Chapter 70, dilution Long Panxi looked at the spirit fruit a little strangely. This was not the wine fairy fruit, but the drunkard fruit, right? For drunkards. Now, no matter how good the brewing technique is, if you add a piece of fairy fruit, it will rise directly, which is unreasonable. A group of drunkards and people busy with other things dropped what they were doing and ran over to watch. The rumbling movement just now was a bit loud, and Xiao Lianqi was so sweaty that he also ran over. The valley is located by the lake, and those who can't fly can't get there, so they can only watch from a little further away. It's really amazing. All those who could run reached the valley. Looking at the valley, it didn't look magical, but there was a magical spiritual spring. Although the fairy fruit is the foundation, the fairy fruit looks too ordinary, and the spiritual spring is still attractive. Ji Wang pulled the young sect leader away: "Let's go make some wine!" Long Panxi was also excited and said, "Is it enough to just use this spiritual spring?" Wan Bai smiled and said: "Yes. We can't use the fairy fruit for the time being. Don't mention the fairy fruit."
Everyone understands. Fairy fruit! That is much more advanced than the spiritual fruit! Although this fairy fruit cannot become a fairy, it can make wine! If we want to make wine and sell it, we can just use the spiritual spring in the middle! Everyone had seen Lingquan and came over to watch the brewing. Long Panxi looked at it. Brewing didn't seem complicated, just like making alchemy. The key was grasping the details. There is prepared rice, ready to be steamed. Long Panxi said: "Try rice with the germ cut off. How does the wine taste like?" James William understood immediately and said, "If the brew is good, that would be even better. Don't worry about the rice cakes." If rice cakes are sold cheaply, it's still a problem. How can they be compared with wine? In the eyes of an alcoholic, there is only alcohol! First let Cai Sheng and James Lian be responsible for wine making, part-time. How many types of brewing are needed and the process of making them are all recorded. A group of people did not do anything else for the time being, but controlled their spiritual energy to cut rice around the yard. Although it was a waste of time, it did not delay their cultivation. Cut out the flowers one by one! Xiong Feng is the wind spirit root, and the energy refining is complete. The wind is not strong but it is enough to deal with Lingmi. He used the wind to roll up a ball of spiritual rice, and then used the wind blade to cut it delicately. The germs are on one side and the ones without buds are on the other side. Two buckets are connected on both sides, and the wind spirit root is making people jealous again. Gu Yu's single fire spiritual root is not bad even after he has perfected his Qi refining. Fire spirit root does not mean turning all spiritual rice into popcorn. On the contrary, it controls the temperature and makes the rice half-cooked with a rich aroma. Everyone showed their talents. There are more tricks to building foundation than refining Qi. With more people, there is no need for machines, and thousands of kilograms can be processed in a short time. Wendy looked speechless. Although Daidai people are here, they are still thinking about the battle. Having a machine will not delay everyone's cultivation. You Qian practices seriously, this is so fun. Practicing is much more interesting than before. A group of people were cutting rice and gossiping: "Ancestor Xuanque killed the people of Tianyan Sect, what should we do if we climb the Babel Tower?" You Qian's wife, He Rong, is an old Qi-refining lady. While repairing her shoes, she said: "Didn't he finish the killing? This can't stump the Tianyan Sect. The Tianyan Sect is so big just to build momentum. Ancestor Xuanque It’s just to suppress his arrogance. As long as someone from Tianyan Sect climbs to the seventieth floor, it’s enough. Didn’t our young sect leader say they did it?”
You Qian answered: "The Tianyan Sect has a profound background and is familiar with many things. It is better than others to enter the secret realm. The good things belong to them and they can bully others. But it is true that a large group of people are not the opponent of the ancestor Xuanque. It’s not shameful.” Ha ha ha ha! Ancestor Xuanque wanted to press Tian Yanzong’s face to the ground and rub it. In fact, the first one is our sect leader, and anyone with eyes can understand the way he kills demons. Qian Youshan said: "So cultivation is not about repetition, but about constant enlightenment. Only when you have enlightenment can you find your own way." He is a handyman who works in qi refining, and he was not qualified to say this before. But now I understand that even if you are planting medicine, as long as you put your mind to it, you can grow better and better. Handymen are no worse than humans. You can't give up on yourself. Everyone came to make wine together, which was very lively. Long Panxi watched the spiritual rice being steamed, and then steamed some rice with the germ removed. Long Panxi took out the chestnuts. Everyone processed it and steamed it, which was similar to spiritual rice. Huang Xiu said: "There are quite a few spiritual springs." It may not be enough for large-scale brewing, but it is enough now, and a good spiritual spring can be used to brew better wine. Wan Bai reminded: "You can drink the wine brewed by Lingquan yourself, but don't take it out easily." Everyone understands. There are too many drunkards in the world of cultivation. If they were to find out, this would be more worrying than the magical weapon. Many people were originally thinking about the Xiyue Sect's treasures, but they didn't think it was too important, so they didn't go crazy. If there really is a Wine Fairy Fruit, the old monsters from Tianyan Sect will definitely come and take advantage of it shamelessly. At worst, they will move it to a place for everyone, but where can it be better than here? Very good wine can only be drunk by itself, or stored in cellars for hundreds of years. It's enough to drink it by yourself, and no one thinks it's a big problem. James William said: "If you add too little, you won't be able to drink it." At most, I think it tastes better, but not to that level. It tastes better, so just sell it at a higher price. Long Panxi looked at it. From a fruit to a dilution of one to ten thousand and then to a dilution of one to one hundred million, does it still taste good? Ji Wang said: "Young Master, don't underestimate the fairy fruit." Long Panxi nodded, happy! I can make good wine for my parents! Everyone is very religious! This is brewed for the Sect Master and the True Lord, so we must take it very seriously! Long Panxi was not sure about the wine yield of chestnut spirit fruit, but it should be no less. She said: "When the time comes, leave some for my parents and share the rest with everyone. Sharing will make it better." Gao Changsheng wished he could drink it now. The spiritual fruit in the back mountain was much better than elsewhere. Brewing all seems a bit wasteful. But only people who love wine understand that this is correct. Wu Chao came to see the young sect leader. Long Panxi looked at him, what's the matter? Wu Chao took out a spiritual fruit and handed it to the young sect master, and said naively: "This can purify the spiritual roots. Does the young sect leader want it?" Long Panxi said: "I don't need it. You or your mother can use it." Wu Chao saw that the young sect leader really didn't need it, so he took it to find his mother. Although there are many fathers and sons fighting each other in the world of cultivation, there are also many normal ones. If Wu Chao can get one, he believes he can get the second one. Milan Fang is busy in the kitchen. Everyone is busy making wine, but wine cannot be used as food. That is wrong. Wu Chao helped his mother cook and said: "Mom, build the foundation as soon as possible, and then work hard to form the elixir, and then make delicious food for the young sect leader."
Milanfang did not refuse. Even a handyman like her can expect to form a pill. She kept the spiritual fruit and would eat it later. Wu Chao stepped forward. Soon someone came to see Milan Fang. Milan Fang was busy and looked at Shi Yang without paying attention. Shi Yang was the same age as her, but had completely different personalities and couldn't get along with each other. Master Yang is too strong-tempered and can force Taoist couples to break up, but Milan Fang cannot afford to offend him. However, Shi Yang's son Shi Ding was not as good as her son Wu Chao. There is no mother who is not proud. (End of this chapter)