Chapter Seventy-One: Star Core Mutation
The respectful color on the face of the little guy is even stronger, you must know that this purple bamboo brew is not an ordinary wine, although it is only with a little bit of the effect of intensive cultivation, but when you come to this Tainanlou for eight or nine tenths of this wine, plus there are a lot of spiritual materials used, and the brewing time is worn, this wine is worth a lot of money.
Just like Qingwen occasionally comes here to order a pot, it is regarded as a distinguished guest by this Tainan Building. Zhao Mu is rich and generous, so he will light a few jars at this point, and the little guy will not dare to slack off, and even urge the kitchen, and the wine and food will be served after a while.
Zhao Mu saw that this was very different from the speed of serving food when he came with Qingwen that day, and explained a few words to the little guy:
"I'm happy with my disciples, don't let others disturb you, otherwise I'll ask you. You go out first, and I'll call you if there's something. ”
The little guy said yes and tiptoed out of the room. Monks have their own quirks, like Zhao Mu, who pays attention to privacy, the little guy has been in this Tainan Building all these years, and he doesn't know how much, but it's not surprising.
Zhao Mu took out a formation plate from the storage bag, used the pen to refer to the pen, and the spirit as the ink, and after a few strokes of the void, a cyan light on his finger went straight into the formation plate.
The formation activated, an oval film appeared on it, the fluorescent light flowed, and then the light flashed, then expanded, and finally stuck to the inner wall of Cuizhuxuan, and then infiltrated and disappeared.
When Han Li looked at this scene, he felt that the Immortal Cultivation Realm was extremely mysterious, and all kinds of methods emerged one after another, completely dispelling the sense of self-satisfaction that he had in front of the people of Lanzhou's Mofu.
"This is a simple Xuanji array, which can block the sound of conversation in the formation, with a certain protective effect." Zhao Mu took off his mask and took off the black robe on his body.
That mysterious star core and eye-catching white hair made Han Li can't help but take a few more looks, and he didn't hesitate to open his tongue slightly:
"Senior brother, how have you experienced over the years?"
"Since the farewell of the Seven Xuanmen, I have come to this Tainanfang City..."
Zhao Mu told Han Li about the experience of these years, except for the resurrection from the dead, and changed his words to serious injuries, and told Han Li everything else, while sending a jar of purple bamboo brew in front of him to Han Li.
Zhao Mu's cold voice hardly carried any emotion, and the narrative was also flat and straightforward, but when Han Li heard several thrilling points, he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him.
When he heard that Zhao Mu had killed Tie Luo, Han Li frowned, and for a moment he wanted to fight side by side with Zhao Mu, even if he only had ten layers of Qi refining, the impact on the battle situation was almost none.
Besides, with his temperament, if he really encounters this kind of thing, the disparity in strength is so great, it is very likely that he will frown, leave it to be useful, and the gentleman will take revenge, and it will not be too late for ten years.
Zhao Mu's courage in refining qi and daring to show his sword made Han Li admire Zhao Mu even more. Zhao Mu's strength in successfully defeating Tieluo also made Han Li yearn for it.
"Even if it is not in the mundane world now, but in the realm of cultivating immortals with many capable people, the senior brother and demon are the same as in the past when they were in the Seven Xuanmen." Han Li secretly praised.
When Zhao Mu said that he was seriously injured and was rescued by Qin Xiaolin, Han Li sighed like Zhao Mu, the world is impermanent!
For this little brother Qin, who had always been calculated by Zhao Mu, but could abandon greed, Han Li had a lot of good feelings.
Probably like this, regardless of whether they are good or bad, even if they are great traitors, if they want to choose a good person as a friend, or a fellowship of the same kind, they will always prefer the former.
Zhao Mu used his mana to throw away the ban on the wine altar and poured a big sip, and he was addicted to it after not touching wine for more than a year.
Han Li learned from his senior brother and raised the wine jar, "Tons, tons, tons...", as soon as the wine entered his mouth, his face was flushed again.
He is cautious by nature, since he left the Seven Xuanmen, he has not drunk a drop of wine, and only in front of Zhao Mu is he willing to put his heart down and drink wine.
Han Li took another sip and burst out laughing, obviously extremely happy to be reunited.
Zhao Mu looked at Han Li's black and red face, and also laughed, but he was also a little strange in his heart, is there such a thing as alcohol allergy in this mortal world?
Zhao Mu and Han Li are both delicate and emotionally restrained people. They will hide their true emotions and refuse to reveal them on weekdays. One is suspicious, the other is cautious, perhaps, these similarities are also one of the reasons why this pair of brothers have such a deep relationship.
"The Songwen Dao person that Senior Brother met today, could it be that the Black Demon Sect person was pretending?" Han Li thought of Zhao Mu saying that Songwen was dead, and he quickly thought of the mysterious Black Demon Sect.
Zhao Mu carried the wine jar with one hand, leaned on the yellow flower chair, raised his hand in a dashing manner, and the wine in the wine jar condensed into a wine column that was just the size of the mouth of the altar, and was drunk one by one by Zhao Mu without spilling.
Zhao Mu was already extraordinary, and now his free and easy demeanor, from Han Li's eyes, it seemed as if he was a heavenly immortal.
"I don't know how many fairies there are in this immortal cultivation world, and they are fascinated by the appearance of their senior brother." Han Li said secretly, thinking that Zhao Mu had good talent and excellent combat power, and that he was mediocre, and that the spiritual root was the four spiritual roots that no one wanted, his heart was even more delicious, but Han Li had an extraordinary heart, and he was not jealous.
Zhao Mu didn't expect that in the time that he had taken a casual sip of wine, Han Li would turn so many little ninety-nine in his heart, and muttered, "You guessed right, the pine pattern is the black demon to teach people to pretend."
The ice demon hides his cultivation, showing ten layers of qi refining, which is consistent with the cultivation of the blue pattern, and uses a secret method to disguise the appearance and voice of the blue pattern. This secret method is mysterious, as long as the ice demon does not encounter a monk above the late stage of foundation building, no one can see its authenticity, especially in this hard-to-find Tainan Fang, it is even more foolproof. Unexpectedly, I met Zhao Mu, a freak.
At that time, when Zhao Mu saw the ice demon, the star core in the center of his eyebrows stinged, and suddenly, the mysterious runes on the star core appeared in both pupils, which were very vague and made it impossible to see the abnormality.
But after the rune appeared, when Zhao Mu looked at the ice demon again, he could easily see through the disguise, and naturally, it seemed to be born with supernatural powers. In addition, in addition to seeing the true form and appearance of the ice demon through the disguise, he also saw through the true cultivation of the ice demon.
This made Zhao Mu shocked, because among mortals, it is not surprising that high-level monks can see through low-level monks, on the contrary, especially high-level monks who also hide their cultivation, but are seen through by monks of a lower realm, it is unheard of. It's a pity that the rune disappeared quickly after Zhao Mu confirmed the Ice Demon cultivation, and no matter how Zhao Mu tried, it couldn't be stimulated.
"Judging by its occasional cold aura, it should be the same as Tie Luo, the blood servant of the Black Demon Sect, and now there is only one corresponding blood servant, the ice demon!" Zhao Mu didn't say bluntly that he saw through the ice demon's disguise, but only guessed.
First, Zhao Mu felt that the matter of the Star Core Divine Strangeness was very important, and it was not appropriate to expose it too much, it was not that he did not trust Han Li, but that it was unnecessary. Second, Han Li's cultivation was too low at this time, and he couldn't help with the matter of the Ice Demon.