Outside the stone house, the rain had been falling all night and finally slowly stopped.

After Mu Tianfu left, Mu Yiyang returned to the house and slept for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was already slightly bright.

Closing his heavy eyelids, Mu Yiyang rolled over and wanted to continue sleeping, but at this moment, a sound of stone knocking suddenly sounded from outside the window, high and low, with some special law, into his ears.

This voice Mu Yiyang is not unfamiliar, it is the joint code that he and his playmates in the village, Chang Chen and Chang Wei, agreed on in order to hide their whereabouts from the adults.

Almost as soon as the knocking sound sounded, Mu Yiyang got up from the bed with a bang, opened the window, and saw two familiar faces outside the house.

"Why didn't you come to me until now, you've been in the house for so long and you're suffocating me. Looking at the two teenagers standing outside the window who were about the same age as him but obviously taller and more mature than himself, Mu Yiyang said with a smile.

"It's not that you don't know, the adults in the village all treat you as a treasure, last time the two of us caused your old injuries to recur, and even Chang Wei was punished by his patriarch father to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days, not to mention my dead ghost father, even now the two of us are secretly running out to see you, you don't know how difficult it is for the two of us. ”

Seeing Mu Yiyang complaining, one of the two was a red-clothed young man with slightly dark skin, not good-looking but with a masculine aura, and said indignantly, it was Chang Chen, the son of Chang Shan, the chief of the patrol of Yunxi Village.

"You're embarrassed to say, if you hadn't taken the wrong road last time and caused a few of us to get lost in the mountains, Xiao Mu wouldn't have fainted, and the two of us wouldn't have been grounded for so long, you still have the face to complain, but I'm really not ashamed. The speaker, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face, was the eldest of the three, the young man Chang Wei.

"Last time it was an accident, who knew that the group of tiger bees would suddenly come out halfway, I couldn't hide, where would I have the kung fu to find the way. His heart was punctured, Chang Chen's face turned slightly red, and he explained embarrassedly.

"What an accident! Obviously, you coveted the honey in the hive, but you happened to meet the worker bees returning to the hive, causing the two of us to suffer with you for no reason. Seeing Chang Chen making excuses to cover up, Chang Wei said disapprerovantly.

"Okay, you two don't quarrel, Fuber is not here, come in quickly!" Seeing that the two began to argue, Mu Yiyang felt big and hurriedly spoke to dissuade him, and at the same time opened the window wider so that the two could climb in from the outside.

Among the three of them, Chang Chen has always been so strong, the three of them were very embarrassed because they took the wrong way, and now they are reminded of the old things, and their faces are suddenly a little unbearable, seeing that Mu Yiyang deliberately staggered the topic, he took his hand and climbed in from the outside.

Seeing Chang Chen's embarrassed look, Chang Wei was very happy, and after sly smiling at Mu Yiyang, he also climbed in, but he no longer made a fuss about this matter.

"Huh, Xiao Mu, I don't seem to have seen these stoves before, what are they used for?" As soon as he entered the room, Chang Chen's eyes were attracted by the three chic small stoves on the small wooden table, and he asked.

"It's just a few ordinary small stoves for practicing fire control, how about it? Do you want to try it?" Mu Yiyang replied.

"Is the fire control technique powerful?What level of martial arts?" Looking at the small stove in front of him, Chang Chen said with a slight frown.

In his cognition, martial arts, like the Tuna exercises, can be divided into four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang according to the size of the effect, and each level can be subdivided into three levels: high, medium and low. But even the most ordinary low-level Yellow Rank martial arts were still complicated to cultivate. It seems that this kind of martial art that can be practiced with just three small stoves has never been seen by Chang Wei before, and he feels very novel for a while.

Who knows, just as his words fell, Chang Wei's laughter suddenly sounded, and the same thing happened to Mu Yiyang.

"What are you two laughing at?Did I say something wrong?" Seeing that the two of them suddenly laughed, Chang Chen's brows furrowed even more.

"Let you read more books, you still don't believe it, the so-called fire control technique is the technique used by the pharmacist to use his own soul power as a guide to urge the furnace fire to alchemy for himself, and only those with excellent soul power can practice, and it has nothing to do with martial arts at all. Looking at Chang Chen, Chang Wei shook his head and said, there was a big hatred between his eyebrows.

"Soul power, what is that, the soul power of a monk?" Chang Chen continued to ask, as if he hadn't noticed Chang Wei's expression.

