"Senior brother, my jar of wine is brewed with the best apricot blossom wine, plus thousand-year-old ginseng, Tianshan Snow Lotus, Yuluo Tianxing Grass, West Sea Fire Snake, Bear Bile, Five-colored Deer Antler, Wild Forest Snake Blood, Honey Tree Rhizome and Heavenly Silk together, not only has a unique taste, but also is very nourishing, you can't miss it!"

Qingsong Zhenren chattered endlessly, but Bai Ze noticed that Xinghe Zhenren's face was getting worse and worse.

"Senior Brother Qingsong, if you want to make wine, why don't you go to Senior Brother Guanyu? He is better at these!"

"Senior brother, look at what you said, as a generation of refining masters, will my skills in brewing wine and refining medicine be worse than those of senior brother Guanyu?"

"How can refining tools and wine-making and refining medicine be generalized?" Xinghe Zhenren persuaded bitterly: "It's not that you haven't refined it before, I drank the hundred fruit wine last time, and I was disgusted for half a night." ”

"And what kind of ice cream is the deception, Senior Sister Yuying ate a piece and vomited no less than ten times, you ......"

"No, no, absolutely not this time!" Qingsong Zhenren shook his head like a rattle: "My altar of "Ten Perfect Tonic Wine" is made with the best apricot blossom wine, plus thousand-year-old ginseng, Tianshan Snow Lotus, Rain Falling Sky Star Grass, West Sea Fire Snake, Owl Bear's bear bile ......"

"So what?" Xinghe Zhenren couldn't help but interrupt him.

"It's not good, anyway, it has a unique taste, and it's very nourishing, senior brother, you won't lose face, right?" Qingsong Zhenren's eyes widened, and he looked at Xinghe Zhenren with an innocent face.

"Lao Tzu ......" Xinghe Zhenren originally wanted to say, "Lao Tzu will not give this face if he dies." But then I thought about it, I will have to ask him later, this guy has a very stubborn temper, if he really doesn't give face, it is not impossible for him to turn his face and leave later.

"Well, since Senior Brother Qingsong said so, this wine must be good!

"Really?" Qingsong Zhenren's eyes showed a glint of joy, in his impression, he invited others to eat, others were all pushing, and no one had ever agreed so happily!

"Of course, but my surname doesn't like to drink, my disciple Bai Ze likes it, why don't you let him taste it, how about it?"

Xinghe Zhenren said as he glanced at Bai Ze, and there seemed to be a trace of tragedy in his eyes.

Bai Ze inexplicably felt a little hairy in his heart, but since the master said so, he couldn't retreat, so he had to go forward and say, "Disciple Bai Ze, meet Uncle Qingsong!"

"Hey, Bai Ze is back?" Qingsong Zhenren turned around for most of the time, leaning out from behind the wine tank, only then did he see Bai Ze and smiled at him: "Come on, do you like to drink?"

"Disciple...... Disciple, thank you, uncle!"

Bai Ze wanted to say that he didn't like to drink, but there was already a strange smell faintly coming out of the big wine vat at the moment, and it was not very comfortable to smell!

"You're welcome!" Qingsong Zhenren was on the rise, where would he care about Bai Ze's true thoughts, he put the wine vat aside, and his hands exerted force at the same time, and two flames, one green and one blue, erupted from the palm of his hand and burned on the outer wall of the wine vat.

After a few moments, the whole vat was burned red, and puffs of white mist overflowed from the cracks in the edge of the covered vat, and a strange smell wafted through the room, like the smell of mixed things mixed together.

Xinghe Zhenren's face changed color slightly, and he directly closed his sense of smell, and at the same time patted Bai Ze's shoulder, and whispered with a sad face: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Bai Ze's heart felt like a gust of autumn wind blowing, and he suddenly felt sad.

The excitement on Qingsong's face became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly shouted: "Okay!"

The flame in the palm of his hand suddenly went out, regardless of whether it was hot or not, he reached out and opened the cylinder head, and suddenly a large amount of white mist poured out, filling the entire space.

When the white mist cleared, Qingsong Zhenren couldn't wait to stretch his head to look into the tank, and suddenly his face changed color, and he shouted: "What is this?"

When Bai Ze and Xinghe Zhenren heard this, they also looked into the tank, only to see a green and fat soybean seed, lying comfortably at the bottom of the tank, touching his belly with satisfaction, revealing a simple smirk.

"My ...... Where's the Ten Great Tonic Wine?" Qingsong Zhenren was stunned.

But I saw that the bean burped violently, his mouth was full of wine, his eyes were foggy, and he said to himself, "Okay!

Bai Ze suddenly felt that his head was full of sweat, and hurriedly reached out to take out the beans, but saw that the beans seemed to be a little reluctant, and muttered: "Sleep!"

"This bean drank my perfect tonic wine?" Qingsong Zhenren glanced at the beans, and then at the empty wine vat, Wu couldn't believe it.

He is a master of Jindan, when did this bean run into the wine vat, he didn't even notice it at all.

"Uh...... Possible...... Right. Bai Ze said stiffly, and glanced at Xinghe Zhenren after speaking: "This...... That's the third treasure I'm talking about. ”

Hearing Bai Ze say this, Xinghe Zhenren also felt that this matter was strange, and couldn't help but bring his true qi to his eyes, and carefully examined this bean, but found that even he couldn't see the truth of this bean!

In this case, it can only happen when people in the lower realm peep at people in the higher realm, but they are already in the "Jindan" realm, and there is only the "Yuan Shen" realm in the top.

This bean is a demon god in the realm of "Yuan Shen"?

"Uncle Shi, this bean ...... This bean is mine...... My friend. Bai Ze thought about it for a long time, and originally wanted to say that this bean was his spiritual pet, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no blood between himself and it, and he made a contract.

Qingsong Zhenren didn't seem to hear Bai Ze's words, stared at the bean, and asked again: "You drank my Ten Perfection Tonic Wine?"

Douzi ignored him, opened his mouth, burped again, and then said word by word: "Okay!

"Do you think it's delicious?" Qingsong Zhenren suddenly became happy, and he couldn't see the depression of being drunk by others: "Haha, this bean is good, tasteful, and connotative!"

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand towards Bai Zeyi and said, "Give me this bean, I'll exchange it with you!"

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Qingsong Zhenren said to himself: "How about a hundred Qianyuan Eight Extreme True Talismans?"

Seeing that Bai Ze didn't speak, he continued: "Then how about adding another hundred 'Great Five Elements Life and Death True Talisman'?"

Bai Ze shook his head, it's not that he was reluctant, but this bean didn't have a blood contract with him at all, so he couldn't be regarded as his spiritual pet, and he didn't have the right to exchange the beans for anything.

Qingsong Zhenren was anxious: "Still not satisfied? At most, I am adding ten copies of your "Positive Nine Palace Sumeru Imperial Spirit Mantra", no more!"

This time it wasn't Bai Ze's turn to speak, and Douzi had already taken the first step into the mystery bag.