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Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wine is not drunk, and everyone is drunk


After coming out of the "Fu Fa Fu Tian", Mu Wan went straight to the first stall street.

There are about ten days to go, and the Spirit Valley will mature.

She must not be busy alone, and she has to hire a farmer.

When sowing seeds, she made an appointment with Ma Xiaoya to ask her for help when the grain was harvested.

Ma Xiaoya agreed in one bite.

The price is ten spirit stones, including harvesting, threshing, and after harvesting the grain, give Lingtian a maintenance, ten days later, she brought people to bring farm tools over, and guaranteed to be completed within three days.

After it was set, Mu Wan was ready to leave.

Ma Xiaoya's eyes fluttered, she quickly glanced left and right, and asked in a low voice: "My brother asked me to tell you that those ten people are all in a group."

That night, the gang was gone. ” After more than ten days, Mu Wan heard gossip about that night for the first time.

She raised her eyebrows in deliberate surprise, and also asked in a low voice: "It's all gone, do you know how it didn't?"

"My brother said that the gang was probably used to blackmailing.

I didn't succeed that night, and I went to do a second vote, but I should have hit a hard idea, but I was completely destroyed. ” Mu Wan exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "That's good, that's good."

He said to Ma Xiaoya sincerely, "I really can't stand Senior Brother Ma that night."

Ma Xiaoya waved her hand disapplausively: "My brother said that it was the two of you who were unlucky that night and ran into that group."

It must have been because you were young and alone, and they thought it was better to blackmail you, so they chose to attack my brother.

God has eyes, and evil is finally rewarded. ” It turned out that the events of that night were so characterized.

Mu Wan had to admire Ma Dazhuang's brain replenishment ability of the six of them, and sincerely thanked: "That night was really thanks to Senior Brother Ma and the other five senior brothers.

Please help me convey my gratitude to Brother Ma.

If I have the chance, I will thank you in person. ” Ma Xiaoya also knows that the outer door is so big, and it is claimed that there are 100,000 outer disciples, and there is no contact between the same door.

It was difficult to bump into each other, so he smiled and said, "You're polite."

The little girl must have arrived. ” That night, Mu Wan went to the back mountain again.

This time, she was going to collect first-order fire attribute demon beast blood.

On the periphery, the most common first-order fire-attribute demon beast is the first-order gopher.

This small monster beast with a body length of less than a foot is not marked on the map.

They are cave-dwelling monsters that live widely in the underground areas of the back mountains.

As soon as night falls, they slip out of their burrows one by one.

Mu Wan killed this low-level demon beast.

It's effortless.

Less than half an hour.

She hunted five.

After catching a first-order gopher, it is bled directly.

The resulting blood was contained in a round jade bottle with a long neck.

This jade bottle is specially used to preserve the blood of demon beasts, and it is sold everywhere in the market.

Ten spirit stones in one piece.

The blood of the demon beast has been collected in the bottle for a year and a half, it is as fresh as ever, and it will never deteriorate.

A jade bottle can just hold ten catties of demon beast blood.

After collecting a full bottle, Mu Wan couldn't wait to go home.

Experimental effect.

When painting talismans, you can't use ten catties of demon beast blood at a time.

She just poured some demon beast blood from the jade bottle.

Packed in an empty inkstone.

After careful study, she used the green jade wolf pen to put a little Jiao, concentrated her mind, and began to draw the blasting talisman.

The results of the test showed that: What Boss Wang said is true.

Using demon beast blood instead of cinnabar to draw the blasting talisman, the writing is smooth, and the drawn rune lines are obviously much smoother.

The whole rune looked like a fire.

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Noticeably contains more fire aura.

Mu Wan's heart is happy.

It's a pity that it's time for people now.

It's the dead of night outside, and it's really not a good time to experiment with demolitions.

She pressed her temperament and finished drawing a blank rune paper in one go.

At first glance, it only took one hour, and a hundred more blank rune papers were used than before.

As soon as she counted the finished products, she smiled from ear to ear.

Good guys, there are 91 finished products with a yield of 1 out of 8, which is also 1 percent smaller than before The talisman is stronger than the other.

The last three or two are the best, reaching the top quality.

Although the Blast Talisman is also a low-level Talisman, it is much more complex than the Rain Talisman, and it takes twice as much spiritual power and divine consciousness to draw as the Rain Talisman.

At this time, Mu Wan's spiritual power and divine sense were already close to the limit.

Tiredness hit, she stretched, packed up the desk, and went to sleep.

