Mu Bai waved his hand, and the three pieces of fire crystals were displayed on the ground in the form of pins, igniting the fire.

With a slight sense of alcohol, Mu Bai sacrificed Wu Ding, controlled by his divine sense, and suspended above the fireflies.

"Ding?"

Everyone was very surprised to see that Mu Bai wanted to use Na Ding as an alchemy furnace, especially the imperceptible flash of Bai Lianzi's expression, knowing that this must be a soul treasure-level artifact.

If ordinary people use it, it will inevitably be ridiculed and ridiculed. However, Mu Bai was already an elder of the Imperial Spirit Sect at this time, and he was also the master of the Dantang Hall, and the material of the black ding was also extremely extraordinary, and everyone categorically had no sense of ridicule.

"I'm afraid that Ding is already the best Horcrux!"

Being in the Hundred Refining Gate, there is naturally a casting master of the Hundred Refining Gate in the middle of the sitting, and his eyesight is naturally good. Daohong Danshi is immersed in Dan Dao, and he also knows that the skill is wonderful, and it cannot be used for alchemy.

After Mu Bai Reding, he didn't take out the alchemy herbs, but smiled drunkenly, his divine sense covered the surrounding area for nearly ten miles, and with a wave of his hand, he picked the melons, fruits, flowers and plants inside.

"This is local material!"

Bai Lianzi is also extremely puzzled, you must know that in this inner gate, although there are many strange flowers and plants, it is also a rare alchemy material, but because of the limited year, most of the things refined are ordinary.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Mu Bai laughed, "Mu Mou is ugly, and wait for a while!"

After Mu Bai's words, the flowers and fruits were suspended in Wuding, the firepower was extremely weak, and under the fine melting, the flowers and fruits became a ball of juice and condensed, and the color was extremely gorgeous.

Mu Bai did not sink the juice at the bottom of the Wuding for condensation as usual alchemy, but under the control of his divine sense, he suspended it evenly, and then increased the output of soul power, and the fire was fierce, and the juice of the melon was quenched again, and it became clearer and clearer with the naked eye, with a strong aroma of flowers and fruits.

"Wine!"

Mu Bai leaned, swayed slightly, stretched out his hand to hang the three altars of mountains and seas on the Wuding, and poured the clear wine into it.

"Wine?"

"Winemaking?"

"Haha, Elder Mu is so good, so free and easy!"

Seeing Mu Bai so wanton and free, the dozen elders present were also infected, and they lost their previous restraints.

"Guys, wait a minute!"

Mu Bai sacrificed the spiritual light curtain, sealed the Wuding strictly, and let the potpourri wine ferment under the guidance of the mountains and seas.

Wuding was made into a wine trough by Mu Bai, and I don't know how the ancestor of the instrument spirit feels. It's not that he can't let go of the top-level soul treasure, after all, the stew pot and bath have been made, but I don't know if the old man can resist the temptation of this fine wine.

After the fermentation, everyone looked forward to it, Mu Bai collected the power of the spirit, and the rich aroma of wine permeated the pavilion dozens of zhang, and everyone was intoxicated when they heard it.

"Why don't you have a try?"

Mu Bai's spiritual power of 500,000 stones, handling this black ding and wine is just like a giant man holding a pot, pouring an altar for each of the hundred refining sons and the elders present.

"Come, please!"

Mu Bai was drunk, full of pride, and hugged a jar

, let go of the soul, and experience this potpourri brew together, but feel that the wind and rain are sweet and mellow in the mouth, turning into a bitter sorrow into the throat, scattering the limbs and hundreds of remains, such as all things growing, such as warm wandering, and like the long sky is heroic, such as the mellow and broad earth, and like the river sad and long.

Those who drink are either intoxicated, or happy, or holding swords to the sky, or silent thoughts, or wet their clothes with tears, embracing and weeping.

are all drunk, who doesn't have a few precious moments in their hearts, and usually hides them!

are all drunk, thinking about love and hate, it is better to let go of this living disguise.

