Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“I want to know where the dragon head is. ”

Master Qi knocked on the table with a dry cigarette. His old face was full of wrinkles. He sighed: "For many years, the person who came to the faucet has not broken, but no one has found it. It has long been regarded as a legend. Don't take it too seriously to delay your own business. ”

Xiao Chen's heart moved: “Has anyone else come looking? ”

“It used to be much less now. When I was a kid, I saw my grandfather treat one. Since then, no one has ever been here. Before, intermittent people have come, all disappointed, nothing to find. ”

Master Qi smoked a dry cigarette and breathed a sigh of smoke. He looked at Xiao Chen through the smoke: “Impressed, the temperament of the man and little brother is somewhat alike. ”

Somewhat alike?

Xiao Chen waved his hand and painted a portrait in the air with the power of true essence.

The Seventh Master looked at the portrait and was shocked: “That's him, brother. Do you know him? I remember when he came alone and was as kind as my brother, I don't know what happened now. ”

The person in the portrait is the previous generation of Tianlong!

Since then, Xiao Chen is truly certain. This place is the home of the Green Dragon, without any accidents.

However, Master Qi's question, Xiao Chen 1 time, cannot be answered.

Heavenly Dragon, an ascendant, is being held in starry dragon prison, suffering day and night from inhuman suffering.

“He's fine, he's stubborn. ”

Xiao Chen paused, that's all I can say.

The Seventh Master laughed and sighed: “You martial artists are good. Unlike us ordinary people, you can't train without qualifications. Otherwise, my grandfather could still live... but living in this wilderness is not a good thing. ”

In the wild seas, there are few disciples to be apprenticed here.

The number of First Nations in the Northern Territory is too small, given the scarcity of people and resources.

The Sects here are the branches of the major forces directly stationed. Pull disciples from the headquarters and slowly develop.

If Xiao Chen had thought about it, since the previous generation of Tianlong had been here, did he leave any traces of spider silk horses?

When asked, Master Qi had some difficult recollections: “I can't really remember anything, I'll look for it. ”

Master Qi suffocated a sip of wine and began to search in the old house, turning over the case and pouring the cabinet.

“Found it. ”

Master Qi flipped out a yellow book from an old box and photographed the dust: “This was my grandfather's diary, remember him then, anything big will be written in the book. ”

Xiao Chen took over with some solemnity. His face revealed a glimmer of joy: “Thank you very much, Master Qi, this thing is of great use to me. ”

Master Qi smiled: “If it helps, take it. You've helped the village so much these days, I don't know how to repay you. ”

“You're welcome, Master Qi. By the way, I saw Master Qi before, and he stopped saying things. What do you want to say? ”

Xiao Chen closed the book and asked softly.

The Seventh Master nodded: “There is something I really want to ask you to help me with, but the old man really doesn't have much to give back and can't open his mouth. ”

Xiao Chen chuckled: “Master Qi is really too kind. I am not comfortable talking to you for the time being because of the fate of this place. But don't worry, I owe you anything. ”

The Seventh Master saw Xiao Chen's sincere voice and sighed softly: “Three million miles away, there is a peach town, there is a small peach wine party every 10 years, there is a large peach wine party for a hundred years. ”

Tao Yuan Cheng.

Before Xiaochen, the city wandered in all directions, and once saw it, it was really aromatic and smelled a hundred miles away.

But hurried to the road, but did not enter the city at a glance.

“You're old, keep talking. ”

“Well, when I was younger, every time I went to a party, I would take a good wine of my own making. Even if you can't win the lottery, you can sell it for a good price and help the villages stay in line for years without worries. Thirty years ago, when the ancient wells outside the village dried up, little good wine could be produced. ”

Xiao Chen laughed: “Do you always want to go back out to the centennial party? I'm also a good wine man, Master Qi, if you need anything, just mention it. ”

Master Qi sighed: "I am not in the mood, the owner of Taoyuan City is a big man. If at a centennial party he sees who makes the wine, he can agree to a request from the winemaker. One word from him is enough to keep our village safe for 100 years! ”

“Though hopes are slim, I still want to try this old bone. ”

Hundred Years Eve!

