Seeing Xue Zhen remove the self-built forbidden formation, Xian Zuimeng's mouth smiled slightly, and his gaze also fell on the three drops that appeared in Xue Zhen's palm, intentionally or unintentionally, fluttering up a light and overflowing rich aroma of wine, as for Lu Chengliu, his eyes just flashed lightly on the three drops of wine, and soon fell on Xue Zhen's body, frowning slightly, but no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, Xue Zhen was not in a hurry to retrieve the rings and other things in the simple prohibition, but dragged the three drops of liquor refined by the blood thousand drunkenness to take two steps forward, and saluted the fresh drunken dream again, and said:

"Fresh seniors, the liquor has been made, and please appreciate one or two of the fresh seniors!"

"Xue Daoyou, these three drops of liquor are only three counts, but the smell is fragrant, it is more unique, and it also retains the original fragrance of the three spirit grasses, so it seems that it is indeed made of three spirit grasses, and Xian Mou really hopes to taste one or two!"

Xue Zhen didn't respond anything, and when he nodded lightly, he raised the three drops of wine in his hand higher, but at this moment, Lu Chengliu, the man in green shirts, smiled coldly at Xue Zhen, and hummed like this:

Lu is really curious, you don't have the corresponding Danjiu furnace, you don't have more materials, with just three spiritual grasses, you can make three drops of liquor in such a short period of time, the secret is really unpredictable, Lu thinks, should you disclose your wine-making skills, so that the fresh predecessors can see one or two!"

"Is this necessary?" asked Xian Zuimeng softly.

"Of course!, otherwise, if this wine really puts something immortal poison, it will be too late to regret it!" Lu Chengliu looked back.

Xue Zhen just smiled faintly at the words of the green-shirted man Lu Chengliu, but his heart seemed quite calm at the moment, and he secretly made a decision, if Xian Zuimeng really asked for something, he would not hesitate to turn his head away and not take half a step.

However, such a white-shirted man sitting in the hall Xian Zuimeng did not leave his eyes on Lu Chengliu's body anymore, but gently beckoned, the two drops of wine in Xue Zhen's hand slowly moved, and soon appeared in front of Xian Zuimeng, without any hesitation, Xian Zuimeng just sniffed lightly, and soon swallowed one of the drops into his stomach.

I felt a rich and infinite fragrance surging in, instantly occupying his throat, flowing downstream, the incense spread to the internal organs, Xian Drunken Dream closed his eyes lightly, couldn't help nodding, and hummed softly:

"Yes, yes!"

The fragrance was scattered all over the body, and the eyes of the fresh drunken dream were reopened for a while, and he looked at Xue Zhen fixedly, and only after a while did he speak:

"Xue Daoyou, although this wine is not an excellent wine, it is indeed as you said, it should be listed in the middle of the wine that Xian has tasted!"

"Thank you for the praise of the fresh seniors! Xue still has a way to enhance the interest of the fresh seniors in wine tasting, and I don't know if the fresh seniors are willing to give it a try?"

"One or the other?"

"Xian seniors laughed, there are thousands of kinds of wine brewed in the world, and the monks have their own merits, how can they achieve one trick, this method is only for this wine, that's all!" Xue Zhen smiled and said softly.

"Give it a try!"

The white-shirted monk Xian Drunken Dream answered half a sentence, Xue Zhen actually flicked his sleeve robe, and transferred a column of golden spells, lined up in front of him, and explained it intentionally, and in the following time, Xian Zuimeng and Xue Zhen answered the question word by word, and hung up Lu Chengliu next to him. At this moment, Lu Chengliu's face was a little condensed, a little ugly, but obviously he couldn't do it, and it was impossible for him to be too presumptuous in front of Xian Drunken Dream, so Lu Chengliu's gaze on Xue Zhen became resentful.

After a while, Xue Zhen also explained the corresponding method to Xian Zui Meng a little, and Xian Zui Meng immediately cast a spell, and stimulated Xue Zhen to show the text of the spell, that kind of heart-warming flow, that kind of feeling of melting the limbs, even if it didn't help in cultivation, but Xian Zui Meng finally showed a kind of satisfaction.

However, the white-shirted monk who was seated was drunk and dreamed of a quick light floating in his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something, he gently pointed at Xue Zhen with his hand, and said with a light smile:

"Xue Daoyou, you deceived Xian!"

"The surname Xue! You actually dare to deceive the city lord! Say! What is the purpose!" Lu Chengliu, the man in the green shirt, immediately took advantage of the topic and shouted fiercely, as if he wanted to vent his resentment.

But at this time, Xue Zhen, who was slightly stunned, checked the cheerful look of the city lord Xian Zui Meng, he and Xian Zui Meng exchanged glances with each other, and they laughed at each other, and when Lu Chengliu next to him was secretly confused, Xian Zuimeng had already said:

"Cheng Liu! don't make a fuss! Xian just noticed Xue Daoyou's method, and used his own mana to urge the recipe, and the efficiency added to it has little to do with the wine, it's just a move to take advantage of the trend!"

Hearing this, a knowing smile flashed on Xue Zhen's face, but the man in the green shirt, Lu Chengliu, snorted coldly at Xue Zhen, Xue Zhen didn't care, but a trace of helplessness jumped in his heart. He really didn't want to take the initiative to provoke anyone, but for no reason to let such a person who even the city lord felt helpless to be targeted, Xue Zhen was thinking now whether he should quit or not.

Thinking about it, Xue Zhen heard that the city lord over there, Xian Zuimeng, had already spit out again, and Xian Zuimeng said:

"Xue Daoyou, you seem to have forgotten something!"

As he spoke, Xue Zhen saw Xian Zui Meng pointing behind him, Xue Zhen naturally understood that Xian Zui Meng meant his storage rings and other belongings, but Xue Zhen only smiled and said softly:

"No hurry!

While speaking, Xue Zhen's eyes also fell to other places, obviously, Xue Zhen's eyes had fallen on the last drop of wine in front of him, Xian drunk dreamed of this, smiled indifferently, his eyes fell on Lu Chengliu, as if to resolve his slight grievances, and said softly:

"Chengliu! you can try it too!"

"Hmph! I'm not going to try this kind of thing from an unknown source!"

"Cheng Liu! This wine Xian has already checked it, and I have tried it twice, do you even suspect Xian?"

"I'm going to try ...... you're going to try"

At this time, Lu Chengliu, a man in a green shirt, had not finished speaking, he went to see Xian Zui Meng, and under the simple handover of Xian Zui Meng's eyes, the involuntary coldness in Xian Zui Meng's eyes instantly made Lu Chengliu's heart cold, and the words that he was going to continue to say were swallowed back by him immediately, and his eyes shrank unconsciously, and his eyes re-focused on Xue Zhen's body, but Xue Zhen has maintained a faint smile without the slightest change.