Liu Yiwen smiled and said, "Senior brother, please speak!"

Wen Tao said in a deep voice: "Yiwen, although you and I have obtained Ning Yuan Dan now, the chance of success is only thirty percent. ”

Liu Yiwen nodded and sighed, "Yes, I am also preparing for this matter." However, it is up to man to do things, as long as you do your best. Whether to succeed or not to CD is to be handed over to heaven. ”

Wen Taowen frowned and said, "You can see it, but have you ever heard of the 'Seven-Petal Spirit Lotus'?"

"Seven-petal spirit lotus? Liu Yiwen shook his head and whispered. Wen Tao said at this time that this thing should be related to condensate, so he tentatively asked: "What, can this thing increase the chance of condensation?"

Wen Tao nodded and said, "Well, that's true! And it's still as much as twenty percent!"

"What!" Liu Yiwen stood up from his chair in shock. If it can be combined with the other auxiliary substances, the chance of condensation is as much as fifty percent. This was something he had never thought about.

After a while, he calmed down and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that such a divine object is extremely rare! Even if it is sold in the market, it is a sky-high price!"

Wen Tao smiled mysteriously and said: "Although this thing is rare, it has a fatal flaw - that is, it can't last too long after taking it off. It's just that one day the scene will collapse between heaven and earth, so it can't be cultivated artificially. Moreover, this thing grows randomly in the spiritual spring, and there is no pattern at all. At first, it is no different from an ordinary lotus flower, and only when it bears buds will it show a pale pink aura on the sepals. ”

"Is there such a thing? But even so, what does it have to do with you and me? Could it be that Senior Brother actually has the whereabouts of this thing?" Liu Yiwen was aroused and asked a series of questions.

"Of course it matters! Even if the seven-petal spirit lotus has buds, the flowering time is uncertain, or a few years or more than ten years. But I recently got news that this lotus grows in the 'Yulian Pond' at the junction of Nanyang, Zhenhai and Huai'an counties. According to the person concerned, this lotus bud has existed for nearly ten years, and the chance of flowering this year is quite high. ”

"Senior brother means ......"

"Yes, I'm going to try my luck here in three months!" Wen Tao nodded.

After they discussed it a little more, Wen Tao left.

On this day, Liu Yiwen was fiddling with his newly refined magic weapon in the quiet room. The wine tripod placed in the rock crevice had been retrieved, and he gently opened the lid of the tripod, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine mixed with a trace of spiritual power came to his nose. He couldn't help but sniff a few times, squinted and reveled, "Not bad!

He quickly played several spells, and the strangely shaped magic weapon was also sacrificed. The lid on the top of the object is transparent, and the body resembles a large round bucket. There is an ancient seal inscribed on the "barrel body", and the four words "glazed wine retort" are written on it. With a flick of his hand, the retort lid spun upwards and opened to one side.

He pointed to the wine tripod again, and this tripod came to the sky above the glazed retort. Reciting a secret in his mouth, Bao Ding turned the bottom and poured all the wine into the retort. Suddenly, the strong aroma of wine filled the entire quiet room.

Put the wine tripod into the jade gourd and close the lid of the retort. After doing all this, he took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand, fingertips pointing to the sky.

After a while, a trace of mana fluctuation appeared at his fingertips, and a fist-sized fireball appeared out of thin air. With a solemn expression, he threw the fireball at the bottom of the retort. After a while, the cylinder lit up with fiery runes and began to rotate slowly.

It only lasted for half a burn of incense, and through the glazed lid of the retort, you could see that the steam in the ding filled the entire container. Seeing this, Liu Yiwen no longer hesitated, and a magic decision hit the retort cover, and in an instant, there was an extra layer of light blue ice crystals on the retort cover, and the steam on the inner wall instantly changed and water droplets slid down.

The edge of the retort lid is a circle of grooves, but in a moment it is full of wine. A brass tube the size of a thumb was attached to the groove, and at the end of it was a large clay pot that was just in time to collect the dripping liquor......

Yulian Lake is located on the top of the high mountain, and its peak is steep beyond the reach of man.

