In a gloomy cave, a group of masked men in black gathered, and when the light on the altar gradually dissipated, the ritual finally ended.

Sun Zhengdao looked tired and slowly walked down from the altar.

When the gaze shifted to the side, there was a figure sitting on a boulder, wearing a half-face mask, gray-white hair, snake-like pupils, wiping the slender dark red blade in his hand, and the concentration made it seem as if there were only weapons in the world, and nothing else could cause attraction.

Lie Yun felt the Grand Warlock coming, waved his hand, the long knife pointed obliquely, the blade did not stop, and he didn't look back and asked coldly: "How is the situation, did they provide Mu Yun's new whereabouts and information?"

Sun Zhengdao frowned slightly and said, "When you address the master, pay attention to the words. ”

Hunting Cloud raised his head, his snake-like pupils staring at the Grand Mage: "When you talk to me, you should also pay attention to the words you use!"

A trace of anger flashed in Sun Zhengdao's eyes, and he said with a gloomy face: "My lord's latest instructions, we have a new task. There is an ancient ruin that is about to be opened, which may contain what our lord needs, and the alliance is studying how to enter the secret realm, and we are now trying to find a way to track down the secret realm and steal relevant information from the alliance. ”

Lieyun's pupils contracted slightly, and he asked word by word, "What did you say?"

Sun Zhengdao said: "Do you have any doubts about the master's order?"

Lie Yun clenched his fists and said, "Our mission has not been completed yet, why should they change the mission without authorization!"

Sun Zhengdao was a little annoyed and said: "Lie Yun, you are the apostle of the red moon, since you are an apostle, then what the master asks us to do, we will do it, it is the supreme honor to serve the master!"

Lieyun showed a hint of disdain: "I'm different from you. ”

Sun Zhengdao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you want to go against my lord's will? You have to understand that the master can give us everything, and we can take everything back at any time, without the master, we are nothing!"

The two confronted each other in silence, Sun Zhengdao was not afraid of Hunting Clouds, staring at him with a firm gaze, his reverence and fanaticism for Akatsuki were enough to surpass the fear of Hunting Clouds.

Hunt Cloud thrust the knife back into its sheath.

It's a compromise.

............

Baicheng, in Baicheng Academy, Mu Ying'er was holding the financial bill, and her heart was happy, Yunyue Studio was getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Four sources, books, potions, spells, materials.

Xueyan published a net sales of more than 400 gold coins, and the commercial value of the laws, formulas, and spells in "Mu Ying'er's Notes" was gradually developed, and Xueyan and Yunyue won more than 10 local or regional awards, with a total of more than 2,000 gold coins. Yunyue Studio has 40% ownership, and a total of about 1,000 gold coins are distributed.

Yunyue Studio sells potions, mainly [Magic Yao Elixir], plus several formulas sold to the Warlock Guild and the Academy Alliance, which are now on sale, and have exceeded the advance payment, and Yunyue Studio has probably divided another 500 gold coins.

At present, Baicheng, Stone City, Medicine City and Xueyan Chamber of Commerce have reached a strategic cooperative relationship, and the direct income is as high as 3,000 gold coins, plus the money earned from the sale of half-orcs, Yunyue can probably divide 1,000 gold coins.

The material income of Yunyue Studio mainly comes from the Frost Plateau, and after the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce took away the Mithril ore, it sent a full 1,000 gold coins.

The cash scale of Yunyue Studio has reached 4,000 gold coins, and if it is converted into silver coins, it is enough to pile up a mountain of silver, and it will take about a dozen or twenty horses to pull it!

Baicheng, now richer than Yunyue Studio, there are only a few big families and big chambers of commerce, which is one of the few. Mu Ying'er guarded a lot of gold coins and felt very satisfied. Because in Ying'er's opinion, with this money in hand, everyone lies down and does nothing, and it is enough to spend a few lifetimes of eating and drinking.

Mu Ying'er was in a happy mood, walked to the window, pushed open the delicate small wooden window, a sober breeze blew in, the girl's beautiful purple hair flew, and there was a serene and satisfied smile on her quiet and fair face. Ying'er is not very adventurous and unmotivated, she feels that it is a great happiness to be able to live with the young master without worrying about food and clothing until she is old.

Staying in White City all his life, he has been an apprentice all his life, and he doesn't care.

The girl thought so in her heart, but she didn't know that from the moment she was born, she was destined to be extraordinary.

