Chapter 9: The Harvest of Mulberry Elm (2)
The man surnamed Meng was not surprised at Jinshan's reaction, and continued through gritted teeth: "More than half a year ago, a group of people from out of nowhere, and they happened to find the Demon Flame Flower and plucked it. The Demon Flame Flower should have grown for a little longer to add a little more effect, but it was picked like this, and it almost ruined my big thing!"
Geumsan also reproached: "Such a holy relic, why didn't you arrange for someone to guard it? It's too careless!" Talking about this flower, he was actually very nervous, and he didn't know why.
The man surnamed Meng snorted coldly and asked rhetorically: "How do you know that I didn't send someone to guard there?" I ordered the mount Sanshou Jiao to guard there for a long time, but I didn't know that these people were not weak, and they joined forces to force it back!"
Jin Shan tilted his head slightly, he naturally knew the strength of the three shoujiao, even the monks of the first realm of the magic pill would have to spend a lot of time. He said in a deep voice, "Is there a Jindan monk?"
The man surnamed Meng shook his head and said, "All of them are condensate back realms, but there are ten of them!" He mistakenly thought that the Jing monks were also involved in the battle of the three Jiao.
Jin Shan nodded slightly, and said in a slightly slower tone: "If ten people join forces, they can fight with the three Jiao!"
The man surnamed Meng said, "After I arrived, I chased and killed one of the monks to Qixia Peak. Seeing that he was about to kill this person on the spot, he met two monks from the Jindan Realm, and the other party's magical powers were not weak, but he fought with me alone. I thought about it again, put up with this bad breath for the time being, and was forced to retreat. When it comes to what happened at the beginning, he still feels uneasy.
Geumsan said with concern: "Then what happened in the end?"
The man surnamed Meng took a deep breath and continued: "Afterwards, I joined up with the three Jiao, and only found one holy flower from the three people who were killed! If I expected, one of them was taken away!"
Jin Shan said solemnly: "In that case, you still don't look for these people......" As soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, looked sideways at the man surnamed Meng, and said tentatively: "You came here, could it be that this group of people is a Chu Realm monk?"
The corners of the man's lips were slightly slanted, and he nodded: "Yes, that's right!"
Jin Shan's head turned slightly, and he said: "Although the Chu Realm is not as vast as the Qi Realm, there are no less than hundreds of large and small sects?
The man surnamed Meng said confidently: "Since I came, I have found out." Among these people, the sect has been determined to have two factions, Shangqing Dao and Yujian Villa. The man I hunted down that day was the monk of Edgeworth. ”
Jinshan gasped and said angrily: "You said it easily, not to mention Shangqing Dao, even the Imperial Sword Villa is also one of the eight major sects in the Chu Realm." Don't say that you and me, even if the Holy Lord wants to find these two bad luck, you have to weigh it!"
Hearing that the Demon Flame Flower had been stolen, he was already angry, and the Holy Flower was likely to fall into the hands of these two major sects, and he could no longer control his temper.
The man's silver eyes rolled slightly, and he smiled: "Of course I know the strength of these two families, but why bother to fight hard, can't you outwit it?"
Jinshan was stunned and said, "Outwit, how to outwit?"
The man surnamed Meng leaned over and whispered in Jinshan's ear for a while. After a long while, the latter stood up, looked up at the sky and said slowly: "Your plan has some hope of success." ”
The corners of the man's mouth curled, and he said with a smug face: "Haha, how about it? I also think it's very possible!"
Jinshan seemed to be dissatisfied with the pride of the man surnamed Meng, and intercepted: "Don't be happy first, I didn't promise to help you!"
The man surnamed Meng seemed to have expected it, and said with the victory in his hands: "After the matter is completed, I will take out five beast souls as a reward, what do you think?"
Jin Shan slowly turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glared at him and said, "It seems that you have already thought about it, but the five beast souls are still a little less, how about seven?"
The man surnamed Meng did not change his face, stretched out his big withered hand, nodded and said, "Deal!"
Geumsan also stretched out his hand, and his two palms struck twice in quick succession in the air.
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Crystal Valley, small lake.
On the shore of the lake today, only Gongsun Ruo is alone, shuttling between this green spiritual grass. After seeing these spirit grasses, she stared blankly at the location of Liu Yiwen's cave mansion, stunned.
When the three of them chatted together yesterday, Liu Yiwen specially explained that she was going to make wine today, and she was still a little worried about it. He has been here for more than half a year, and naturally knows that he made wine for Shan Haochu in exchange for fire essence gold.
If they successfully obtain this spiritual material, after the gentian spirit grass matures, the two of them can return to the sect. Although I have greeted my grandfather, I am afraid of his worries after such a long time.
There is another thing on his mind, he has to tell his grandfather. I don't know how my grandfather felt when he knew that his father was sitting. She let out a long sigh and turned her gaze to the middle of the lake. Heart: Although this place is remote, it is also a good place to practice, and I used to love to be lively, but this time I have a different feeling.
There was a strange magic weapon in the brewing workshop, and Liu and Du were staring at it with solemn faces, their eyes unblinking. The upper part of it resembles a transparent bucket hat, and the lower part resembles a round barrel, and there are three legs that are about a foot long, and at first glance, it looks somewhat similar to a warehouse where grain is stored. However, there are various runes outlined on it, as well as a few small copper pipes.
Du Feng glanced at the situation in the glazed tripod a few times, and solemnly said to Liu Yiwen: "You can start!"
Liu Yiwen nodded intently, and the magic trick was played at the glazed triping, and a spiritual light lit up, and the glazed tripod suddenly shined.
"Get up!" a low cry as the lid slowly opened upwards. In an instant, the wine in the stone room overflowed, and the spiritual power scurried, straight into the mouths and noses of the two people.
The two of them looked slightly relieved, and Du Feng nodded at him and said, "Yes, it seems that there is great hope!"
Liu Yiwen then pointed at the "hat", and it slowly rose upward, and then sacrificed the glazed tripod to the top of the barrel, and flipped it, and the sake mash and sake lees were poured into it.
The "hat" closed in response, Liu Yiwen put his two fingers in the air, and after a few spells, the mana fluctuation at the fingertips suddenly appeared, and a fist-sized fireball appeared.
"Go!" he pointed to the bottom of the barrel, and the fireball roared, rising in the wind. After casting a spell on this spiritual weapon, the spiritual light on the barrel began to rise and contract like breathing, and the temperature in the stone chamber rose again.
After a while, the barrel was filled with steaming mist and began to move upward. Liu Yiwen generally controlled the strength of the flames, and pointed at the "hat" with a magic trick, and suddenly the blue light flashed on the ground, and there was a frost! The transpiring white gas suddenly cooled, turned into water droplets, and slid down the inner wall of the hat.