Chapter 9: The Harvest of Mulberry Elm (1)

The temperature in the stone room is a little higher, and the two and a half people-high glazed tripods stand quietly in the center of the stone room. Liu Yiwen recited a few words of incantation in his mouth, and the runes on the ding flowed, shining brightly, and the stone room was instantly illuminated.

Three palm-sized pieces of round glass are evenly placed on the tripod's body, slightly thicker in the middle and slightly thinner at the edges. Through them, you can clearly observe the situation in the tripod, and they also have a slight magnified effect, which can be seen more clearly.

After the Linggu is in the cellar, it is not easy to open the lid again. So when refining the glazed tripod, Liu Yiwen had an idea and made such a small change.

Du Feng was surprised, staring closely at the wine paste inside through the glass, and said in his mouth: "I can't imagine that you used such a method, it's really ingenious!"

Liu Yiwen was in another piece of glass, also observing the changes in the ding, and said modestly: "Where, where, there was really no good cellar at the beginning, so I thought of such an idea." Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for bringing those old cellar muds out of the secret realm. ”

Du Feng was slightly stunned, and only then did he remember the few dry cellars in the ancestral secret territory, and his heart was suddenly in his heart.

He looked at it for a while, and said happily: "Looking at the color of this fermented wine, it seems that it has become a wine in the last few days." ”

Liu Yiwen said: "When the time comes, I will ask Brother Du for more advice!"

Du Feng's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Willing to serve!"

After that, the two came to another glass tripod and observed for a while. After reading it, Du Feng frowned slightly, and said slowly: "The wine in this Ding is clear, and it seems that the fermentation is not ideal!"

Liu Yiwen nodded in agreement: "It seems that Brother Du has already discovered it! Alas, if he fails, he will waste a lot of spiritual materials." It's a pity! It's still my lack of experience, if Brother Du had come a few months earlier, maybe it wouldn't have been like this. After that, he was a little annoyed.

In the past, there was also this situation in the trial brewing, but the spiritual materials used in the spirit wine brewed in this ding were too rare, which made him suffer from gains and losses.

Du Feng smiled dumbly: "Yiwen doesn't have to be like this, if I come to brew it, it won't be much better." Winemaking is all about experience, how can it be possible to fail a few times?"

Liu Yiwen was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Brother Du has taught you a lesson!" After watching it like this for a while, it was getting late, and the two of them went to rest.

Liu Yiwen was lying on the stone couch, his thoughts flew out of the crystal valley, and he began to think wildly.

What was the mark that struck his brow when the silver dragon left that day? He had examined it with his mind afterwards, but found nothing. This spirit beast has already transformed, and its cultivation is really immeasurable, and the "benefits" that have no head or tail make him wonder.

Forget it, he didn't intend to get any "benefits," he thought to himself.

There is another matter, that is, the whereabouts of the two Fang Yuanqing brothers. Li Yuanbai has always been unfathomable, and five years ago, he planned to use the mysterious light cluster in the sea of knowledge to find the two, but he almost died by mistake.

By the time he had recovered from his cultivation, the mysterious light had dimmed. I didn't look for their thoughts now, I didn't urge them, but I was still very concerned.

And have Yuan Sulan and Qi Xiong returned to the sect now? What is the situation? Alas, I wanted to take the time to go back, but unfortunately the gentian spirit grass was holding him back, and the spirit wine was about to be brewed, so he couldn't get out of it for a while.

If you get it in exchange for the Fire Essence Gold, you have to go to Master Hao as soon as possible to discuss the plan of forging the sword, after all, this is the primary purpose of his outing.

In this way, countless questions rose and fell in my mind, tossing and turning all night, and I didn't sleep very peacefully.

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Chu realm, Xiangling County.

In the north of this county, there is a rocky area called Heifenggang, and the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles reveal a dead air, except for some sparse shrubs, it is difficult to see other vegetation.

It was getting late, and a gray light came over the place at an extremely fast speed, stopping at a seemingly inconspicuous hill. Then a dark shadow lingered for a moment, then disappeared into it.

It's all just a matter of a few breaths, and if you don't pay attention, you think it's just a dazzle.

The tall, thin figure was in a dimly lit place, and his face was not visible due to his poor vision. He seemed to be familiar with the place, and walked calmly and seemingly casually into the depths.

This person can cross three or four distances with every step, and his body is so strange that it is staggering. At such a speed, only half of the incense kung fu came to a stone door, and stopped.

On the left and right sides of the door, there is a living ghost head, with an oil lamp in its mouth, which at first glance is creepy. The tall and thin figure was not afraid at all, and whispered a few times in his mouth, and a blood-colored rune was thrown towards the lightning of the ghost head on the right.

A startling scene has appeared!

The ghost head, which was originally closed, suddenly opened a pair of blood-red fierce eyes, and bit the rune in his mouth in one bite. Then the ghost eyes flashed a few times, and then regained their composure.

After a while, there was a creak, and the stone door opened inward and left and right, and a man in black walked out. When he saw the tall and thin figure, his heart sank, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "I've seen the Lord of the Mengtan Altar!

Only then did the tall and thin figure say in a hoarse voice: "Is that guy in Geumsan so careful now? It seems that the destruction of the branch altar last time hit him a lot!"

The man in black couldn't deny it, but made a gesture of "please" and welcomed the person in.

The light inside the stone gate was much brighter, and then I could vaguely see the appearance of this person: he was thin, with a pair of silver-white eyes on his obedient face, and he looked very hideous.

After passing through several prohibitions, the tall and thin man was brought to a stone chamber. As soon as he stood still, the stone door naturally opened to one side, and a low and hoarse man's voice came from inside: "Come in! Brother Meng!"

The man surnamed Meng laughed dryly twice and walked in!

The stone door closed again, and the two sat down opposite each other in this simple stone room.

The man known as "Geumsan" wears a white grimace mask with no expression on his head, and his whole body is covered in a black cloak, which adds to his mystery.

He was a little surprised by the arrival of the man surnamed Meng, and said straight to the point: "Brother Meng, aren't you in the Qi Realm to complete the task of the Holy Lord? How can you have time to come to the Chu Realm? Recently, the rumors have become tighter, and you are not afraid of revealing your whereabouts?" In the end, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

The man surnamed Meng disagreed, and said: "You were bitten by a snake once, and you have been afraid of the well rope for ten years! Don't worry, who can find me except for those old guys?"

Jinshan's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "It's better to be careful! If you miss the Holy Lord's plan, you should know what the consequences are!"

The man surnamed Meng seemed to be afraid of the prestige of the "Holy Lord", and said loosely: "What you said also has some truth, I just pay attention to it! However, I didn't come here to hang out with you this time!"

Jin Shan glanced at him unexpectedly and said in a low voice, "What is there that is worth your coming all the way to my Chu Realm?"

The man surnamed Meng took a deep breath and said word by word: "Demon-Flame-Flower!"

Geumsan couldn't keep his composure anymore and lost his voice, "What!?"