In this wine house, there is no signboard, only a wine jar like a vat stands in front of the wine house, and the aroma of wine overflows, permeating the surroundings of the wine house, intoxicating every demon under Zheng Lei's hands.

Standing in front of the wine house, Zheng Lei looked at the thick earth city like a giant beast more than ten miles away from a distance, for a long time, smiled slightly, and shouted: "Xiao Wu!"

Zheng Xiaowu followed him at all times, heard the call, and hurriedly walked to his side, first bowed, and then said: "Master, what are your orders!"

"Divide our manpower into three shifts of ten each, and I want you to teach them how to use their spiritual power to breathe wind in the shortest possible time. Zheng Lei said.

Zheng Xiaowu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you do when you learn to vomit the wind!"

Zheng Lei didn't answer him, but asked, "How long can you make them all learn!"

Xiao Wu thought for a moment and said, "Five days!"

Zheng Lei looked at the demons, stretched out three fingers, and said, "In three days, if you can't teach them, I'll ask you!"

When Xiao Wu heard this, he suddenly trembled, and hurriedly laughed: "Okay, good, I will definitely teach them in three days!"

Zheng Lei nodded, signaling that he could start, Xiao Wu smiled and asked, "Master, you let me teach them what to do in three days!"

Zheng Lei looked at Houtu City and said softly: "You will know when the time comes!"

Xiao Wu was bored, and took the demons to learn to vomit the wind, because the cultivation of these demons was too low, and the spiritual power on the body was still in a state of disorder, so it was not a simple matter to learn any kind of technique, even the simplest technique of spitting wind, for them, it was very difficult.

Perhaps, in people's minds, demons are the existence that can call the wind and rain, but in this demon world, this is not the case, any kind of creature, as long as they get some small opportunities, can turn on the spirit and turn into a human form and become the lowest form of the demon, but not all demons can obtain the cultivation exercises, so these demons who only turned into human forms can only live with some of their own instincts.

Sometimes, they even regret that they have turned on their spiritual wisdom and become demons, but fate is like this, and they can't control their fate at all.

Just as Xiao Wu is now teaching them the wind spitting technique, the spitting wind technique is actually just a simple technique that condenses the spiritual power in the body in the chest, and then spits it out rapidly from the mouth through the pressure of the body, and forms a certain amount of wind power, for Zheng Lei, such a technique, there is almost no difficulty, but for these demons with disordered spiritual power in the body, it is not the case, first of all, they need to learn how to find what can be used for themselves in the disordered spiritual power in the body, and then they can use it.

The reason why Zheng Lei didn't teach them personally was because Xiao Wu had experienced these processes, although the exercises practiced by Xiao Wu were not suitable for them, but Xiao Wu, who had experience, was able to understand those disordered spiritual powers very well.

As a temporary instructor Zheng Xiaowu, he never dreamed that he could still be someone else's master, although this master is only temporary, but he can be regarded as teaching others skills.

Zheng Lei sat aside, looking at the interested Zheng Xiaowu, smiling silently, watching him teach the demons seriously, and the demons were also studying very hard in order to successfully join Jiuquan City.

After watching it for a long time, Zheng Lei suddenly found that Zheng Xiaowu was actually very serious about doing things, and he changed his usual giggling appearance to look like an old pedant.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the old pedant, remembered the old man Liu, I don't know if the two of them have reunited, but what Old Man Liu promised at the beginning, keep the man in black in the realm for ten years, presumably he should not break his word, but according to what Old Man Liu said, keep him in the realm for ten years, presumably this number is already the limit of Old Man Liu, trapping a person for ten years, what a strong perseverance and ability it takes to do it.

After thinking wildly for a while, Zheng Lei sat in front of the wine house again, silently recited a spell in his mouth, and the power of the mixed yuan on his body followed for a while, and then pointed in the direction of Houtu City, and suddenly a small wind blew out, but it only blew out less than a mile, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey. Zheng Lei sighed and said, "Why is it that once you get here, borrowing wind magic doesn't work, why in the end!"

Zheng Lei couldn't think of a reason, and the demons here didn't know the reason, in fact, when he first arrived here, he tried to borrow the wind technique, but he didn't succeed once, so he let these demons learn the wind spitting technique together.

Three days later, Xiao Wu confidently stayed in front of Zheng Lei with the demons in three rows, and said in a sonorous voice: "Master, we have completely learned the wind spitting technique, please test it!"

Zheng Lei nodded, picked up a fist-sized stone, looked at Xu Hu and Xu Qing, and said, "You two work together, see how far you can blow this stone!"