The next morning, she was squatting in the canyon when a bell rang in the mountains.

This is because a guest has visited, which triggered the guardian formation.

For example, every time the elder brother came over, such a bell would ring in the mountains.

"Xiaowan" came from the foot of the mountain Uncle Zhang's voice.

"Ah, uncle" Mu Wan hurriedly collected his skills, threw a dust removal technique on his body, and when his body was refreshed, he flew to the foot of the mountain with joyful edgeworth.

From a distance, she saw Uncle Zhang standing beside the boundary stone with his hands in his hands.

I haven't seen each other for two months, and Uncle Shi has lost a lot.

The rounded face became angular again.

Flying to the foot of the mountain, Mu Wan lowered the flying sword, hugged his fists and made a salute, and said happily: "Uncle Shi, you are out of the customs" Uncle Zhang gave her a hand, looked at her, and was so shocked that his two eyes widened: "Xiaowan, why are you coughing, you have changed a lot" The little guy in front of him was lean and lean, and he acted decisively and capably; Especially a pair of eyes, blazing, sharp, like a knife; What surprised him the most was that the little guy actually had a bad aura on his body, and it seemed that in the past two months, the little guy had killed a lot of demon beasts, and he lived a killing life of licking blood on the tip of the knife.

In general, in Uncle Zhang's opinion, Xiaowan two months ago just looked like a boy, and there were more soft and cute times when he was soft and cute.

And at this moment, Xiaowan, whether in terms of appearance, or words and deeds, is more masculine than ordinary boys.

Woo woo, if she changes to the ice mound face of her senior brother, her Xiaowan will be a juvenile version of Hao Yuntian Uncle Zhang couldn't help but scold Hao Yuntian half to death in his heart: Damn sword cultivation, you really took me to Xiaowan crookedly, where is there still a little bit of a girl now When Mu Wan heard this, she couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, and wondered very much: Sister Mingming's face is smoother than a boiled egg that has just been peeled off, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Well, that's not the point.

She really didn't have the heart to care about her appearance now.

What's more, she is a person who lives again and is very confident in her future appearance.

Pressing his thoughts, Mu Wan asked Uncle Zhang to go to the mountain and said: "Uncle Shi sit down for a while, and the disciple will come when he goes." ” Uncle Zhang raised his eyebrows and said in one sentence: "You are going to the mountainside to get the Lingmi Bar quickly" There are at least dozens of jars of good Lingmi wine in the small wooden shed.

The aroma of wine was so strong, and the monk's facial features were keen, and he smelled it when he was still at the foot of the mountain.

I'm in a good mood today, and I should be white Mu Wan smiled: "Yes." ” Soon, she came back with a red clay wine jar in one hand.

Placing a wine jar on the high table of begonias, she slapped away the other jar of wine with one palm, and presented it to Uncle Zhang with both hands: "Uncle Shi, please taste it." ” As soon as the wine jar is opened, the room is full of fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and tongue-in-cheek.

Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise aloud: "Good wine." ” Taking over the wine jar, he looked down at the wine in the jar, which was clear and transparent, and immediately "gurgling" in his throat, and raised his head and asked: "What kind of wine is this?"

The aroma of the wine smells like Lingmi wine at first, and then it smells again, but it is more fragrant and pure than Lingmi wine.

The color of the wine is very different: the spirit rice wine is off-white, slightly cloudy, how can it be pure and transparent Mu Wan said with a smile: "This is the disciple's own blind brewing, and he hasn't chosen a name yet."

Uncle Shi will taste it first, and if you like it, please give Uncle Shi a name. ” She was telling the truth.

After fragrant and fragrant pear blossoms were drunk, they "engaged" several wine-making recipes.

She took it and asked Mu Wan to choose one of them, "As long as my sister likes it, Xiangxiang will be specially brewed for my sister to drink." ” After Mu Wan read it carefully, she was blessed to her soul and suggested that Xiangxiang combine the two recipes and try to brew one or two jars.

The result is a drink that is as clear as crystal, but has the aroma of rice wine.

On the palate it is refreshing and has a long finish.

She and Xiangxiang both love to drink.

"The longer this wine is sealed, the stronger the flavor."

Mu Wan introduced, "Disciples can't drink strong wine, and you don't need to seal it when you drink this kind of wine.

These two altars have been sealed for twenty-one days.

The disciple specially brewed it for his uncle. ” When Uncle Zhang heard this, he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Before he could drink the wine, his heart was already full of joy.

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