Seeing that Longyan Xuefeng had collected their spoils, Xiaoyan said proudly: "These are the results of my hard work over the past six days, and they are all spiritual and can hide. It would be great if I could find two or three people when I change them. Of course, I have principles, and I have only picked mature medicinal materials in my age. As for those that have not reached the age, it would be a waste."

Long Yan Xuefeng showed an intriguing expression on his face when he heard this. He didn't even know a lot of big words back then, so his father gave him the glorious task of teaching him to read. He finally used this guy to recognize all the words.

I thought this guy had such an educational level, but who knew he was particularly interested in some keywords. These keywords include: magic weapons, treasures of nature, adventures, and so on... Of course, there were food later. He almost learned the fastest knowledge associated with these.

"I tell you, I made these just to pass the time so that I can wait for you to come, because I found that there are real treasures in the core circle."

Longyan Xuefeng was speechless. These are all treasures of nature. If you sell them all, you can exchange them for at least 10 billion spirit stones. Of course, he would not be so stupid that he really exchanged for money. These things are priceless. Besides, he is not a wealthy slave, why do he want so many spirit stones?

Then he realized that these things he regarded as treasures were not worthy of praise in Xiaoyan's opinion, so the things he called as treasures would be even more amazing.

"What are you talking about?"

"I don't know either, I just feel that the power it contains is very, very powerful. If I could get that thing, I might have my own body. Unfortunately, there are three big guys guarding it there, one of them has the same strength as mine, so I can only wait for you here and give it a little hehe."

"There is a similar existence like you in such a place! It is at least a level 4 or even a level 5 monster. But he will not be scared away. It is enough to help his brother grow further and take some risks with his own body? What's more, his methods are more than just a little bit on the surface. He is the inheritor of the god of hang, the new generation of god of hang.

Longyan Xuefeng pondered for a moment and said, "How much do you know about that monster? What level are the other two monsters?" The hierarchy between monsters is quite strict. If the strength gap is large, it will not be in the same territory at all. If the strength gap is small, it will not be easy to obtain treasures.

"I don't know much about their specific combat power. In terms of breath alone, they are not much weaker than me. As for the other two, they are much weaker, and they are probably similar to Li Wei's strength."

"Okay, what you said is the same as if you didn't. Let's go in later. We will know who is stronger and who is weaker and has won. Cheng Song is about to wake up from breaking through. With his previous experience, he should be able to exert his strength.

Cheng Song had become a powerful man in the concentrating stage before. He was naturally familiar with his previous strength again. Otherwise, why would his strength grow so fast? It was possible to break through to such a height in just ten years, which was something his father could not do.

"You said, he also broke through?" Xiao Yan pointed to Cheng Song who was still moving beside him and said in confusion.

"Haha, it happened to break through." Long Yan Xuefeng said with a faint smile, and he also briefly explained the coincidence process.

After hearing this, Xiaoyan quipped in a weird tone: "It becomes so easy for these people to practice when they meet you. Could it be that you are the one who is chosen by that fate and has the halo of the protagonist?"

"Haha, don't be poor, you think you're writing novels? Have you heard too many novels from Dad?"

"What's wrong with the novel? My father once said: "Life is like a play, and drama is like life. Life is originally a drama." Xiaoyan said in an old-fashioned tone.

"But in reality, there is no absolute male lead. If someone takes himself too seriously, the final outcome will definitely not be very good. So we have to be pragmatic and do our best. It is enough to pursue what we want."

However, he changed his subject and said with interest: "But when we succeed and reach the peak of our lives, how about we write an autobiography and call it "The Legend of the Gods"?"

"No, no, why are you taking over the might of the power?" Xiaoyan protested.

Longyan Xuefeng spread his hands helplessly and said, "What did you say?"

Xiaoyan stood up and paced back and forth, thinking carefully, but he had no choice but to think hard, and then said impatiently: "I haven't thought about it now, when will I tell you when I have thought about it?"

Longyan Xuefeng smiled and said nothing. He was originally joking, but this guy actually became serious.

Cheng Song suddenly woke up at some point, looked at Xiao Yan at this moment, and shouted loudly: "The master has a monster." His shouting was like thunder. I shocked a large area of ​​weak flying monsters around him.

