"Ding! Select as follows"

"Choice one, Fire Jujube, a small world, a rare species of the Fire Spirit Clan's Ancestral Star, containing very pure fire aura and fire law fragments, worth 1,000 Taoist qi luck value."

"Option two, Huolin Grass, a certain world, an atavistic fire unicorn vomits blood, containing twice as many fire aura and fire law fragments as fire dates, and it is more pure, worth 3500 Taoist qi luck value."

"Choice three, Heavenly Mandate Ice Ginseng, a small world, a race that calls itself 'Immortal Eater' has been cultivated for two thousand years. Contains extremely pure Ice Cold Aura and Ice Law Fragments, worth 2,500 Taoist Qi Luck Points"

"Choice four, Nine Secluded Xue Zhi, growing in a small world, in the Nine Secluded Mansion, the icy cold aura contained in it, and the fragments of the Law of Ice are weaker than the Heavenly Mandate Ice Ginseng, which is worth 1,000 Taoist Qi Luck Value."

How did the price go up so much all at once.

Rao was prepared, but Cao Yi was still very surprised.

After weighing it for a while, he said, "Fire dates, Jiuyou Xuezhi." ”

"Host has made a choice"

"One jujube, deduct 1,000 Taoist qi luck value"

"One plant of Jiuyou Xuezhi, deduct 1,000 Taoist qi luck value"

The void shook, cracking a gap the size of a portal, and the whirlpool inside was rapid, and the wind was howling.

A powerful suction force was generated out of thin air, and it went deeper, and soon, a large star with abundant fire aura loomed. Continue to go deeper, through countless thousands of miles, and reach the ground, deep in a valley of fire, there are more than a dozen flame-like jujube trees, covered with fist-sized vermilion jujubes.

The suction increased violently, swept away one, and quickly retreated towards the crack.

"Roar"

An angry cry came from the Valley of Fire, and it was obvious that the fire spirit guarding the fire date was alarmed.

With a bang, the crack shut, and everything was gone.

A fist-sized red jujube like a flame floated in front of Cao Yi.

"This is the jujube?"

Cao Yi glanced at it a few times, stretched out his hand to grab it, but as soon as he made contact, a hot force came from the surface of the jujube.

Cao Yi immediately withdrew his hand, looking at the hot and red fingertips, his expression was surprised, with his current body, he was actually injured by the fire date, which showed that the level of fire aura and law fragments contained in it was not low.

"Receive"

Cao Yi's heart moved, and the fire dates entered the purple gold red gourd.

The void shook again, cracking a gap, and in the whirlpool, a cold underworld could be faintly seen. All kinds of terrifying ghost illusions are terrifying.

On a thousand-meter-high mountain cliff, there is a mysterious and noble Xuezhi with a black body.

The suction increased, and it swept away the Nine Shades of Snow Zhi.

"Stay"

There was a thunderous shout from the void.

At the same time, a cyan ghost claw chased after it with terrifying might.

The moment the crack closed, the ghost claw was severed and fell to the ground. A strong ghostly aura containing a cold and resentful aura struck.

Rumble! Cao Yi's eyebrows lit up, blocking the invasion of this ghostly aura.

Whoosh, the Soul Treasure Tree flew out of the center of his eyebrows, sucked the cyan ghost claw, and retreated.

"Sooner or later, something big will happen"

Cao Yi's tense face relaxed, and he whispered.

The Nine Shadows Snow Zhi, which was suspended not far away, seemed to be unable to break away from the underworld, and began to leak cold aura to the outside world.

"Receive"

Cao Yi's heart moved, and he put it into the purple gold red gourd.

"The gourd will be used exclusively for sake brewing in the future"

Cao Yi shook the gourd, returned to the shrine in a flash, sat down cross-legged, and according to the method of making cold ice and fire wine recorded in "Wine Nerve", he kept sealing, playing prohibitions, carving runes, and from time to time put some source stones into it to improve the purity of the aura.

Three days passed.

In the last few months of the mythical world, he had already cultivated a little Sun True Sutra, and Cao Yi of the Taiyin True Scripture tried to refine the Sun Divine Power and Taiyin Sacred Power into it, although it was only a wisp, it also took nearly ten days.

It was not a good day, it was extremely gloomy, and small raindrops were floating in the air, spilling on the ground little by little.

A faint strange aroma of wine continued to waft out from the Taoist temple, one mile, two miles, three miles, until the entire West Lake.

"It smells so good."

"There is such a fine wine in the world!"

……

On the West Lake, there are many pleasure boats and boats among the voices of tourists.

In the middle of the lake, on a small boat, there was a man dressed in a cloak and a hat covering his head. It is out of place with passing cruise ships and boats.

Suddenly, the hat flew away with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

When the visitors heard the movement, they all looked over, and the hats flashed away. Tourists retracted their gaze, and the boat was empty.

"Where?"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

……

Jade Void Vision, in the temple.

Cao Yi, who had a little tiredness on his face, opened his eyes, raised his hand to suck the purple gold red gourd, and took a small sip, the two diametrically opposed forces of extreme yin and extreme yang contained in the wine, making him immediately enter a state close to going berserk.

Hurriedly run the Sun Sutra, and refine the Taiyin Sutra. After a while, he opened his eyes and spat out a breath of wine, and his face showed joy.

Although it was not very successful, it was very effective. With just one bite, his cultivation had improved by at least ten percent, which was unimaginable before.

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside:

"Edgeworth rides the wind, destroys the demons in the world, there is wine and pleasure, and I am crazy without wine.

Drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the sun and the moon, a thousand cups of drunkenness, only I am a wine and sword fairy. ”

These poems are the poems of the Wine Sword Fairy!

It's finally here.

Cao Yi got up, shook it, and came to the steps at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

There was no presence of the Wine Sword Immortal in sight.

Suddenly, the corners of Cao Yi's mouth curled slightly.

Whoosh, a long sword, with a dazzling divine light, shot from the sky from the oblique thorn, fell to the ground, the ground was dusty, and the West Lake not far away burst into nineteen consecutive three-meter-high waves.

Then, a man slowly fell, lying on his back and landing on the hilt of the sword. The posture is very handsome and free.

Cao Yi casually glanced at the visitor, about forty years old, with the vicissitudes of time on his face, dressed as a Taoist priest, and a wine gourd tied around his waist.

It was the Wine Sword Fairy.

"Ahh

The Wine Sword Fairy yawned and stretched lazily, but did not come down.

Cao Yi shook his head and turned back to the Taoist temple.

Jiu Jian Immortal thought that Cao Yi would come over to ask, and was about to speak, but he didn't want Cao Yi to go back directly.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

"When are the Daoists outside tired, come in and rest."

Cao Yi's voice came from the Taoist temple.

The wine sword fairy was used to being bohemian, a trace of embarrassment was instantly forgotten, one turned over and got down from the hilt of the sword, his mind moved, the long sword returned to the scabbard on his back, and walked into the Taoist temple with a calm expression.

At the stone table, Cao Yi poured tea with a calm face.

"Fellow Daoist, you're so comfortable!"

The Wine Sword Fairy flashed to the opposite side of the stone table.

Cao Yi picked up a cup and put it in front of the wine sword fairy, and said with a smile: "Xiaoguan has never been enshrined, and the tea is simple, so he waits slowly." ”

"I'm bothered"

The wine sword fairy picked up the glass, took a sip and put it down, and stopped talking.

"What is the intention of Daoyou?"

Cao Yi pretended not to know.

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