That boy killed Shi Xiusheng's only disciple. You must know that the He family behind He Tian, the treasures and crystals they paid tribute every year were enough for his expenses and training. Now that He Tian is dead, his financial path has also been cut off. Not only that.
, and may also anger the He family for this...
All this is because of that boy!
If he does not avenge this revenge, he will not be a Shi Xiu-sheng!
But now that boy is protected by that old guy Siyuan, so he can't attack him openly.
Shi Xiusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.
…
Half a month has passed.
Ling Xuewei felt that it was almost done, so she planned to go out for a walk.
In half a month, her injuries have fully recovered. In fact, she spent most of her time in space, relying on the spiritual spring to recover quickly. The rest of the time, she spent her time practicing continuously.
In just half a month, Ling Xuewei's stagnant cultivation finally made progress, and the second level barrier began to loosen vaguely. You must know that the outside half month, the space is nearly two years, so it has been a long time.
If there was no such time difference, two years would indeed be a long time, but countless monks have come from these endless years, and it would be normal for it to last five, ten, or even hundreds of years.
Baiyun Canggu, time flies.
For those who cultivate immortality, time will not leave many traces on them. Especially in the God Realm, the life span of most people is more than 500 years old. Even the lowest level of Qi-entraining and body-refining can live to 300 years old.
It is ordinary, let alone a monk who has entered the Xuantian realm or above.
Today, Ling Xuewei has a lifespan of a thousand years, but Ling Xuewei has entered the Xuantian realm at just over 20 years old, which can be said to be very young.
Of course, they cannot be compared with those disciples who grew up in the sect since childhood. Some of them entered the Xuantian realm before they were ten years old. These are the best among the best in the sect, just like Bai Lichen.
I also gradually heard other people say this kind of thing after staying outside for a long time.
The topic has gone too far, let’s come back again.
Ling Xuewei felt that she was just one step away from breaking through, so she started to prepare in the past two days.
"By the way, what is that you buried under the peach tree? It's been so long, it's time to dig it out, right?"
Bai Ze suddenly reminded her.
"Oh, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me!"
Ling Xuewei slapped her head, quickly took the shovel, ran to the peach tree and started digging.
After a while, several wine jars appeared in front of her. She had buried them ten days ago, but they had been in the space for a year or two. She randomly selected a jar and took off the stopper. Suddenly, there was a fresh smell of peach blossom aroma.
The smell of alcohol hit my face.
She felt refreshed, and the two little guys who were walking around in the distance smelled the smell of alcohol and rushed towards her.
"Master Yin Zhu Yin! What does this smell like? It smells so good..."
“We also want to drink from the Lord’s Silver!”
It is rare for the two little guys to enter the space. In the past half month, they have been wandering around outside, and occasionally enter the space to rest. By chance, they happened to meet Ling Xuewei digging the wine jar.
I was immediately overwhelmed by the scent and couldn't walk.
"Whatever you want to drink, you are spiritual beasts, this is not for you to drink."
Ling Xuewei still remembered that six months ago, two little guys accidentally drank the wine she brewed and got drunk for three days and three nights. She was so frightened that she never dared to drink for them again.
As everyone knows, if she doesn't give it to them, they won't drink secretly. The two little ones secretly steal her wine to drink.
"The Lord is stingy!"
"Main silver..."
The two little ones started rolling and coquettishly, and Ling Xuewei was finally defeated without any surprise, "...you can only drink a little."
"yeah……"
Looking at the two little things cheering, Ling Xuewei shook her head helplessly, "It's really..."
Take out the cup and fill it up. The crystal clear and light pink wine comes into view. It is pure in color, has a mellow aroma, and is refreshing and sweet in the mouth, but not too much.
Ling Xuewei nodded with satisfaction, leaving one jar for the two little guys and carrying three jars for herself, "I'm going out for a trip."
After saying this, Ling Xuewei left the space in a flash, changed some clothes casually, and left the yard.
After half a month, she finally stepped out of the yard.
Ling Xuewei's appearance on the road attracted a lot of attention, and some even came to say hello to her. Ling Xuewei looked puzzled, but without thinking too much, she quickly arrived at the inner door.
She took out her disciple pass token, told them the person she was looking for, and then waited outside for them to report.
Inner sect disciples can enter and exit the outer sect at will, but if outer sect disciples want to enter the inner sect, they need to be notified.
"Senior Brother Su is not here, what do you want?"
Soon the person who went to report the news brought the news. After hearing this, Ling Xuewei asked, "Then when will he come back?"
"This... we don't know either."
Looking at the flashing face of the person who made the report, Ling Xuewei understood that she had been rejected. It seemed that Su Yuanzhi had not forgiven her yet.
I wasn’t disappointed, I seemed to have expected it.
"In that case, please trouble me, senior brother, to give this to him. Thank you very much."
Ling Xuewei handed him the wrapped jar, then turned and left.
"What?"
"Since it's for Senior Brother Su, I'll hand it over to you."
The disciple took his things and went to Su Yuanzhi's courtyard again.
"People are gone?"
The person who said he was out was actually sitting in the courtyard. Su Yuanzhi glanced at him, "What is that?"
"The man named Mo Yan asked me to give it to you."
"I know, let's leave it here."
"yes."
After the people left, Su Yuanzhi reached out to untie the outer bag, revealing two wine jars inside. His eyes suddenly lit up.
"Ahem..." Su Yuanzhi immediately straightened his expression and returned to normal again. He opened the cork on the wine jar with an expressionless expression, and a scent of wine accompanied by peach blossoms hit his face.
There was a thud and he couldn't help but swallow.
How long has it been since he tasted this taste?
That boy, all the wine he brews has a special refreshing taste. He can tell if it is made by Ling Xuewei as soon as he smells it. What's even weirder is that he has bought many fine wines from other places, but none of them have Ling Xuewei's.
That kind of glycol.
As for what Ling Xuewei had given him before, Su Yuanzhi drank it all 800 years ago. Even the old man Ji's wine that he loved the most before was no longer interesting to drink.
But it is absolutely impossible for Su Yuanzhi to ask Ling Xuewei!
He has not forgotten how Ling Xuewei and Bai Lichen teamed up to deceive him before!
Su Yuanzhi's eyes fell on the two jars of wine in front of him, "Huh! If you want to rely on this to calm me down, don't even think about it!"
If someone were here, they would definitely make a complaint, but that’s not what you said on your face!
Before saying this, could you wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth?
Su Yuanzhi took out the wine glass, carefully poured a glass, and then took a sip. The entrance was sweet and mellow, with a vague aroma of peach blossoms. The mellowness of the wine and the sweetness of the peach blossoms were perfectly blended together.
In an instant, he seemed to see thousands of peach blossoms blooming in front of him...
