Li Qing shook his head and said, "I don't know about this." The other party was a thin old man. ”

As soon as he heard the 'thin old man', Mo Chong suddenly remembered the old man who bought his clear frost white dew wine in the night market a few days ago. "Could it be him?" Mo Chong was shocked in his heart, stood up and said, "Then I'll go out and have a look." This storehouse ......"

Li Qingyi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, just have me here." Don't let the Taoist friends outside wait. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, his heart moved. When did Li Qing become so talkative? However, he didn't ask any more questions, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Outside the Huayun Palace, an old man in a purple robe was standing with his hands in his hands. Looking at the slees nose on his face, it was the thin old man who had bought the wine from Mo Chong's hand that night. As soon as Mo Chong saw this thin old man, he immediately stepped forward a few steps, bowed, and said, "Senior Mo Chong, meet the senior!"

The thin old man had already seen Mo Chong when he walked out, and was about to speak, when he saw Mo Chong's move, he was stunned: "What did you say?"

Mo Chong repeated it again and said, "Junior Mo Chong, meet the seniors." ”

The thin old man frowned, but seeing that Mo Chong's expression didn't seem to be joking, he finally sighed and said, "How do you know? This thin old man turned out to be a monk in the infancy stage.

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "Juniors are just guessing. ”

The thin old man was a little interested, and said, "Oh? ”

Mo Chong said: "That night, as soon as the seniors made a move, it was hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. It really doesn't look like the style of a monk in the early days of Yudan. And. The action of grabbing the wine jar is so fast, no matter what. The younger generation was already suspicious at that time. Just now, Captain Li told the juniors the news that they were looking for, although he did not reveal the identity of the seniors, but there was a lot of discomfort in his expression. Moreover, Captain Li is a strict person, so he actually asked him to ignore the task he was carrying out and come to visit his predecessors first. The speculation of the younger generation is naturally a little heavier. ”

The thin old man nodded and said, "So to speak." But the old man himself showed his flaws......" Speaking of this, the thin old man suddenly seemed to remember something, and immediately changed the topic, saying: "Don't talk nonsense!

The other party's words were not too unexpected by Mo Chong. As long as you are a good winemaker, you must be unable to stop tasting the taste of Qingshuang white dew wine. However, although this item is not as eye-catching as other items, it is sold to the same person too much. It will also cause unnecessary trouble, so. Mo Chong shook his head and said, "This one is gone. ”

When the thin old man heard this, he immediately showed a look of disappointment, and said, "No!?" While speaking, he shrugged his nose, and his face showed displeasure, and said: "Nonsense! You have the smell of wine! This wine smell is very new, it was definitely drunk before yesterday, and you still want to lie to me!? Are you worried that the old man will not pay you for the wine because of his identity!?"

Taking Qingshuang Bailu wine with pills is very helpful in cultivation, and Mo Chong does drink some every time he cultivates. He didn't expect the thin old man's nose to be so smart, and he couldn't help but show a little embarrassment, and said, "This ......"

"Take it! There are 300,000 spirit stones here!Give the old man three more altars!" The thin old man didn't talk nonsense, reached into his arms, grabbed out a leather bag and threw it to Mo Chong.

Mo Chong didn't pick up the spirit stone thrown by the thin old man, but directly flipped his palm, took out a wine jar, and said: "Since the seniors like this thing, the younger generations have to cut another altar of love, as for the spirit stones, it's not necessary." ”

When the thin old man saw the wine jar, his eyes immediately lit up, but when he heard Mo Chong's words, he frowned again, and said, "What kind of altar and two jars? The old man didn't take you for nothing, why are you so stingy!" I wanted to pat open the mud seal, hesitated for a while, and finally carefully put away the wine jar first.

Mo Chong sighed and said, "Don't hide it from your predecessors." These clear frost white dew wines were found by the younger generation in an abandoned cellar, and I don't know how many years they have been hidden. Before, the juniors took out a few jars because they really didn't have spirit stones to buy pills to cultivate, but now, the juniors don't have much in their hands. ”

The thin old man nodded and said, "Yes! Even if the old man gets this thing, he will definitely not give it to it easily." Hmph, even if you don't have an elixir to cultivate, you must not take it out and sell it...... Wait! You mean you still have it in your hand!?" the thin old man was halfway through his speech, when he suddenly realized something, and immediately rejoiced.