Xu Hu and Xu Qing nodded heavily, then walked in front of Zheng Lei, and got ready, just waiting for Zheng Lei to throw the stone lightly, and they spit out a gust of wind at the same time.

Suddenly, the wind swept up the stones and flew into the distance, until they flew out of more than three miles before they fell.

Zheng Lei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Only the two of you can blow the stones out for more than three miles, if ten people are together, it will be easy to blow this wind to Houtu City!"

All the demons were stunned at the same time, I don't know what Zheng Lei meant when he said this, this is more than ten miles away, what are you doing blowing wind in Houtu City, either you are full of food and support, or you are impatient, you know, the city lord of this Houtu City is a stone demon with a high level of cultivation, not to mention his advanced cultivation, that is, he has no cultivation, only his body, I am afraid that not many people can hurt him.

But Zheng Lei is responsible for all this, although they are afraid in their hearts, but no one is afraid, what are they afraid of.

After being divided into three teams, Zheng Lei ordered one of the teams to set up a posture against Houtu City, and then put the unsealed altar in front of this team of demons, he took out a fire trick in his right hand and pressed it on the outside of the altar body, and suddenly layers of heat poured into the wine jar, and the original rich aroma of wine volatilized more quickly after the high temperature.

Then, Zheng Lei said to them: "Use your best strength to blow this wine fragrance to Houtu City for me!"

It was only at this time that Xiao Wufang understood what Zheng Lei wanted them to learn the wind spitting technique for, and couldn't help but deeply admire Zheng Lei, if they went directly to Houtu City with wine, maybe the wine would not be sold, and they would encounter a lot of dangers, but if it was here, it would be able to attract them to come and lead them out of the city, but it was completely different from in the city, at least in the barren fields and mountains, they did not have the barrier of the city, and they did not dare to act too recklessly.

In this way, not only is their safety guaranteed, but the wine can be successfully sold, which is the best of both worlds.

Although Wandrunk is purple, but the aroma of the wine it volatilizes, but there is no color, plus this jar is the head of wine, its alcohol concentration has reached as much as seventy, so after such a long time of volatilization, there is not much volatilization, but a good large jar of wine head, so used as a use for the fragrance of wine, it is really a pity, however, business matters, if you want to get good profits, you must have enough investment.

The rich aroma of wine, under the effect of the spitting technique, was blown towards Houtu City little by little, from the beginning of the rich, to the later has become very thin.

At the beginning, the gatekeepers of Houtu City had already smelled a strange fragrance among the demons near the city gate, but this strange fragrance was too faint, so they didn't care, but as the breeze blew, they found that the strange fragrance was getting stronger and stronger.

So a timid person reported the matter to the city lord, although the city lord was simple-minded, but his subordinates were thoughtful people, as soon as they heard this, they directly suspected that someone was poisoning, and hurriedly took the city lord to the city gate to check.

Of course, they didn't see anything, just smelled the stronger and stronger aroma of wine.

The city lord, who usually likes to drink very much, can't help but be deeply attracted after smelling this wine, because he is addicted to alcohol, so he has already smelled the wine contained in this fragrance, and when it is confirmed that this strange fragrance is the fragrance of wine, his first reaction is that he must drink this wine into his mouth.

However, his advisers did not approve of him going out of the city to find the source of the wine, because it was likely to be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, but once a person who is addicted to alcohol encounters wine, it is almost the same as encountering his own life, and he will no longer leave half a step away, not to mention that there is no wine in the demon world at all.

After holding on for three days, the city lord Shi Yong finally couldn't hold on, jumped down directly from the city, and ran along the aroma of wine, no matter who could stop him, as soon as he went out, there were suddenly more demons rushed out with him, half of them were to protect Shi Yong, and the other half was the same as Shi Yong, wanting to see what the wine that emitted this strange fragrance looked like.

In the past three days, Zheng Lei sat quietly in front of his wine house, looking at Houtu City all the time, he was not anxious, because he knew that the drunken fragrance would definitely attract some drunkards, and sure enough, even Shi Yong, the city lord of Houtu City, was attracted by the drunken fragrance.

The distance of more than ten miles, for Shi Yong, was only a few breaths, and when he finally came to the source of the fragrance, he saw Zheng Lei sitting there against the altar.

Originally, his eyes habitually looked at the wine jar, but when he looked at the wine jar, he suddenly found that he couldn't see Zheng Lei's cultivation.

In this case, it is most likely that the other party's cultivation is much higher than his own, if this is the case, wouldn't it be dangerous today, Shi Yong, whose head was halfway out, forcibly withdrew his head, smiled at Zheng Lei, and asked: "Dare to ask these wines, is it yours." ”