Chapter 405: Ground Soldier Drinks

Chirp!

A high-pitched cry, the three-foot sword body is red and flowing, the feathers spread their wings, and the sound is as smart as flowing water in the mountains, which makes people feel very comfortable.

This scene made several people around the fire sword show their joy, which shows that the witch sword is full of spirituality, enough to depict the prohibition of fire according to the rhyme of the way of fire.

"Quench!"

The next moment, Yu grabbed the spirit sword and went into the iron tank filled with spiritual spring water next to it, and in an instant, the sound of gold and iron exploded, and a cloud of light rose like a cloud, and the flames were mixed with the breath of edge.

In the midst of the clouds and mist, a red firebird swallowed smoke, swords and streamers splashed in all directions, causing several people gathered to retreat one after another.

But such a stumbling scene did not make several elders care, but instead laughed when they watched the red firebird spread its wings, and the red stripes on the three-foot sword were derived, outlined and knotted, like a swirling flame.

As long as such a vision is recognized by the powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm, it will naturally be submerged in the sword body, sending and receiving it freely, and the vision will be derived when facing the enemy.

"This sword is made of fire spirit gold, which naturally contains the charm of the fire path, and can outline the prohibition of yang fire. ”

With joy in his eyes, he said softly, they are wizards who practice spelling witchcraft, and with the inheritance that the clan has collected over the years, they have mastered some forbidden witchcraft related to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, although they are not complete, but they are enough for now.

On this side, Elder Gong had already reached out and snatched the witch soldier, and the excitement in his arms was even happier than holding his own mother-in-law.

"Elder, give this sword a name, this is the first witch soldier cast in our Forge Hall. ”

Elder Gong didn't speak, but still looked at Yu, after all, this sword was forged by Yu.

"Call it a firebird. ”

Ground Soldier Firebird!

The three-foot sword body, the red road rhyme, the faint convergence of the glow, bright and magnificent.

......

Baiqiao Palace.

In the casting hall, the spiritual light is shining, in a big mountain in the southwest of the tribe, in the stone hall built by the mountain, the rich aroma of wine makes people feel intoxicated.

The stone hall is connected to the belly of the mountain, and in addition to the more than ten large and small caves that are connected, the cave is slightly dark, and wooden jars are piled up, and there is a faint overflow of slightly muddy wine.

A fat young man, moving among the piled barrels, walked to a large barrel and sniffed his nose vigorously, then reached out to open the barrel, looked inside, twisted the wine stains on the side of the barrel, licked it with his tongue, and a strong astringency finally exploded, making him shake his head.

Then he stretched out his big hand and fished out a few animal bones, put them in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully, nodded slightly, and saw that on the white animal bones, a trace of blood marrow had flowed out of the hole, and the essence melted into the wine, before throwing the animal bones back into the barrel.

Then he looked at the other barrels, barrel after barrel, and after inspecting most of the barrels in the cellar, he stood in front of one of them, with a look of relief in his eyes.

In the barrel of wine in front of him, the taste of the wine was sweet, and the texture was no longer muddy, and when he took a sip of it, there was a burning heat that spread in his throat, and it was accompanied by a trace of spiritual intent that collapsed into his body.

He bent his head slightly, looked towards the base of the barrel, on which the shape of a hill was drawn in the blood of beasts, and then he lowered his head, and found several other barrels with the shape of a hill, opened them one by one and tried them, and found that the taste was the same, and then he was relieved.

This kind of koji seems to have passed the test.

Ever since the tribe began to cultivate spiritual rice on a large scale, brewing wine had been put on the agenda, and the work was naturally handed over to the Baiqiao Palace, and he received this order from Elder Mu.

In fact, there is wine in the wild land, but it is all a variety of herbs and animal bones as raw materials, and there are very few real spiritual rice wines, so it is not widely spread.

In order to find the introduction to winemaking, he took a few people from Baiqiao Hall over the mountains and mountains, and ran to the depths of Lingzhou, and finally found a group of wild monkeys, took back two jars of monkey wine, and cultivated Lingmi wine koji with the help of monkey wine.

It is precisely because of the fertile fields of Lingzhou and the large production of spiritual rice that he was given enough spiritual rice for fermentation and winemaking.

After inspecting all the large wooden barrels in the entire cellar, Kang picked out three types, and the rest were not good in terms of taste and concentration of aura.

Clapped his hands, twisted his fat body, walked outside the stone hall and beckoned people, and commanded: "Leave the three barrels painted with Xiaoshan, black wolf, and green bamboo, and pour the rest." ”

"Yes, Deacon. ”

Then more than a dozen clansmen walked into the wine cellar and began to carry the wine barrels outward, and the wine was poured into a small river not far from the palace, and more than 20 beasts rose and fell in the river.

As the tribe began to make wine, in addition to sleeping and irrigating the spiritual field, this group of Jiao beasts also came here to squat.

Every once in a while, Kang will pour out the wine that has failed to brew, and the wine will fail to brew, but the aura will still remain, and the beast will come when it smells.

Now the small river outside the stone hall has been called the wine river by the clansmen.

Ordering his people to pour out the substandard wine, Kang entered another small cave, where several large pools had been dug up, and the rich aroma of fermentation floated, and he found the koji corresponding to the previous barrel.

Over the years, he has led people to create a lot of koji, but most of them have failed, for the warriors of the wild land, the simple wine is nothing special, only the spirit wine that contains the slightest hint of spiritual intent is enough to taste.