Outside the window, a quiet and beautiful view of the garden, the cottage is perched on a hillside with a sparkling lake across the distance. The warbler took a deep breath, letting the fragrance of the grass and wild flowers soak herself, and the beautiful butterflies danced, and one of them actually landed on the warbler's white and tender little hands, which made her laugh secretly.

Suddenly.

There was a voice outside the door, and the butterfly cup was startled away.

In the courtyard of the small villa, two busy figures walked in, one of them was wearing a plain white warlock robe, and the other was graceful and convex and backward, especially wearing a red tight short robe, the buttocks were very plump and full, and the curled arc was seductive, which looked particularly seductive and enchanting.

The girl felt a little melancholy in her heart.

If Sister Qin Yue really became a young lady, she would definitely not treat me badly...... Mu Ying'er is a bit of a sufferer, although she likes the young master very much, but because of the dangerous special physique, she is destined to not even be qualified to be a concubine. She hopes that the young master can get together with the best woman in the world, Qin Yue and Nalan Yan are both good candidates for young ladies, and they get along day and night, and she likes Qin Yue a little.

At this time, Qin Yue held a heavy wooden barrel and carefully placed it behind the wall, and when she hung down, a shocking snow-white wave leaked, and she turned around and shouted while fanning the wind: "I'm tired, is there anything else?"

"This is the last barrel. Mu Yun also moved in a wooden barrel, and happened to see Ying'er probing her brain by the window, and immediately beckoned to her and said, "Ying'er come out, I have something good to show you." ”

Ying'er's eyes lit up, and she ran out on her feet: "What fun things did you bring back?"

The large round wooden barrels were neatly placed in the courtyard.

The barrel is very new, stuffed with a wooden stopper, resembling a wine barrel, and the surface is engraved with various intricate symbols, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to find several magic circles. Ying'er was very curious, what was in this bucket?

Mu Yun took out a cup, opened the cork of the barrel, and carefully poured out some red liquid.

In an instant, a strange fragrance permeated the surroundings, and nearby butterflies and bees gathered together. That strong fragrance seems to have infinite magic, which makes people intoxicated, obsessive, and amazing!

"Wow-" Mu Ying'er exaggerated and dragged a long voice, "What kind of thing is this, it really smells so good!"

She closed her eyes and gulped, greedily inhaling, revealing an expression of intoxication.

Mu Yun carefully plugged the cork, recited a spell, and the spell pattern on the barrel was sealed. He turned around, and handed the small half cup of ruby-like liquid to Ying'er, and said with a smile: "It's very delicious, you can taste it!"

Mu Ying'er held it like a treasure, took a deep breath and said, "It's so beautiful, it's so fragrant, people are reluctant to drink it, where did you get this treasure?"

Feng Zhongmian just walked in from outside the door, and when he saw this scene, he jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, walked over angrily and angrily, took a big breath, and shouted viciously: "There are only ten barrels, only ten barrels, one person is not enough to drink, and you are still sending it everywhere, what do you mean, what do you mean!"

Not to be outdone, Mu Yun said: "You are really strange, the wine I brewed myself, even if I use it to water the flowers, it's none of your business." ”

Feng Zhongmian gasped for breath and said angrily: "Watering flowers? Do you dare to water flowers like the best in the world? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will chop you into pieces to make flower fertilizer!"

Mu Ying'er stood in front of Feng Zhongmian angrily, "Uncle, don't be angry, don't hurt the young master!"

Feng Zhongmian usually grinned, never angry, but today I don't know what's going on, I became so nervous, what is this cup of rich and fragrant things?

Mu Yun put his hand on Ying'er's shoulder and said, "Ignore him." ”

Ying'er asked strangely, "Is this wine?"

"It's just a semi-finished product, it's not brewed yet, it's just a delicious drink, and it won't get drunk. Qin Yue said to Ying'er: "This thing is very delicious, hurry up and drink it!"

Sleeping in the wind and staring at the sidelines!

Mu Ying'er was a little greedy, licked her lips and said, "Is it really okay?"

Mu Yun nodded.

Ying'er didn't want to provoke Feng Zhongmian, but Mu Yun and Qin Yue strongly demanded that the ruby liquid in the cup was indeed very tempting, so she couldn't help it, and picked up the cup, the ruby-like tempting liquid flowed into her delicate lips little by little.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling deeply stimulated the taste buds, the strong fragrance permeated the mouth and nose, and there was a strange power, which made Mu Ying'er's pores all over her body dilated, comfortable like lying in a warm quilt, and even felt that her brain was clear, and her facial features became extremely sharp.

