Li Zhaoyuan was unmoved, but the muscles on his face were a little stiff, and his body couldn't help but tremble. After all, the other party's Yuan Yuan Infant Cultivator had a big gap with his cultivation, and the mana power alone could overwhelm him.

"Anyway, I have a life-saving trick, I'm afraid of a bird. He secretly thought in his heart, and continued to say strongly: "Afraid of death, how can you not be afraid of death? Even if you are afraid of death, you know how to be reasonable and polite! This is what my mother taught me since I was a child!"

"Haha, good, good! The boy has guts, has courage. After listening to Li Zhaoyuan's words, the crane Dao people not only did not get angry, but also turned their anger into joy, praised it greatly, and asked with a big smile: "Boy, what is your name?"

Li Zhaoyuan saw that the other party was angry and laughing, inexplicable, and said suspiciously: "What? Do you have to ask your name before you do it?" Hmph, when I'm afraid of you? I can't change my name or change my surname, my name is Li Zhaoyuan!"

"Haha, Li Zhaoyuan? Interesting, interesting. The crane daoist took off the purple gourd on his waist, opened the lid and took a sip, and then asked, "Boy, which sect and sect are you a disciple of?"

Li Zhaoyuan saw that he didn't look like he was going to make a move, and the original powerful murderous aura and coercion had disappeared, so he also relaxed a little and said, "I have no door and no faction? What's wrong? Don't think I'm afraid of you because I don't have a door or a faction?"

"Haha, boy, have a backbone. It suits Lao Tzu's appetite very well. After that, the crane Daoist threw his purple gourd over to Li Zhaoyuan and said, "Come, you can also take a sip." ”

Li Zhaoyuan was a little surprised, but he was not afraid, took the gourd and smelled it, and a strong and fragrant wine came to his nose. The crane Taoist also reminded him: "Boy, this wine is very strong, don't drink too much." This wine is something that ordinary people can drink. ”

Li Zhaoyuan hadn't finished listening to the reminder of the crane Daoist, so he suddenly poured a big mouthful, and suddenly felt that his mouth was like a raging fire, his throat was like flowing into lava, and the wine rushed into his nasal cavity like a volcanic eruption. What a strong wine!

The wine was like a galloping horse stepping directly over the body, making the whole person seem to fall into the magma, and the whole body was on fire. Sure enough, this wine is not something that ordinary monks dare to drink like this, and if you are not careful, you may be burned alive. Fortunately, Li Zhaoyuan's body is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and this bit of fire is too pediatric for his strong body.

The liquor that enters the body is not just a burning magma of fire. It even contains a large amount of spiritual power, which rushes directly into the dantian, pure and enthusiastic.

The gossip diagram in Li Zhaoyuan's dantian immediately ran rapidly, and Xiao Hei and Xiaobai also flew out of the gossip diagram, directly burrowing into the sudden large amount of spiritual power, and devoured it happily. It's been a long time since the two of them have tasted such good spiritual power.

While Xiao Hei Xiaobai quickly tasted this spiritual power, he also continued to produce the power of yin and yang. Li Zhaoyuan naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately used his mana to condense the crystal of yin and yang and increase his cultivation. It had been a long time since he had improved his cultivation so quickly, and it had really allowed him to condense about a hundred Yin and Yang crystals.

Li Zhaoyuan took a big sip of the wine in the purple gourd, and it had such a good effect. After he finished absorbing the spiritual power, he suddenly felt indescribably comfortable and refreshed. If there is a large amount of this wine, are you afraid that your cultivation will not progress by leaps and bounds in the future? Li Zhaoyuan is in the fantasy.

When he couldn't help but take another sip, the crane Dao man waved his hand and took the purple gourd back, and his heart ached, and he scolded: "Oh, my wine! Boy, what kind of monster are you? ”

"Old monster, look at your stinginess, didn't you just drink a sip of your wine. What is the rarity! I have wine. "Li Zhaoyuan got cheap and sold well.

"You, you, do you kid know what kind of wine this is? The crane man held his precious gourd, for fear that it would run away.

"What kind of wine? Isn't it just a little stronger than normal wine? I'll treat you to another day. Li Zhaoyuan pretended to be stupid and said.