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "This, it's not much, it's not for sale." ”

The thin old man was a little anxious, and said: "Sell it, why don't you sell it!? You don't want spirit stones? You don't want to cultivate intensively!? Then, I won't treat you badly, 200,000 spirit stones for an altar? Tsk, get it, 300,000 an altar! Okay, even if you kid is ruthless enough, 500,000 spirit stones for an altar! Except for the old man, no one can give this price!"

Mo Chong actually didn't mean to sit on the ground, and when he heard the words of the thin old man, he couldn't help but cry and laugh.

Seeing that Mo Chong was silent, the thin old man gritted his teeth and said, "Your uncle's! Do you sell it or not?"

Mo Chong smiled bitterly and said, "That...... The juniors let the two altars give the seniors well. I don't want the spirit stone, I just ask the seniors to leave a little bit for the juniors. ”

When the thin old man heard that Mo Chong still had two altars to give, his face finally looked better, and he said, "Okay! Take it out!"

Mo Chong couldn't, so he had to take out two more jars of Qingshuang White Dew Wine.

The thin old man put away the two jars of good wine, and finally showed a satisfied look on his face, and said, "Good boy, thank you." As he spoke, he stuffed the bag of spirit stones that Mo Chong had not received just now into Mo Chong's hand, and said, "Don't say that the old man bullies the small, 300,000 spirit stones, but you are not missing a cent." After speaking, his figure flashed and broke through the air. He couldn't wait to taste the new wine.

'Ahem, there are 300,000 spirit stones left. Mo Chong looked at the thin old man's distant light, and he didn't know what kind of expression to put on. However, in this way, with the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones a few days ago, he would not have to worry about the pill for at least three or five months.

"Yo. Mo Xiaoyou, don't come unharmed?" three days later. The thin old man appeared in front of Mo Chong again. The fact that he was a primordial monk had been exposed. So this time he came by himself, and he didn't pass it on to others.

The thin old man appeared, Mo Chong was not too surprised, and immediately smiled bitterly: "Hello wine senior." The thin old man in front of him, Mo Chong also inquired a little after the other party left three days ago, and knew that the other party claimed to be a wine fairy, but his real name and surname were unknown.

The wine fairy touched his nose and said with a smile: "Tsk." It smells so good. You kid ...... look."

As soon as Mo Chong heard the words of the wine fairy, he hurriedly interrupted without waiting for the other party to finish speaking: "Senior, junior has already said it before......"

"Eh, what is Mo Xiaoyou's talking about? The old man is here today, not for that matter, let's go, let's go out with me!" After a while, the two of them turned into a ray of light and broke through the air.

"Wine senior, where are you going to take the junior?" The wine fairy was very fast, just blinking. The two of them had already flown away from Zixiao City.

The wine fairy smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a casual walk." How. Are you still worried that the old man will attack you?"

Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "This junior is not worried. It's just that the younger generation is still on duty, but he can't just walk around. Where do the seniors want to take the juniors?"

The wine fairy smiled: "Don't worry, that is, go around at will." ”

Mo Chong saw that he asked twice, but the wine fairy refused to say where he wanted to take him, and immediately stopped asking.

After flying for a while, the wine fairy suddenly spoke: "Oops." Mo Xiaoyou, do you know what is the most important thing for this immortal cultivator to break through the rivers and lakes?"

Mo Chong said: "Cultivation strength?"

The wine fairy nodded and said, "Well, this is one of them." What else?"

Mo Chong said: "Luck?"

The wine fairy nodded again and said, "Well, this can be counted as one of them, and what else?"

Mo Chong hesitated for a moment and said, "Identity background?"

This time, the wine fairy shook his head and said, "This may not be. Although it is usually said that the identity background is very important, but if you really encounter any danger, such as some powerful monsters, your identity background will not work. It's the same when you meet those who are extremely vicious and have bad intentions, and at that time, your identity background will even become a drag. In their eyes, the more status they have, the more oil and water they have for the children of the big family. ”

Mo Chong said: "Then the seniors think that in addition to cultivation strength and luck, what else is important?"

The wine fairy didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically: "Mo Xiaoyou, do you think the old man's speed is fast? How does it compare to you?"

