Uncle Mao looked at the wine pot on Lan Yue's hand, his eyes shone brightly, and said in surprise: "This is the Xizhou Drunk Flower Brew from Zhenxiulou! Old man, I think this has been a long time!"

Since the person had woken up, Lan Yue handed the wine pot to Uncle Mao and smiled and said, "Your nose is so smart, it is indeed the wine from Zhenxiulou."

Uncle Mao held the wine pot and sniffed deeply, squinted his eyes intoxicated and enjoyable. It was this smell, and he was so greedy!

Listening to Lan Yue's words in his ear, he immediately smiled and said proudly: "Haha... that's of course, old man, I didn't know how many times I secretly went to Zhenxiulou before...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Senior Sister Wang looking at him in surprise, immediately stopped talking, glared at Senior Sister Wang, and said fiercely: "Don't you allow your uncle to have some of your own hobbies?"

Senior Sister Wang bowed quickly and said in fear: "Disciple, don't dare!"

She was just too surprised. The uncle who was usually fairy-like but serious about guarding the library was actually an alcoholic.

Uncle Mao hummed twice, "Just dare not."

Then he held the wine pot in a precious way and smiled at Lan Yue: "Old man, of course I am familiar with the taste of the Xizhou Drunk Flower Brew, this is their signature wine!"

It's something he must order every time!

"Senior Brother Mao, you have to drink slowly."

Bai Muchen teased.

Senior Brother Mao loved wine and told him that his elder brother had told him, but because Senior Brother Mao was responsible for guarding the library, he basically had no time to leave the sect and was very hungry.

When he occasionally goes out to experience it, he will help Senior Brother Mao bring some wine back.

"You still have to say this."

Senior Brother Mao gave Bai Muchen a blank look, reached out to take a small wine glass, and carefully poured a full glass.

I sniffed intoxication first, and then I drank it all in one gulp, smashed it, and squinted my eyes and exhaled happily, so comfortable...

"You have been in for so long, what information do you find?" Senior Brother Mao looked at Bai Muchen and asked with a squinted eye.

Bai Muchen thought for a while and said, "I accidentally saw the autobiography of the Jade-faced Man, the 19th generation ancestor of our sect. When talking about a lost hill, we were a little curious about where the lost hill was, so we checked it."

"Lost Hill..." Senior Brother Mao thought about it with the wine bottle and said, "The record seems to be talking about it all the way north."

"How do you know, Senior Brother Mao?"

Bai Muchen and the others were very surprised. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Mao, who was guarding the library, knew about it.

"It was written by his junior brother, saying that before he inherited the sect, his senior brother had traveled and headed north, and lost news on the way. Fortunately, there was nothing serious about it." Senior Brother Mao said with a sip of wine.

"Is his junior brother called Sidu Zhenjun?" Lan Yue suddenly asked. Because of this sentence, she had read it on Sidu Zhenjun's autobiography.

"Yes." Senior Brother Mao nodded, it was this title.

"Thank you, Uncle Mao." Lan Yue thanked him. Si Du Zhenjun only wrote about his senior brother and did not say his honorary title. She didn't know what the ancestors of Xuantian Sect were called. If it weren't Uncle Mao, this message would have been completely missed by her.

She thought about Si Du Zhenjun's autobiography carefully, and this is the only sentence in the description of the senior brother.

In other words, this Lost Hill is on the north side.

In the north, it is the northern continent after passing through the Monster Beast Mountains, where there is the Mad Wilderness Empire, one of the three empires. After the north, it is the taboo ice field full of space turbulence.

I wonder where this Lost Hill is located?

It seems that at the right time, we will go to the north.

"Senior brother, let's say goodbye first and won't bother you to drink!"

Seeing that Lan Yue didn't need to go in and read the autobiography, Bai Muchen and Senior Brother Mao said goodbye.

Senior Brother Mao, who had enough wine, waved his hand and signaled them to leave quickly and not disturb him to drink.

After drinking another drink, he looked at Lan Yue, who was already riding the big white flying away, squinted his eyes and smiled, muttering to himself: "No wonder those little bastards like her so much, they are a wonderful person."

Lan Yue didn't know that Senior Brother Mao already knew her. Xuantian Sect and the others had already visited her. Senior Sister Wang had to do her own business. Although she was reluctant to let Lan Yue go, she had to say goodbye to Lan Yue reluctantly.

Bai Muchen brought Lan Yue and Shi Zhou to the warehouse of Xuantian Sect.

"I really don't need these things." Lan Yue couldn't help laughing and crying. She really gave Bai Muchen something, not for the sake of reward.

"I know you don't lack good things, but there are not only good things in the warehouse, but also many strange things. Maybe there are those you like." Bai Muchen smiled.

Lan Yue thought about it and found that what she liked was the spirit stone!

The so-called "careful" thing is worse than making a huge pen and she likes her purse to be bulging.

But now her purse is already very bulging, and she doesn't need to play Qiufeng for the time being.

"It's good to go and have a look." Bai Muchen tried his best to persuade.

If Brother Bai is here, he will find that history is so similar. When Bai Muchen first entered the sect, he first swept through Brother Bai's private warehouse and said that he had accepted Miss Murong's great favor and wanted to see if Brother Bai Curry had any of them available.

Now, he directly took Lan Yue into the sect warehouse to sweep the sect.

"Okay, then let's take a look."

It was hard to refuse the kindness, so Lan Yue had to agree.

No need for others to say anything, he would not go into the warehouse and just wait outside.

Bai Muchen accompanied Lan Yue in. The disciples guarding the warehouse had already received the orders of Sect Master Li. When they saw Bai Muchen and Lan Yue came, they let him go.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, Lan Yue took a deep breath.

This is what Xiaohua said, even the air smells of money.

The warehouse is very large, like a large hall.

In the center, boxes of top-quality spirit stones are piled up into a mountain. The spiritual patterns on the box are shining, which is similar to the storage ring. The box looks like a box of spirit stones. In fact, each box can pour out the best spirit stones like mountain.

A top-grade spirit stone can be equivalent to a hundred top-grade spirit stones!

And now these boxes are piled up...

Lan Yue instantly felt that the top-grade spirit stones in her storage ring were no longer fragrant.

Above the four walls around, countless magic weapons float above them, floating up and down, and staggered in an orderly manner.

Some are emitting a slight ray of spirit, some are emitting brilliant brilliance, countless holy weapons, countless immortal weapons, and even several magical weapons!

This is the wealth and wealth of the sect!

Lan Yue sighed secretly, not knowing what their Lingyun Sect warehouse looks like, and are there so many good things?

"Huh?" Bai Muchen suddenly wondered.

Lan Yue turned her head and looked at him, what's wrong?

"Lan Yue, do you think those magical artifacts are shining?"
Chapter completed!