"You are such a monster!" Xiao Yan said furiously, then slapped the strong wind brought by the palm, and then slapped him and broke a tree before stopping.

Cheng Song stood up from the ground in a little embarrassed manner, then turned his puzzled eyes to Longyan Xuefeng. He had heard Xiaoyan's voice just now and believed his identity a little.

Long Yan Xuefeng nodded at him and said, "Yes, he is Xiaoyan, come and sit down."

Cheng Song walked over in a daze, looking at Xiaoyan from time to time. Xiaoyan bared his teeth at him without warning and immediately scared him to death. Xiaoyan laughed and said, "Look, he was scared haha."

Longyan Xuefeng handed him a piece of meat and then took out a cup and poured out a glass of rose nectar wine.

"I did a good job and actually broke through. Trying my skills is a celebration for you haha."

Cheng Song secretly complained in his heart: "This master is too stingy. He has been doing it before. Even if he doesn't break through, this is the case for lunch."

He took a sip and smelled nothing, and the violet purple-red wine was a bit sticky. As soon as the tip of his tongue touched, the mellow fragrance of the wine exploded on his tongue like an energy storm. He couldn't help but close his eyes and said lightly:

"The fragrance, mellow, strong fragrance, and the sweetness of roses are so perfectly combined together, echoing the alcohol of the wine, forming a unique mellow fragrance. It's so wonderful, it's really so wonderful." As he said, he was intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

"Oh, I seem to understand it! Let me tell you, this wine is called rose nectar. Its craftsmanship is very complicated. First, plant roses. After its seedlings gradually grow, you must use your mental power to remove the dew from the seedlings every morning and seal them absolutely until the roses are fully blooming. Then use your mental power to squeeze out the most perfect juice."

"In addition, the requirements for grapes are also very strict. During the growth of grapes, the grapes must be influenced by alcohol, and this process must be mentally involved and the flow of each trace of alcohol must be controlled for one quarter of an hour a day, for at least one month."

"Finally, the grape juice and rose juice are blended in a specific proportion, and finally added the rose dew that had been sealed before, and then made a bottle of ice unique to Xuefeng to pour the wine into the seal. Because the grapes were influenced by alcohol before, they fermented quickly but did not affect the taste. Sealing for a year is equivalent to 20 years of ordinary wine, and each step is his originality, and no one can copy it. It can be said that it is a great honor to be able to drink his wine."

Xiaoyan said proudly as if this was made by him.

Cheng Song was stunned when he heard this. He was also a person who tasted wine countless times, but he had never heard of mental power that could be used to make wine. No one had tried it before. How could a noble cultivator come to make wine? Instead of having that skill, it would be better to spend more time practicing. What surprised him even more was that the process of this wine was so complicated. Looking at Long Yan Xuefeng's eyes changed again, and his eyes were full of weirdness. What was wrong with the world?

Longyan Xuefeng smiled faintly and said nothing. He could squander time like him and integrate cultivation into life. The first sentence is that there are very few existences.

In fact, they didn't say that this wine has another name: "Rose Life" usually has a sentence on the wine label: "Wine is born because of flowers, and flowers die for wine." Rose is a symbol of love. Rose dedicated her life to this bottle of wine, and created the legend of this bottle of wine and became the soul of wine.

When Longyan Xuefeng was learning to brew wine, he was already 17 years old. Longyan Shi focused on this bottle of wine for him, in order not only to learn this craftsmanship, but also to the connotation of wine, which he created himself. At the same time, he also told him: "Rose is a symbol of love. A person who has not experienced love cannot make rose life. Because he does not understand the heart of roses, this bottle of wine does not have its unique soul, and can only be a bottle of rose nectar.

Longyan Xuefeng made two bottles of wine as a template to learn how to brew two bottles because its best tasting age is 110 years old. Because of the previous era of alcohol catalysis, one year of sealing is equivalent to ten years of sealing. If he doesn't drink it for ten years, he will get old. For red wine, it means expired, so it is absolutely generous for them to come out of this wine to celebrate him.
Chapter completed!