Cultivating immortals is a hard job

After burning incense, Zuo Jin removed the soundproofing ban.

Not only is the smile on his face still there, but it's even brighter than before.

"Brother Taoist, if you have thought about it, you can use this talisman to contact Zuo."

While speaking, Zuo Jin already handed out a transmission talisman.

Mo Xun controlled the avatar to accept it and nodded lightly.

"In that case, I won't waste Brother Dao's time. Tomorrow Zuo will go to visit in person to discuss the specific details of cooperation."

"Farewell!"

The incarnation cupped his hands and pretended to leave.

Just when he passed the unconscious Xing Rong and the one-eyed dragon, he flicked his fingers and threw two fireballs.

In an instant, the two of them were enveloped in fire.

Perhaps because of the pain, the two people who had fainted immediately woke up and started struggling heart-breakingly.

Xing Rong is better, after all, he is an alchemy monk.

This kind of pill-forming fire couldn't kill him at all.

Mo Xun controlled the avatar, followed by several more wind blades flying out.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Xing Rong's body was chopped into several pieces. The remaining body was covered with flames and scattered messily on the ground.

The soul that had just escaped was also held in the hand of the incarnation.

With a pinch, it was completely destroyed!

The one-eyed dragon, however, only stood in the firelight for a moment before completely turning into two pieces of flying ashes.

Mo Xun's sudden and painful attack did not move Zuo Jin, but Gu Yan who followed behind him looked a little ugly.

I couldn't help but feel deeply fearful of the old man in a bamboo hat in front of me.

One is in the early stage of forming a core, the other is in a perfect foundation, and it’s just gone!

Mo Xun didn't stop and went straight out of the room.

Just when he turned around, he glanced at the pale Gu Yan from the corner of his eye.

Even though half a glass of wine is said to be incredibly effective in dispelling evil spirits, sooner or later some people will pay attention and come to your door.

But this incident ultimately happened because of Gu Yan.

Not killing this person would be an open policy.

As for Baiquanmen, after destroying his store, there is no need for it to continue to exist.

Returning to Tiankui Restaurant, the formation has been fully activated.

As soon as Mo Xun sensed it, he noticed that the formation was showing signs of being attacked.

It seems that the previous move was a bit of an attempt to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

It was only because his talks at Baiquanmen went smoothly that the people behind him didn't make a big fuss.

As for the attack formation, it can probably only be regarded as a trial.

Mo Xun dodged and passed through the formation barrier.

The wine shop was still in a mess after being smashed. Soon, he found Bai Ze and Qian Siniang in the secret room.

The two seemed to be playing around, and the little girl giggled.

What surprised Mo Xun was that this woman didn't take advantage of his absence to do anything extraordinary.

Could it be that he had thought wrong before? There was no relationship between the other party and Zuo Jin.

But then he shook his head and denied this guess.

"Uncle, you are back!"

Mo Xun smiled and patted the little girl's head out of habit.

"Who else has been here since I left?"

Bai Ze shook his head.

"No one is coming! After I activated the formation, I hid here with Sister Qian."

Mo Xunrao glanced at Qian Siniang thoughtfully. The two looked at each other. Qian Siniang, as usual, shyly dodged away.

A pair of delicate fingers kept rubbing the skirt of his clothes, looking quite nervous.

From the base of the ears to the neck, it seemed to be stained with a layer of red frost.

If you don't know why, you will probably think that this is a timid and extremely quiet woman.

There was no trace of artificiality in the expression he showed.

Then, Mo Xun cast his eyes on Qian Siniang's injured shoulder and took out a jade bottle from the storage bag.

"You have no cultivation and cannot take the healing medicine directly. After soaking the elixir in water, you only need to drink the medicine every four hours. After three days, you should be fine."

Qian Siniang tremblingly took the jade bottle.

"Thank you, senior!"

Mo Xun smiled and told them to clean up the shop first and temporarily close the shop for two days before returning to his secret practice room.

According to the agreement reached with Zuo Jin, he came to provide the wine recipe in exchange for a share.

However, to seek skin from a tiger, you must make some preparations in advance.

Naturally, the things in the wine recipe need to be modified.

The next day, Zuo Jin arrived as promised.

But after seeing the wine recipe that Mo Xun took out, he frowned deeply.

"Brother Taoist, I wonder what the wine flavor in it is?"

The person who received Zuo Jin was still the incarnation.

Under the bamboo hat, the avatar smiled slightly.

"Of course it's the elixir that I configured. It's just that the configuration process is extremely cumbersome and I can't write it in."

In an instant, Zuo Jin understood the meaning of these words.

Between the brows, a hint of gloom briefly appeared.

In fact, this situation was somewhat expected by Zuo Jin.

The potential value of half a glass of wine can be predicted by an individual.

It is impossible for people to hand over the prescription just based on his promise.

Zuo Jin pretended to be puzzled and asked: "According to Brother Dao, how should we solve this drinking problem?"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zuo, since I'm cooperating with you in this business, it's only to make money. Let's do this. You first start to find someone to make wine and open up the market. How much wine will be needed by then? If I work harder, I will definitely provide you with enough. , after it stabilizes, I will deliver the next batch of wine if you send me your share every month.”

Zuo Jin secretly cursed the old fox in his heart, but on the surface, he could only agree with a smile.

But in this way, the production of half a glass of wine is almost in the hands of Tiankui Winery.

You can only brew as much as others want you to brew.

And based on the amount of sake, it's easy to calculate how much was sold.

Even if you want to fool around with this, there is no chance.

"Haha... Then there's Brother Lao Dao!"

Zuo Jin left with an extremely depressed mood.

Mo Xun's move disrupted all his plans.

The point is, there's nothing he can do.

If the sect is told about the cooperation between the two, and the Supreme Elder is asked to take action, maybe the Purple Saint Lord can be forced to surrender and obediently hand over the complete wine recipe.

But in that case, the half glass of wine would become the sect's, so what does it have to do with him?

And as a Nascent Soul cultivator, I have never seen someone go out alone for such a thing.

Zuo Jin smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that as a casual cultivator, the Purple Saint Heavenly Lord must have his own life-saving means if he could cultivate to this level.

Judging from the killing of Xing Rong yesterday, this person's ruthlessness is incomparable to that of ordinary people.

If there is no foolproof plan, it is best not to make random calculations yet.

Otherwise, once it is angered, it may not end well.

While Zuo Jin was deep in thought, Mo Xun had already left the wine shop in disguise.