The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 636 Jincheng Daughter Country, Centennial Daughter Red

"That's right!" Fang Yunlong chuckled, his body swayed, and he floated down from the top of the tree. He looked at the guarded Taoist priest and said, "Unfortunately, there is no award."

The Taoist was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't adapted to Fang Yunlong's tone of voice.After being silent for a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Yunfei, when did you come here?"

Fang Yunlong shrugged and said, "Well, it's quite early, and I came with you."

"Ah!" Hearing Fang Yunlong's words, the Taoist priest widened his eyes in surprise. "You mean, you followed me all the way, but I didn't find you?"

"Alas," Fang Yunlong sighed, "This kid's brain is filled with water. He probably used it to raise fish. I've made it very clear that I came with you. If you found out, how could I still be here waiting for you to come out?" Woolen cloth?"

The Taoist gasped, and was followed all the way by a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he didn't even notice it. He pretended to be the most cautious monk. "I don't know Yunfei, why do you follow Xiaodao?"

"Hehe", Fang Yunlong suddenly felt that it was very interesting to chat with this Taoist priest of the Snow Mountain Temple. "Of course it's hunting. This is the hunting ground. In the hunting ground, if you don't hunt, are you here to eat?"

The Taoist priest was immediately depressed, who the hell is this Yunfei of the Heluo sect? "Since your Excellency is here to hunt, Xiaodao recommends that you go to a nearby hill. There are many pheasants and hares there. The harvest must be not small."

"Haha", the Taoist really lived up to his expectations. In the midst of this tense killing, a hilarious joke will definitely relieve a lot of psychological burden.

However, Fang Yunlong, who was still smiling just now, suddenly changed his face, and said to the Taoist priest: "Thank you for the suggestion, the Taoist priest. I will go hunting a hare in the next moment to enjoy my food. But if the Taoist priest insists on taking out the magic weapon to follow If there is a war, there will be no chance to eat hares."

Fang Yunlong saw through his little tricks, and the Taoist smiled embarrassingly, "Hehe, what are you talking about? Xiaodao just wants to make some good wine, make friends with you, go hunting together, and then drink for fun. Wouldn't it be fun? ?”

"Oh? It turns out that the Taoist priest is a member of the same way. I don't know what kind of good wine the priest brought. Can I let the boy try something new?" Fang Yunlong laughed, looking at the Taoist priest's storage bag with an anxious look.

"Haha", the Taoist laughed loudly, "Your Excellency really found the right person this time. I don't have any other hobbies in the trail. I like to have a few drinks on weekdays. This time I passed through Jincheng Daughter's Country, and I went to the palace to search for a few altars. The specially made century-old daughter red is delicious and mellow, which is endless aftertaste."

"Oh, the Taoist priest is indeed a master of wine. I have heard for a long time that the daughter of Jincheng's daughter country is Hongxiang, and it is known as the best wine in northern Henan. It is a pity that I have never tasted it. Today I met the Taoist priest. It is really a three-year life. Fortunately, I don't know if the boss can contribute a little to relieve my alcohol addiction?" Fang Yunlong kept licking his mouth, as if he could smell the aroma of daughter's red wine, and couldn't wait to taste it.

"Hehe", the Taoist smiled, and Fang Yunlong said: "Brother Yun is indeed an expert in wine tasting, and he knows so much about fine wines in the common world, which is really beyond Xiaodao's expectations. Brother Yun wants to taste it, why not? There is still one altar left in Xiaodao, and I will give it to Brother Yun as a gift for meeting."

"Haha, bring it quickly, I can't wait." Fang Yunlong rubbed his hands excitedly, fixed his eyes on the Taoist priest, as if he wanted to go forward and grab the Taoist priest's fine wine.

The Taoist smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a golden jar flew towards Fang Yunlong.Fang Yunlong took the golden jar with both hands and held it in his hands.Reaching out to pat it, Fang Yunlong deftly opened the sealing mud on the jar, and a strong fragrance wafted out.

"The color is like amber, transparent and clear, pure and lovely, pleasing to the eye; its fragrance is attractive, rich and strong, and this wine has been used for more than a hundred years." Fang Yunlong looked at the fine wine in the jar, sniffed it vigorously, and felt full The intoxication of the face. "I don't know how it tastes?"

Fang Yunlong picked up the golden jar and poured a big gulp of fine wine into his mouth. "It's full-bodied, sweet and fresh, with six flavors of sweet, sour, bitter, pungent, fresh and astringent. It's an endless aftertaste."

"Brother Yun is indeed a master of wine. Xiaodao admires his way of tasting wine very much. Xiaodao once heard a master say that the real wine tasting should be tasted from the color, smell and taste of wine. Xiaodao has always been a good drinker. , I don’t know the taste of the wine, it’s really ruining the Yubei wine Jincheng Daughter Hong.” The Taoist saw Fang Yunlong drinking heavily, his face was full of smiles.

"By the way", after Fang Yunlong took a few sips of wine, his face turned slightly red and his eyes narrowed.After hiccupping, Fang Yunlong said, "Master Daoist, what did you do underground just now?"