After the koji was processed, Kang found three jars, filled some of the remaining wine in the cellar, walked out of the stone hall, and headed towards the main hall of the Baiqiao Palace.

Baiqiao Palace, one of the most chaotic halls in the tribe, takes care of everything, making animal skin paper, building ships, building houses, making salt, etc., anyway, the clan master thinks of any miscellaneous work, will be handed over to Baiqiao Palace.

Baiqiao main hall in the southeast of the small sheep mountain spirit vein, with the clan fortune more and more magnificent, the earth's veins for the ancient mountain range more and more enhanced, plus the clan intends to cultivate small spirit veins, now most of the halls are built on the small spirit veins.

For example, the brewing hall is located next to a spiritual spring, which is sweet and sweet.

......

In the sky above Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuopan sat in the elite pillar of the clan movement and cultivated for three months, as the lord of the Great Xia clan, he was ordered by the heavens and the Dao clan movement, and his enlightenment seemed to gather the will of all the clansmen in the entire Great Xia tribe.

With the blessing of the clan's fortune, the Dao Yun of Heaven and Earth clearly submerged into the spiritual world, and in this state, his mind was transparent, and he looked back on his past cultivation path, which was naturally unblocked.

Not only that, in order to broaden his knowledge, all the treasured martial arts foundations in the clan, including the secret methods of witchcraft, have been read one by one.

The exercises that can be cultivated to the Divine Treasure Realm are enough to be called the Earth Method.

Every martial artist who is promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm shows that the Dharma he has cultivated in the past can directly point to the way of the Divine Hidden Realm, even if it is a fluke, it also shows that later generations will pursue the way forward and have the opportunity to become a martial artist in the Divine Hidden Realm.

Excluding the part of the exercises that overlap in cultivation, there are now a total of seven earth methods in the inheritance hall of the Great Xia Department that can be completely cultivated to the Divine Hidden Realm, but they are all ordinary goods in the earth law.

At noon, Xia Tuo's eyes opened and closed, and a simple, mottled dragon skin appeared in his hand, which was gently unfolded, and the four dragon gods depicted on it could be seen.

The Nine Turns Fulong Fist is a fragment in his hand, only the first four styles, for him, the way forward of this set of boxing methods has been broken, unless the missing part is found, but unfortunately the wilderness is so big, where to find it?

But this boxing method is the majority of his cultivation as a method of warfare, he entered the sword from the fist, and derived his own swordsmanship with the strength of the Nine Dragons fist.

The true meaning of Fulong Fist is nothing more than the four mysteries derived from the rhyme of the three avenues, deriving wind and rain, thunder and lightning, and gathering the momentum of the true dragon.

Looking at the dragon shadow depicted on the ancient animal skin, stopping at the bloated dragon in the fourth realm, he sighed softly, the road ahead has been broken, plus what he is practicing is swordsmanship, if this boxing method wants to be perfected, it depends on the opportunity in the future.

A new piece of Jiaolong skin appeared in his hand, and in the middle of his thoughts, his spiritual power fell to the skin, and there was a battle aura, outlining a bronze ancient sword, filled with a hazy blue light.

He has three swords, indisputable, Leiyang, mountains and rivers, respectively, derived water rhyme, thunder road, soil law, in addition to the mountains and rivers soil law, indisputable, Lei Yang two swords are taught by the Fulong fist method, with the rhythm of the four realms of the Fulong fist before the derivation.

Soon, under the imprint of powerful spiritual power, Jiaolong's skin was imprinted with his Water Rhyme Swordsmanship Thousand Heavy Sword, and Thunder Swordsmanship Ten Thousand Thunder Sword, these two swordsmanship can be cultivated in the Stone Splitting Realm, the Mountain Opening, the Heavenly Vein, and the Divine Hidden Realm.

They are all based on the artistic conception of the nine-turn Fulong Fist, and they are derived from the water rhyme and thunder road.

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo picked up the fragment of Fulong Fist again, and after groaning, he imprinted his experience of cultivating this boxing method on it, this boxing method is unfortunately a fragment, otherwise, if he cultivates to the pinnacle, he really has the majesty of Fuzhenlong.

For the imprint of swordsmanship and boxing, Xia Tuo stopped here, and then it was involved in the mystery of the Divine Power Realm, and at the moment he had not yet gained insight into the secrets of this realm, and in the future, there would be clansmen who practiced boxing and swordsmanship, if they could cultivate to the end, the secret of the Divine Power would naturally no longer be secret, and even if they could not be cultivated, it would be in vain.

Then, he had the martial arts mental method that had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth since the Split Stone Realm, re-polished it, deduced it step by step, removed its dross, and integrated it into a mental method that had been completely cultivated to the Divine Hidden Realm in one step.

After doing all this, he can be regarded as making a simple summary of his martial arts path since his cultivation, and then it is the time to carry on the past and forge ahead into the future.

After being silent for so long, it is natural to ease up, coming down from the Heavenly Furnace Mountain, just returning to the summer garden, an elder came to inquire.

"Patriarch. ”

Elder Gong walked into the summer garden with a happy face, since the hall created the ground soldiers, he has been waiting for the patriarch to come out, this is not just heard that the patriarch is out of the customs, so he rushed to come, and finally it is time for our casting hall to raise his eyebrows.