After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

Although he said this, Song Yu still looked unhappy.

"I heard that the hot springs in Luoxing Mountain are good. When the weather gets cold, let's go to the hot springs."

"Take a bath in a hot spring?"

"Yeah, don't you want to go?"

Bai Wuchen smiled and looked at Song Yu, trying to coax him. After all, this person was his partner in cultivating immortality.

"Go! Go! Go."

Song Yu grinned, and the gloom on his face was swept away.

Bai Wuchen thought that by then the ghost king's mark on his body should be completely removed.

No more worries about being discovered.

Bathing in hot springs, it seems that when I first came to Lexian City, I wanted to go to Xianyin Tower to listen to music and soak in hot springs.

Later, when he met Song Yu, he said that the disciples of the Xianyin Sect, both male and female, were charming and good at absorbing people's energy. People with low resistance like him would never dare to go there.

Now I no longer have such thoughts, Song Yu is beautiful enough, just look at him.

Seeing him smiling so happily, Bai Wuchen was also very happy. Children are easy to coax.

He could feel many things, but he couldn't respond.

He knew that Song Yu liked him, but he felt that it would be more suitable for two men to become immortal companions, and he would guide him in this regard.

The two of them took the Feijian and soon arrived at the Song Family Trading Company.

The Song family business is on a wide street, not the main street of Qingyu City, and the surrounding area looks quite prosperous.

The entire business is divided into three floors. It is quite large and there are many people inside. It seems that business is good.

As soon as the two of them walked in, a waiter recognized Song Yu's identity and took them to an elegant room on the third floor.

A maid brought spiritual tea, spiritual fruits, and snacks, and placed a table full of them.

"Young Patriarch."

After a while, a middle-aged steward came in and saluted.

"Manager Song, I came here today to pick up some spiritual materials."

"Young Master, please tell me?"

Song Yu looked at Bai Wuchen.

Bai Wuchen understood it from his heart and told Song Yu the required materials via spiritual voice.

Song Yu's own family knew about his family affairs, and there were no fifth-level and above spiritual materials in the trading company, so he only told what was available in the trading company.

After a while, the steward brought a storage ring.

Song Yu held the storage ring and raised it in front of Bai Wuchen's eyes, smiling proudly.

It's good to have status and status. If you need anything, just say it and the people below will take care of it.

After the two left, they went to the shop they opened in Qingyumen to gather the materials.

Back to the cave.

The two of them processed the spiritual materials together and brewed the fourth-level spiritual wine.

"It doesn't look difficult. It's ordinary. I feel like I can do it all."

After watching for a while, Song Yu said.

"You know how to use your eyes, but not your hands."

"How is that possible? Let me do it for you."

Song Yu processed the spiritual materials and put them into the wine vat, just like Bai Wuchen did.

"and then?"

"Wouldn't it be sealed up in the end? Buried underground."

"No, no, the wine you brew like this doesn't have much medicinal power at all. The medicinal power of the elixir must be fully dissolved in the wine to achieve a perfect fusion. If it is brewed well, it can even be comparable to the best elixirs."

"Then what do you say?"

Bai Wuchen made a copy of the recipe for wine brewing in Shihai and placed it on Song Yu's forehead.

"Oh, it turns out there is a hand trick. It looks quite difficult. I'll practice it first."

The brains of immortal cultivators are greatly developed and their learning ability is very strong.

After Song Yu practiced it several times, he became proficient in it.

Then, Bai Wuchen handed over the matter to Song Yu, who became the hands-off shopkeeper.

Song Yu was in the foundation building stage and had wood spirit roots. He was able to make wine more easily than himself.

Song Yu himself was also happy to do this.

He also wanted to brew fifth-level spiritual wine, but the materials for fifth-level spiritual wine were too expensive and could not be wasted.

It just so happens that I am now practicing my skills in brewing the fourth-level spirit wine.

Bai Wuchen was not idle either. He buried a batch of spiritual wine that he brewed before setting off for Lexian City into the ground.

After brewing it before, I just sealed the altar and then set off to Qingyu City.

It has not been buried underground to absorb the earth's atmosphere and allow the alcohol to settle.

Such spiritual wine is unpalatable and may even be poisonous.

Bury the spirit wine into the ground and set up a spirit gathering array in the open space.

The spiritual wine absorbs sufficient spiritual energy and helps the elixir inside dissolve.

The spiritual wine brewed in this way has better effects.

After Song Yu finished the wine-transforming art, he buried the fourth-level spirit wine underground.

He said with some worry: "I think if the fifth-level spiritual wine is brewed, the yard may be too small and it will conflict with the fourth-level spiritual wine."

"It is indeed possible that I did it incorrectly and the whole yard was frozen."

"Then, I'll go to my Moon Shadow Palace. It's spacious there, but I don't want to leave you."

Song Yu came over, hugged Bai Wuchen, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

A fresh breath after the rain lingers on the tip of the nose, making people want to stop.

"I'll wait for you here, go."

Bai Wuchen patted Song Yu's back and comforted him.

"Can..." Song Yu hesitated.

"what?"

"Nothing." Song Yu tightened his arms.

"What's wrong?" Bai Wuchen asked.

"No, it's nothing." Song Yu suddenly felt that his body was getting hot and his mouth was dry, so he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I feel a little sweet in my heart, but also a little overwhelmed.

"Let's go tomorrow, it's a bit late now."

Bai Wuchen pulled the stunned man into the training room.

"Song Yu, let's practice together."

Bai Wuchen took the futon, found a place in the training room, and sat down cross-legged.

At this time, Song Yu came over, rested his head on Bai Wuchen's back, and put his hands around his waist.

"what happened to you?"

Bai Wuchen asked.

"I don't know, I just want to hold you."

Bai Wuchen thought for a while, "You can't practice like this. Your mood is unstable and it's easy for things to go wrong. Go to the bedroom. You're tired of making wine today. Go to bed early."

Bai Wuchen was indeed a little tired. After arriving in the bedroom, he immediately lay down on the bed.

Song Yu followed closely behind.

Then, he kept staring at the belt of Bai Wuchen's shirt.

Bai Wuchen was speechless.

"You want to untie it?"

"is it okay?"

Song Yu looked up at Bai Wuchen, with an expectant expression on his face.

"Of course... not."

The smile on Song Yu's face was frozen in a daze, which looked quite amusing.

"Ha ha……"

"You fool me?"

Seeing Bai Wuchen smiling happily, Song Yu was furious and felt that he was being teased.

"You look so angry, you really look like a frog." Bai Wuchen reached out and rubbed his face.

"Don't be angry. Acting like a little old man doesn't look good at all."

Song Yu slapped Bai Wuchen's hand away and said angrily, "You are the frog! I just want to untie him."

As he spoke, he held the belt of his middle coat with one hand, and with just a slight tug, the clothes would be untied.

Bai Wuchen hurriedly held his hand, and the small circle of hands kept struggling under it, almost breaking free.

Bai Wuchen looked at the torn open skirt of his clothes, worried that the ghost king's mark would be discovered.

"Stop making trouble, what you are doing is wrong."