Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 2218: Hanyin Spring

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"I want to know where Dragon Head is?"

Qi Ye knocked on the table with dry smoke. The old face was covered with wrinkles and sighed: "How many years have passed, the person who came to Dragon Head has not broken, but no one has found it. The latest chapter People who read the full text believe that it is just a legend. Do n’t take it too seriously to delay your business. "

Xiao Chen's heart moved: "Is anyone else coming to find you?"

"It used to be more and less now. When I was a kid, I saw my grandfather entertained someone. Since then, no one has been here. Before, there were people who came and went intermittently. They all came back disappointed, nothing. Easy to find. "

The seven lords "smoked" dry smoke, spit out a smoke, and looked at Xiao Chendao through the smoke: "In the impression, the man and the brother's temperament are somewhat similar."

Something similar?

Xiao Chen waved a hand and used the power of true yuan to paint a portrait in the air.

The seventh man looked at the portrait and was surprised: "It's him, brother, do you know him? I remember at the time, he came alone, like brother, who is kind and kind, what about unknown now."

The characters in the portrait are the previous generation Heavenly Dragon!

Since then, Xiao Chen is truly certain that this place is the home of Azure Dragon, and there are no more accidents.

But Xiao Qiyi's question, Xiao Chenyi time, could not be answered.

The previous generation Heavenly Dragon was being locked in the starry sky Dragon Prison, and was tortured by inhumans day and night.

"He is very good and very tenacious."

Xiao Chen paused, can only say so.

The Seventh Lord laughed and sighed: "Your warriors are good, unlike our ordinary people, natural talent is not good, and cultivation is not possible. If not, my grandfather can live to the present ... but in this wilderness, live Is not a good thing. "

In Desolate Sea, there is hardly a sect of "doors" to accept disciples and train disciples.

Firstly, there are a lot of people and the resources are scarce. Secondly, among the Northern Territory, the number of indigenous people is too small.

The sect 'doors' here are all branches directly stationed by major forces. From the headquarters, "distract" the disciples and slowly develop.

Xiao Chen thought about it. Since the previous generation of Heavenly Dragon had been here before, did he leave some clues?

After some enquiries, Qiye recalled a bit difficultly: "I can't remember it, I'm looking for it. Popular ()"

Seven lords bored a sip of wine, and began to search through the old house, turning over the boxes.

"Found."

From an old box, Qiye turned out a yellowed book and patted the dust and said, "This is my grandfather's diary. I remember that he would write any important things in the book."

Xiao Chen took it with some solemnity, with a hint of joy on her face, and said: "Seven Lord, thank you so much, this thing is of great use to me."

Seven Lord smiled and said: "Take it when it is useful. You have helped the village so much these days. How can I repay you with unknown."

“You ’re welcome to Seventh Lord. By the way, I saw Seventh Lord before, and the‘ desire ’stopped, what seems to want to say?”

Xiao Chen packed his notebook and asked softly.

The Seventh Lord nodded and said, "There is indeed one thing, I want to ask the younger brother for help, but the old Chief really has no feedback and has been unable to speak."

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "The Seventh Lord is really too polite. My fate with this place is temporarily inconvenient to talk to you. But you can rest assured that It is likely, if you have anything to say directly, I owe you."

The seventh man saw Xiao Chenshen's "sex" sincerely and sighed softly: "Three million miles away, there is a Taoyuan city. There will be a small Taoyuan wine party every ten years, and a large Taoyuan wine party every 100 years."

Taoyuan City.

All Directions walked around this city before Xiao Chen. I saw it once, and it was indeed full of wine, which could be smelled a hundred miles away.

But in a hurry, he didn't enter the city.

"You are old, keep talking."

"Well, when I was young, every time I attended the party, I brought the good wine I brewed to the meeting. Even if I can't make a lottery, It is likely sells a good price to help me worry about food and clothing in the village for a few years. But thirty years ago, after the ancient well outside the village dried up, there was hardly any good wine. "

Xiao Chen Wenyan smiled and said, "Do you always want to go out again to participate in this hundred-year cocktail party? I am also a good drinker. What do you have, requirements, Qiye, please mention it."

Seven Lord sighed: "I am not a whim," City Lord in Taoyuan City is a big figure. If he can see who made the wine at the 100-year wine party, It is likely promised a requirements from the brewer. Only one sentence It ’s enough to keep our village safe for a hundred years! "

"Although hope is slim, I still want to try this old bone and try it."

Centennial Party!

