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"I want to know where the dragon head went?"
Qi Ye knocked on the table with a dry cigarette. His old face was full of wrinkles and sighed: "For many years, people have been looking for the dragon head, but no one has found it. It has long been thought that , it¡¯s just a legend, brother, don¡¯t take it too seriously and delay your own business.¡±
Xiao Chen¡¯s heart moved: ¡°Has anyone else come here to look for you?¡±
"There used to be more but now there are less. When I was a child, I saw my grandfather entertaining someone. Since then, no one has come. Before, people came intermittently, but they all came back disappointed. There was nothing to find. .¡±
Qi Ye smoked a dry cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at Xiao Chen through the smoke and said: "In my impression, the temperament of that man and the younger brother are somewhat similar."
Somewhat similar?
Xiao Chen waved his hand and used the power of his true energy to draw a portrait in the air.
When Master Qi saw the portrait, he was shocked and said, "That's him. Brother, do you know him? I remember that he came here alone at the beginning. He is as kind-hearted as my brother. I don't know what he is like now."
The character in the portrait is none other than the previous generation Tianlong!
Since then, Xiao Chen has been truly certain that this place is the hometown of Qinglong, and there will no longer be any surprises.
However, Xiao Chen couldn't answer Master Qi's question for a while.
The previous generation Tianlong was being imprisoned in the Starry Sky Dragon Prison, suffering inhuman torture day and night.
¡°He¡¯s very good and very tenacious.¡±
Xiao Chen paused and could only say this.
Master Qi laughed and sighed: "You warriors are good, unlike us ordinary people, with poor qualifications and no way to practice. If not, my grandfather would be able to live until now But in this wilderness, there is no way to survive. What a good thing."
In the deserted sea, there are almost no sects here to accept and train disciples.
Firstly, the land is sparsely populated and resources are scarce. Secondly, the number of aboriginal people in the Northern Territory is too small.
The sects here are all branches directly stationed by major forces. Disciples were transferred from the headquarters and slowly developed.
Xiao Chen was thoughtful, since the previous generation Tianlong had been here, did he leave any clues?
After some questioning, Master Qi recalled with some difficulty: "I really can't remember something, I'll look for it."
Master Qi took a sip of wine and began to search through boxes and cabinets in the old house.
"found it."
Mr. Qi took out a yellowed notebook from an old box, dusted it off and said, "This is my grandfather's original diary. I remember that at that time, he would write down any important events in the notebook."
Xiao Chen took it solemnly, with a hint of joy on his face and said, "Master Qi, thank you so much. This thing is of great use to me."
Master Qi smiled and said, "Take it if it's useful. You've helped the village so much these days, and I don't know how to repay you."
"You're welcome, Master Qi. By the way, when I met Master Qi before, I hesitated to speak. I seemed to have something to say?"
Xiao Chen put away his notebook and asked softly.
Master Qi nodded and said, "There is indeed something I want to ask my little brother for help with, but the old man really has no feedback and has been unable to speak."
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Master Qi is really too polite. It is not convenient for me to talk to you about my fate with this place for the time being. But you can rest assured that if you ask anything directly, I owe you."
Seeing Xiao Chen¡¯s sincere expression, Master Qi sighed softly: ¡°Three million miles away, there is a Taoyuan city. There will be a small Taoyuan cocktail party every ten years, and a large Taoyuan cocktail party every hundred years.¡±
Taoyuan City.
Xiao Chen had seen this city once before when he traveled around. It was indeed filled with the aroma of wine and could be smelled from hundreds of miles away.
?????????????? But we were in a hurry, but we didn¡¯t go into the city to have a look.
"You're old, keep talking."
"Well, when I was young, I would bring the good wine I brewed to every wine party. Even if I couldn't make a fortune, I could still sell it for a good price and help the village have food and clothing for a few years. But at thirty Years ago, after the ancient wells outside the village dried up, it was almost impossible to make any good wine."
Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Do you always want to come out of the mountain again and participate in this century-old cocktail party? I am also a good drinker. If you have any requests, Master Qi, just ask."
Master Qi sighed: "I am not just acting on a whim. The city lord of Taoyuan City is a big shot. If he can take a fancy to who brews the wine at the Hundred Years Reception, he can agree to the brewer's request. Just one word from him is enough to protect our village. , a hundred years of peace!¡±
"Although I hopeThe hope is slim, but I still want to give it a try with this old bone. "
Centenary cocktail party!
