The Xuanbing Saint was so happy that he saw the medicinal wine that Ye Xuan took out. No matter what wine it was, he opened the bottle mouth and smelled the wine, his eyes were lit up, and he rumbled and put it into his mouth.

Seeing the way the Saint Xuanbing looked like drinking medicinal wine, Ye Xuan twitched twice.

He has never seen anyone drink medicinal wine in such a big mouthful. How could this medicinal wine be so drunk? If a cultivator with low cultivation level is not going to be able to drink it like this?

Of course, the cultivation level of the Xuanbing Saint is not to worry about this. He drank a bottle of medicinal wine in one breath, and then said unsatisfiedly: "There is a smell of medicine in the wine, and I don't enjoy it at all. However, it does have the smell of wine. It has been hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never drunk it for a while. Haha, it's good to have the smell of wine, and it's good to have the smell of wine."

Ye Xuan was about to speak, but Saint Xuanbing didn't give him a chance at all, so he drank a bottle of medicinal wine completely.

After drinking it, the Xuanbing Saint carried the wine bottle and poured it down. It only poured a few drops down and fell on the ground and turned into ice.

Seeing this, the Xuanbing Saint shook his head and said, "Why is that little bit? Do you still have it on you?"

Ye Xuan knew in his heart that the Xuanbing Saint first talked about the perfect technique of Qingli Xuanbing Jue, and then he talked about wine directly. The meaning was very obvious, and he clearly planned to take care of himself. If he served him well, he might have given Qingli Xuanbing Jue to himself.

However, Ye Xuan could only say awkwardly: "This, I am the only one of the medicinal wines on me now."

He made these medicinal wines in his early years and were stored up. Ye Xuan himself didn’t know how long it was. His cultivation level was not high, so who could use this medicinal wine?

"Well... I tell you, when you go back, you are brewing a few bottles of wine for me. Then don't put all the medicines in, just put all the ingredients related to wine in. Don't care how strong the wine is. When the wine is brewed, I will send you the ones I will do. Next time you send me these wines, I will give you a few hands on the Qingli Xuanbing Jue method that will be perfected in hundreds of thousands of years." The Xuanbing Saint looked stern and said seriously.

"This...is no problem." Ye Xuan quickly agreed.

Although theoretically speaking, as long as the medicine is removed when making medicinal wine, the medicine wine will become the real wine. However, Ye Xuan has never done it since he was a child. He never drank any of it. That was his grandfather’s teaching. Even if he had drunk some, it was the reason for the occasion.

Of course, even if you haven't done it, Ye Xuan knew that if you could really exchange Qingli Xuan Bing Jue with a few bottles of wine, this transaction would definitely be profitable and not lose.

The Xuanbing Saint waved his hand and said, "Then you go back to the brewing bar first, I will recuperate for a while."

"Yes, senior." Ye Xuan didn't stay for the order to expel Xuanbing Saint, and his body flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Originally, the Xuanbing Saint had closed his eyes. When he saw Ye Xuan leave, the Xuanbing Saint's eyes suddenly opened, his lips moved slightly, and he slowly said: "On the surface, the qualifications are not outstanding, but the Ren Xian acupoint has actually been opened at this time. It is interesting and interesting. I have never seen the Ren Xian acupoint before the holy realm of heaven and earth.

"He has some opportunities to reach such cultivation at such an age, and he cannot deny his ability. But what about this person's mind and nature? He has to leave Qingli Xuanbing, who came to perfect hundreds of thousands of years ago, to be sure to leave it to him for a while."

As he spoke, Saint Xuanbing closed his eyes again.

"Looking at the moon, go all the way..."

...

On the way back, Ye Xuan kept thinking about Qingli Xuanbing Jue. At least, he couldn't see clearly where Qingli Xuanbing Jue still needs to be perfected.

However, from the tone of the Xuanbing Saint, it is not difficult to hear that his current Qingli Xuanbing Jue is full of loopholes and completely outdated.

This made Ye Xuan extremely expect the perfect Qingli Xuanbing Jue. When he returned to his residence, he immediately rushed to make wine.

In a blink of an eye, the day passed.

Ye Xuan threw away the medicines that had made the medicines that had made the medicines in the past, and then put all the spirit herbs that made the wine into it. Not to mention that once the wine was brewed, it was full of spiritual energy and could smell the wine from afar.

This made Ye Xuan extremely happy, but he also knew that a bottle of wine wanted to change from the Xuanbing Saint to the Qingli Xuanbing Jue, but there was no door. He brewed more than a dozen bottles overnight, preparing to find an opportunity to send them to the Xuanbing Saint...