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, Master Qi seemed to be worried about something, there was always a worry between the eyebrows.

Unfortunately, he had already drank all the spirits, used them to firmly repair them and enhance the world.

As for the Millennium Fire, there are still half a bottle.

A drop into the Azure Dragon can become a full bottle to go to the Peach Origin Wine Party.

Before Xiao Chen had ever drunk heartburn, Xiao Chen felt that the millennium fire was an endless drink.

After a heartburning drink, Xiao Chen had to say that the great wines of this great thousand worlds do exist better.

Thousand Years Fire, can you pull the lead at the Peach Origin Wine Festival, it's hard to say.

“Master Qi, if you look at this wine, can you make it? ”

Xiao Chen thought about it and took out the wine, maybe Master Qi could make it himself.

“This is… a dragon brew, heartwarming! ”

Master Qi was somewhat surprised and hurried to give it back to Xiao Chen: “This wine has been lost for thousands of years. If I brew it to attend the party, I fear it will lead to death. ”

There's a play!

Xiao Chen sighted and smiled. “Master Qi, why don't you help me make this? If I don't go to the wine party, why don't I drink it myself? ”

Master Qi hesitated: “But I'm afraid I can't get this material either. ”

“It's all right, I have the ingredients, Master Qi, whatever wine you want to make, I have the ingredients. ”

“Okay, but the ancient well outside the village, it has to be restored first, there is no well water. Your enthusiasm, and the wine I'm about to make, will not succeed. ”

“I went to see if it really didn't work, and I went away to look for alternative well water. ”

What well water, so important.

Xiao Chen came to an ancient well not far from the village with confusion. The well water had already dried up.

“Son, what's so strange about this well? ”

Softly, Xiao Chen asked.

He didn't come all the way here, he had to ask Song to take a look, he was a master in this area.

Sang came out of the monument, looked at the dead well, looked at the terrain in all directions, his face slightly changed, softly said: “This is a cold shade spring, in this desolate sea, a cold shade spring can be born. ”

“Cold Yin Springs? ”

“is the land of the shadows, the spring of birth. To the shady land, the frozen bones are incredibly cold, and it is very difficult to flow live water. If there is, and happens to be a fountain created by the terrain, it will be called the Cold Springs. First of all, in this desolate sea, it is difficult to find the shady land, more difficult to pass by living water, and more difficult to produce fountains because of the terrain. ”

Thornton said, "The cold spring water is really good for making good wine and it's hard to find an alternative. ”

This is a little troublesome. It seems the Seventh Master's words are true.

If there are wines that have written down the spring water that requires a cold shade spring, there is certainly no way to make it.

“Why did this spring stop? ”

“There are too many reasons, either because the water source is broken or because the yin gas is too heavy to move. It is also possible that the terrain has changed and that the groundwater is moving downstream. ”

Mulberry, as a Fu Song Divine Tree, knows the terrain and spring water as well. His words, basically, need not be questioned.

“Looks like we're gonna have to go down there.” Xiao Chen stared at the deep dead well and softly said.

“Not yet. ”

Sandra stayed at Xiao Chen and didn't make him rush.

“What's the matter? ”

Xiao Chen did not understand.

Song Shen said: “The Seven Master is just a human being, he doesn't know much about Cold Yin Springs. I suspect that the Cold Yin Springs are not naturally formed. ”

“Artificial? Too exaggerated, who can so precisely transform the terrain, even tamper with yin and yang, to create the land of yin. ”

Xiao Chen heard the words, some disbelief.

"Though it may be difficult, I've seen all of this," said Song softly. In this desolate sea, it's really hard to create a cold spring, and it's really not right to go down. ”

Xiao Chen contemplated, looked up at the distant blue dragon, and looked again at the cold spring.

Son's words are worth reflecting on.

The green mountains that broke the faucet and the dry shady springs, if they are connected, do make people feel a little chilly.