This potpourri is a happy time after the wind and rain of the mountains and seas!

Including the head of the sect, the core figures of the Bailian Sect were all drunk here, and they had their own attitudes. Mu Bai was also drunk and hazy, and there was nostalgia, missing, and tears in his persistent and resolute eyes.

All of you are monks, and if you want to sober up, you can just dispel the wine. But for a long time, no one chose to wake up.

until the seat is gone.

"Brother Mu, come to my Hundred Refining Sect, is there something important?"

"Don't hide it from the master, this time I came to the door to find someone!"

"Oh, who is worthy of Brother Mu to visit in person?"

"The man who brews the wind and rain of the mountains and seas!"

Bai Lianzi had doubts, and he didn't know what Mu Baixun was doing.

Hundreds of things are refined in the Hundred Refining Gate, and naturally there is also winemaking.

The winemaker has been in the sect for seven or eight years, and his original name and surname are not obvious, but later he brewed the mountains and seas, and Bailianzi drank it by chance, and he was very happy, and he was promoted to the royal winemaker of the core figure of the sect.

"Brother Mu comes with me. ”

Seeing Mu Bai's solemn expression, Bai Lianzi didn't dare to be careless, and personally led Mu Bai to the Shanhai Wind and Rain Brewing Workshop.

The winemaker's name is Baizhan, a tiger with a bear's waist, and at this time he is shirtless and busy stir-frying the things in the wine tank.

This person is the Naval Battle!

Mu Bai can't forget that the first time he drank alcohol in his life was caused by a naval battle. When the tribe was celebrating, the wine drunk by the people of Haibei was brewed by the naval battle himself.

After drinking the first cup of mountains and seas at the Hundred Refining Gate, Mu Bai felt this familiar feeling, which touched the soul and brought him the warmth of a distant home.

Mu Bai stopped, choking.

Haizhan turned around slowly, and he didn't see Bai Lianzi, but he looked at Mu Bai at a glance. Although he was a young man at that time, more than ten years of time were like arrows, changing his young face, Haizhan still recognized the blue-robed young man in front of him at a glance.

The sea battle wet his eyes, and so did Mu Bai, and the two hugged each other tightly.

This is the first relative Mu Bai has seen in more than ten years after the tribal disaster, this is the elders of the clan that Mu Bai longs to meet day and night, this hug seems to be back to the time when the tribe is laughing and laughing. This hug seems to have unloaded the fatigue of many years, and in the arms of the elders, he has become the happy and carefree teenager.

Seeing Mu Bai, the naval battle almost cried bitterly. This mountain-like man, after the tribal catastrophe, fled to a foreign land with his three youngest sons, incognito, and was always in his mind

Thinking of the past time, I was always looking forward to reuniting with my relatives, and I was enduring the raging fire of revenge all the time.

Bai Lianzi looked at it, felt compassion, said goodbye and left, giving the two a chance to chat alone.

The naval battle poured a whole jar of spirits, accompanied by Mu Bai.

"I am ashamed of the tribe, and in the process of fleeing, HNA was killed because I did not protect him. ”

The naval battle gritted his silver teeth, grieved and tearful, and told about the experience of more than ten years.

"Wandering to this Hundred Refining City, because of my wine-making skills, I was able to enter the Hundred Refining Gate Wine Workshop Division, and I have wasted my time so far. Haiqing and Haidong I placed them in the Qingya Mountain, urging them to practice diligently, hoping that one day they would have the power of revenge. It's because I can't bear it, I can't give them good cultivation conditions, and Haiqing's kid has changed his cultivation body. ”

Mu Bai could imagine that the sea battle was in this hundred refining sects, and the income was limited, but it was all for Haiqing and their cultivation, and he still hadn't crossed the threshold of third-level soul cultivation.

Before seeing Mu Bai, the naval battle pinned the hope of revenge of the tribe on Haiqing and Haidong.

