After Xue Zhen's words were finished, the clenched fist of the female cultivator in the broken skirt also relaxed, and in the next moment, she was relieved and said in a light voice:

"Xue Daoyou, your Jin Qingjiu is to be used to please one person and complete one thing, I don't know if you will become a complete girl!"

The tone of Xuan Yuan's speech was obviously relaxed to the point of being relatively light, Xue Zhen heard that this statement seemed much more reliable, and only this kind of thing involving huge interests would buy Jin Qingjiu in a big way, that kind of phantom of condensed state of mind, although it was not empty words, but it was difficult to be convincing anyway.

"Miss Extinction Yuan, it seems that you have a big plan, and you are so willing to spare the fairy spirit stone!" Xue Zhen said softly, his face expressionless and exposed.

Hearing this, the female cultivator in the folded skirt was stunned for a moment, but she immediately smiled, the smile was more far-fetched, and continued in a cold voice:

"Xue Daoyou, this matter is indeed very important to this girl, as for who and what, please forgive this girl for not being able to tell the truth, I don't know if Xue Daoyou can refine a bottle for this girl?"

Speaking of this, Xue Zhen could naturally hear that what Xuan Yuan said was the truth, but this kind of truth was the same as what he didn't say, Xue Zhen really couldn't see any substance, but the other party obviously had some scruples, Xue Zhen understood that even if he asked again, there would not be many results.

"Miss Extinguishing Yuan, do you know that you can't ingest too much of this golden green brew at one time?" Xue Zhen asked meaningfully.

"This girl knows this, but this wine is not so mysterious to the predecessors of the Immortal Monarch, this girl has inquired quite carefully!"

"It seems that Miss Annihilation has already set her sights on Xue!" Xue Zhen sighed intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, the female cultivator in the broken skirt only smiled lightly, Xue Zhen looked back, and quickly thought about it lightly.

Obviously, it is unlikely that this wine will be drunk by herself, and Xue Zhen is not worried about the restrictions on the sale of that kind of tribute wine that Xian Zuimeng has mentioned, but Xue Zhen sees a chill from her body, a kind of resentful chill, if he leaves, Xue Zhen is hesitant at the moment. And the female cultivator with a broken skirt looked at Xue Zhen on the other side of the table, without turning her mind, and soon, Xue Zhen made a decision.

"Miss Xue can give you Jin Qing Brew, but it can only be half a bottle, as for the reward, Xue doesn't dare to take it lightly, I hope you can make good use of this wine!" Xue Zhen said in a loud voice.

"Half a bottle?" Extinction muttered in a dark voice.

Xue Zhen nodded affirmatively again, that half bottle was undoubtedly the half bottle that he had refined first and left, and Xuan Yuan looked at Xue Zhen again afterwards, her beautiful eyes blinked, and finally she also nodded.

Xue Zhen quickly took out the half bottle of sealed Jin Qingjiu and floated it to the table, and when Xue Yuan saw that Xue Zhen really took out half a bottle, she was slightly stunned, and suddenly took the wine bottle, bounced the seal, and checked it carefully before resealing it and putting it away.

At this time, the female cultivator in the broken skirt looked at Xue Zhen, Xue Zhen also looked back at Xue Yuan, the two exchanged glances, and then, Xuan Yuan walked towards the door of the room, and when he walked by Xue Zhen's side, a faint storage ring floated out, which was worthy of passing through such a forbidden curtain, and at the moment of passing, he spit out a sentence and said:

"Xue Daoyou, this is your half-bottle of Golden Green Brewed Immortal Spirit Stone!"

The voice was still rippling in this forbidden room, and Xue Zhen had already sensed the rapid figure of Xuan Yuan, quickly stepped over the two steps and walked out of the teahouse, and finally disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Seeing such a strange behavior, Xue Zhen couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and then he grabbed the storage ring in his hand, wiped the breath, and swept away, and there was actually a fifteen hundred fairy spirit stone inside, which was almost ten times the price of gold and green wine, Xue Zhen couldn't help but flash a trace of light in the corner of his eyes, sighed softly, and finally put the storage ring into his sleeve robe.

Subsequently, Xue Zhen calmed down a little, and also left the teahouse, and inquired a little nearby, and soon, Xue Zhen passed the teleportation array of a dwelling, and came to the front of the hill of the Hanshan Temple.

Before coming to this Hanshan Temple, Xue Zhen had already observed such a small mountain, hundreds of zhang high, the fairy breath was not too strong, the green mountain, light mist, like a fantasy and doubtful reality, the forbidden curtain above flowed, slowly and slowly, like an old man who was about to die, Xue Zhen had already seen that this was just an ordinary appearance of the forbidden curtain.

However, Xue Zhen, who was standing at the foot of the mountain at this moment, gathered his eyes and looked, but found that on the forbidden curtain in the deep fog, a slight sound came, and when Xuan Tiancong heard it, it seemed to be a kind of golden sound that hit the void, and Xue Zhen immediately jumped into a kind of incomprehension, a kind of doubt.

As he continued to walk up, Xue Zhen found that the original road was full of dust, and in this canal city that was still in the forbidden air, it was obvious that no one had gone up this mountain for many years, and Xue Zhen was even more puzzled, such a Hanshan Temple that was not so remote, even if it was not crowded with people, it would not be so deserted.

However, since he came, Xue Zhen would not return empty-handed, his footsteps were still unhurried, and soon, he reached the edge of the forbidden curtain, and within the forbidden light that fluttered from time to time, a wall made of red rocks blocked him in front of him, and Xue Zhen couldn't see any mountain gate. But the mountain road has been stretching up, and the only stele at the foot of the mountain is also on the side of the road, and Xue Zhen is even more puzzled.

At this time, under the urging of Xue Zhen's magic technique, to Xuan Tiancong's cast, Xue Zhen could hear that the sound of the golden attack on the void was even stronger, and a long whirring sound that was not in harmony with it appeared evenly, Xue Zhen heard it strangely, but he really didn't know where these sounds came from.

However, when Xue Zhen put his palm on the forbidden curtain, and the divine thought fell into the trick of the palm of his hand, the situation in the forbidden curtain was understood by Xue Zhen in an instant, and what Xue Zhen saw was a scene that surprised him.

It turned out that in the forbidden curtain, here is a temple similar to what he has seen, but the golden willow leaf silk is densely distributed in every corner of the forbidden curtain, in the middle of this temple on an open ground, a white-bearded wrinkled old monk sits cross-legged, an illusory shadow on his back, one is like a Buddhist King Kong, hideous appearance, the phantom of the copper purple body glared angrily, those golden willow leaves are around this phantom shadow, constantly scratching this suspicious and real phantom body.