"Then... what level of skill is "Obscure Menstruation"?" Zhao Fan asked in a surprised voice.

Ning Xiyu looked at Ling Xiao beside him hesitantly.

The latter said wisely: "Then I will avoid it."

Zhao Fan shook his head and said it didn't matter, and pulled Ling Xiao.

Ning Xiyu no longer cared about it. Although her voice was not loud, when it fell into the ears of the two of them, it was like thunder splitting the sky: "The middle grade of heaven can be divided into separate heaven and earth profound elements."

Zhao Fan almost blurted out a Chinese curse, but luckily it got stuck in his throat.

Heaven level middle grade!

With this level of skill, I am afraid that no heaven-level saint would be able to remain calm.

It is said that the highest-rated exercises in the entire Yuan Realm are the top-grade heaven-level exercises, but no one has witnessed it with their own eyes. However, there is evidence that they are the top-grade exercises of the heaven-level. So far, there have only been two works. As for the middle-grade ones,

There are very few, maybe less than one hand, and even if it exceeds this number, there will not be more than a few.

"Hazy Menstruation" has actually reached that level!

No wonder Ning Xiyu said those words when Zhao Fan came back. If she hadn't fallen, with "Obscene Menstruation" and the supporting secret method, she would one day stand at the top of the Yuan Realm!

After all, Venerable Zhiyue has stepped into the heavenly realm from an ordinary person within ten thousand years. Without the miracle brought by Longyue Wine, his qualifications may not be able to knock on the door of the Yuan realm. How can he do this?

Ning Xiyu, who is not against the will and is not too bad, also has the possibility to achieve it.

Then Zhao Fan asked if "Long Moon Wine" could be published externally. He didn't need it himself, but he still had his wife and daughters around him.

Ning Xiyu shook her head regretfully, ""Long Menstruation" was incorporated into a curse by Immortal Long Yue. Anyone who touches it will die if it is not destined to happen. And if a destined person passes it on, he will also die."

"That's it, it's okay."

As if Zhao Fan had expected it, he raised his finger with a smile and scratched Ning Xiyu's nose.

At this time, Ling Xiao also swore on the origin of his life and soul: "I will not disclose anything Xiyu said today."

"Ahem, little sister, you don't have to be like this." Zhao Fan turned his head and said, "I can trust you," before the oath took effect.

This trust made Ling Xiao's heart feel melted, but she still persisted and finished her sentence.

"No, I have to master this inexhaustible skill of stacking wine." Zhao Fan geared up and said eagerly: "Sister, do me one more favor and buy the Longyue wine of decent quality from Fengchu City.

Buy as many yuan stones as you want, don’t worry, I won’t leave you any less.”

Ling Xiao understood what Zhao Fan meant. The other party was a soul cultivator. If a miracle was really triggered through Longyue Wine, it would mean that she had obtained a heaven-level middle-grade "Longyue Soul Sutra". She left Yali without hesitation.

In the meantime, he first spoke to Chen Liu and asked her to deliver all the finished Longyue wine in Qiyunxuan wine cellar to the private room, and then went to other places where high-quality Longyue wine could be purchased.

As for Zhao Fan, after Chen Liu came in, he asked her to teach him step by step the Wan Que Yi Style.

However, Chen Liu suggested that he move from low to high, starting with the simplest Ten Que One Form, and when he mastered the accuracy and timing, he would move up to Hundred Que One Form, and then Thousand Que One Form...

Zhao Fan thought it made sense and became a wine-making apprentice.

But he couldn't bear to join forces with these Longyue wines, so he ran out to the street, bought a lot of junk-quality ones, and returned to Qiyunxuan.

A quarter of an hour later, every move was missing, and he was perfect.

Two hours later, every move was missing, and there were no mistakes!

Half a day later, Qian Que came into the room with the same style, making an average of one mistake every ten times.

Ling Xiao has already returned from a large purchase of high-quality Longyue wine. Including the gift from Chen Liu, the total is one thousand and seventy-nine jars.

Zhao Fan looked at the time and decided to hold off for a while and go to the Void Teleportation Array to make an appointment first. Otherwise, he would have to wait another seven days after the appointment deadline.

An hour later, Zhao Fan and Ling Xiao successfully completed their reservations, and the void teleportation array will be opened in five hours. Ning Xiyu does not need to make a reservation, she can just enter the Quicksand Pagoda at that time.

The three of them did not stay outside and came to Qiyunxuan.

Chen Liu also bought thousands of jars of low-quality Longyue wine in advance for later use.

Zhao Fan pestered the landlady and waited until the error rate of Thousand Que One Style reached 100%, and finally officially ushered in the learning of Wan Que One Style.

The process of practicing is boring and tasteless.

But facing the temptation of the middle-level soul technique, Zhao Fan enjoyed it.

What shocked Chen Liu was that Mr. Zhao, who was in the late Xuan level, had only replenished his soul power once from the beginning to now!

Although the consumption of the relatively low-level Shi Queyi to Qian Queyi is not as terrifying as that of Wan Queyi, if she were replaced by a quasi-earth level one, she would need to replenish it at least thirty times!

The opponent's soul power reserve is unimaginably terrifying!