"What the hell is this? It's amazing!"

Mu Yun introduced it and said, "This is a kind of wine synthesized by spells!"

This kind of drink synthesized by spells first originated from the elves, and after the giants, dragons, and sea tribes learned, it finally flowed into the human race. In the past ten days, Mu Yun borrowed the hand of the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce to purchase something called "Scarlet Fruit" from other cities.

The crimson fruit is a rare nut.

The crimson fruit, with a bitter taste, is not liked by people, but has a high value, and the crimson fruit can refine several types of recovery potions. Mu Yun spent 1,000 silver coins to buy a batch of "Scarlet Fruits".

Mu Yun buys the Crimson Fruit, of course, not to make potions, but purely to make a fine wine called "Crimson Dream".

The main ingredient of this wine is bitter and astringent crimson fruit, which is first juiced and refined, mixed with several expensive fruits, spices, and honey, and then refined into a special liquid with a set of magic formulas.

The first step is complete.

Now you need special means to warm up, first you need a special warm vessel, it is better to make a barrel with purple cloud wood, and then use an appropriate amount of Mithril to carve the circle on the barrel, about seven or eight days, the whole process requires a warlock, constantly chanting spells and casting spells, successively three stages, nine different spells, and finally achieve the current effect.

What Mu Ying'er just shouted was actually a half-finished product of the Scarlet Dream.

This kind of wine is different from ordinary wine, and the materials used in it are all expensive spell materials, and the production process requires complex magic circles and spells. Therefore, the wine has some mana effects, and the crimson fruit contains a faint spiritual energy, and when drinking the crimson dream, you can immediately feel a pleasant feeling.

It's a treat for the senses and the spirit!

When Feng Zhongmian learned that there was such a fine wine in the world, the whole person immediately went crazy!

He can't see the ghost all day long, and now he sticks to his side all day long, wanting to learn Muyun's wine-making method, but Feng Zhongmian is disappointed, "Scarlet Dream" refining is a spell processing process, Feng Zhongmian is a martial arts master, he doesn't know anything about the arts, how can he master such skills?

Qin Yue smiled and asked Ying'er, "Is it delicious?"

Ying'er drank a small cup cleanly, and said with an unfinished expression: "Great, this is the most fragrant and delicious drink I have ever drunk!"

Mu Yun said to Ying'er: "This thing has a better chilling effect, I'll pour you another glass!"

"Don't! Don't!" Feng Zhongmian stepped forward, stopped in front of Mu Yun, and pleaded: "What are you doing, this wine has not been brewed yet, and now drinking wine is a kind of defilement of fine wine!"

Qin Yue crossed her hands and said, "Can you manage it?"

At this moment, in the eyes of Feng Zhongmian, Qin Yue is simply an ugly image with a green face and fangs, like killing his father and an enemy, and he can't wait to split it with a sword!

"Okay, okay!" Mu Yun walked out and said to Feng Zhongmian: "You can't blame us, there are a few materials that can't be found, and the complete [Scarlet Dream] can't be brewed at all!"

Feng Zhongmian hurriedly said: "What materials are you missing, I'll help you find them!"

Mu Yun said: "If you want to brew the best [Crimson Dream], you also need a lot of Drunken Dream Fruit and Sanssouci Grass!"

Feng Zhongmian frowned, two things, I had never heard of them.

Mu Yun said leisurely: "This worry-free grass, I can personally go to the medicine city and buy it from the medicine city." As for the Drunken Dream Fruit, it is said that it can be found in some mountains near Stone City. ”

Feng Zhongmian didn't think about it and said: "Since you know the location, it's easy to do, as long as you take action in person, there is nothing in the world that you can't get!"

"Okay then, let's go to the Medicine City to buy Sanssouci Grass, and you and Meng Hu will go find the Drunken Dream Fruit!What do you think?"

"It's a deal!"

"By the way, I am going to give it to the snow wolf mercenary for the production method of the Crimson Dream, if you want to drink more Crimson Dream, then when you are with Meng Hu, it is best to be polite. ”

"I know what to do!"

Feng Zhongmian hurriedly left.

This No. 1 martial arts master in Snow City actually grovelled to Mu Yun for a sip of wine, and the charm of this wine is really not small. Mu Yun smiled proudly, as long as he has wine in his hand, he is not afraid of sleeping in the wind in the future!