Back in the cave, Ding Xing first sent the orange fruit to the cellar and stored it.

After a busy day, he felt hungry early, but he didn't want to drink Liuxia wine all day long, after all, he was at the age of appetite, as usual, he went to the inn opened by the mortals in Zhuang Shang to have a good meal.

Jinlu Xianzhuang is called Zhuang, which is essentially a large-scale mountain city.

The monks carved out caves on the mountain, and the people built villages and towns around the foot of the mountain, not far apart.

Ding Xing left the cave and went down to the foot of the mountain to see the market.

When he returned, he took out the strange orange leaf and continued his research.

It's a pity that he still can't find the slightest eyebrow, he tried to refine it with mana, but it had no effect, and he couldn't even do it with a slight induction.

His divine thoughts can't penetrate it, and he can't peek into the material of the leaves, which also causes him to be sure whether the leaves are a demon insect or a treasure.

Ding Xing looked at it again and again for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion that it was like an invulnerable egg, and no one could do anything about it unless it was willing to change.

Thinking back to the day when he and Meng Xiaotang were refining blood fruit wine, it jumped out from under the black jade wine vat, maybe it would be interested in the wine gas or the wine vat.

Thinking of this, Ding Xing got up and went to the cellar.

There were eight vats in the house, three of which were filled with liquor, and Ding Xing placed orange leaves on the lid of one of them.

I don't care anymore.

Then I went to work on the orange fruit.

Since Ding Chenzhi left, Ding Xing has been picking orange fruits in the garden every day, picking back a batch and processing a batch.

The process is also simple, first peel the skin, crush it into wine, and then incinerate it with the spell "Little Yan Wheel" to make wine in the mortal world, and store it in the wine vat.

In this way, the spiritual loss of the orange fruit can be prevented, and the new storage can be kept forever.

The remaining five wine tanks are full of freshly picked orange fruits, and after a few days, Ding Xing will also peel and make wine, and seal them in the cellar house, and wait for the five spiritual cellars on the village to open, when Ding Xing will send all these eight wine tanks to the cellar to refine Liuxia.

These eight wine tanks are also the most valuable treasures in the cave, and they need to be warmed by using the 'Five Cellar Sutra' every day, so there is no way to carry them around.

When Ding Xing is not at home, there is a slight possibility that he will encounter the risk of theft.

Fortunately, the eight-vat liquor has not yet been 'cellared' and does not have the effect of cultivation.

It is useless for the monk to drink it, and the value of theft is not great, but it will cause trouble.

Meng Xiaotang's father's errand law enforcement hall is specially responsible for the security of the village, if Ding Xing really encounters a theft incident, he can go to the law enforcement hall to seek assistance.

Jinlu Winery is a big family, there are relatives in each cave, basically there is no place for thieves, theft in the estate, that is very rare, a few years may not be able to encounter one.

But Ding Xing still feels unsafe, after all, he is too young and easy to be targeted by evil people.

He currently has twenty spirit stones in his hand, and he plans to go to the monk's market tomorrow to take a stroll and purchase a set of magic circles to defend the cave, and the magic circle arranged by Ding Chenzhi can be safely guarded.

Thinking so, he fell asleep in his living room.

The next day he went to the top of the mountain for a morning lesson, and when he returned, he went to the cellar to see if there was any change in the orange leaf.

As a result, when he pushed the door, he couldn't help but scream.

Last night there were eight vats in the cellar, and one was missing after the night.

'Who stole it?'

Ding Xing thought to himself, if he was really a thief, why didn't he empty the wine vat?

When he approached the vat, he quickly found out the reason.

I saw that on the ground, lying quietly, the orange leaf, the wine jar was lost, but the orange leaf was still there.

Ding Xing suddenly felt extremely strange, he bent down, pinched the orange leaf on his fingertips, raised it to take a look, and saw that the leaf body was still ordinary dark green.

What is different from last night is that on one side of the orange leaf, a subtle mark of the wine vat emerges.

This mark is like a lost wine vat of Ding Xing.

If Ding Xing wasn't a monk, he would certainly not associate the wine jar with the orange leaf, but in fact, the wine jar is most likely shrunk into the orange leaf.

Ding Xing blinked frequently, even though he knew that there were countless unbelievable supernatural powers in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he was still shocked by the changes in the orange leaves.

This leaf actually swallowed a jade tripod that can only be hugged by two people and weighs hundreds of catties into the small leaf body.

'What kind of treasure is inside this leaf?'

Ding Xing had already begun to suspect at this time that the orange leaf was a magic weapon similar to a treasure sleeve, not a demon insect.

In fact, no matter what it was, it didn't arouse Ding Xing's too strong joy, after all, this orange leaf was strong and abnormal, even if it showed novelty, but it couldn't be eaten or used, so it didn't help Ding Xing.

The only role it plays is to add a little freshness to Ding Xing's monotonous spiritual life, and at the same time, he is a little worried.

'It swallowed the vat, will it swallow it again?'

After thinking for a while, Ding Xing raised his hand and put the orange leaf back in its place.

Yesterday, Ding Xing had a hunch that this leaf was like a natural egg, and unless it was willing to change, Ding Xing had nothing to do.

In the days that followed, Ding Xing barely left the cellar, peeling the orange fruits in the five vats and making wine, while waiting for the orange leaves to change.

He waited for more than half a month.

On this day, he had just made the orange fruit from the last vat into liquor, when he suddenly saw a flash of green light on his side, which rose suddenly and disappeared quickly.

So much so that Ding Xing failed to capture the operation process of the orange leaf's magical powers.

The moment he turned his head to look, the vanished vat had reappeared, and the orange leaves were quietly placed on the cylinder head.

Ding Xing was a little confused, this leaf first eats the wine jar, and then swallows it out, does it think it's fun?

He subconsciously reached out and lifted the cylinder head, ready to see if there was any change in the wine in the tank.

Who knew that he had just opened a corner, and the strong aroma of wine had already burst out, and he was all too familiar with this taste, it was the 'Liuxia Wine' that he drank the most times since he began to practice.

But how is this possible? Without a 10-year cellaring period, the wine made from the fire beacon orange fruit will not metamorphose into a flowing glow at all!

'Bang!'

Ding Xing lifted the cylinder head, and it was still far away.

He was anxious to check the quality of 'Liuxia wine', and immediately took out a wine glass, stretched it into the jar, and filled it with a full glass.

Boom! Boom!

After drinking, he closed his eyes and savored it, and suddenly smiled: "It is indeed Liuxia, it is not false at all! This orange leaf is really a strange treasure, and there is a super large spirit cellar in the leaf, which can allow me to make spiritual wine in just half a month!"

After laughing for a while, he suddenly held back again, and he reminded him of the 'White Hoof Devourer' incident that broke out a few days ago, and he couldn't help but associate orange leaves with white hoof.

He was a little frightened and thought: "Then Wu Zhaoying once said that the reason why Bai Hu devoured the Lord was because he drank the blood fruit wine brewed by me and Xiao Tang, no matter who listens to it, this is all nonsense! But now, the magic power of orange leaf refining wine is in front of me, and I can't believe it, the wine that Bai Hu drank is the wine material prepared by me and Xiao Tang, I am afraid that the orange leaves have been cellared, if this is the case, Wu Zhaoying is not rude and wronged me!"