The demon cultivators present were all engrossed, and they all saw it clearly, the first spirit wine condensed into a watery pony beast, with golden light outside, jumping in the air, and landing on a seat in the secondary seat.

There was a young woman sitting on the chair, she saw the horse beast pounce into her arms, she was a little at a loss, after all, she was participating in the feast for the first time, she couldn't figure out the details of the spirit wine illusion, she didn't dare to use too much force, she was afraid of crushing the horse beast, and she didn't dare to use too shallow force, for fear that she couldn't suppress it, so that outsiders would rob it.

She subconsciously reached out to grab it, but unfortunately the mana was not used enough, and she failed to completely tame the horse beast, causing the horse to slip in her hand and break free.

She was about to continue casting spells to capture, when a stream of air inadvertently blew over, frightened her and hurriedly protected her body first, and after such a delay, the horse beast was already covered by a cloud of yellow light.

A yellow gourd was hanging not far away, and the mouth of the gourd was wide open and aimed at the horse beast, and when the horse beast was ingested into it, the yellow gourd flew back into the hands of the old devil who forgot the sun.

When the young woman saw that her own spirit wine was robbed, she bit her red lips angrily, but she didn't dare to raise a word of dissatisfaction with the old demon of Forgotten Yang, and she was full of anger in her heart.

The old demon of Forget Yang didn't look at the young woman, he just pulled out the plug, stretched out his nose and sniffed at the mouth of the gourd, his eyes lit up, and his face showed a look of excitement.

He should be satisfied with the quality of the spirit wine, but the strange thing is that when the second spirit wine came out of the pool, he did not continue to snatch it, but stared at the heart-shaped spring at the bottom of the pool, observing and figuring it out intently.

The second spirit wine transformed into a half-knee-high crane beast, and rushed to a chair at the end, in which the white young man absorbed the lesson of the young woman and preemptively hung out a bottle, thinking that he would definitely be able to suppress the crane beast.

As a result, he cast a slightly excessive spell, and the force released by the bottle device stirred around the crane beast, and when he heard the sound of 'pop!', the beast form disintegrated in mid-air, disintegrating into a puddle of wine, and scattered all over him.

The white young man's clothes were half wet, and he looked embarrassed.

The demon cultivators present didn't have time to laugh at him, because the third spirit wine had already flown out from the bottom of the pool.

This is a watery little snake, not impartial, just flew to the seat of the old brother Cai, Cai brother once participated in a golden pond banquet, has a wealth of experience in picking wine, I saw that he was not in a hurry to take out a leather bag, easily sucked the water snake into the bag, skillful movements are even better than the old devil of the forgotten sun.

Successfully snatching the spirit wine, Brother Cai looked proud, he turned his head to the middle-aged man and the ugly woman behind him and said: "The spring in the golden pond gushes out on time every half an hour, and lasts until dawn, if we are not disturbed and snatched by other monks during this period, we can at least grab six spirit wines." ”

The key is not to be robbed, but it's almost impossible.

After the first three wine beasts poured out of the bottom of the pool, the speed of the heart-shaped spring began to speed up, as if they were shooting a series of arrows, and the wine beasts continued to gush out.

All of a sudden, forty or fifty wine beasts flew out in unison, all of which were of various shapes, and they were piled up above the golden pool, circling and circling in a chaotic manner.

The beasts were supposed to land on their seats, but there were so many of them that they collided and were temporarily trapped in mid-air, and some of them were knocked out of the golden pool and scattered outside the courtyard.

At this moment, the entire golden pond was shining with golden light, and the wine beasts were dense like clouds, causing the demon cultivators present to be dazzled, and they were also greedy, and all kinds of sucking magic weapons were released, and when they saw the wine, they grabbed it, and when they saw the beasts, they grabbed it, and the battle began to break out in an instant.

When the middle-aged man and the ugly woman saw this, they couldn't help but have a big headache.

At present, the demon cultivators sitting on the seats of the big banquet are either masters in the late stage of the Xuanti Stage, or the monks of the Demon Castle with a large number of people, once they fight, not only are they not sure that they will grab the wine beast, but they are worried about provoking the enemy, and they can't leave Moon Island, last time Brother Cai was kicked out of the seat, this time there are two more of them, but there is still a possibility of being driven away.

The couple looked at each other, decided to leave the seat for the time being, turned around and flew outside the courtyard, ready to catch the wine beast that was wandering outside, but they were very unlucky, they had just identified a target, and happened to meet Di Ling and the Ice Moth Fairy: "Ye Xiu also dares to compete with my Trap Castle monk for spirit wine, you are impatient." ”

"What can you do with the Trap Castle, isn't it still a group of wild cultivators?, are you really the disciples of the Blood Hidden Sect?" The middle-aged man and his wife were not stunned at all, when they arrived at the peak, they had already observed the monks present, Di Ling and the Ice Moth Fairy came alone, and there were no other helpers, they were not hard stubble, and if they didn't fight, the couple would never give up the wine beast easily.

There are many contenders like them.

At the Golden Pond, inside and outside the courtyard, and even above the peak, there was gunsmoke and war almost everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the originally lively and peaceful feast has become a battlefield of fierce confrontation.

To this day, very few monks have not moved.

Ding Xing is one of them, he is still standing in the ruins of the corner of the wall earlier, silently running the hexagram recorded in the golden pool, this is a kind of magical power called 'into the micro hexagram', once it is operational, it can shrink the entire golden pool platform instantly, the higher his mana, the smaller the degree of shrinkage.

Back then, in the Rolling Dust Mountains, when Ding Xing was looking for the Jinlu Spirit Cellar, there was a kind of shrinkage prohibition arranged on the cellar by Pharmacist Fan and Huang Girl, this prohibition was actually a magic circle, which could shrink the Spirit Cellar to the size of a palm after activation, and put it in the storage sleeve to carry it with him.

The difference is that this is a spell, and the casting speed is much faster than the shrinking prohibition, Ding Xing only needs to cultivate the hexagram method, and with a single run of the finger hexagram, he can extract the golden pond platform from the mountain peak.

Ding Xing now has a certain guess about the bottom of the Golden Pond Terrace, and the entire Golden Pool should be refined using an ancient spiritual spring, just like the Zhanqing Spiritual Spring.

But there is one thing that Ding Xing doesn't understand, since it is a spiritual spring, why can spiritual wine gush out of the spring? And it is a wine that can transform into shapes?

Ding Xing guessed that the inside of the golden pool should be sealed with other hexagrams, or treasures.

The mystery of all this needs to be revealed after Ding Xing snatches the Golden Pond Spirit Spring into his hands.

In fact, the hexagram method of 'entering the micro hexagram' is not complicated, Ding Xing is expected to master it in two or three hours, but he will not forcibly take the golden pond platform in front of so many demon cultivators, it is too easy to be besieged.

He will patiently lurk until dawn, when the full moon subsides, there will be no more spiritual wine gushing out of the golden pool, and the more than 100 monks present at that time should be leaving, and it will not be too late for him to do it.

Of course, if he did this, he would lose some of the Golden Pond Spirit Wine, but he was willing to bear the price.

But what he didn't expect was that among the demon cultivators present, there were two people who had similar thoughts to him, and they also wanted to keep Jinchitai for themselves.

Moreover, the two did not have the patience to wait until dawn.