"In the cultivation gate, Li Daxia, the younger brother is now at home in the inner room, and the old mother is still alive, how can he enter the cultivation gate? Besides, this is just a glass of wine, how can it decide Ning's fate?"

Li Xiake smiled: "Joke, why should Brother Ning take it so seriously?"

Ning Caichen didn't care, but after listening to Li Xiake's words, Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, staring closely at the wine in the cup, her eyes showed a trace of sword energy, and her heart was agitated.

Immortal fate!

This is fairy fate!

With Li Xiake's cultivation, they all attach so much importance to this wine, it can be seen that the wine in this gourd is really not ordinary, and it has been used by the immortals since ancient times, not to mention that Li Xiake has great magical powers, even the things of the general immortals are not mortal, some time ago, there was a dragon palace too nostalgic for the scenery of the world, and after living in the world for a long time, he returned to the Dragon Palace.

When he evacuated, he left a fish tank in the courtyard he rented, that is, the small fish tank was very magical, and after breaking a hole, the water in it still did not overflow, it was like a magic weapon.

Later, a monk asked the person who picked up the fish tank for a piece of fish tank fragment, which was refined into a pair of elixirs, and after taking it, he lived forever.

Even a daily thing of the dragon clan has such a miraculous effect, Li Xiake is such a thing as a fairy treasure, it is naturally not trivial, even Yan Chixia, as a cultivator, also feels agitated, and the peerless immortal fate is in front of him, he can't help but not be excited.

He gathered his eyes and looked at the wine in the glass, only to see that the wine was blue in color, and there seemed to be countless hair-thin lightning bolts swimming in it, making a subtle sneer sound that was difficult for ordinary people to hear, and the wine in the cup seemed to be transformed by thunder and lightning.

"Raising wine is like alchemy, as clever as the Heavenly Venerable, the refined pill can make mortals reborn and become immortals, and the alchemist with inferior means can only refine the pill according to the realm of human cultivation, otherwise, the medicinal power is too strong, and there is a risk of blowing people up. Again, the alchemist is difficult to refine even the pills that improve his strength, and he can only refine some medicinal pills that strengthen the foundation and peiyuan, and it is better to have nothing!"

Li Xiake raised the wine in the cup and said to Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia: "My wine is like the elixir refined by Tianzun, even if a mortal drinks it, he will not worry about exploding." ”

He chuckled softly, "Cheers!"

In order to drink, he deliberately stole thousands of catties of old wine in the wine field of the old cellar, left some gold, silver, jewelry and other items, and left.

After traveling around the world, all famous wineries and wine farms were inevitably patronized by him, so in terms of wine alone, he contained at least 100,000 catties of wine in this gourd, and he was isolated in different spaces and slowly recuperated in the gourd.

I don't know how long it has been warmed, and a lot of wine from the Great Xia Kingdom has been added during this period, and now it has been cleansed by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, which contains a lot of thunder essence, not to mention how it tastes, but the medicinal power contained in it is already difficult to find in the world.

After a glass of wine was put down, the wine exploded into a ball of thunderous essence in the body, and it arrived everywhere in the body in an instant, Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia had hair standing on end, their bodies trembled slightly, and a trace of black gas kept coming out of their pores.

Yan Chixia was fine, but there was black smoke coming out of her head, like a chimney, but Ning Caichen's whole person was like a burning bituminous coal, and the black gas was all over her body, and she only had time to shout "good wine", and then she fell to the ground drunk, and she didn't know who was going to be.

After Li Xiake took a sip of wine, he felt the slightest essence in his body, and the aroma of wine was even more refined, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and sigh softly: "I'm afraid that only my gourd can brew such a fine wine!"

When he sighed, he also had endless questions in his heart: "What is the origin of this gourd? ”

Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia couldn't bear this drink, but Li Xiake drank it just enough, ignoring the strange state of the two at the moment, and drank and ate food by himself, and ate happily.

I drank dozens of glasses in a row, and I drank hot and dry, and the wine was on my head, so I gave up.

The medicinal properties of his wine are too great, and under the smell of wine, the whole pavilion and the plants in the pond next to it cannot help shaking in the smell of wine, and under the fumigation of wine, they have obtained great benefits.

And because the wine contained the power of this heavenly thunder, the yin evil plant quickly dissolved under the wine smell and disappeared after a while.

This abandoned ancient temple was originally in ruins and barren, and the yin qi was overwhelming, but it was rushed by Li Xiake's wine, and most of the yin qi dissipated in an instant, just like a red-hot iron block put into butter, and soon emptied a piece of territory.

Yan Chixia didn't wake up from her cultivation state until an hour later, only to feel that her whole body was ethereal and transparent, and her dantian was full of true energy, just drinking a glass of wine, but adding decades of cultivation.

He opened his eyes and looked at the location of Li Xiake, but found that Li Xiake had already disappeared, only Ning Caichen was still emitting faint black smoke from all over his body, its stink was inaudible, and his cyan clothes had been dyed black, as if he had been soaked in black oil and water.

"This is the real rebirth!"

Yan Chixia's eyes showed envy: "I have been cultivating for a hundred years before I was reborn and practiced flying swordsmanship, but you just drank a glass of wine and slept for a hundred years." Hehe, sure enough, people can't be compared with others, this kid drank this glass of wine, and became half a monk, the cultivator knocked his spirit away, and his tongue moved right and wrong, if he walked in the world, hehe, there are no twists and turns, and he doesn't want to become a monk in the future, and he will have the strength to push him step by step onto the path of cultivation!"

He was both envious and pitiful to Ning Caichen, seeing that Li Xiake was not there, he thought about it, kicked it out lightly, and kicked Ning Caichen into the pond next to him.

Just as Ning Caichen's body fell to the water, the white light on Yan Chixia's body flashed, and a flying sword the size of a leek leaf flew out suddenly, turning into a ball of white light, enveloping Ning Caichen, and in the blink of an eye, Ning Caichen's clothes were shattered, and then he carried his body into the water.

After Ning Caichen's body fell into the water, the water of the entire pond turned black, like ink.

Yan Chixia used a flying sword as a bath towel, and after cleaning up Ning Caichen's whole body, she lifted him up in the air and sent him into his bedroom.

If other sword cultivators saw that Yan Chixia actually practiced swords and used a flying sword as a bath towel, I am afraid that it would be able to stun the eyes of countless people.

To be able to use the flying sword to this extent, the achievement in swordsmanship has reached the realm of transcendence, practicing the sword into silk, the luck is rigid and soft, and the sword cultivation is in one vein, and there has never been such a swordsmanship wizard for thousands of years.

After Yan Chixia carried Ning Caichen away, there was an extremely suppressed moan in the courtyard next to her, and a woman's frightened cry faintly came: "Grandma, how are you? Are you okay? The junior brothers and sisters were all killed by this thunder, woo woo......"

A voice of yin and yang, male and female, neither male nor female, wheezed and sounded: "This...... There is a peerless master coming here, we are by no means an opponent! Hurry up, go and invite the Black Mountain Ancestor!"