"As one of the Nine Sects, the fact that the Taihe Sword Sect can always exist is enough to explain everything. Even if it was a sand thief, even in their vast desert, the identity of a disciple of the Taihe Sword Sect was still weighty enough. ”

Xiahou Dechuan looked at Zhou Yi and said, "So, if my brother is obsessed with this ghost fire, it is better to come back at that time." Moreover, the person who had just purchased the Ghost Fire Map was obviously also going to enter the Taihe Sword Sect. Looking at his conversation and actions, there must also be a background, I think, if we can all enter the Taihe Sword Sect, we should still see each other. ”

Zhou Yi nodded when he heard this, and his heart was full of admiration. He is the same age as Xiahou Dechuan, and he has one more life to live, but in terms of grasping and analyzing some things, he is far inferior to him, and there are still many places for him to improve.

"By the way, I heard that the Taihe Sword Sect also has a Nine Shades Forbidden Fire, what is that?" Zhou Yi asked deliberately.

"The Nine Secluded Forbidden Fire, similar to the Ghost Fire, also belongs to the Extreme Yin Fire with no roots and no foundation, unlike the Ghost Fire, the power of the Nine Secluded Forbidden Fire seems to be better. ”

"In other words, the Nine Forbidden Flames are more feminine?"

Seeing Xiahou Dechuan nodding, Zhou Yi was also silent, and his heart was even more eager for the remaining seven flames in the "Nine Flame Body Forging Technique". In particular, the flames recorded in it, although the specific names of most of the flames were not named, but the words "extreme cathode soft", "extreme anode heat", and "rootless and baseless" alone were enough to explain the difficulty of wanting to practice the Nine Flames Body Forging Technique.

But although it was difficult, Zhou Yi couldn't turn back, and he couldn't turn back.

Even if this road has no predecessors and is even rugged, even if there is no road ahead, he must overcome thorns and thorns and open up a road of his own!

At a small stall, Xiahou Dechuan spent 200 taels of silver to buy a basic swordsmanship, which is said to have been born from the Taihe Sword Sect and written by an outer disciple who was expelled from the Taihe Sword Sect.

There are a lot of stalls on the Qingfeng Oasis, Zhou Yi and Xiahou Dechuan have been here for two days, in addition to that swordsmanship, Xiahou Dechuan also bought a few pills, but Zhou Yi has nothing to gain, in his eyes, the things that Xiahou Dechuan bought are useless to himself.

In this regard, Xiahou Dechuan did not speak, he seemed to know that Zhou Yi did not care about these things, and in the early morning of the third day, he came to a secret place in the Qingfeng Oasis with him.

The reason why it is said that this place is very secret, because this oasis is still more than ten miles away from the Qingfeng Oasis, and you can see this side in the Qingfeng Oasis, but the area here is very small, about more than 100 square meters, among them, there is an old man, who is said to be a descendant of the disciples of the Dan League, who sells Dan Fang here.

"It is said that this person has great powers, and the Dan Fang is often updated, I don't know if there has been any change in the Dan Fang here in the past five years. Xiahou Dechuan was familiar with the road, and walked into a somewhat dilapidated stone house with Zhou Yi, which had no roof and looked like a firewood house.

As soon as he entered the door, a pungent smell hit, Zhou Yi couldn't help frowning, and when he looked up, he saw an old man drinking wine with a red face, and several large jars scattered on the ground, all of which were empty.

"In this world, apart from wine, there is nothing that interests you more?" Xiahou Dechuan sat opposite the old man as he spoke, while Zhou Yi looked at the three tattered shelves in the room and looked at the Dan Fang on it.

"Little drunkard, are you here again?" Hearing this, the old man squinted his eyes and squeezed out a smile, and his wrinkled face was suddenly covered with folds, and he looked older.

"Old drunkard, I said, your wine is not fragrant, why do you drink so vigorously?" Xiahou Dechuan took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "It's worse than five years ago!"

"Every time I have to drink you, you are poor by drinking!" The old man frowned, skipped Xiahou Dechuan and looked at Zhou Yi, and then sighed: "This is the last selection for you, right?

"Mix with you, what, how do you make wine, or is it this inferior dregs wine?" said Xiahou Dechuan teased.

"Bastard boy, if it weren't for your familiarity, I wouldn't have let you drink my wine!" the old man feigned anger, looked at Zhou Yi and asked, "Boy, are you friends with this little drunkard?"

"Yes. Zhou Yi replied when he heard this.

"Tut, what kind of bird is really playing, you have friends, it's incredible!" The old man shook his head, shook his head and walked towards Zhou Yi, and asked, "I see that you have the qualifications of an alchemist, why don't you worship me as a teacher?"

"Pull it down, my brother has a bright future in the future, but learning to brew wine with you is blind to this good seedling!" Hearing this, Xiahou Dechuan hurriedly got up and stood between him and Zhou Yi, and said, "Old drunkard, do you have any new Danfang here?"

"Yes!" said the old man, pointing to the lowest stone shelf in the doorway, and said, "No, there it is!"

"Really?" Xiahou Dechuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he strode towards the door, and before he picked up the Danfang that was buckled upside down on the stone shelf, he heard Zhou Yi laugh on the side: "He lied to you!"

"Old thing!" Xiahou Dechuan threw down the sorghum wine recipe, glanced at the old drunk with disdain, and said, "What have you been doing in the past five years?"

"I, of course, am making up my brains day and night...... Write Danfang!"

"You know the pit people!" While Xiahou Dechuan was speaking, Zhou Yi had already looked at the Danfang here, and seeing that he had no intention of buying, he immediately said: "It's okay, I just came to see if you are dead or not, since you are not dead, we will leave." ”

Saying that, Xiahou Dechuan was about to leave, but at this moment, Zhou Yi stopped and asked, "Senior, have you ever heard of Po Yuan Dan?"

"Breaking Yuan Dan?" The old drunk frowned when he heard this, and muttered: "Breaking Yuan Dan...... I should have a pill recipe for breaking the Yuan Dan here...... Haha! I have a pill recipe to break the Yuan Dan!"

The old drunkard suddenly rummaged around in the stone house as if he was crazy, and kept muttering the three words of Broken Yuan Dan in his mouth, like crazy, he turned over all the three shelves of Danfang, and finally sat on the ground in despair leaning against a corner of the stone house: "There is no more Broken Yuan Dandan...... Without...... Haha, can't find it, can't find it!"

"Old-timer ......"

"Don't pay attention to him, back then, his son's cultivation was abolished and he needed to break the Yuan Dan to heal, but the Dan League refused because of his lack of qualifications, he saw his son die in front of him, and when he heard these three words, he would go crazy......"

Hearing Xiahou Dechuan's explanation, Zhou Yi's heart was inexplicably moved, and he was about to speak, but he heard footsteps outside, and a polite voice came from outside the door: "Senior, are you there? )