"The so-called soul power is the power of the cultivator's mind, and it is the companion of the human body, just like the heart palace. However, unlike the power of the bloodline, the growth of soul power cannot rely on cultivation, but needs to be improved by fusing some extremely rare and pure things in heaven and earth. And the level of soul power is closely related to the achievements of the pharmacist's life, so if you want to become a profound pharmacist, talent is not enough, luck is also very important. ”

Saying that, Mu Yiyang's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of yearning, fire control is only a basic skill, and the requirements for soul power are not high, he knows that he still has a long way to go if he wants to become an excellent pharmacist like Fu Bo.

"It turns out that it is not easy to become a pharmacist, no wonder my father and the patriarch have such respect for Fu Bo. Chang Chen said with a little emotion.

"By the way, did you two come to me so early, is there something wrong?" Looking at the two, Mu Yiyang asked with a slight frown.

"Hehe, come with me somewhere and you'll know. Hearing this, Chang Chen glanced at Mu Yiyang meaningfully, and said mysteriously.

......

In the early morning, the mountain breeze is slightly cold.

In Yunxi Village, the smoke curls and rises slowly, and in a haze, the figures of Mu Yiyang, Chang Chen and Chang Wei are constantly shuttling through the streets and alleys, and finally stop in front of a stone house in the east of the village.

"Chang Chen, isn't this the barn of the Third Prince? Why did you mysteriously bring us here?

"Xiao Mu, you have the best brain, tell you Brother Wei, why do I have to bring you here now. Looking at Chang Wei with disgust, Chang Chen made a fool of himself.

"I remember that Sangong didn't seem to grow rice in the past two years, but the lock on the door of this barn is new, which is very strange. Mu Yiyang groaned.

"Yes, I thought the same way before, and if you think about it again, is there any mystery in this. Glancing at Mu Yiyang appreciatively, Chang Chen said with a smile.

"It's not harvest season either, and the barn should be empty, and there's no need to change the locks unless there's something important in them. Saying that, Mu Yiyang paused, and then continued: "What can make Sangong pay so much attention...... Could it be ...... It's a hundred fruit wine!"

If it weren't for the chance sight that Sangong had moved some wine jars into it some time ago, I really couldn't believe that such a valuable wine was stored in this humble barn, no wonder we couldn't find it in his cellar before. As he spoke, Chang Chen couldn't help but show a smug expression on his face.

Hundred fruit wine, as the name suggests, is a kind of fruit wine made by selecting hundreds of rare fruits in the mountains with the ancestral craftsmanship of the three princes, the sweetness of the taste can not be described in words, just take a sip, its fragrance can stay on the tongue for three days without dissipation, the effect is high, rare in the world.

In Yunxi Village, in addition to the elderly clan elders, only those hunter guards who have made special contributions and young talents with outstanding performance have the opportunity to have a drink at the triennial clan meeting.

For the residents of the village, being able to drink hundreds of fruit wine is not only a reward, but also an honor. But obviously, this sentence does not include the three innocent teenagers in front of the stone house.

"This is not good! Baiguo wine is the brainchild of Sangong after all...... As the son of the patriarch, Chang Wei has received an extremely strict education since he was a child, and having said that, but at the moment of the wine, his eyes still can't help but shine.

"Didn't you say the same last time you secretly drank Yuqiong Brew. Looking at Chang Wei with disdain, Chang Chen said sarcastically.

"Actually...... If you drink a few glasses, it won't have much impact, you say yes? Chang Wei didn't pay attention to Chang Chen, but set his eyes on Mu Yiyang, and the light shining in his eyes made Mu Yiyang's heart suddenly tremble for no reason.

"Sangong's Baiguo wine is indeed quite delicious. Being stared at by Chang Wei so directly, Mu Yiyang smiled shyly, and his clear eyes seemed to be a little brighter at this moment.

"I really didn't misunderstand you, the demonic beast entered the village last night, and now everyone's attention is at the entrance of the village, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us, without further ado, let's hurry in!"

Mu Yiyang and the others followed, and they also came to the eaves, just in time for Chang Chen to use his unique skills to unlock the special hundred refining locks of the Three Princes.

"Okay! Chang Chen, the speed of unlocking is really getting faster and faster, and you are almost catching up with Second Uncle Chang in Munishi, who specializes in making locks. Seeing that the lock was opened by Chang Chen all of a sudden, Chang Wei sighed.

"Just kidding, you don't inquire, there is no lock in this Yunxi Village that my dust master can't open......" Chang Chen boasted with satisfaction while pushing open the wooden door.

However, before he finished his words, the whole person was stunned on the spot in an instant. I saw that in the barn, there was a strong smell of wine everywhere, and all the empty wine jars that had been drunk were lying on the floor.

"Who is it? Who is it? How dare you do such a hurtful thing!" In the barn, seeing the wine that he had been thinking about day and night turned into a pile of empty wine jars, Chang Chen suddenly became angry and roared loudly, and his voice seemed to be mixed with a desolation that did not match his age.