The Taoist laughed, "Brother Yun, to tell you the truth, Xiaodao buried a formation plate here under the order of Senior Brother Zheng Tuo, the leader of the Chaoyang Sect. The array disk is enough to help us win the Dinggui Shanling Mine."

"Oh?" Fang Yunlong took a few mouthfuls of daughter red again, frowned, and said to the Taoist priest: "The Taoist priest told me this, isn't it afraid that I will take out the formation plate and destroy it, which will make your plan come to nothing?"

"Haha", the Taoist laughed loudly, "Little ghost, you are already dying, why should I have the same knowledge as you? Even if I tell you, it doesn't matter. Would you use ghosts to dream and tell you that the monks in Yunxiaogu escaped us?" attack?"

Fang Yunlong looked at the Taoist priest suspiciously, "What does the Taoist priest mean by this? Could it be that the wine is poisonous? Haha, it doesn't bother the Taoist priest to care about it. Before drinking, I have swallowed a spirit that can cure all poisons. Dan, you are a little bit poisonous, you will fall down."

The Taoist sighed softly, and said: "Oh, I have to say, Yunfei, your strength should be higher than that of the Daoist. That day when you fought against Tu Chi, although the Daoist didn't witness it with his own eyes, one of the juniors below did. Yes. With your strength, if you attack with all your strength from the very beginning, I will not be spared. It is a pity that you have too little combat experience, and a mere pot of daughter red will make you fascinated, regardless of friend or foe. Today, this Daoist Long-haired and kind-hearted, let you be a sensible ghost. There is no poison in this daughter's red, it's just that the Daoist priest accidentally put a thunderstorm knife into the wine jar."

"Thunderstorm Knife?" Fang Yunlong shouted in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a powerful magic weapon Thunderstorm Knife in this wine.

"That's right, maybe you've heard of the Thunderstorm Knife, but maybe you don't know it. Although the Thunderstorm Knife is a magic weapon, when it enters the wine, it can blend with the wine, and it exists in liquid form." , so that it is even more difficult to guard against. The only disadvantage is that the thunderstorm knife will turn orange in the wine, giving off a burnt smell. Only the century-old daughter red from the Jincheng daughter country can blend with it in terms of color and atmosphere. One piece, it is hard to find." The Taoist triumphantly introduced another usage of the Thunderstorm Knife to Fang Yunlong.

"Okay, drunkard, it's time for you to leave with the wine." After finishing speaking, the Taoist priest's mind moved, and the formula in his hand changed. Only a loud noise, Fang Yunlong turned into flying ashes.

It's just that after the Taoist magic formula, Fang Yunlong still held the golden wine jar, standing there quietly, without the slightest movement, let alone being blown into fly ash.

The Taoist's face changed, and the formulas in his hands changed more rapidly, and he kept urging the Thunderstorm Knife, but he was disappointed after all. The Thunderstorm Knife had gradually lost the connection with his mind, no matter how he directed it, he could not activate the Thunderstorm The knife is gone.

Fang Yunlong smiled coldly, talking about conspiracy and scheming, he came here from the era when the situation was changing and three-year-olds dared to shoot, and he would not be afraid of anyone.The little Taoist thought that the thunderstorm knife was hidden, but he didn't know that Fang Yunlong would detect it as soon as he smelled Nvnuhong.Before entering the hunting ground, Chai Jing reminded that a monk from the Chaoyang Sect had a thunderstorm knife.And how could he, who is well-read, not know the changes of Thunderstorm Knife in the wine?Furthermore, Jincheng daughter country, the taste of century-old daughter red, as an alcoholic, how could he not have tasted it?Therefore, almost as soon as he opened the golden wine jar, Fang Yunlong knew the tricks in it.

"What? The Taoist priest's spell failed? Why don't you try the one below?" Following Fang Yunlong's words, a huge "Dou" character descended from the sky and pressed down on the Taoist priest.

"What?" The Taoist turned pale with shock.The unknown is the scariest thing. The Taoist priest just thought that Fang Yunlong would usher in the transformation of the magic weapon when he faced Tu Chi, but he didn't expect to see something that he didn't know what it was.However, the Taoist priest has very rich fighting experience. Although he doesn't know "fighting", let alone its power, he can feel a palpitating aura from "fighting".Therefore, when the word "Dou" was pressed down, the Taoist priest's whole body mana was input into the yellow pot cover, trying to use this top-level defensive magic weapon to block the attack of "Dou".

The Taoist priest, who is cautious by nature, not only resisted Fang Yunlong's attack with a defensive magic weapon, but also swayed his body, intending to burrow into the soil.But after all, it was a step too late. Fang Yunlong yelled "Dou" lightly, and a white light flashed, piercing the Taoist priest's throat.

The Taoist stared wide-eyed and fell into a pool of blood, his face full of horror and doubt.Why doesn't the soil gang cover have any effect?Is this weird thing really that powerful?
A tenacious Taoist priest like Xiaoqiang saw it from the corner of his eyes when he was dying. Fang Yunlong sprayed a water arrow from his mouth and grabbed it in his hand.This is the trap Thunderstorm Knife carefully laid by the Taoist priests. Unfortunately, the Thunderstorm Knife is entangled with layers of blue net-like objects, and no matter how hard it struggles, it can't get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)