"This Mr. Zhao is really a strange person." Chen Liu was surprised in his heart. The following quick learning of Wan Que Yi Style made this point even more intuitive.

Zhao Fan only replenished his Yuan Power once after twenty times.

Ling Xiao and Ning Xiyu, on the other hand, grew sleepier and sleepier as they watched, so they simply went to wander around the city.

When Zhao Fan was practicing the Wan Que Yi style, he always made mistakes in the last few steps. After he forced himself to finish the stack, he found that the taste of Longyue wine was as astringent as sand and stone, and as bitter as coptis...

"Sister Chen, what's the reason for this?" Zhao Fan said inexplicably: "I clearly followed the steps and the timing you prompted to stack them."

"Master Zhao, calm down."

Chen Liu said with a smile: "There is no single move. The last ten steps are the simplest but also the easiest to make mistakes. It's not a matter of technique, but a matter of mentality, because when it's almost over, something changes."

Zhao Fan nodded thoughtfully, "Indeed, I was nervous at first, but when there were only a few steps left, I naturally felt stable."

"Come again."

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, opened the lid of a jar of low-quality Longyue wine, and started over from the beginning.

After practicing for nearly sixteen times, I finally got the first one to successfully complete the Wanqiyi style.

Chen Liu saw that the other party's figure was a little sluggish, and he was obviously tired, so he said in time: "Okay, Mr. Zhao, you can't be in a hurry. Learn to memorize wine stacking. You can succeed once. The rest is to use the number of times to increase the accuracy."

Otherwise, if you practice too much at once, not only will there be no effect, but it will actually decline."

"good."

Zhao Fan smiled and said: "It took up most of your time, sorry for bothering you."

"Don't bother, don't bother." Chen Liu waved his hands quickly and said, "The one I really want to thank is me. If it weren't for Mr. Zhao's help, I'm afraid I would have no hope of returning to the Yuyue Sect in this life."

"Let's help each other." After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he yawned repeatedly and sat down on the chair. At this moment, as Chen Liuruo observed, he was indeed frightened and exhausted, reaching the limit.

After all, every step of stacking wine requires firstly a high degree of concentration throughout the entire process, and secondly, while concentrating, one must also take into account all the wine stacking tools controlled by oneself.

Even Chen Liu, who has mastered the Wan Que Yi Style to the pinnacle, will frequently make mistakes if he performs the Wan Que Yi Style ten times in a row without considering the energy consumption. Zhao Fan, on the other hand, is just tired.

As the number of times increased, he did not make any mistakes that he shouldn't have made, because the foundation of his soul was one level higher than the surface!

"It's almost time to leave."

After Zhao Fan took a breath of incense, he sensed that Ling Xiao and Ning Xiyu had arrived in the downstairs hall of Qi Yunxuan, so he stood up and bowed his hands to Chen Liu and said, "See you later."

"Master Zhao, walk slowly." Chen Liu bowed and saluted.

In this way, Zhao Fan met up with them, left Qi Yunxuan, rented a flying beast car, and headed to the location of the Void Teleportation Array.

Ning Xiyu was moved into the Quicksand Pagoda, and then she began to meditate on the Yuan Chapter of the "Long Moon Yuan Jing" without waiting.

After arriving, I found that many monks had gathered here.

Most of them are at the peak of the Xuan level or even at the quasi-earth level, and many of them are well-known in the ancient territory. In addition, they are young ladies with relatively strong backgrounds in the territory. There is no way, the cost of sitting in the void teleportation array is not

An ordinary monk can afford it.

Ling Xiao is the only earth-level existence among them, but she does not show her true level to others and restrains her power.

Not long after, it was time to open.

These monks, holding the reserved teleportation orders, entered the void teleportation array in an orderly manner.

As the last person walked in, the formation closed.

The space within the formation was filled with thick white mist, which surrounded many monks like a fairy mist, but it was not dense enough to isolate their sight.

Immediately afterwards, the void teleportation array began to buzz and tremble, which lasted for about ten breaths.

All the monks, including Zhao Fan, felt like they were losing weight and floating in the void.

Zhao Fan was so surprised that he stepped on the ground with his foot, but the feeling was ethereal.

The process of void teleportation does not happen in an instant. It takes a certain amount of time to complete the teleportation, travel through the void of heaven and earth, and move accurately into the corresponding void teleportation array. Under normal circumstances, it is extremely stable and without any danger, unless,

If the energy of the teleporting array is insufficient, it will be forcibly kicked down halfway and returned to the world, but this rarely happens.

at the same time.

While Zhao Fan was passing the time by communicating with Ling Xiao, he transformed an incarnation of his thoughts into the Quicksand Pagoda.

The incarnation of his thoughts came to Ning Xiyu's palace, and he saw that the other party had his eyes closed, and his eyebrows were sometimes stretched and sometimes wrinkled. It was obvious that he had encountered difficulties in comprehending "Obscene Menstruation" and was studying hard.

Just like that, Zhao Fan stood by quietly without disturbing him.

About twenty minutes later, when Zhao Fan's real body outside felt an obvious tremor, he knew that he had arrived at the Tang Dynasty City where his destination was.

The next moment.

The white mist surrounding him slowly dissipated.
To be continued...