without hesitation.

"Old Bone, can you let your disciples be more sunny?"

"Master, you are joking. We who deal with white-bone zombies all day long hate sunshine the most."

"Master, I heard from that old guy Minghe that you did a great job for the Xuanyin Sect. Not only did you earn a lot of spirit stones, but you can also humiliate those righteous people. Do you have an important task to give us when you come to our Bone Spirit Sect this time?"

At this point, the face of the Spirit Bone Venerable was full of expectations.

Like the Xuanyin Sect, the Bone Spirit Sect is good at fighting. Any disciple of the Bone Spirit Sect can control tens of thousands of zombies or puppets. Large-scale group battles basically rely on them.

But in the short video business, they are the worst among the major sects. All the disciples are incapable of doing anything, and they can't handle the whole job at all. They are all as thin as ribs. They don't dare to shout when selling things. In addition, the sect lacks a pillar industry, and other sects are already eating meat. They can't even drink soup.

"You guessed it right, this time I came here because I really have an important task to give to your Bone Spirit Sect."

As he spoke, Lin Ye looked around.

Looking around, the area as far as the eye can see is completely dark, and the terrain is extremely flat, not even a hill.

Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but nodded, then he grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, rubbed it with his fingers, and nodded again.

"It's all high-quality humus, and its fertility is probably even stronger than the black soil of the Northeast in the previous life. It would be a bit of a waste if we didn't plant anything in such good soil."

Venerable Spirit Bone on the side heard his words and his face was full of doubts.

"Lord Sect Master, is there anything wrong with this land?"

"Of course! This soil can grow spiritual stones." Lin Ye spilled the black soil in his hand.

"Eternal Spiritual Stone!" Lord Spiritual Bone's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Yes! As long as you plant the things I have given you, spiritual stones will grow continuously here in the future. You go and call all the disciples of the Bone Spirit Sect. I have an important task to hand over. them."

Although I still don’t quite understand what Lin Ye’s words meant, after hearing that there could be a steady stream of spiritual stones, Lord Lingbone didn’t dare to delay, so he quickly arranged for people to shake people.

Ten minutes later, thousands of Bone Spirit Cult disciples were brought to Lin Ye.