On this day, two men and one woman came from outside Chitan, and it was Liu Yiwen and the others.

There are still dozens of zhang away from the pond, and suddenly someone shouted: "Who is coming? This is the forbidden place of my Qingfeng Palace, if you break by mistake, please leave quickly!"

Wen Tao was shocked in his heart, and said in amazement: "The three of us are Shen Zhaodong's subordinates of the Imperial Sword Villa. As far as I know, the Qingfeng Hall Sect is in Nanyang County, which is thousands of miles away, how could this place at the junction of the three counties suddenly become the forbidden land of your sect?"

Ye Xiumei also said when she heard this: "Yes, there is neither a house number nor a landmark here, and there is not even an ordinary protective formation." Is it a bit of a child's play to say that it is a forbidden place for your faction?"

"Okay, you sharp-toothed girl! Edgeworth Villa has some friendship with our faction. However, the old man said that this place is a forbidden place for my faction, and it is a forbidden place for my faction. Don't say that I bullied you juniors, and remind me that I don't know what to do!" A faint coercion enveloped the three of them, making them feel uncomfortable for a while.

"What should I do?" Ye Xiumei frowned.

Wen Tao wanted to argue a few words, but Liu Yiwen stopped: "Senior brother, we might as well stay away for a while!"

"Uh......" Wen Tao hesitated, staying where he was, not knowing what to think.

At this moment, a girl's joking voice came from not far away: "Oh, I haven't heard that the sect of Qingfeng Hall has moved here. It can't be the Qingfeng Palace, because a few seven-petal spirit lotuses are going to move thousands of years of foundation here, right?"

"Hmph! I didn't expect that the current juniors are all sharp-tongued, it seems that the old man needs to move his muscles and bones today, and teach your elders a lesson. ”

After speaking, a middle-aged man in a gray shirt came out angrily, and several afterimages flashed a few times before appearing a few feet in front of the girl. Where he appeared, a young man dressed in a yellow moire brocade robe on a white background appeared there, observing everyone coldly.

Liu Yiwen felt a sense of déjà vu when he heard the girl's voice, and then looked at it and exclaimed, "Gongsun Ruo!"

The girl seemed to have discovered the existence of several of them a long time ago, and turned around and made a mischievous face at him, as if she didn't take the gray-clothed man in front of her to heart.

Liu Yiwen had already felt the powerful mana on the gray-clothed man when he appeared, and this person was definitely an immortal cultivator in the Condensation Realm. He was stunned in his heart, and he couldn't help but worry about Gongsun Ruo's situation.

The man in gray said in a deep voice with an unkind face: "You junior, you dare to speak out. I'm going to have to teach you a good lesson today!"

As soon as the words fell, a big black hand seemed to be slowly grabbing towards Gongsun Ruo.

"Be careful!" Liu Yiwen had already noticed this person's movements, and hurriedly waved a light blade. The blade of the sword was certainly defeated by the intersection of the two, but the phantom was also blocked by this.

Wen Tao and Ye Xiumei exclaimed repeatedly, secretly crying out in their hearts.

The man in gray said angrily: "Okay! Okay! Okay! The current juniors are really very bold!" As soon as his words fell, his magic changed, and the aura on the "big hand" suddenly flourished, and he grabbed Gongsun Ruo again with great speed.

Liu Yiwen had already made a move at this time, and he had no scruples. Then there were three blades of light attacking the "Phantom". However, this time, the phantom only flickered a few times and easily avoided the interception of the light blade, and it was about to fall on Gongsun Ruo's body.

And Gongsun Ruo still looks light-hearted.

At this moment, a cold snort came, and a fist-sized spiritual light struck the phantom first.

There was only a slight muffled sound, and the phantom collapsed!

The man in gray was shocked in his heart, and said loudly as if he was facing a great enemy: "Qi Amber in the Lower Qingfeng Palace." I don't know which master is here, please give me advice!"

"Oh, didn't you say that you want to teach the juniors a lesson?" a slightly vicissitudes of life slowly echoed in the sky above the pond, and the aftermath could not be dispersed for a long time!