Repe: Destroying Immortals and Gods

Chapter 172 How is this possible!

Xuanxing took out a top-quality fairy sword from his ring and made a small cut on his finger.

At this time, Xuanxing suddenly remembered the dead Yu Jing. At the beginning, he was released by himself with most of the blood of the wine jar, but unfortunately... he finally blew himself up.

Xuanxing ran Zhenyuan, forced his blood out of the wound, and his purple blood flowed into a small wine glass.

At this time, the red blood found that the blood of Xuanxing was actually purple! However, he didn't think too much about it. There are many immortals in the fairyland. Naturally, there are some immortals with special features, and there is no need to ask them all.

"Enough is enough."

Red blood suddenly said.

Xuanxing hurriedly ran Zhenyuan to make his wound heal quickly.

At this time, bursts of heat have begun to appear in the wine fairy weapon. This is because the red blood did not seal the fairy weapon. If it is sealed, this fairy weapon can't come out of any gas.

Red blood poured the small cup of purple blood into the wine fairy, and then completely sealed the combination fairy! Xuan Xing found that there was no blood stain on the wine glass used to hold his blood just now. It seemed that all the blood was poured into the fairy weapon by red blood, even if the blood hanging on the wine glass was poured in.

Brewing top fairy wine is really harsh, and no error can be tolerated at all.

Because the whole wine-making process is controlled by red blood, red blood has no time to answer the alcoholics at all.

So, the alcoholic beast ran into Xuanxing's arms.

And Xuanxing also likes this alcoholic beast very much, so he held it and watched the red-blooded wine.

Because this is brewing top fairy wine, the brewing process is naturally a little difficult, so Red Blood does not dare to neglect it at all. Red Blood devotes all its energy to brewing.

A year has passed.

Red blood has been sitting there to control his fairy fire, and his fairy fire is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and sometimes the fairy fire actually makes a loud sound of "whoo... huh..."

And sometimes the fairy fire is almost extinguished... The red blood has not been said a word this year, and there is not a drop of fairy wine in the wine-making artifact.

Xuanxing couldn't stand it anymore. He stared at him motionlessly in the year, and everyone would be a little stuffy.

According to Red Blood, it actually used a hundred years for him to brew the floating soul fairy.

It seems that it will take decades or a hundred years for Red Blood to make fairy wine this time.

Xuanxing went out with the alcoholic beast in his arms, because the alcoholic beast was always arching himself in his arms, Xuanxing guessed.

The alcoholic beast may want to drink fairy wine again.

In order not to disturb the red-blooded wine, Xuanxing quietly walked out.

The formation and prohibition arranged by red blood are really very smart. If it is a 3,000-year-old Xuanxing, Xuanxing can't break the fairy array at all, but now, Xuanxing is still sure to break the ground, but he also needs to spend a lot of effort.

Xuanxing did not touch any formation or prohibition.

I came outside smoothly.

"Woo...wow..." Just out of the formation.

The alcoholic beast circled around Xuan Xing and whispered in his mouth.

Xuanxing took out the first pot of Fengyun fairy wine he brewed, then took out a piece of jade, and then released his purple fairy fire. Suddenly, the jade quickly melted. After just a few breaths, a jade bowl had appeared in Xuanxing's hand.

This jade bowl in Xuanxing's hand is not a magic weapon, but just an ordinary bowl.

So Xuanxing is easy to refine.

Xuanxing held the alcoholic beast in his arms and then moved to a high mountain in the distance.

You can see the scenery in the distance here. Although it belongs to the barren planets, these barren planets still have some beautiful places.

As Xuanxing sees now, there are towering trees everywhere in the distance.

or a one-person tall green plant.

Occasionally, a few fairy birds fly by.

Looking at the scenery in the distance, Xuanxing suddenly felt much more relaxed.

It's really boring to stay in that formation all year.

"Woo...wow..." The alcoholic beast suddenly flew to the top of Xuanxing's head and grabbed Xuanxing's hair with its small claws.

"This guy..." Xuanxing couldn't help laughing. The alcoholic beast really wanted to drink, especially when he saw that he took out the wine bottle and the big bowl, he looked a little restless.

Xuanxing poured the jade bowl full of fairy wine, then put it on a flat stone in front of him, and sat on the flat stone.

And the alcoholic beast fell in front of Xuan Xing and began to drink his own fairy wine.

Xuanxing also took out a wine glass, poured himself a glass, and then leaned against the flat stone and slowly tasted the Fengyun fairy wine.

Soon, the alcoholic had drunk a bowl of fairy wine, and then it staggered towards Xuanxing.

