There is no time in the cave.

Before I knew it, it was five years.

As always, no one cares about the Yuehuan Sword Ban. No one has ever visited him for many years. Naturally, no one knows that a young monk is in seclusion deep underground.

Late at night on that day, a layer of moon halo suddenly appeared on the foundation of the remnant hall in the center of the Sword Forbidden, which was shaped like a square door, and it disappeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But the moonlight had already passed through the square door and shot directly into the space underground.

The environment here is immediately bright.

The group of bookworms that were originally silent in the dark, huh! With a sound, they broke out from the ground and flew to the square gate one after another, gathered in the beams of light that were exploring from the gate, greedily enjoying the moonlight.

The little book demon was also mixed in the swarm of insects, but instead of following the team to find the light source, it carried a wine jar and walked steadily towards the golden wine cellar that was slumped.

The jar entrance was installed by Ding Xing five years ago. The little book demon stuck it on the door, holding up one hand, "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!", and kept shouting and smashing.

After smashing it for a while, the door didn't open, and he started to hit his head again.

At this time, a crack in the stone gate cracked open, and the little Shu Yao flipped in.

It was familiar with the cave in the opposite door, and knew that there were four secret rooms here, one was a wine refining room with wine vessels, one lived with a small golden snake, and the other was smoky. It opened a blood pool, and there was a gloomy ghost in the pool.

It was not interested in these three rooms. It saw that Ding Xing was in seclusion at first sight. When it saw the door was wide open, it jumped in and ran in.

When he arrived at the stone bed where Ding Xing was meditating, it raised the wine jar and let the mouth of the jar hang upside down in front of Ding Xing. This was signaling: "There is no more wine! The wine is over!"

Ding Xing couldn't hide his smile. The little demon was probably greedy. Then he swung his cuffs and neatly placed more than a dozen small wine jars on the ground, filled with "Pearls and Spring".

Seeing this, the little Shu Yao shouted, danced happily, squatted with his butt, picked up a wine jar, first gulp, then wiped his mouth with his arms, then raised his head and laughed loudly, and then continued to drink.

It tastes delicious.

In fact, Ding Xing didn't want to drive the little book demon outside the cave, but it was really dishonest and could not calm down at all. It was not like a little golden snake. It could be soaked quietly in a wine jar for a few years. If it was locked in the cave, it would be furious in half a month at most.

So Ding Xing simply threw it outside the cave and threw it a batch of spiritual wine to let it go freely.

But it was not controlled by drinking. Ding Xing gave it a few months of alcohol at a time, and it often drank it all in advance. Once there was no alcohol, it ran to the spiritual cellar and hit the door, and it would smash the door every time. Later, Ding Xing taught it a lesson several times before it restrained it.

During the five years of seclusion, Ding Xing remembers Ding Xing’s habit. Every year, the moon paper gate will hang high in the sky. At this time, Ding Xing will inevitably leave the seclusion and leave Yuehuan Ban, and take it to find Guizhun Girl to exchange treasures.

It just saw the Yuezhi Gate appear, and knew that Ding Xing was coming out of seclusion again, so he brought the wine jar to ask for wine.

Ding Xing asked it to drink and enjoy himself, and got up and got out of the stone bed.

I went out and turned right and walked to the wine room.

He has been staying in the cave for hard work over the years. He has long been drinking all the seven oaths of golden dew liquid. This batch of spiritual wine has helped him improve two basic skills, and his cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi training.

In recent years, Ding Xing has never drunk alcohol and only relied on the spiritual energy in the spiritual cellar to practice. Unfortunately, the progress was slow. He had been practicing for almost two years, and he only made the tenth level reach its peak, and he never broke through to the eleventh level.

Without the assistance of spiritual wine, he would have been practicing hard for ten years, and he might have been able to achieve the Qi training period until he had been completed. If he had been assisted with Jindeli Liquid, he might have been able to barely enter the Xuanfei period.

Mediocre practice roots like him are only at the age of 40 to 60, and they are normal age to advance to the mysterious fetus.

The five mysterious fetal cultivators of Jinlu Winery, except for the new owner Wu Siyun, who built the mysterious fetal fetal in his thirties at the age of more than thirty, the rest of them only had their Xuan fetal cultivation until they were 50 years old.

