The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

"Ding! Nine Netherworld Fire Wine is brewed!"

While Lin Fan was studying the treasure refining secret book, the system prompt sounded.

Lin Fan looked at it in surprise.

Nine Netherworld Fire Wine is brewed from the wick fire of the coffin lamp. The wick fire is equivalent to a core component of the coffin lamp. It is equivalent to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure and contains nine innate immortal spiritual lights.

The effect of this gourd wine is not inferior to the Nine Paths Innate Immortal Spirit Wine, and after drinking it, one can master the Nine Netherworld Fire.

There are five innate magic lamps between heaven and earth, and there are innate true fires in the magic lamps. These five kinds of true fires have different properties.

Nine Netherworld Fire, green in color, tends towards the soul. It can use souls as nourishment, and can also extract the power of other people's souls to supply itself.

Lin Fan felt more and more confident.

As long as there is enough spirit wine, he is sure to fully understand the knowledge of the hundred-story library.

This hundred floors, the higher you go, the harder it gets.

He planned to use the immortal wine refined from the innate immortal aura after the Earth Qi Immortal Wine was exhausted.

He casually took out the Heart Condensation Bead from his pocket and threw it into the Jiuxian Gourd.

I originally planned to collect more innate spiritual treasures before making wine, but now it is time to use them, so I can't care about that much.

It took Lin Fan half an hour to reach the second floor.

He climbed to the third floor.

It took Lin Fan half an hour to reach the third floor.

He climbed to the fourth floor.

It took Lin Fan half an hour to reach the fourth floor.

He climbed to the fifth floor.

His speed was average, climbing one floor every half an hour.

Five and a half hours later.

Lin Fan climbed to the thirteenth floor.

He glanced at the system panel.

The words Taiqing Taishang Treasure Refining Technique in the skill column were changed from elementary to intermediate.

Of course, the consumption of fairy wine is also huge.

I drank half of the Earthly Qi Immortal Wine.

Lin Fan didn't know if he could complete the secret book of the [-]th floor by consuming the remaining immortal wine.

He can only as soon as possible.

……

The sun is shining brightly and warblers are flying in the pasture.

On the grass, a flat-horned green cow lowered its head and grazed, making mooing sounds from time to time.

There is a handsome young man sitting on the back of the cow, holding a book in one hand and quietly reciting Huang Ting.

The sound of reading spreads hundreds of miles, attracting many animals and plants on the mountain.

Shouyang Mountain is an ancient sacred mountain, full of spiritual energy, and many animals and plants have turned into spirits. However, their cultivation is shallow and there is no opportunity to cultivate the orthodox path.

The sound of Master Xuandu's reading was a wonderful method, and the sound contained the Tao. Many ordinary spirits were fascinated by it, and some spirits even achieved breakthroughs in cultivation on the spot.

Not far away lay a big turtle, lazily squinting and basking in the sun.

Master Xuandu recited the Huangting Sutra three times and then closed the sutra.

Many monsters reluctantly left.

"Little Taoist priest, when will you recite sutras next time?" A little flower demon's crisp voice sounded.

"Next time, next time...I'm not sure." Archmage Xuandu thought for a while and said.

"I picked some flower petals and brewed them into a jar of wine when you give a sermon next time. I'll treat you to a drink then," said the little flower demon.

"Okay." Archmage Xuandu said.

The little flower demon turned into a puff of smoke and left.

The vast grassland was empty except for Xuandu riding a bull and Juao lying on the ground basking in the sun.

Master Xuandu rode a green bull and walked back and forth on the grass more than ten times.

The giant turtle was still lying on the grass basking in the sun.

Master Xuandu asked curiously: "Fushan, why do you lie still every day?"

He was very curious. Ever since Lin Fan first left the giant turtle on the grass, it had been there ever since.

"Arch mage, we turtle monsters all like to sleep." Juao said in a human voice.

"..." Archmage Xuandu was silent.

The giant turtle grabbed a large wine jar from the turtle shell with one claw. The wine jar is a magic weapon for storing wine. It stored a lot of wine. It grabbed the wine jar and drank a few sips of wine.

"Fushan, why do you like drinking? Do all turtle monsters like drinking?" Master Xuandu asked curiously.

Before he went up the mountain, the human race was still in its infancy, Du Kang had not yet been born, and the concept of wine had not yet existed.

After he went up the mountain, in addition to practicing, he also made elixirs and treasures.

In terms of his knowledge and experience, Master Xuandu is like a baby as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Ju Ao glanced at Master Xuandu and said slowly: "I don't like drinking. But my master likes it."

"Why do you drink it if you don't like it?" Master Xuandu asked doubtfully.

Ju Ao said in a muffled voice: "My master is a man of great talent and unparalleled talent. In less than a year since I followed him, he was promoted from Taiyi Golden Immortal to the late Daluo Golden Immortal. Later, I was promoted from his One of his secrets is summed up in his living habits."

"Hiss..." Archmage Xuandu took a breath of cold air, and Banjiao Qingniu stared at his eyes as big as copper bells, breathing heavily.

One year, Taiyi arrived in Daluo!

"Which two secrets?" Banjiao Qingniu rubbed against Juao, "Brothers Juao, for the sake of being a member of the demon clan, tell me, my good brother, and I promise not to tell anyone else."

Juao put the jar into the turtle shell and whispered: "Drink more! Practice quickly! If others drink from a cup, drink from the jar. If others drink from a jar, drink from a large jar!"

"Is this useful?" Master Xuandu asked curiously.

"It's useful!" Juao said firmly, "This is how I watched my master advance to Daluo step by step."

A strange thought arose in Master Xuandu's heart.

……

late at night.

Dan room.

The fire goes out and the furnace lid opens.

Master Xuandu was lying next to the alchemy furnace.

What is refined in the elixir furnace is not a magic elixir or a magic weapon, but a pool of liquid.

Master Xuandu used his magic power to put the refined fairy wine into a jade bottle.

The most indispensable thing in the Eight Views Palace is the immortal medicine and fairy grass. All the materials he uses to refine the fairy wine are top-notch materials.

This bottle of wine took [-] kinds of elixirs that were regarded as treasures by Daluo Jinxian to brew. The accumulated medicinal power is comparable to the best elixir.

Master Xuandu has always had a knot in his mind.

That is, many disciples always secretly laugh at his cultivation. Two million years later, he is still just Daluo Jinxian, and even his Daluo Jinxian's cultivation is forcibly accumulated by relying on the power of elixirs.

Just because they don't say it doesn't mean he doesn't know.

Although his heart is very simple, it does not mean that he is stupid.

"Drink more! Practice quickly!"

Archmage Xuandu raised the bottle with hope and took a sip of wine.

Boom!

He hit the ground and fell asleep.

ten days later.

Master Xuandu woke up from his sleep in a daze.

pain!

Splitting headache!

He held his forehead with one hand and thought about what happened before.

He seemed to remember that as soon as he finished drinking, he... fell asleep.

He checked his cultivation.

Not even an inch of progress.

"What's wrong?"

He was puzzled.

at this time.

Lin Fan had just stepped onto the stairs leading to the [-]th floor.

He looked up at the floor above and took a deep breath.

As long as he learns the [-]th level of classics, he will have all the Taiqing Supreme Treasure Refining Techniques in his hands.

he came.