The amount of fruit wine stored is not very large, but Mo Tianyun said that the spirits made his heart move.

Yang Yuting originally used spirit fruit and spiritual liquid to make a lot of fruit wine in the passing space, and then tried to make grain wine because the degree was a little low, and it took a lot of effort Although the concentration of refining with divine fire is extremely high, and the aura is also super rich, but the taste is very different from the taste of fruit wine.

I originally remembered that Beijing COFCO's Red Star Erguotou tasted very good, but when he came here, it became Niulanshan.

So after brewing a few cylinders, I couldn't brew the taste of the second pot head of the red star, so I gave up stupidly, but there were sixty degrees, although it did not reach the alcohol concentration, but it should be the highest concentration in all the three realms, and although it tasted unsatisfactory, the elixir was so hot that it smelled and the spiritual power was good.

Thinking of this, he asked Mo Li to fill more than a dozen gourds with a jade gourd, toss an empty jar, and casually took out a gourd.

"Brother Yun, you can taste this I brewed." He threw the gourd to the Ferris wheel.

The people he came into contact with were all high-level people of the demon clan, so they were all surnamed demons, and they could only change their names when they called them, and it was not bad to call Brother Yun, otherwise three-quarters of the people who shouted Demon Brother would turn around and answer.

Mo Tianyun opened the stopper, and immediately a strong aroma of wine spread, and before he could make the next move, he felt that his hand was light, and the gourd was directly passed by his Lao Tzu, and then the half gourd was gone.

"Good wine!" Mo Wanli's eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted.

"Daddy!" The Ferris wheel was in a hurry, and before it slid to his side, the wine gourd was gone.

Seeing the interaction between the father and son, Yang Yuting couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The family affection of the demon clan is still very deep, otherwise it would not be possible to have Xiaolou after so many years, and still remember to rescue the demon venerable, and the demon people are indeed more suitable than the human race in the passing space.

"Xiaoyou's own brewing must still be there." Mo Wanli stared at Yang Yuting expectantly.

"Well, although I don't like the taste very much, I don't brew much, but I still have a few gourds." Yang Yuting said and flew over two gourds to Mo Wanli, and by the way, he gave Mo Tianyun two gourds.

This time, Mo Tianyun didn't dare to look at it, and put it away directly, obviously his father had some bad intentions, but Mo Tianyun had a precaution and collected it quickly, so Mo Wanli could only mumble regretfully.

Seeing their father-son relationship, Yang Yuting was a little envious, he was an orphan inside and out.

Soon arrived in the backyard and was startled when he saw Yang Yuting, the ancestor of the Demon Family.

Demon Tianyun and Mo Wanli Du Si Wenwen, but the Demon Family Ancestor is very big.

Cultivation in the late stage of ascension, not to the peak, but it looks very powerful.

"Haha, little friend, I'm the third god king two hundred years ago, and we are very fateful." The ancestor of the demon family patted Yang Yuting very casually and said, "Xiaoyou will definitely be a hundred times stronger than me at my age." ”

I don't want to be at your age, Yang Yuting couldn't help but slander.

And what's the old guy's name? Mozart? I guess it's crazy to plan.

The cultivation realm said that if it sounds good, it is respected by strength, but if it is said badly, most of it is some snobbery with their eyelids turned up.

But the demon people at least this trend is much lighter, which makes Yang Yuting sigh that although someone's correct three views are a little biased, they are generally not bad.

Yang Yuting didn't bother to say politely to him: "Everyone's opinion, I heard that the elder brother likes spirits, and the younger brother brews his own wine, you can always taste it." He flew out a few jade gourds directly, but at this time, Mo Wanli and Mo Tianyun didn't dare to reach out and snatch them, and watched with a blank eye as the ancestor took the extra gourds and left only one to pour into his mouth.

"Wow, good wine, enjoyable!" A gourd was poured directly into it, and Morst roared excitedly, picked up the bottomed gourd, shook the last few drops, and clicked his mouth.

"It's the best wine I've ever drunk in my seven hundred years." He sighed and asked, "Xiaoyou also has an intermediate heavenly pupil?" He said abruptly, Yang Yuting almost didn't keep up with his thinking.

"Yes, it's not a problem to find out the ascension period among the other party." Yang Yuting said with a smile.

"Okay, very good, then we have a much better chance of winning, as a reward for this, you will be given a share." Because of the wine and the pupil of heaven, Morst didn't fight him sloppily before a piece of animal skin flew out.

A topographic map is drawn on the hide, highlighting several lots.