When Mu Bai heard this, his heart ached, and he also picked up the critical experiences and told them one by one about the naval battle. Among them, it is talked about pinning Ling'er on the Taiyuan Chamber of Commerce, and he accidentally entered the Imperial Spirit Sect, and also talked about a person who trained in the Silver Frost Forest. When it came to the moment of fighting, the naval battle fists were clenched, and he hated to share the burden with Mu Bai. Later, Mu Bai talked about going to most of the white wolf and finding out the reason for the year, and the naval battle couldn't help but stand up.

Haizhan is Haichen's father, Mu Bai relayed Elder Wu Yuan's words to Haizhan, Haizhan trembled all over, and silently slipped down two lines of turbid tears.

As long as you are alive, there will always be a day when you meet again!

The naval battle is exciting, and I have new expectations for the next life!

Mu Bai then recounted that before coming to the Hundred Refining Gate, he personally killed the Qinghe clan prince and Yashou, and hung the heads of the two of them at the gate of the village.

Revenge is not far off!

After chatting all night until dawn, the two dispersed the alcohol, left the Hundred Refining Gate, and flew to Qingya Mountain.

Turning over Qingya Mountain, under the cliff, is the place where Hai Qing and Haidong opened up the cave. Mu Bai and Haizhan watched from afar, and saw that both of them were already strong young people, Haiqing carried a thousand catties of boulders, and was vigorous, like a flying light ape climbing on the cliff wall. Haidong is holding a long sword, the sword style is sharp, and he gets up and jumps between the cliffs.

Mu Bai nodded to the naval battle, and the two jumped off the green cliff.

Hai Qing and Hai Dong saw that the naval battle was coming, so they both stopped practicing and came to the naval battle in doubt.

"Uncle Clan, who is this?"

Never seen a naval battle attract people here, Hai Qing and Hai Dong saw the young man in front of them again, and they vaguely felt familiar, but they didn't dare to recognize each other.

"This is Mu Bai, God has eyes"

At this time, the excitement of the naval battle could not be concealed, and it was hard to believe that the joy of reuniting with relatives was a fact.

Mu Bai's eyes were red and he looked at the two.

Hai Qing and Hai Dong were shocked when they heard this, and immediately burst into tears, stepped forward, and the three of them hugged each other.

The brothers reunited and did not part for a long time.

I'm afraid of separation, and it's life again!

The three brothers hugged each other, there was sadness, joy, and hope!

Entering the cave, the four of them sat together, telling about their experiences and trials for more than ten years, sometimes sad and tearful, sometimes secretly sad, sometimes laughing loudly, this is the touching picture of the reunion of relatives.

Hai Qing's cultivation body, although the conditions are limited, it is also tenacious and unyielding, and he has refined the power of fifty or sixty thousand stone flesh bodies, reaching the level of second-level mid-stage physical cultivation. Haidong's soul cultivation remains unchanged, and the second soul seal already has bones and flesh, and it is also the combat power of second-level soul cultivation.

Mu Bai handed the steel whip used by the Qing River Department to the naval battle, and the naval battle was held in his hand, although he didn't try it, he could sense the extraordinaryness of this steel whip, which was more powerful than the halberd used by Haiang back then.

"This is a high-level soul soldier?"

Mu Bai nodded, saying that it was obtained by killing Qing Mu.

Listening is the enemy's thing, and the naval battle is even more laughing. Wouldn't it be nice to use the enemy's things to slay the enemy?

Mu Bai took out another high-grade soul sword and handed it to Haidong, and handed out a high-level halberd and handed it to Haiqing.

When Mu Bai left the Imperial Spirit City, he carried hundreds of thousands of soul crystals, and he had no chance to spend them in the Silver Frost Forest and the later revenge action, so when he came to the Hundred Refining City, he purchased three high-level soul soldiers, and planned to bring the steel whip to the four of them in the naval battle. That is, in this Hundred Refining City, backed by the Hundred Refining Gate, otherwise, even if there are soul crystals, they may not be able to buy three high-level soul soldiers at one time.

(End of chapter)