Xiao Chen thought deeply, Qi Ye seemed to have been worrying about something, and there was always a worry in Meiyu.

Unfortunately, Burning Heart wine has already been drunk by him to stabilize cultivation level and improve Boundary.

As for the Millennium Fire, there are still half a bottle.

When you drop a drop into the Azure Dragon jug, It is likely becomes a full bottle and is used to participate in the Taoyuan cocktail party.

Before drinking Burning Heart, Xiao Chen felt that a thousand years of fire would be considered peerless drinking.

After drinking Burning Heart, Xiao Chen had to say that this Great Thousand Worlds wine really has a more ‘color’ presence.

Thousand-year fire, can it be said that at the Taoyuan wine party, it is difficult to say.

"Seven Lords, look at this wine recipe, did you brew It is likely?"

Xiao Chen thought about it for a while, and took out the wine, maybe Qi Ye made It is likely himself.

"This is ... Dragon Clan, Burning Heart!"

Seven masters were a little surprised, and quickly returned to Xiao Chen: "This wine has been lost for thousands of years. If I brew it out to participate in the reception, I am afraid it will lead to death."

There is a play!

Xiao Chen saw this, and was very happy in his heart, laughing: "Seven Lord, this is not in a hurry, you help me brew it, don't go to the reception, how do I drink?"

Seven Lord hesitated and said: "But this material, I'm afraid I can't get it."

"It's okay, the ingredients are on me. I will pack the ingredients for what wine you want to brew, Qiye."

"Okay, but the ancient well outside the village must be restored first, without that well water. Your Burning Heart, and the wine I want to brew, can't succeed."

"I'm going to see it, it's not good, I will go further and find alternative well water."

What well water is so important.

Xiao Chen came to a ancient well not far from the village with doubts, and the well water had already dried up.

"Sang, what's so strange about this well?"

With a soft call, Xiao Chen asked.

He did n’t come to the fore, and only asked Sang to check it out. The other party is Expert(s) in this respect.

Sang came out of the Yushen stele, looked at the dry well, and then looked at the topography of the Quartet, his face 'color' changed slightly, and he said lightly, "This is a cold 'yin' spring, in this Desolate Sea A cold 'yin' spring can be born. "

"Cold 'Yin' Spring?"

"It is the spring water born to the" yin "land. To the" yin "land, the frozen bones are extremely cold and extremely cold, and it is difficult for the living water to flow. If there is, it happens that the fountain has happened because of the terrain. It will be called the cold 'yin' spring. First of all, in this Desolate Sea, it is difficult to find the place of 'yin'. It is more difficult to pass through the living water, and it is even more difficult to produce a fountain due to the terrain. "

Santon paused and said: "The spring water of the cold 'yin' spring is indeed suitable for brewing good wine, and it is difficult to find a substitute."

This is a bit troublesome, it seems that Qiye said nothing.

If there are some wine recipes, it is stated that the spring water of requirements cold 'yin' spring is indeed impossible to brew.

"Why is this spring stopped?"

"There are too many reasons, maybe the water source is cut off, or the 'yin' gas is too heavy, and the water flow is not moving. It may also be that the terrain changes and the Earth Below water flows further downstream."

Sang was formerly a hibiscus **** tree, and he knew the terrain and springs well. His words basically need not be questioned.

"It seems that I still have to take a look." Xiao Chen stared at the deep dry well and said softly.

"Farewell first."

Sang La lives in Xiao Chen without letting him go down.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen is puzzled.

Sang Shen said: "The seven lords are just mortals, and they don't know much about the cold" Yin "spring. I suspect that this cold" Yin "spring is not naturally formed."

"Artificial? Too exaggerated. Who can transform the terrain so accurately, or even tamper with the yin and yang to create a land of yin."

Xiao Chen heard click the tongue, a little unbelieving.

Sang softly said: "Although it is a bit difficult, but I have seen all of what you said. Among these Desolate Seas, it is really difficult to give birth to a cold" yin "spring. It is really awkward to go on in a hurry.

Xiao Chen pondered, looked up at the Azure Dragon with a broken head in the distance, and then looked at the cold 'yin' spring.

Sang's words are indeed worth pondering.

The green mountains that cut off Dragon Head, the dry cold 'yin' springs, if they are linked together, it really makes people feel a little chill.

A lot of people told me that the recent style is a little bland, not as fast as before. As I said before, I want to try a way I have never written it, not just to talk about it, but to do it. From the book to Late Stage, in fact, the most afraid of change, the thankless thing. But if you choose, write it with your heart. There is nothing to regret.

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