Mo Chong said: "The speed of the seniors is naturally extremely fast, and even if the juniors try their best, at most they will only have the speed of three or four percent of the seniors." ”

The wine fairy clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's right! Come out and mix, in addition to cultivation strength, luck and chance." The work of oiling the soles of the feet should not be sloppy. If you can't fight, you can run, 'it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years', 'stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood'. Running fast is sometimes equal to an extra life!"

Mo Chong agreed with this, and said, "The predecessor said it well. Speed is important. Sometimes it's more important than cultivation for strength. However, only when the cultivation is corresponding, the speed can also be improved. For example, the younger generation, even if they try their best and use their best means, they can't reach the speed of their predecessors. ”

The wine fairy smiled: "This is not true. Mo Xiaoyou, what do you think of this flying magic weapon at the old man's feet?"

Actually, there is no need for the wine fairy to say, when the other party mentioned the speed just now, Mo Chong had already noticed the flying magic weapon at the feet of the wine fairy. This is a flat, arrow-shaped flying magic weapon, with a pale gold color throughout, which should be a specialized flying magic weapon.

At this time, when he heard the wine fairy ask, Mo Chong said: "This flying magic weapon of the predecessor seems to be a special flying instrument, and the level is not low. This kind of flying magic weapon is very rare. ”

There are many materials that can make magic weapons, but there are not many materials that are suitable for oneself. Most monks usually use their natal magic weapons as flying magic weapons, and very few of them specialize in creating flying magic weapons. First, the materials are a lot of money, and secondly, the natal magic weapon will increase in power as the monk's cultivation increases and the time of refining increases. Correspondingly, the speed can also be increased when it is used as a flying magic weapon. If it is an ordinary flying magic weapon, the speed is usually not as fast as the natal magic weapon. Therefore, after the Yudan period, there are fewer monks who can use special flying magic weapons than in the foundation building period.

Hearing this, the wine fairy smiled and said, "Heh, you kid knows the goods." The old man's flying magic weapon is called 'Cold Arrow'. It was created by the old man who spent more than 20 years collecting materials when he was trapped in the late stage of Yudan. Now, the old man has the Yuan Infant Period, and the speed of the natal magic weapon is faster than that of the cold arrow, but it is used less. However, below the Yuan infancy, the speed is faster than the cold arrow, and the old man has really never seen it. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, his heart moved. This wine fairy is circling around, is it trying to sell this cold arrow to himself?

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Chong's thought arose, he heard the wine fairy laugh and said, "How is it?, is Mo Xiaoyou still satisfied with the old man's cold arrow?"

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean by this?"

The wine fairy smiled: "The old man has no disciples, and he has no descendants, so it's useless to keep this cold arrow." I saw that I had a fate with you, so I just gave it to you. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chong naturally completely understood the meaning of the wine fairy. The other party is still playing the idea of clearing frost white wine. However, he also knew that if he had to buy it with spirit stones, Mo Chong would probably not sell it again, so he took out this cold arrow. I said before that I would take him out for a spin, but it was just to show him the speed of the cold arrow.

To be honest, Mo Chong was indeed impressed. However, before and after, he had already sold almost ten jars of Qingshuang White Dew Wine to the Wine Immortals, although it was not too difficult for him to brew this wine. But the few remaining altars in his hand have been hidden for many years. If you take it out and give it to the wine fairy, I don't know what it will provoke the other party.

"What? don't you kid want to?" the wine fairy stopped and looked at Mo Chong with a smile.

Mo Chong gritted his teeth and said, "The predecessor said this, it is nothing more than for the sake of Qingshuang White Dew Wine. But the juniors ......"

"Huh!"

The wine fairy waved his hand without waiting for Mo Chong to finish speaking, and said, "Didn't the old man say it, give it to Mo Xiaoyou?" After speaking, his figure floated, and he left the cold arrow, and said with a smile: "The old man has erased the divine envoy and mark on the cold arrow, and Mo Xiaoyou can use it at will." Of course, it still has a small flaw, compared to the consumption of ordinary magic weapons, it consumes seven or eighty percent more mana. However, I see that Mo Xiaoyou's mana is much thicker than that of a monk of the same level, and this loss should be nothing in Mo Xiaoyou's opinion. (To be continued......)