The girl smiled, like a spring breeze, covered with a veil again, and refused coldly: "Since Gongzi doesn't want to marry me, my grandfather won't go out of the mountain, let alone agree to any of Childe's requests, please go back immediately, so as not to make mistakes." ”

Ning Que doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, the bartender is a crucial section, he only knows that the brewing of spirits is not only about the degree of the wine, but also about the blending of the wine, if it only relies on the distillation device, it is just a joke, and if you want to sell it for a big price, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Seeing that the girl kept driving away, and even did not hesitate to suppress people with momentum, the surging wood aura in the air was like a violent wind, a landslide and a tsunami, and it came through, Xiong Genglong retreated by the wind, fell under an old ashamed tree, and raised a thousand opportunities to resist.

Ning Que was motionless, feeling the rich and mushy wood aura, and there was an astonishing horror in his eyes, such strength, it was not a high-level spirit refining, the whole person was like a deep quagmire, and the endless wood wind bombarded his body, if it wasn't for the tangible and powerless, I am afraid that he would have been defeated.

As soon as the inspiration moved, the "Green Python Molting Dragon Jue" operated, and the wood aura in all directions poured into the thousands of pores around the body, and the aura was filled with a strong fragrance, like a daughter's fragrance.

Suddenly, an illusion like drunkenness emerged from the bottom of his heart, he sat cross-legged on his knees, the exercises were running to the extreme, his liver was like a giant python, his mouth was all over his body, and he was constantly swallowing the nearby wood spiritual energy, and after a while, the empty space on the second spiritual wheel brewed a faint clear light, and as the surging wood wind became thicker and heavier, the clear light on the spiritual wheel was covered with a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl obviously saw Ning Que's roots, but the spirit refining was at a low level, how could she resist her such strength? The unbelieving evil urged the huge aura, wave after wave, a faint layer of sweat gradually appeared on her face, she gritted her teeth, and snorted heavily: "Do you go or not." ”

Ning Que didn't say a word, still as light as the breeze.

The girl became more and more anxious, a little annoyed, and couldn't help but slap a few palms and hit Ning Que's chest in the air, "Are you leaving?"

Ning Que only felt like tickling, but he didn't expect that this woman seemed to be a little domineering and ruthless, but in fact, she knew the depth of ordinary people, but she didn't know the depth of Ning Que's copper skin and iron bones.

For a while, the girl was a little surprised, followed by worry, the palm wind was four or five layers bigger, Ning Que obviously felt a strong threat, slapped on his chest, like a heavy hammer bombardment, muffled and hummed, but there was no intention of retreating, the Qinghui on the second spirit wheel was almost accumulated, took out the little remaining wood spirit stone, and swallowed it in one go.

The spiritual wheel has reached a pale cyan color, like a mist, and has reached the extreme, and the next thing to do is to turn this spiritual energy into one's own use, condense it, use it for one's own use, and recite the mantra in his mouth silently.

The girl was annoyed and angry, but she didn't notice this stubble, thinking that the other party was wearing treasure armor, so she was not afraid of her own dry wood and green spirit palm, so she continued to increase her strength, boom, boom, like beating gongs and drums.

Maybe she didn't know that such an act not only did not drive Ning Que away, but instead fulfilled Ning Que.

At this time

Ning Que, it was the critical moment, how could he take care of so much, one mind broke through the bottleneck of the middle stage, and although the terrifying palm print in the outside world was extraordinary, and it was like a storm, it made his qi and blood fluctuate, the meridians vibrate, and the cracks were all over the place. If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have already fled, and you must know that once the meridians are damaged, it is not easy to repair, and it is not easy to become a wasted person. Only Ning Que has such confidence and dares to risk such a big disapproval, all because of the broken amber jade in his hand.

Ning Que was in a cold sweat on his head, his face was as white as paper, and the wind had already stirred up his head full of black silk dancing like a whip. Then, the strong wood aura pushed through, and the mid-stage level was forcefully pushed through, and in the second spirit wheel, the tide-like clear light instantly rolled, and a cyan air flow poured into the liver.

The girl paused for her palm print, her face stunned, isn't this phenomenon a breakthrough?

Ning Que broke through the middle of the third order, and the second spirit wheel caved down, forming a winding and circling road around the mountain, and the spiritual energy surged in, laying a solid foundation.