" Xiao Chen was thoughtful. Master Qi seemed to have been worrying about something, and there was always a sense of worry between his brows.
"It's a pity that he has already drank all the Burning Heart Wine, which was used to stabilize his cultivation and improve his realm.
As for the thousand-year fire, there is still half a bottle left.
Put a drop into the Qinglong wine bottle, and it will turn into a full bottle, which can be used to attend the Taoyuan wine party.
Before Xiao Chen drank Burning Heart, he felt that Thousand Years of Fire was an unparalleled drink.
But after drinking Burning Heart, Xiao Chen had to say that there was indeed something better in this world of wine.
¡°It¡¯s hard to say whether Thousand Years of Fire can come out on top at the Taoyuan Reception.
"Master Qi, look at this recipe, can you brew it?"
Xiao Chen thought for a while and took out the wine recipe. Maybe Qi Ye could brew it himself.
"This is the Dragon Clan's fine wine, Burning Heart!"
Master Qi was a little surprised and quickly returned it to Xiao Chen: "This wine recipe has been lost for thousands of years. If I brew it and participate in a cocktail party, I am afraid it will lead to death."
There is a play!
When Xiao Chen saw this, he felt happy and said with a smile: "Master Qi, there's no rush. You can help me brew it. How about I drink it myself instead of going to the reception?"
Master Qi hesitated and said, "But I'm afraid I can't get this material."
"It's okay, I'll take care of the ingredients. Master Qi, I've got all the ingredients for whatever wine you want to brew."
"Okay, but the ancient well outside the village needs to be restored first. Without the water from that well, neither your Burning Heart nor the wine I want to brew will succeed."
"I'll go take a look, but if it doesn't work, I'll go further and look for alternative well water."
Why well water is so important.
With doubts, Xiao Chen came to an ancient well not far outside the village. The water in the well had long dried up.
¡°Sang, what¡¯s weird about this well?¡±
After calling out softly, Xiao Chen asked.
He didn¡¯t have any clues, so he could only ask Sang to take a look. He was a master in this field.
Sang came out of the Yushen Monument, looked at the dry well, and then looked at the terrain in all directions, his face changed slightly, and he said softly: "This is a cold Yin spring. In this desert sea, a cold Yin spring can actually be born."
"Hanyin Spring?"
"It is the spring that was born in the land of Yin. The land of Yin is so cold that it is so cold that it is difficult for living water to flow. If there is, and a fountain happens to be produced due to the terrain, it will be called Hanyin Spring . First of all, it is difficult to find the shady place in this deserted sea. It is even more difficult to find living water passing through it. It is even more difficult to find fountains due to the terrain. "
??Sang paused and said: "The spring water of Hanyin Spring is indeed suitable for brewing good wine, and it is difficult to find a substitute."
This is a bit troublesome. It seems that what Qi Ye said is true.
"If some wine recipes state that the water from Hanyin Spring is required, it is indeed impossible to brew it.
"Why did this spring stop?"
"There are many reasons. It may be that the water source is cut off, or the yin energy is too strong and the water flow cannot move. It may also be that the terrain changes and the groundwater flows further downstream."
Mulberry, formerly known as the Fusang Sacred Tree, knows the topography and springs well. There is basically no need to question his words.
"It seems that I still have to go down and take a look." Xiao Chen stared at the deep dry well and said softly.
"Goodbye first."
Sang held Xiao Chen back and did not let him go down in a hurry.
"What's the matter?"
Xiao Chen was puzzled.
Sang said in a deep voice: "The Seventh Master is just a mortal and doesn't know much about Hanyin Spring at all. I suspect that Hanyin Spring is not naturally formed."
"Man-made? It's too exaggerated. Who can transform the terrain so accurately, even tamper with yin and yang, and create the ultimate yin place."
Xiao Chen clicked his tongue when he heard this, somewhat disbelieving.
Sang said softly: "Although it is a bit difficult, I have seen everything you mentioned. It is really difficult to create Hanyin Spring in this deserted sea. It is really wrong to go down hastily."
Xiao Chen began to think deeply, looked up at the beheaded Qinglong in the distance, and then looked at the Hanyin Spring.
Sang¡¯s words are indeed worth pondering.
The green mountains with broken faucets and the dry Hanyin Spring, if connected together, will indeed make people feel a bit chilly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com