"This is what I went in with the old guy in Youzhou to explore, this is the approximate map of the decisive battle in the past year, the terrain of the decisive battle changes every ten years, and we can't pinch the specific time to change, we can only try our best to detect it like this, if you go in to catch up with the change, you can only be unlucky." Morst Road.

The amount of fruit wine stored is not very large, but Mo Tianyun said that the spirits made his heart move.

Yang Yuting originally used spirit fruit and spiritual liquid to make a lot of fruit wine in the passing space, and then tried to make grain wine because the degree was a little low, and it took a lot of effort Although the concentration of refining with divine fire is extremely high, and the aura is also super rich, but the taste is very different from the taste of fruit wine.

I originally remembered that Beijing COFCO's Red Star Erguotou tasted very good, but when he came here, it became Niulanshan.

So after brewing a few cylinders, I couldn't brew the taste of the second pot head of the red star, so I gave up stupidly, but there were sixty degrees, although it did not reach the alcohol concentration, but it should be the highest concentration in all the three realms, and although it tasted unsatisfactory, the elixir was so hot that it smelled and the spiritual power was good.

Thinking of this, he asked Mo Li to fill more than a dozen gourds with a jade gourd, toss an empty jar, and casually took out a gourd.

"Brother Yun, you can taste this I brewed." He threw the gourd to the Ferris wheel.

The people he came into contact with were all high-level people of the demon clan, so they were all surnamed demons, and they could only change their names when they called them, and it was not bad to call Brother Yun, otherwise three-quarters of the people who shouted Demon Brother would turn around and answer.

Mo Tianyun opened the stopper, and immediately a strong aroma of wine spread, and before he could make the next move, he felt that his hand was light, and the gourd was directly passed by his Lao Tzu, and then the half gourd was gone.

"Good wine!" Mo Wanli's eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted.

"Daddy!" The Ferris wheel was in a hurry, and before it slid to his side, the wine gourd was gone.

Seeing the interaction between the father and son, Yang Yuting couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The family affection of the demon clan is still very deep, otherwise it would not be possible to have Xiaolou after so many years, and still remember to rescue the demon venerable, and the demon people are indeed more suitable than the human race in the passing space.

"Xiaoyou's own brewing must still be there." Mo Wanli stared at Yang Yuting expectantly.

"Well, although I don't like the taste very much, I don't brew much, but I still have a few gourds." Yang Yuting said and flew over two gourds to Mo Wanli, and by the way, he gave Mo Tianyun two gourds.

This time, Mo Tianyun didn't dare to look at it, and put it away directly, obviously his father had some bad intentions, but Mo Tianyun had a precaution and collected it quickly, so Mo Wanli could only mumble regretfully.

Seeing their father-son relationship, Yang Yuting was a little envious, he was an orphan inside and out.

Soon arrived in the backyard and was startled when he saw Yang Yuting, the ancestor of the Demon Family.

Demon Tianyun and Mo Wanli Du Si Wenwen, but the Demon Family Ancestor is very big.

Cultivation in the late stage of ascension, not to the peak, but it looks very powerful.

"Haha, little friend, I'm the third god king two hundred years ago, and we are very fateful." The ancestor of the demon family patted Yang Yuting very casually and said, "Xiaoyou will definitely be a hundred times stronger than me at my age." ”

I don't want to be at your age, Yang Yuting couldn't help but slander.

And what's the old guy's name? Mozart? I guess it's crazy to plan.

The cultivation realm said that if it sounds good, it is respected by strength, but if it is said badly, most of it is some snobbery with their eyelids turned up.

But the demon people at least this trend is much lighter, which makes Yang Yuting sigh that although someone's correct three views are a little biased, they are generally not bad.

Yang Yuting didn't bother to say politely to him: "Everyone's opinion, I heard that the elder brother likes spirits, and the younger brother brews his own wine, you can always taste it." He flew out a few jade gourds directly, but at this time, Mo Wanli and Mo Tianyun didn't dare to reach out and snatch them, and watched with a blank eye as the ancestor took the extra gourds and left only one to pour into his mouth.

"Wow, good wine, enjoyable!" A gourd was poured directly into it, and Morst roared excitedly, picked up the bottomed gourd, shook the last few drops, and clicked his mouth.

"It's the best wine I've ever drunk in my seven hundred years." He sighed and asked, "Xiaoyou also has an intermediate heavenly pupil?" He said abruptly, Yang Yuting almost didn't keep up with his thinking.

"Yes, it's not a problem to find out the ascension period among the other party." Yang Yuting said with a smile.