"Spirits in general? You kid really don't know how to buy them. This is the No. 1 Burning Sun Zhuyan Wine in the Immortal Cultivation Realm! This is Immortal Wine! You know, it's Immortal Wine. The crane people looked at this stunned boy who didn't know the goods, and they really couldn't cry or laugh.

"Blazing Sun Zhuyan Wine?Well, it really feels like the fire of the Vermilion Bird is burning. Li Zhaoyuan secretly felt in his heart, and said in his heart. He then asked the Crane Daoren, "Immortal wine? Is it really immortal wine?"

"Of course. It is difficult for the average person to take a sip. The crane man showed a smug expression.

"Then why didn't I feel it? Or, old monster, give me another taste. Li Zhaoyuan cheekily begged for wine.

"You, you little monster, do you still want to drink? You want to die of heartache!" He wondered in his heart, how could this kid drink such a big sip of Burning Sun Vermilion Bird Wine, and he was so fine.

He was not just stingy because of the preciousness of the Burning Sun Zhuyan Wine, but because the Burning Sun Zhuyan Wine, as its name suggests, burns like a Burning Vermilion Bird when drunk, and it is very effective for exercising the body. However, most monks pay attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, spells, divine consciousness and soul, and do not pay attention to refining the body, so the body is often relatively weak.

That is, only a monk like the Crane Dao who cultivates special secret techniques dares to drink such perverted spirits. Even if it is himself, he usually does not dare to drink too much, and the burden of this wine on his body is not ordinarily strong. The benefits are great, but so are the damages. Therefore, he often takes a sip, has to cultivate for a while, and then drinks after recovering. Only by repeating this can your body slowly become stronger and adapt.

And like Li Zhaoyuan, it is the first time that the people of Hedao have seen it. What surprised him even more was that Li Zhaoyuan's body did not have any burdens and adverse consequences, just like no one else. And he is particularly energetic and energetic.

"Weird, weird. "The people of Tsurudao have finally seen a strange person who is stranger than him. "Boy, do you still want to drink this fairy bar?"

"What if you want to drink, what if you don't want to drink?" Li Zhaoyuan looked like a scoundrel. He had already seen that the other party was a weird person, and he was more attached to someone as eccentric as he was. So he did what he liked.

"If you want to drink, answer me a few questions. If you don't want to drink, let's break up, you help me get out of trouble, I gave you a drink of fairy wine. We don't owe each other anything. "The people of Crane Road are not joking, and they are right.

"Well, this old monster knows the difference. That's how I sent Lao Tzu away. But that sip of wine was worth it. Li Zhaoyuan muttered in his heart, thought for a while, and said, "Old monster, let's talk about it." Don't lie. If there is any question, you ask. ”

After listening to Li Zhaoyuan's words, Hedao people were not angry, and asked in a leisurely tone: "Boy, why did you appear here?"

"Where is this?I don't know?" Li Zhaoyuan really didn't know what this place was. He woke up and was here.

Looking at Li Zhaoyuan's appearance, it didn't look like he was lying, and there was no need for him to lie. Crane Daoren said strangely: "You really don't know where this is?"

"yes. I don't know how I got here. Where is this?" asked Li Zhaoyuan.

"This is Hidden Mountain. ”

"Yincang Mountain?" Li Zhaoyuan seemed to have heard of it somewhere, and his divine sense swept it through his memory, and said, "Ah, this is the legendary Yincang Mountain, where there is a treasure, why haven't I seen any treasure?"

"Yes, this is Hidden Cang Mountain. What treasure is there? Here is the burial of the monks. "The people of Tsurudao were angry when they mentioned the treasure, and they were also sad and angry about the death of their friend.

Although he was sad and angry, he was still curious about the strange things here, and asked, "Think about it, what strange things did you do before you appeared here?"

What Li Zhaoyuan encountered in Qunfang Pavilion was not a secret event, so he hid some important parts, and only said how he got to Qunfang Pavilion, and then he fell into a coma after being wrapped in hydrangea, and he didn't know anything in the future, and he was here when he woke up.

Then I encountered a few more earth-shattering thunderbolts, after the thunder disappeared. He found a magic circle again, and he was moving away the stones, and he unintentionally saved the Crane Dao people.

What Li Zhaoyuan said was very similar to the situation they themselves were captured. But why did you arrest him? Why didn't he die? His cultivation didn't seem to be very high?

After listening to Li Zhaoyuan's story, the people of Hedao were even more confused. Everything is so mysterious and weird.