Xuanxing quickly put it in his arms, and at this time, the snoring sound of "wow...wow..." had come from the mouth of the alcoholic beast.

"It's a pity that I can't speak now."

Looking at the alcoholic beast in his arms, Xuan Xingxin said that if the alcoholic beast could talk, it would be much more interesting.

Nowadays, an alcoholic beast can only be regarded as a fairy beast. It can only communicate with its owner's red blood, and can't speak. Only when it becomes a mythical beast.

And those other super mythical beasts are not. If there are five-clawed dragons or unicorns, they can speak out when they are young.

Time is gradually lost in this way... Eighty years later, Xuanxing and the alcoholic beast are still on the top of the mountain. Xuanxing has brewed several furnaces of fairy wine over the years, because the alcoholic beast is too drinkable to drink. Every ten years, it has to drink 200 catties of fairy wine. Fortunately, it will brew fairy If so, I have to take it to some restaurants on the prosperous planet all of a sudden! Xuan Xing felt that the thin fairy spirit around him began to flow in the same direction, and that direction was the direction of red blood.

Xuanxing picked up the sleeping alcoholic beast and moved to the array.

Entering the formation smoothly, Xuanxing found a trace of sweat on his red-blooded forehead, and his face was also a little red. It seems that he has spent a lot of energy over the years.

Gradually, the fairy spirit in the array of Xuanxing became stronger and stronger. In the end, these fairy spirits actually formed a white fog rolling on the ground.

All these fairy spirits poured into the wine fairyware, and a small part was absorbed by red blood. It seemed that the red blood was also a little weak.

Indeed, more than 80 years have passed, and Red Blood has been using his immortal yuan to control the fairy fire for more than 80 years. Even if he has the cultivation of the immortal period, he feels a little unbearable at this time.

Although 80 years have passed, the wine-making fairy artifact still has not been left with half a drop of fairy wine.

Ten years later, the wine-making fairy began to tremble, and the red blood was trying to control it.

It was not until this time that the brewing fairy began to appear a trace of **, "Finally, the wine is coming out."

Xuanxing said to himself in shock.

The top fairy wine is really difficult to brew, and fairy wine began to appear more than 80 years later.

At this time, the whole array is filled with strong fairy spirit gas. These fairy spirits quickly poured into the wine-making fairy ware, and the red blood absorbed more and more fairy spirit.

Gradually, a drop of cyan wine began to fall into a bottle.

Five years later, the fairy wine flowing out of the wine-making fairyware was no longer a drop, but a small drop.

Five years have passed again, and at this time, the fairy wine flowing out of the fairy artifact turned into a drop, until the end, there was no ** out at all.

"Wow..." Red blood finally breathed out, for a whole hundred years! I have been mobilizing Xianyuan to make fairy wine. Red blood felt very tired at this time, and red blood wanted to take a rest.

But looking at the bottle of fairy wine in front of him, Red Blood still resisted the impulse to retreat.

"Brother, did you succeed?" Xuan Xing asked excitedly.

"I'm not sure, but from my experience, it should be a success. Don't you know when you take a sip?" Red Blood picked up the wine bottle and put away the wine-making fairy. He took out a glass from the ring and poured a cup of freshly brewed fairy wine for Xuanxing.

"Try it."

Red blood handed the glass of wine to Xuanxing.

Xuanxing was not polite. He took the glass of fairy wine over, and then sipted it gently. A stream of heat rose in his Dantian. Xuanxing suddenly felt comfortable all over. Then, Xuanxing found that he seemed to have lost his feeling. He seemed to be paralyzed, but he could feel the burst from his body. Itchy feeling.

Soon, the medicinal nature of this kind of fairy wine has passed, and Xuanxing can't help but be a little strange. Is this the top fairy wine? How can you feel that it's not as good as Chiyan Fairy Liquid? How about Xuanxing? Red blood asked nervously.

"Maybe I drank less. I'll try again."

Xuanxing said and drank all the remaining fairy wine in the glass.

But the feeling that Xuanxing experienced is still the same as just now. This feeling is really not as good as Chiyan Fairy Liquid! Brother, it seems that... failed."

Xuanxing was a little disappointed. He and Red Blood had worked hard for more than a hundred years. In the end, the fairy wine he brewed could not keep up with the Chiyan fairy liquid.

"What? How is that possible!" Red blood couldn't believe it. He quickly poured himself a glass, and then looked up and drank it all.

After a moment, suddenly! The red-blooded face turned red, and he sat cross-legged...nk"