2142 Cold Yin Spring

"I wonder where the faucet is?"

The seventh master knocked on the table with a dry cigarette, his old face was full of wrinkles, and he sighed: "For many years, the people who came to find the dragon head have not been broken, but no one has found it." has long been thought that it is just a legend, little brother, don't take it too seriously and delay your business. ”

Xiao Chen's heart moved: "Has anyone else come to look for it?"

"There used to be more and now there are less, when I was young, I saw my grandfather entertain someone. Since then, no one has come, and before that, there have been intermittent people coming, all disappointed, with nothing to find. ”

The seventh master smoked a dry cigarette, spit out a puff of smoke, looked at Xiao Chen through the smoke and said, "In my impression, that person is somewhat similar to the temperament of the little brother. ”

Some similarities?

Xiao Chen waved his hand casually, and with the power of True Yuan, he drew a portrait in the air.

The seventh master looked at the portrait and was taken aback: "It's him, little brother, do you know him?" I remember that at the beginning, he also came alone, and he was as kind as the little brother, I don't know what happened now." ”

The character in the portrait is none other than the previous generation of Tianlong!

Since then, Xiao Chen has been truly sure that this place is the hometown of Qinglong, and there are no accidents.

However, Xiao Chen's question from the Seventh Master was unable to answer for a while.

The previous generation of Heavenly Dragons was being locked up in the Starry Sky Dragon Prison, suffering inhuman torture day and night.

"He's nice and tenacious. ”

Xiao Chen paused, and could only say so.

The Seventh Master laughed and sighed: "You martial artists are good, unlike us ordinary people, who have poor qualifications and can't cultivate." Otherwise, my grandfather would have survived to this day...... But in this great wilderness, it is not a good thing to live. ”

In the barren sea, there are almost no sects here to accept disciples and cultivate disciples.

First, the land is sparsely populated and resources are scarce, and second, the number of aborigines in the northern region is too small.

The sects here are all branches directly stationed by the major forces. Disciples were drawn from the main department and slowly developed.

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, since the previous generation of Tianlong had been here, had he left some clues?

After some inquiry, the seventh master recalled with some difficulty: "I really can't remember clearly, I'll look for it." ”

The seventh master took a sip of wine and began to rummage through the old house, rummaging through the cabinets and searching for it.

"Found it. ”

The seventh master took out a yellowed notebook from an old box, patted the dust and said: "This is my grandfather's diary, I remember him, and any major events will be written in the notebook." ”

Xiao Chen took it a little solemnly, and said with a hint of joy on his face: "Seventh Master, thank you so much, this thing is of great use to me." ”

The seventh master smiled: "Take it if it's useful, you've helped the village so much these days, and I don't know how to repay you." ”

"You're welcome, Seventh Master. By the way, I saw the Seventh Master before, and I wanted to talk and stopped, it seems that I have something to say?"

Xiao Chen put away the notebook and asked softly.

The seventh master nodded and said, "There is indeed a matter, I want to ask the little brother for help, but the old man really has nothing to give back, and he has not been able to open his mouth." ”

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "The seventh master is really too polite, my fate with this place, it is inconvenient to talk to you for the time being." But you can rest assured, if you say anything directly, I owe it to you. ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's sincere expression, the Seventh Master sighed softly: "Three million miles away, there is a Taoyuan City, there will be a small Taoyuan wine party every ten years, and a large Taoyuan wine party every hundred years. ”

Taoyuan City.

Xiao Chen walked around this city before, and he had seen it once, and it was indeed full of wine, and he could smell it from hundreds of miles away.

However, I was in a hurry, but I didn't enter the city to take a look.

"You're old, go on. ”

"Well, when I was younger, I would bring my own good wine to every drinking party. Even if you can't make a show, you can sell it at a good price to help the village not worry about food and clothing for a few years. But 30 years ago, after the ancient well outside the village dried up, there was basically no good wine. ”

Xiao Chen smiled when he heard this: "Do you always want to go out of the mountain again and participate in this centennial drinking party?" I am also a good wine person, Seventh Master, if you have any requirements, just mention it." ”

The Seventh Master sighed: "I'm not on a whim, the city lord of Taoyuan City is a big man. If he can fancy who makes the wine at the centennial reception, he can agree to a request from the brewer. Just one word from him is enough to keep our village safe for a hundred years!"

