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Chapter 73: Glazed True Fire, Tempering Immortal Grass [Please read and subscribe]

Di Junwan hugged Ye Qian'an's neck and whispered, "Nephew, are you going to make wine next? Let your uncle accompany you."

"No."

Ye Qian'an refused directly.

Di Junwan is such a drinker, who knows who will tell others about her affairs one day. Besides, the fewer people who know about her wine-making, the better.

After all, what is needed is the Water Spirit Mirror-breaking Grass which is comparable to the magical grass.

If the spiritual power of that thing is not controlled well, I guess all the disciples of Qingxuan Sect will be able to feel it, and that would be a bit troublesome.

Di Junwan held Ye Qian'an's arm and pleaded, "Just let me take a look. I promise I won't drink too much. And I'll just take a look and definitely won't go in. Okay?"

"just one time……"

Seeing Uncle Di Junwan begging like this, Ye Qian'an was a little shaken in his heart. Then he thought that Di Junwan's cultivation was at the peak of the fusion level, and perhaps he could use her spiritual power to improve the efficacy of the Water Spirit Mirror-breaking Grass and avoid being discovered.

Originally, Ye Qian'an wanted to find his master Leng Qianning, but thinking that his master should go to refine pills, he could only rely on Uncle Master Di Junwan.

After Ye Qian'an and the Emperor exchanged three chapters of graceful etiquette, he took her back to Qingjing Peak.

After arriving at Qingjing Peak, Dijun Wan began to complain about the environment here. It would be great if her own Lingjian Peak was also as vibrant as this.

I can sell it for some money again...right...

Di Junwan murmured softly, but then she thought of Ye Qian'an's always serious face, "Nephew, I will help you suppress your spiritual power when the time comes. Remember to give me two jars of wine."

"can."

Ye Qian'an did not refuse. After all, the medicinal effect of Shuilingpojingcao was extremely strong and required many jars of wine to neutralize it. Therefore, there was no problem in giving her some.

At this moment, the auspicious beast ran out of the room. After seeing Ye Qian'an coming back, it immediately jumped onto his shoulders and kept pushing Ye Qian'an's cheek with its little paws.

"You bad human, why did you come back just now? I'm almost starving to death!!"

"Didn't I ask you to follow my niece Lin Xuezhu? Why did you come back?"

Looking at the auspicious beast on his shoulder, Ye Qian'an couldn't help but cast a curious look and asked.

"She went into seclusion to practice. Before she went into seclusion, she left me some spiritual stones. I was greedy and ate them all. I haven't eaten for half a month now."

The auspicious beast said in a baby voice.

There was a grievance in his tone.

It seemed that if Ye Qian'an didn't come back, he would really starve to death here.

Ye Qian'an took out a medium-grade spirit stone from his storage ring, and then said speechlessly: "Okay, you should follow me from now on."

The auspicious beast held the middle-grade spirit stone that exuded rich spiritual power and couldn't wait to take a bite, but this scene was seen by Emperor Jun Wan.

Extremely distressed.

That is a mid-grade spirit stone.

If you can exchange it on the black market, you can definitely get a lot of good wine.

But you feed it to your pet?

What a waste of natural resources!
Ye Qian'an looked at Di Junwan and said, "Uncle Master, we can start now."

Dijun Wan yawned, sat cross-legged, paced back and forth, touching her beautiful, smooth and slightly pointed chin, and kept reciting some formulas she knew about the formation.

As a special spiritual power barrier appeared within Qingjing Peak, it enveloped the space within a radius of ten miles. Not to mention a trace of spiritual power, even a bird could not fly out.

"Don't worry, come on, I guarantee there will be no problem." Dijun Wan sniffed the aroma of wine in the air, which aroused her appetite. She stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips and white teeth.

"It would have been great if Master had left some good wine for me. But Master, Master, when will you come back?"

Dijunwan let out a breath of hot air, turned around and looked at Ye Qian'an's position.

Ye Qian'an waved his fingers, and the Water Spirit Mirror Breaking Grass in his arms broke through the air. Then a ball of flame burst out from his fingertips. The flame was so hot that it baked the Water Spirit Mirror Breaking Grass. After a while, the Water Spirit Mirror Breaking Grass showed signs of melting.

Dijun Wan raised her head, her eyebrows raised: "Liuli True Fire, Xiao An'an, where did you get this treasure?"

Glazed True Fire is the supreme flame in the world of cultivation and is the most desired by alchemists. Pills made with Glazed True Fire can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Compared with other flames, the difference is like heaven and earth.

Ye Qian'an smiled and said, "This was given to me by my master."

Upon hearing this, Dijun Wan was so envious that she was stunned.

She is worthy of being the sect's senior sister. It turns out that all the good things are on her. When I have time, I will find her and take out a few things from her.

If it doesn't work, ask for some more spirit stones.

Save it to buy some spirit wine or something.

Isn't it beautiful?
Under a window sill, in the bright moonlight, a low table was filled with delicacies, and a luminous cup was filled with fine wine.

That was actually the "Bamboo Green Wine" brewed for Master Leng Qianning, and Ye Qian'an opened a small jar in advance.

Ye Qian'an picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said, "It tastes good, would you like to try it, uncle?"

"Okay!"

Di Junwan took the wine glass handed to her by Ye Qian'an, drank the rest in one gulp, then shrugged her shoulders and savored it carefully with some intoxication.

It turns out that my senior sister has collected so many fine wines.

If it's for myself, I'd have a cup every day.

Ye Qian'an's Glazed True Fire was burning the Water Spirit Mirror-Breaking Grass in front of him in mid-air. After about half an hour, the Water Spirit Mirror-Breaking Grass had completely melted and turned into a drop of spiritual liquid.

Seeing the spiritual liquid, Ye Qian'an pointed his right hand diagonally to the sky. Several sword energies shot out in all directions, dividing the spiritual liquid into dozens of drops, which he distributed into wine jars according to the energy content.

The moment the spiritual liquid enters the wine, the aroma of the wine, like an ancient story, slowly flows in the long river of time, making people intoxicated.

The aroma of the wine is rich, like the mist in the deep night, containing endless charm and mystery.

Di Junwan's throat rolled, and just when she was about to taste it, the sharp-eyed Ye Qian'an took it all away.

"This kind of wine will take another three years to brew. Uncle Master, please be patient for a while. I will personally deliver it to you when the time comes."

"What, it will take another three years?"

Dijun Wan had a dark face and wanted to take a sip unwillingly, but was directly rejected by Ye Qian'an. There were only dozens of jars of wine in total, which were extremely precious. If she was asked to drink two jars, she would be at a huge loss.

Helplessly, Di Junwan could only accept such an outcome. After all, the wine was now in Ye Qian'an's hands. If she wanted to drink it in the future, it would depend on what Ye Qian'an thought.

Ye Qian'an stood up and felt the energy fluctuations here. If it weren't for Uncle Dijun Wan setting up the barrier in advance, the spiritual power here would have already permeated the entire sect.

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