"A miracle happened?" Zhao Fan looked at Ling Xiao blankly.

The latter said with a smile on his lips: "However, the chance of triggering it is very slim, but once it is triggered, even Mr. Zhao will not be indifferent to the miracle brought by it."

"Is there such a thing as Longyue Wine?" Zhao Fan said in great surprise: "I think I'm pretty lucky, but we'll have to wait and see. If a miracle is triggered, it's not as mysterious as you said, and I will make it up to you.

A wounded young heart.”

"Chi..."

Ling Xiao was immediately amused. The little expression on that plain face was something she had never seen before. It made people want to laugh, and at the same time, the more she looked at it, the more evil she seemed to be to kill women.

"elder brother!"

Ning Xiyu rolled her eyes at Zhao Fan, "Pay attention to your image."

"Okay, okay, my sister is the oldest." Zhao Fan's face changed in a second, becoming extremely serious.

Ling Xiao was made to laugh again.

Ning Xiyu muttered in her heart, "Sister Ling is so funny..."

However, she had forgotten that when she reunited with Zhao Fan after several years in the human world, it was even more exaggerated than this. At that time, Zhao Fan's casual actions gave her an incomparable sense of security and happiness.

The smile never faded till night, his clothes were crooked, rice grains were stained on his food, stones were kicked when he walked... In short, any movement made her laugh like a little fool.

Soon after.

The proprietress Chen Liu personally carried ten jars of Longyue wine to the private room. Not only that, she also had a bunch of complicated tools in her hands. Zhao Fan couldn't imagine what they were used for after looking at them.

"Mr. Zhao, I will prepare wine for you, the deputy sect leader and this girl."

After she finished speaking, she took a deep breath, her eyes exuded an aura that dominated all living beings, and then she devoted herself to stacking the wine.

The next moment, the lady boss in Zhao Fan's sight moved so fast that she left afterimages in the void. She first unsealed a jar of Longyue Wine, and using Yuan Li as a guide, she divided it into three equal parts and introduced them into different ones.

In the tool, shake, push, pull, turn, and then melt two of the parts together to continue the operation. At the same time, the other hand does not stop the third part.

Then divide the third portion into nine equal parts, put in other tools and let it sit for a while, and then perform different operations on each.

The whole process of stacking wine lasted for nearly half a stick of incense, but it was completed in one go.

According to Zhao Fan's statistics, there are a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps taken by the proprietress in this half-stick incense, not one step too many, not too many steps, stuck within ten thousand.

Immediately.

All the misty moon wine that has gone through different operations after being separated flows back into the jar.

The landlady wiped her sweat tiredly and said, "This is a perfect stack of wine for all three of you. Please enjoy it."

Then she exited the private room and closed the door.

"One thing that's missing all the time?"

Zhao Fan looked at Ling Xiao with confusion.

"Um."

Ling Xiao introduced him: "The art of stacking wine can be divided into five types, one for every ten, one for every hundred, one for every thousand, and one for every thousand."

"Are there only four?" Ning Xiyu asked.

"There is another one, called the Longyue Guiyi Style." Ling Xiao recalled: "This is also the reason why the name of Longyue Wine was passed down to the Yuan Dynasty. Unfortunately, the Longyue Guiyi Style has been lost long ago and was passed down.

The chance of triggering a miracle by stacking the Longyue Wine in this way is 100%.

One out of a hundred is a sure hit. As for Chen Liu’s mastery of the rare technique, in the entire Fengchu State, there is only one person besides her who can do it. Although she knows the technique, the required precision is too difficult. In the process of stacking the wine

If there is a mistake in one step, it means that the wine stacking has failed."

"So, the more steps you take, the greater the chance of triggering a miracle?"

"Yes, but even if there is a Wan Que Yi style, the possibility is only one in ten thousand. As for the lowest level of the Ten Que Yi style, I am afraid that all the creatures in the Yuan world have drank Long Moon wine, and I am afraid that only a few of them have triggered the miracle.

.”

Zhao Fan gave a thumbs up in shock, and then said impatiently: "It's strange. At first, before stacking the wine, when the wine jar was unsealed, there was no aroma of wine at all, as if the jar was filled with boiled water, and after stacking the wine

Finally, as time went by, the hazy aroma became more and more intense."

"That's why we need to stack the wine."

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Those sold on the street cannot be said to be fake, but even if the quality is as good as Qi Yunxuan's, the wine sellers can only make a perfect stack of wine, and they won't work too hard."

"Would you like to drink it now?" Zhao Fan smelled the aroma gradually filling the air.

"wait."

Ling Xiao slowly closed his eyes and said like an experienced driver: "When you smell the aroma of wine and a hazy moon appears in your consciousness, you can drink it."

Zhao Fan's heart was itching with anxiety, and Ning Xiyu also stared at the wine jar expectantly.

finally.

