Xuan Xing took out a high-grade immortal sword from his ring and made a small cut on his finger.

At this time, Xuan Xing suddenly remembered the dead Yu Jing, who had been released by himself with most of the blood of the wine jar, but it was a pity that he ...... He eventually blew himself up.

Xuan Xing used the True Yuan to force his own blood out of the wound, and his purple blood flowed into a small wine glass.

At this time, Red Blood found out that Xuanxing's blood was actually purple! But he didn't think much about it, there were more immortals in the fairy world, and there were naturally some immortals with special features, and there was no need for him to find out about them.

"Enough. Red Blood said suddenly.

Xuan Xing hurriedly used the True Yuan to make his wound heal quickly.

At this time, bursts of heat had begun to emerge from the brewing immortal vessel, this was the red blood that did not seal this immortal vessel, if it was sealed, this immortal artifact would not be able to come out of the immortal artifact at all.

Red Blood poured that small cup of purple blood into the Brewing Immortal Artifact, and then sealed the Combination Immortal Artifact completely!

Xuan Xing found that there was not the slightest trace of blood on the wine glass that was used to hold his blood just now, and it seemed that all the blood had been poured into the immortal vessel by red blood, even if the blood hanging on the wine glass was poured into it. Brewing top-grade immortal liquor is indeed very harsh, and there is no room for error at all.

Since the entire winemaking process is controlled by the Red Blood, the Red Blood has no time to answer the Alcoholic Beast. So, the drunken beast ran into Xuanxing's arms.

And Xuan Xing also liked this drunken beast, so he held it aside and watched the red blood brew.

Since this is brewing top-grade immortal wine, the brewing process is naturally a little difficult, so Red Blood does not dare to slack off in the slightest, and Red Blood puts all his energy into winemaking.

A year has passed, and Red Blood has been sitting there controlling his immortal fire, and his immortal fire is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and sometimes the immortal fire actually makes a "...... ...... loud noise, and sometimes the fairy fire was almost extinguished...... In this year, Red Blood has not spoken a word, and not a drop of immortal wine has appeared in the wine-making immortal vessel.

Xuan Xing couldn't stand it anymore, and he stared at him motionless for the past year, and anyone would be a little depressed.

According to Red Blood, it took him a hundred years to brew the Soul Drifting Immortal Brew. It seems that it will take decades or a hundred years for Red Blood to be able to brew immortal wine this time.

Xuan Xing walked out with the alcoholic beast in his arms, because the alcoholic beast was always arching himself in his arms, Xuanxing guessed that the alcoholic beast might have wanted to drink immortal wine again.

In order not to disturb the red blood brewing, Xuan Xing quietly walked outside.

The formation and prohibition arranged by the red blood are indeed very clever, if it is a three-thousand-year-old Xuanxing, Xuanxing will not be able to break this immortal array at all, but now, Xuanxing is still sure to break it, but it also takes a lot of effort to do so.

Xuan Xing didn't touch any formations or prohibitions, and came outside smoothly.

"Uh......h Woo ...... "As soon as he came out of the formation, the drunken beast circled around Xuanxing, and it still chirped in a low voice.

Xuan Xing took out the first pot of Fengyun Immortal Brew he brewed, then took out a piece of jade, and then released his purple immortal fire, and suddenly, the piece of jade melted rapidly, and in just a few breaths, a jade bowl had already appeared in Xuan Xing's hand.

The jade bowl in Xuan Xing's hand was not a magic weapon, it was just an ordinary bowl, so Xuan Xing could easily refine it.

Xuanxing took the drunkard in his arms, and then moved towards a high mountain in the distance.

Here you can see the scenery in the distance, and although this belongs to the barren planet, there are still some beautiful places on these barren planets.

Just like what Xuan Xing saw now, there were towering trees everywhere in the distance, or green plants that were one person tall, and occasionally a few fairy birds flew by.

Looking at the scenery in the distance, Xuan Xing suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, it was really boring to stay in that formation all the time this year.

"Uh......h Woo...... "The drunkard beast suddenly flew above Xuanxing's head and grabbed Xuanxing's hair with its small claws.

"This guy ......" Xuan Xing couldn't help laughing, this alcoholic beast really wanted to drink, especially when he saw that he took out the wine bottle and the big bowl, it seemed a little restless.

Xuan Xingxiang poured the jade bowl full of immortal wine, and then put it on a flat stone in front of him, and sat on this flat stone himself.

And the drunken beast fell in front of Xuan Xing and began to drink his own immortal wine.

Xuan Xing himself took out a wine glass, poured himself a glass, and then leaned against this flat stone, slowly tasting the Fengyun Immortal Brew.

Soon, the drunken beast had already drunk a bowl of immortal wine, and then it staggered towards Xuanxing.