When Ding Xing thought of advanced to the mysterious fetus, he could step into the real road of immortality and extend his life, he felt aroused in his heart. Since he settled in Jinlu Winery, he has been listening to the villagers of the village saying "Long Lives Forever", "Eternal Life", and "Long Lives Forever" and "Long Lives Forever" all day long.

But the specific taste of longevity and the feeling of eternal life are unknown to the monks in the Qi training stage. After all, their lifespan limit is the same as that of mortals. Only by rushing to the Xuanfei stage can they truly experience the wonder of life growth.

Ding Xing was full of expectations for building a mysterious fetus.

Calculate the time, the cellaring period of more than 100 kinds of spiritual wines he placed in the wine refining room should have ended.

When he pushed open the door, the pungent smell of alcohol rushed towards him, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

He waited for the alcohol to scent for a while before he entered the checkout.

The leaf insect was lying quietly on a stone platform, and there was a wine jar missing at that location. It was obviously still in the wine swallowing stage, so Ding Xing did not take it away.

Ding Xing built more than ten long platforms in this room, with wine jars filled with wine jars, and the wine in the jars were different.

He opened the lid of the jar one by one along the long platform, first browsing the color and quality of the wine. After seeing more than 100 kinds of spiritual wines out of the cellar in one breath, he found that all the wines were mixed with stamen particles, and they had more or less characteristics of porridge wine, but there were no other special features in the appearance.

Except for the jar of spiritual wine made using the "white sickle flower", this is an exception.

This flower is pure white, and the flowers are sickle-shaped, like crescent moons. When it is mixed with the eight fruits of golden dew, the spiritual wine produced is shining, and there are a group of small crescent moons scattering with dizziness floating inside the wine.

The appearance of this jar of "White Scythe Wine" was extremely outstanding. After Ding Xing took a look, his appetite was wide open and he couldn't help but want to taste it.

He was about to go out to catch a group of bookworms when he suddenly saw a gust of wind running over, placing his toes, raising his nose and sniffing the "white sickle wine".

Ding Xing suddenly realized that he was surprised: "There are so many fine wines here, why are you interested in this jar of wine?"

The little Shu Yao didn't say anything, but just made a move to raise his head and drink.

In principle, Ding Xing would not try the wine with the little book demon. The taste of these wines was too bad, and the little book demon would feel resistant when he drank it.

But at this moment, the little book demon seems to have a special liking for "White Scythe Wine". Maybe it is something to feed it. It should not be a big problem to try a few sips.

Ding Xing took out a wine glass, poured it all over, and handed it to Xiao Shu Yao.

Seeing it pouring into its mouth, the two tentacles on its forehead seemed to have been supplied with demonic power, and it was instantly lit. This scene made Ding Xing seem to have some realization.

Ding Xing couldn't help but think, 'Can this white sickle wine be able to restore the demonic power of the little demon?'

The little Shu Yao was very greedy and wanted it after drinking a glass, but Ding Xing did not give it, but instead asked it to squat on the ground honestly, waiting for the medicine to pass.

Replying to the demon power is just Ding Xing’s guess. If you don’t do a thorough test, Ding Xing will not let it continue to drink.

After waiting for a few hours, the little book demon was still lively and there was no sign of abnormality. Ding Xingjian felt relieved and continued to let it drink.

Ding Xing also poured a cup for himself.

Ding Xing generally wants to try more than 100 kinds of spiritual wine in this wine refining room. Since the "White Scythe Wine" is so special, it may be the real "Eight Fruit Flower Porridge".

Thinking of this, he raised his neck and drank the wine glass in one go.

The wine enters the abdomen and forms a cool air. It first circulates in the inner palace, then flows upwards, and finally gathers in the head, stagnates for a few breaths, and suddenly dissipates.

"Oh, it's a waste wine again." After drinking it, Ding Xing felt that it was similar to when he tasted the laurel wine a few years ago. There was no medicinal power in his body. The medicinal effect of this spiritual wine should have been completely lost.

"Ah?" The little Shu Yao had a different view. He widened the demon's eyes, stared straight at the top of his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed: "Ah! Ah!"

Ding Xing was confused by its strange behavior and thought to himself what was wrong with me?

He then touched his hand and suddenly realized that his hair was snow-white.

He turned white all night? No! He turned white all night.
Chapter completed!