When the aroma of wine penetrated the noses of Zhao Fan and Ning Xiyu, and a hazy moon appeared in their consciousness, the two of them could no longer remain calm. They stretched out one hand and grabbed the wine jar at the same time, and began to pour into the cups.

With it, he was full of Ling Xiao again.

"Miracle, miracle!"

Zhao Fan eagerly picked up the wine glass, touched it with Ning Xiyu and Ling Xiao, then brought it to his mouth and drank it in one gulp!

The Longyue Wine, which has gone through nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, makes Zhao Fan's tongue feel as if it is being slapped by waves of nectar in the desert, and then flows into his stomach, with that refreshing feeling.

The feeling became deeper, both body and soul were immersed in a wonderful feeling, and in the consciousness, the hazy moon remained forever.

First cup.

Drink up.

Zhao Fan opened his eyes and said with an extremely intoxicated expression: "It is indeed one of the famous wines in Yuanjie. Of course, the premise is that the boss lady's memory of stacking wine is praised."

However, the particularly mysterious miracle in Ling Xiao's mouth was not triggered.

It doesn't matter, since I only drank less than a tenth of a jar, it's too early to draw a conclusion now.

Just when Zhao Fan picked up the wine jar and was about to pour himself a second glass, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Ning Xiyu beside him seemed to be different, so he turned to look at her.

Ning Xiyu stood up unconsciously, grabbing the void with both hands, as if she was hugging something.

Is it possible to get drunk after just one drink?

Impossible, Longyue wine is relatively mild and not strong at all!

Just when Zhao Fan was about to call out to Ning Xiyu, a hand grabbed his shoulder, and Ling Xiao's voice came into his ear, "Mr. Zhao, don't disturb her."

"Oh?" Zhao Fan suddenly seemed to realize something, and responded in disbelief: "Could it be that Xiyu triggered that so-called miracle?"

"right."

Ling Xiao looked at Ning Xiyu who was hugging the void, and she said with an envious look: "In the past, the Longyue wine sent to the sect was made by Chen Liuwanque, but the sect leader sister and I are like this

Miracles cannot be obtained when asked for. And she... the first time she drank it, even the first sip, it was triggered. It was true as rumored, for those who are destined to be associated with Longyue Wine, just one drop is enough, but for those who are not destined, one pool is useless!

"

"Ahem, little sister, there should be no need to hold back now." Zhao Fan asked curiously: "What exactly is a miracle? What benefits can it bring? Please tell me about it."

At the same time, Ning Xiyu's movements seemed to have hugged her, and she was pulling her back into her arms, groping for the nothingness with her chin.

"Gong method, "Long Menstruation", and supporting secret methods."

Ling Xiao lightly opened her red lips and said with a sigh: "There are different opinions on the rating of menstruation. After all, there are too few that trigger miracles. Whatever is obtained, it is hidden, even if it is made public,

In the end, he was also found to have died unexpectedly, and there was no time to confirm."

""Menstruation"?"

Zhao Fan pondered for a moment, searching for inheritance information with his mind, but there was no relevant record.

"It is said that the founder of Longyue Wine was a heaven-level saint from a long, long time ago. As for the name, there is no way to verify it." Ling Xiao slowly introduced: "The recipe of Longyue Wine was also from that time.

Found in an unnamed tomb within Fengchu Prefecture, it has been covered in dust for countless eras. It’s true.

What is making Longyue Wine famous is a rumor. There is a common man with mediocre qualifications. In just ten thousand years, he has stepped into the heavenly realm and achieved the name of a saint. When he was discussing Taoism with his friends, he said

During the mortal period, Longyue Wine gave him a great opportunity... and just like that, Longyue Wine became widely spread."

"Which saint is that who stepped from the mortal world to the heavenly realm within ten thousand years?" Zhao Fan glanced at Ning Xiyu, his eyes filled with brilliance.

"Venerable Zhiyue." Ling Xiao said four words.

"Venerable Zhiyue?"

After Zhao Fan heard the words, he stirred up the inheritance message, and then, records about this heaven-level saint emerged in his consciousness.

Venerable Zhiyue was a casual cultivator, but within ten thousand years, he broke through the barrier of the heavenly realm and died. Before his death, he was at the peak of the early heavenly realm.

In one short sentence, the life of that heaven-level saint was summarized.

"Is this the end? It's a bit too perfunctory." Zhao Fan touched the wine glass depressedly.

However, it is right to think about it. He has not even entered the middle stage of Heaven Rank, and has not caused a big storm, so he has endorsed Longyue Wine. It is normal to have few descriptions. If the inheritance message left by the Beast God for the heir is comprehensive, even if

Not being besieged by many saints, I would be so tired that I would vomit blood and die...
To be continued...