Xuan Xing hurriedly put it in his arms, and at this time, the mouth of the drunken beast had already heard "Whew...... Whew......" snoring softly.

"It's a pity that I can't speak now. Looking at the alcoholic beast in his arms, Xuanxing said in his heart, if the alcoholic beast could speak, it would be much more interesting.

The current drunken beast can only be counted as an immortal beast, it can only communicate with its master Red Blood for soul communication, and it can't speak human words, only when it becomes a divine beast.

This is not the case with other super beasts, if there is a five-clawed dragon or a unicorn, they can speak at a young age.

Time just goes on and on...... Eighty years later, Xuanxing and the alcoholic beast are still on the top of the mountain, Xuanxing has brewed a few furnaces of immortal wine over the years, because the alcoholic beast is too good to drink, every ten years, it has to drink two hundred catties of immortal wine, fortunately it can brew immortal wine, and there are enough wine-making materials on it, otherwise, he has to take it to some prosperous planet's restaurants.

Suddenly, Xuan Xing felt that the thin immortal qi around him began to flow in the same direction, and that direction was the direction where the red blood was.

Xuan Xing picked up the sleeping drunken beast and moved towards the formation.

Successfully entering the formation, Xuan Xing found that there was a bead of sweat on Red Blood's forehead, and his face was also a little red, it seemed that he had spent a lot of energy over the years.

Gradually, the immortal qi in the formation where Xuan Xing was located became more and more intense, and in the end, these immortal qi actually formed bursts of billowing white mist.

All of these immortal qi surged towards the brewing immortal vessel, and a small part was absorbed by the red blood, which seemed to be a little weak.

Indeed, more than eighty years have passed, and Red Blood has been using his Immortal Yuan to control the Immortal Fire for more than eighty years, even if he has the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch Period, he feels a little unbearable at this time.

Although eighty years have passed, there is still not half a drop of immortal wine left in that wine-making immortal vessel.

Another ten years passed, and the brewing artifact began to tremble, and Red Blood tried his best to control it.

It was only at this time that a trace of liquid began to appear in the brewing immortal vessel, "It's finally time to come out." Xuan Xing muttered to himself in some shock.

It was really difficult to make high-quality immortal wine, and it was only after more than eighty years that immortal liquor began to appear.

At this time, the entire formation was filled with a thick immortal qi, and these immortal qi quickly poured into the brewing immortal vessel, and the immortal qi absorbed by the red blood was also more and more.

Gradually, drops of cyan liquor began to fall into a bottle.

Five years later, the immortal wine flowing out of the wine-making immortal vessel was no longer a drop, but a small strand.

Another five years passed, and at this time, the immortal wine flowing out of the immortal vessel turned into drops again, until finally, there was not the slightest liquid flowing out.

"Huh......" Red Blood finally breathed a sigh of relief, a whole hundred years! He has been mobilizing the Immortal Yuan to brew Immortal Wine, and Red Blood feels that he is very tired at this time, and Red Blood wants to retreat and rest.

But looking at the bottle of immortal wine in front of him, Red Blood still resisted the urge to retreat.

"Brother, did you succeed?" asked Xuan Xing with some excitement.

"I don't know, but in my experience, it should be considered a success, don't you know if you take a sip?" Red Blood picked up the wine bottle, and at the same time put away the brewing immortal artifact, he took out a wine glass from the ring, and then poured a glass of freshly brewed immortal wine for Xuanxing.

"Taste it. Red Blood handed the glass of wine to Xuan Xing.

Xuan Xing was also polite, took the cup of immortal wine, and then took a sip gently.

Suddenly, a hot breath rose in his dantian, Xuan Xing suddenly felt a burst of comfort all over his body, and then, Xuan Xing found that he seemed to have lost his senses, as if he was paralyzed, but he could feel a tingling sensation in his body.

Soon, the medicinal surname of this immortal wine passed, and Xuan Xing couldn't help but feel a little strange, this is the top immortal wine, how can he feel that it is not as good as the Chiyan immortal liquid?

"Xuanxing, how's it going?" asked Red Blood a little nervously.

"Maybe I'm drinking less, I'll try again. Xuan Xing said, and drank all the remaining immortal wine in the cup.

But the feeling that Xuan Xing experienced was still the same as just now, this feeling was indeed inferior to the Red Flame Immortal Liquid!

"Brother, it seems to be ...... Failed. Xuan Xing said with some disappointment, he had worked hard with Red Blood for more than a hundred years, and in the end, the immortal wine he had brewed could not keep up with the Red Flame Immortal Liquid.

"What? how is this possible!" Red Blood said in disbelief, he quickly poured himself a glass, and then raised his head and drank it all.

After a few moments, all of a sudden, Crimson sat cross-legged on the spot......

(To be continued)