Tibetan wine ding, as you can know from the name, is a thing used to store wine in the Xiuzhen civilization, and it can barely be regarded as a spiritual weapon.

By now, Ye Mu had already determined that the earth and the Xiuzhen civilization had a relationship, so it was not too surprising that the Tibetan Wine Ding appeared, but more of a surprise.

The Tibetan Wine Ding is like the wine cabinet in the rich family on the earth, in the cultivation civilization, all the cultivators with some strength like to drink Du Kang and the like, there is no shortage of this Tibetan Wine Ding at home.

It belongs to the high-end mass goods.

But after all, it is a thing of cultivating true civilization, and the wine tripod itself has some wonders, such as its own space, and some giants can refine the wine tripod at will, and even swallow the water of the four rivers and five lakes, which can be called an artifact.

Of course, at this time, the material and refining techniques in Ye Mu's hand are not high-end and outstanding, and they can only be regarded as ordinary goods, and it is already the limit to be able to hold thousands of catties of liquid.

But Ye Mu will be able to gather the faith of the Three-Eyed People and establish the Kingdom of God immediately, and how big the space in this tripod is is not very important to him.

The important thing is the "wine" hidden inside.

Just like the wine lovers on the earth who like to brew medicinal wine, most of the wine of cultivators also has a tonic effect, and those that can be stored in the wine cellar are without exception.

This is what makes Ye Mu the most excited.

The cultivators who can have the Tibetan Wine Ding are at least the power above the Yuan Infant Stage, and their tonic is enough to be called a panacea for Ye Mu, who has not yet formed a pill.

Moreover, Ye Mu took a closer look just now, this Tibetan wine tripod has a history of at least 1,000 years now, and the longer the wine, the more fragrant it is, and the better the nourishing effect.

Ye Mu knew in his heart that he probably only needed to take a few sips of the wine in this tripod to help him easily break through to the peak realm of foundation building.

If the amount was sufficient, Ye Mu would not even have to bother to find the spirit seed alchemy pill to take with this wine, it would be enough to go straight to the Golden Pill stage.

Although after the completion of the Kingdom of God, Ye Mu will be able to bring things from the small universe to the earth, and there will be no shortage of all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, but now it is a surprise that this Tibetan wine tripod can be found here.

After all, the Kingdom of God has not yet been built, and now Ye Mu is in a gap period, and he still has to use spirit seed alchemy to break through. The appearance of the wine tripod can allow him to quickly enter the peak of foundation building and save him a lot of time.

With a move in his mind, Ye Muyang's god turned into a divine consciousness and merged into the magic circle of the wine collection.

Although the Tibetan Wine Ding is only a spiritual treasure that does not enter the stream, it also needs some simple means of recognizing the owner before Ye Mu can open it and drink freely.

However, when the divine sense explored in the ding, Ye Mu frowned.

"There is a secret key to the bloodline, can't you recognize the Lord?"

This discovery suddenly put Ye Mu in a difficult situation.

The Bloodline Key is a way for cultivators to protect their property.

Originally, in the Xiuzhen civilization, there was a great power who rose in a remote planet, reached the peak step by step, and gained a firm foothold in the Xiuzhen civilization.

And the bloodline key is a restriction that can be attached to the spirit treasure artifact developed by this great power in order to leave a legacy for the clansmen on his planet.

After attaching the bloodline key, others cannot recognize the master, let alone open it violently, otherwise the mustard Sumeru space inside will automatically break away and turn into nothingness.

Only the descendants of his pure blood can use a special method to open the seal and get the contents of the blood sacrifice vessel.

Once the bloodline key was used, it was immediately very popular and quickly became popular throughout the Xiuzhen civilization. Whether it is in "Taihao Refining Divine Decision" or "Sword Classic" and "Array, Dan, and Soldier", there is a record of the bloodline key, so Ye Mu can recognize it at a glance.

The way in which the bloodline key set by each cultivator is different is different, and it is similar to the password in modern civilization.

But as long as it is a password, there is a way to crack it, Li Qingyun has studied the formation method to the peak, and the bloodline key is a very bottom-end thing for him, and Ye Mu, who has obtained his inheritance, naturally knows how to crack it.

The most important thing is that the bloodline key still needs the blood of the descendants of the refiner to be opened.

And this Tibetan wine tripod is a thing of the Xiuzhen civilization, it has a history of thousands of years, almost as old as human civilization, where can Ye Mu find the descendants of the refiner?

It's not necessarily dead!

Ye Mu pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Song family!"

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At the gate of Sanlidian City, at this time, Mangchuan and Lin Hai all looked at Ye Mu carefully with extremely jealous eyes, and cold sweat dripped down their cheeks, for fear that he would explode and hurt people.

The 30,000-pound Gu Ding is like a plaything in his hands, which is really amazing, I'm afraid that even the acquired grandmaster can't do such a weightlift.

Seeing that he is only a young man, does he already have the strength to surpass the acquired grandmaster? What kind of family can cultivate such a demon?

Couldn't help but think of a name one after another, and their hearts "groaned", extremely flustered, and frightened by their own thoughts.

Dongzhou, Yejun!

"If you meet an eighteen-year-old ordinary teenager in the future, and there is a faint pretending aura on his body, then you have to be careful, because the next person to die may be you. ”

Now that the name of the Night Monarch is known to the world, the evaluation of him on the dark web is also known to countless people, and the martial artists are even more fond of it, and the Night Monarch is regarded as a hot topic.

Mang Chuan and the others were naturally no exception, looking at Ye Mu in front of them, their hearts were extremely bitter.

can hold a crown with one hand, and at a young age, is there a second person in the world like this?

They knew in their hearts that they had stepped on a landmine today! they only hoped that Ye Mu could ignore them, so that they could pick up a life.

In their flashing eyes, Ye Mu held the Tibetan wine tripod with one hand and walked directly to the two old men guarding the door.

"Two, am I qualified to go in?"

Ye Mu, like before, did not change his attitude at all, and said lightly.

Even if the two of them are people with clear minds, it is only when I look at you and you look at me that I can hold back the sense of absurdity in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the Night Monarch who was in the middle of the day was standing in front of them at this time.

The next moment, they looked respectful and bowed deeply to Ye Mu in unison.

"Old decay Liu Hengfeng, I've seen Yejun!"

"Old Han Dongcai, I've seen Yejun!"

Ye Mu smiled, and it was not strange for them to recognize him.

"Get up, can I go in now?"

"Of course, of course!"

The two of them nodded busily and moved out of the way.

"Night Monarch Tianwei, raise the tripod with one hand, we are not stupid and brain-dead people, how dare we stop it?"

"That's good!"

Ye Mu nodded, held the Tibetan wine ding, and strode towards the gate of Sanlidian.

Mang Chuan and the others were trembling, and when they saw that Ye Muguo had already entered the city gate, they really ignored them, and their hearts resumed beating, and they began to gasp for breath, and cold sweat had already broken out on their necks.

This life was finally saved!

But at this moment, a voice came faintly from inside the city gate.

"I almost forgot about you!"

Mang Chuan and the others' hearts suddenly stopped beating, and they only felt as if they were being put on their necks by the cold sickle of death, and their souls suddenly perished.