"Although there is little hope, I still want to fight this old bone and give it a try. ”

Centennial Cocktail Party!

Xiao Chen was thoughtful, the seventh master seemed to have been worried about something, and there was always a worry between his eyebrows.

It's a pity that the Burning Heart Wine has already been drunk by him, and it is used to stabilize cultivation and improve the realm.

As for the thousand-year-old fire, there is still half a bottle.

A drop into the Qinglong wine jug can be turned into a full bottle and used to participate in the Taoyuan wine party.

Before drinking the burning heart, Xiao Chen felt that the thousand-year-old fire could be regarded as a peerless drink.

But after drinking the burning heart, Xiao Chen had to say that the wine of this vast world does have a more outstanding existence.

The thousand-year-old fire, whether it can come out on top at the Taoyuan cocktail party, is hard to say.

"Seventh Master, look at this wine recipe, can you brew it?"

Xiao Chen thought about it, took out the wine recipe, maybe the seventh master could brew it himself.

"It's ...... Dragon wine, heart-burning!"

The seventh master was a little surprised, and hurriedly returned it to Xiao Chen: "This wine recipe has been lost for thousands of years, if I brew it to participate in the drinking party, I am afraid that it will lead to death." ”

There's a play!

Seeing this, Xiao Chen was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Seventh Master, this is not in a hurry, you help me brew it, if I don't go to the drinking party, how about I drink it myself?"

The seventh master hesitated: "But I'm afraid I won't be able to get this material." ”

"It's okay, the materials are wrapped in me, what kind of wine do you want to brew, Seventh Master, I have all the materials. ”

"Okay, but the ancient well outside the village must be restored first, and there is no water from that well. Neither your burning heart, nor the wine I'm going to brew, will succeed. ”

"I went to see, but it didn't work, so I went farther away and looked for alternative well water. ”

What well water, so important.

With doubts, Xiao Chen came to an ancient well not far from the village, and the well water had long since dried up.

"Sang, what's so strange about this well?"

With a soft call, Xiao Chen asked.

He didn't have a clue, so he could only ask Sang to take a look, and the other party was a master in this area.

Sang came out of the Yushen Monument, looked at the dry well, and then looked at the terrain of the four directions, his face changed slightly, and he said lightly: "This is a cold yin spring, in this barren sea, a cold yin spring can actually be born." ”

"Cold Yin Spring?"

"It is the place of the most yin, the spring of birth. In the place of the most yin, the bones are frozen and extremely cold, and it is difficult for living water to flow. If there is, and it happens to have a fountain due to the topography, it will be called the Cold Yin Spring. First of all, in this barren sea, it is difficult to find the most yin place, and it is even more difficult to have living water passing through, and it is even more difficult to produce fountains due to the topography. ”

Sang paused and said, "The spring water of Hanyin Spring is indeed suitable for making good wine, and it is difficult to find a replacement. ”

This is a bit troublesome, it seems that what the seventh master said is true.

If some liquor recipes indicate that the spring water of Hanyin Spring is required, it is indeed impossible to brew.

"Why did this spring stop?"

"There are too many reasons, it may be that the water source is cut off, or it may be that the yin qi is too heavy and the water cannot move. It is also possible that the topography has changed and the groundwater has flowed further downstream. ”

Formerly known as the Fuso Sacred Tree, Mulberry is well aware of the topography and springs. There is basically no need to question his words.

"Looks like we'll have to go down and have a look. Xiao Chen stared at the deep dry well and said softly.

"Don't. ”

Sang grabbed Xiao Chen and didn't let him go in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen was puzzled.

Sang said in a deep voice: "That Seventh Master is just a mortal, and he doesn't know much about the Cold Yin Spring at all, and I suspect that this Cold Yin Spring is not naturally formed. ”

"Man-made? It's too exaggerated, who can transform the terrain so accurately, and even tamper with yin and yang to create a place of yin and yang. ”

Xiao Chen smacked his tongue when he heard this, and he didn't believe it.

Sang said softly: "Although it is a little difficult, I have seen all of what you said. In this barren sea, it is really difficult to give birth to the Cold Yin Spring, and it is really inappropriate to go down rashly. ”

Xiao Chen pondered, looked up at the green dragon with a severed head in the distance, and then looked at the cold yin spring.

San's words are indeed worth pondering.

The green mountains with the broken dragon head and the dry cold yin springs, if they are linked, it does make people feel a little chill.