But I don’t know if Ye Xuan was not lucky or something. Just when he was about to meet the Xuanbing Saint, Xunyin suddenly came back.

This made Ye Xuan give up the idea of ​​seeing the Xuanbing Saint again. After all, after hearing from his mother that Xunyin was dedicated to the Shura clan, most of the time he didn't want to see the Xuanbing Saint. After thinking about it, Ye Xuan also knew that he should not be in a hurry to see the Xuanbing Saint for a while, so he became patient and brewed spiritual wine again.

However, no one knows, and what is interesting is that after Xunyin returned to the royal family, he rushed directly to the Guyue Mountains.

When I came to the Guyue Mountains, it was not difficult to see that Xunyin came to see the Xuanbing Saint.

But no one knows what happened to those who saw Xuanbing Saint Xunyin.

At least, in the eyes of the entire royal family, Xunyin never set foot here.

At this moment, the Saint Xuanbing was closing his eyes and practicing in peace, wandering around the world. He noticed something and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were cold in the distance. Until that direction, there was a charming and beautiful woman. Isn’t it Xunyin?

Today, Xunyin was wearing a pink long skirt, which was more of a woman's smell than before, and less of a high-ranking royal Shura flavor. She was more beautiful than before, and it was not difficult to see that Xunyin seemed to have dressed up deliberately when she came here today.

When the Saint Xuanbing saw Xunyin Shura's appearance and clothes, he frowned slightly, then stretched out and said, "Looking at the entire Shura Realm, only you, the royal Shura, dares to enter this mountain and approach me."

"I just went to investigate the matter of Eric Luo." Xunyin sat cross-legged on the ground made of ice, opened her red lips and said softly.

The Xuanbing Saint smiled calmly: "I remember when you first met me, you were still a little girl with a bad baby. Now, in a blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I never thought that there have been so many changes, and you have become the leader of the entire royal family. It seems that those evil spirits are very troublesome to you!"

"Well, I can't find where the real Evil Luo commander is. Have you found anything?" Xunyin said with a frown.

"I can travel to the entire Shura Realm, so what can't be discovered? But do you think I will tell you?" The Xuanbing Saint sneered.

Xunyin was not surprised, obviously, she had already expected this answer.

How could the Xuanbing Saint tell her this?

Xunyin sighed, and Rouyin said, "I can understand that you hate Shura Realm. But you are too strong, no one in the royal family dares to let you go back. If you let you go back, within ten thousand years, you will become the second Bai Yunfu, the spiritual immortal cultivator. At that time, Shura Realm was already in danger, and there would be no power to fight with the spiritual immortal cultivator."

"When two sides fight, no one will think that it is the wrong side of their own. What's the use of talking about these? Do you really think that I hated the Shura Realm? Maybe I hated it, but that was only once, hundreds of thousands of years. I have already understood that there is nothing right or wrong in the world. Time can only change people, but what changes the world is cause and effect. Some things are driven by fate. Being trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years cannot change anything." Saint Xuanbing said without caring.

It seems that he never cared about the Shura world trapping him here for hundreds of thousands of years.

Xunyin didn't say anything, and said warmly: "This is the wine I brought to you."

When the Saint Xuanbing saw these, a hint of surprise appeared on his face: "Smelling the smell is an excellent wine. The wine in your Shura Realm is completely different from the wine of our spiritual cultivators. This wine was brewed by our spiritual cultivators. How did you get it?"

"I took the risk of using my incarnation to go to the world of spiritual cultivators and stolen it for you." Xunyin said calmly, as if she was talking about an insignificant thing.

The Xuanbing Saint said expressionlessly: "Cross-border entry into incarnation is a life-threatening person."

"I know, so, cherish a bottle of good wine and don't drink it in one breath." Xunyin put the bottle of spiritual wine on the ground, then stood up and planned to leave.

The Xuanbing Saint suddenly said without any emotion: "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Xunyin said directly without turning around.

"Do you really think that using a bottle of wine can move me to help you find the place where the evil Luo is?" Saint Xuanbing said in a cold voice.

When Xunyin heard this, her body trembled, she suddenly turned around and said in a soft voice: "Do you really feel that I risked my life to steal this bottle of good wine across the border to help you find the place where the evil Luo is?"

"Then what are you doing?" Saint Xuanbing said indifferently.

"Hundreds of thousands of years..." Xunyin let out a sigh of relief. When he said this, he turned around and left here.

Hundreds of thousands of years, Shura of her age has already had a lot of descendants, but she is still alone.
Chapter completed!