"Okay, very good, then we have a much better chance of winning, as a reward for this, you will be given a share." Because of the wine and the pupil of heaven, Morst didn't fight him sloppily before a piece of animal skin flew out.

A topographic map is drawn on the hide, highlighting several lots.

"This is what I went in with the old guy in Youzhou to explore, this is the approximate map of the decisive battle in the past year, the terrain of the decisive battle changes every ten years, and we can't pinch the specific time to change, we can only try our best to detect it like this, if you go in to catch up with the change, you can only be unlucky." Morst Road.

The amount of fruit wine stored is not very large, but Mo Tianyun said that the spirits made his heart move.

Yang Yuting originally used spirit fruit and spiritual liquid to make a lot of fruit wine in the passing space, and then tried to make grain wine because the degree was a little low, and it took a lot of effort Although the concentration of refining with divine fire is extremely high, and the aura is also super rich, but the taste is very different from the taste of fruit wine.

I originally remembered that Beijing COFCO's Red Star Erguotou tasted very good, but when he came here, it became Niulanshan.

So after brewing a few cylinders, I couldn't brew the taste of the second pot head of the red star, so I gave up stupidly, but there were sixty degrees, although it did not reach the alcohol concentration, but it should be the highest concentration in all the three realms, and although it tasted unsatisfactory, the elixir was so hot that it smelled and the spiritual power was good.

Thinking of this, he asked Mo Li to fill more than a dozen gourds with a jade gourd, toss an empty jar, and casually took out a gourd.

"Brother Yun, you can taste this I brewed." He threw the gourd to the Ferris wheel.

The people he came into contact with were all high-level people of the demon clan, so they were all surnamed demons, and they could only change their names when they called them, and it was not bad to call Brother Yun, otherwise three-quarters of the people who shouted Demon Brother would turn around and answer.

Mo Tianyun opened the stopper, and immediately a strong aroma of wine spread, and before he could make the next move, he felt that his hand was light, and the gourd was directly passed by his Lao Tzu, and then the half gourd was gone.

"Good wine!" Mo Wanli's eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted.

"Daddy!" The Ferris wheel was in a hurry, and before it slid to his side, the wine gourd was gone.

Seeing the interaction between the father and son, Yang Yuting couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The family affection of the demon clan is still very deep, otherwise it would not be possible to have Xiaolou after so many years, and still remember to rescue the demon venerable, and the demon people are indeed more suitable than the human race in the passing space.

"Xiaoyou's own brewing must still be there." Mo Wanli stared at Yang Yuting expectantly.

"Well, although I don't like the taste very much, I don't brew much, but I still have a few gourds." Yang Yuting said and flew over two gourds to Mo Wanli, and by the way, he gave Mo Tianyun two gourds.

This time, Mo Tianyun didn't dare to look at it, and put it away directly, obviously his father had some bad intentions, but Mo Tianyun had a precaution and collected it quickly, so Mo Wanli could only mumble regretfully.

Seeing their father-son relationship, Yang Yuting was a little envious, he was an orphan inside and out.

Soon arrived in the backyard and was startled when he saw Yang Yuting, the ancestor of the Demon Family.

Demon Tianyun and Mo Wanli Du Si Wenwen, but the Demon Family Ancestor is very big.

Cultivation in the late stage of ascension, not to the peak, but it looks very powerful.

"Haha, little friend, I'm the third god king two hundred years ago, and we are very fateful." The ancestor of the demon family patted Yang Yuting very casually and said, "Xiaoyou will definitely be a hundred times stronger than me at my age." ”

I don't want to be at your age, Yang Yuting couldn't help but slander.

And what's the old guy's name? Mozart? I guess it's crazy to plan.

The cultivation realm said that if it sounds good, it is respected by strength, but if it is said badly, most of it is some snobbery with their eyelids turned up.

But the demon people at least this trend is much lighter, which makes Yang Yuting sigh that although someone's correct three views are a little biased, they are generally not bad.

Yang Yuting didn't bother to say politely to him: "Everyone's opinion, I heard that the elder brother likes spirits, and the younger brother brews his own wine, you can always taste it." He flew out a few jade gourds directly, but at this time, Mo Wanli and Mo Tianyun didn't dare to reach out and snatch them, and watched with a blank eye as the ancestor took the extra gourds and left only one to pour into his mouth.

"Wow, good wine, enjoyable!" A gourd was poured directly into it, and Morst roared excitedly, picked up the bottomed gourd, shook the last few drops, and clicked his mouth. The last few drops of the remote control are clicked, clicked, clicked.

(It's still the old rule, please wait a little longer, I'll clean up the wrong place as soon as possible!) About half an hour! ）