He took a long breath, spit out half of the blood foam irrepressibly, and bowed down to thank him. The girl looked dazed, couldn't cry or laugh, gritted her teeth with hatred, put her hands on her graceful waist, inhaled again and again, her chest was undulating, and she picked up the broom in the corner of the wall and drove away, "You go quickly, if you don't go, I will punish you well." ”

Ning Que didn't know why. Xiong Genglong, who was not far away, was also confused, thinking that at the beginning, the first time he saw this woman, she was virtuous and virtuous, and she was courteous, but now she is speaking ill of each other, which is really incomprehensible.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed and landed in front of Ning Que.

The old man was hunched back, holding a cane with one hand, his head looked a little deformed, and he was deeply bent at the waist, "Little brother is very capable, I don't know which young man is Junjie?"

The girl diverted the topic and snorted, "Why don't you leave quickly, grandpa, why are you back now?

The old man ignored it, raised his eyebrows with joy, looked Ning Que up and down, nodded incessantly, his body bones were quite tough, his appearance was extraordinary, his instrument was magnificent, the heavenly court was full, and he had some demeanor, quiet as pine.

Ning Que bowed down and said, "Senior, in the Ning family Ning Que, I came to visit with fire wine. "Hand over the jar.

The old man's eyebrows were completely stretched, his waist was a little straighter, and his smile was bright, "But the Ning family of Qinghe County?" took the wine jar, flicked his fingers, sniffed lightly, and frowned, "This wine has a strong astringency, no wine fragrance, it is really inferior, and it is as strong as dry firewood and choking the wine in the mouth." ”

Ning Que nodded again and again and said yes, and patted his horse and said: "The seniors are insightful, and they are really famous, so it is better to meet." ”

"Hmph, don't brag to me, say, what do you mean?" interrupted the old man's smile.

Ning Que's expression froze, and suddenly knew that this person didn't like these beautiful words, touched his nose, and smiled, "Seniors, juniors are here, and I want to ask my seniors to help me rebuild this wine and make it the first spirit in the world." ”

The old man yawned and glanced at Xiong Genglong instead, "Do you know the conditions?"

”

Ning Que nodded, just about to argue.

"Don't talk nonsense, should you do three things?"

Ning Que was speechless, not knowing how to answer, fell into deep thought, and changed the topic, "Senior, I don't know why Miss Dugu has a bloody prison flower on her face?"

The old man squinted his eyes and pestled the hard ground, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Ning Que opened his eyes wide, he couldn't imagine that this grandson was the same, where to start with this, he was in a love debt, and he couldn't promise at will, lest the three monks have no water to drink, "I hope the seniors will forgive me, the younger generations have a marriage match." ”

The old man suddenly became murderous, and his voice was cold to the bone, "That's not easy? ”

Ning Que and Xiong Genglong glanced at each other, had nothing to say, and were about to say goodbye. The girl was obviously relieved, and the old man suddenly blocked the way, and glanced at the two of them a few times, "Boy, are you from the Tai Killing Palace?"

Ning Que was stunned.

An inexplicable depression suddenly appeared, and Ning Que only felt soaked all over, and he had just been fished back to the shore, and it was difficult to breathe. The old man grabbed Ning Que's shoulder with one hand, and the sharp pain in his shoulder was like a line of fetters, spreading to every joint in his body, like a piece of paper kneading at will, and there was a creaking and rubbing sound in his body.

Ning Que's thoughts became clearer and clearer, this old man and the Tai Killing Hall were probably inextricably linked, otherwise he would not have implicated or even hated an unwitting junior.

Immediately, Ning Que, who kept spasming, took a deep breath, "Senior, there is a debtor and a debtor, you are also a host, what's the use of worrying with me, a junior here? ”

Under the murderous aura of the old man, there were unknown convulsions, and the brewing storm gradually subsided, and the girl also noticed the depression of the atmosphere, and persuaded him: "Grandpa, forget it!"

The autumn breeze is cool.

The old man finally came back to his senses, and glanced at Ning Que a few times apologetically. Ning Que bent his feet and lowered his shoulders, at first glance, his left shoulder was already stained with a thick blood film, and his entire shoulder seemed to have collapsed, half shorter.

His eyes were split, and his heart was unwilling, but his strength was stronger than others, so he couldn't help himself, so he could only swallow his anger, "Hmph, let's go." ”

Xiong Genglong took a step forward and supported Ning Que, looking lonely, thinking that when he came, this old man had a cold face, but he still had some humanity, and now he can be good, domineering, relying on the old and selling the old.

(End of chapter)