Chapter Eighty-Three: Yuan Mu
Ignoring the applause and approval, Zhongli soon got the prize of this song wine, a small jar of well-sealed Miao family medicinal wine.
Miaojia medicinal wine
Type: Wine
Quality: Medium grade
Duration: 198 years
Introduction: Using a variety of precious medicinal materials to brew, stored nearly two hundred years of Miao family wine, rich in rich medicinal power, after drinking can greatly enhance the cultivation, even ordinary people, there are strong muscles and bones, longevity and longevity curative effect, is a rare high-quality wine.
Although the amount of this medicinal wine is not much, only a small jar the size of a palm, but Zhongli is very satisfied, after all, this time he came, he was asking for help, and he was thinking about what price he had to pay in exchange for the antidote to the Heart Devouring Gu, but he didn't expect that the price had not been paid, so he first mixed up and drank, and finally got a jar of ground-level wine.
Ground-level quality wine, even in the future era of great changes in the world and the recovery of vitality, is also a precious resource that the elite can enjoy, such as Zhongli, a big-headed soldier, can receive a few human-level elixirs every month, it is almost snickering, but now he has a jar for nothing, so what is not satisfied?
Don't say anything about the Eight Treasures Frost, it is an opportunity that can be met but not sought, except for the ancient ruins that have not yet been opened, there are very few such cheap ones in this world, so you must not treat it as a standard.
Zhong Li got a jar of medicinal wine, Meng Yao naturally would not be empty-handed, and at this moment she also got her prize, a phoenix headdress made of silver.
The medicinal wine that Zhongli got was a high-quality wine, and Meng Yao's phoenix headdress was not ordinary, not only was the workmanship extremely exquisite, but also very charming, shining vividly in the sunlight, like a silver phoenix flying high, sacrosanct.
"This headdress is so beautiful, I don't know if there is the same style on a certain treasure?"
"Don't think about it, this workmanship, even if there is the same style, ordinary people can't afford it!"
"The anchor also helps me win a good one, and people can also sell cuteness like a girl. ”
"Oh, who is the demon in front of you, who dares to show off coquettishness here, and look at the poor Dao Demon Subjugation Sword Technique......"
The exquisite workmanship of this phoenix headdress was admired by the audience in the live broadcast room, and Meng Yao couldn't put it down, holding it in her hand and looking at it again and again, she was always reluctant to put it back in the box.
Zhongli, on the other hand, saw a different scene.
Phoenix headdress
Type: Accessory
Grade: Human rank
Introduction: The silver delicate headdress, blessed by the Miao family's witch blessing, has some magical powers, which can make the wearer calm and not confused, and has a strong deterrent effect on ghosts.
This phoenix headdress is a "magic weapon"!
Heaven and earth have changed greatly, after the recovery of vitality, not only martial arts prevail, other inheritances have also risen, the East has orthodox immortal Taoism, Buddhism and many strange doors, the West also has the legendary fighting magic, as well as endless mythical occupations, it is really a hundred flowers blooming, ten thousand families contending.
The concept of magic weapons exists in all traditions, but the names are different, the two ways of immortals and Buddhas are called laws, witchcraft, Gu and other strange doors are called witches, and the West is directly called magic items, but no matter how they are named, their essence is the same.
The so-called magic weapon is a special item made of "law", such as the current phoenix headdress.
This made Zhongli very interested, in this era when the world has not changed and the vitality is weak, the person who can make magic weapons is by no means ordinary, if nothing else, the future generations will definitely be a generation of strong people, if they can make friends with it, and even win it over to their own camp, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless.
"Huh?"
Perhaps sensing Zhongli's gaze, Meng Yao raised his head and asked with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. ”
Zhongli shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just a little curious, whose handiwork such a delicate headdress came from." ”
"That's what you say?"
Meng Yao smiled, held the phoenix headdress and said, "Didn't Fang just tell you, this is a prize carefully made by the old man." ”
"I see!"
Zhongli, who had already thought of this layer, was not too surprised, but raised the jar of medicinal wine in his hand and said, "Then this wine is also brewed by your village, right?"
Meng Yao nodded and said, "This wine is indeed a prize taken out by Zhai Lao, but I don't know if he didn't make it, I think it should be, after all, Zhai Lao will take out the same prize every year to hold a song competition." ”
Zhongli smiled and didn't answer, because he already knew that this "village elder" was definitely carrying a long-standing inheritance, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to take out these things as a reward every year, not to mention anything else, just this altar of two-hundred-year-old earth-level wine, it would take nearly three generations of efforts.
"Ah Yao, Zhongli!"
Just when Zhong was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a shout, and the two followed the voice, only to see Meng Hao running over, and said to the two with a complaining expression: "Didn't you ask you not to run around, let me look for a long time and no one was seen, where did you go just now?"
Hearing this, Zhong Li was about to answer, but before the words could come out, Meng Yao on the side preemptively said: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm shopping around, by the way, brother, didn't you go to see the old man, how is it?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
As soon as he mentioned this, Meng Hao didn't care about complaining about the two, and immediately said to Zhongli: "Zhongli, Zhai Lao is already waiting for you, come with me, A-Yao, I'll be going to sing and drink with you later." ”
"Let's go!"
Zhongli nodded, and left as Meng Hao turned away.
Meng Yao stood in place, looking at the figures of the two of them leaving in a hurry, revealing a bright smile.
......
Following Meng Hao's footsteps, Zhongli crossed the bustling crowd and came to a quieter stilted building.
The door of the small building was open, and the two of them stepped in, and when they entered the house, they saw a person.
It was a middle-aged man, at the peak of his life, tall, calm, square face, like a knife and axe, giving people a sense of unshakable majesty like a mountain.
The moment he saw this person, Zhongli stopped his steps, stared at his figure, and made a judgment in his heart in an instant.
Grand Master!
Great Grandmaster of the Earthshatter!
Although he is not as good as Shen Jianshi, who has cultivated Tiangang, he is also a great grandmaster who has achieved the perfection of the seventy-two earths, and in this era when the world has not changed, he is undoubtedly the top powerhouse.
"Zhai Lao!"
Zhong Li stopped, but Meng Hao didn't notice it, stepped forward and nodded to the middle-aged man, and then introduced: "This is Zhong ...... Zhongli, come here!"
Hearing this, Zhongli came to his senses, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Zhongli!"
"Hmm!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhongli up and down, and then stretched out his hand, shook hands with Zhongli, and said at the same time: "Yuan Mu, the old man of Bameng's village." ”