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Lei Changmei's face darkened, "Mrs. Bu Yao, the day before yesterday you came to my Wuleimen main hall to accuse me, Lei Mou has already patiently explained it to you.

Miss Peiyu has disappeared, and we don’t know her whereabouts. Lei Mou can swear to his inner demons that you won’t keep nagging about this.

For the sake of the face of High Priest Gu, I don’t care about you, a junior like you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don’t blame me for being rude! Go down. "

He didn't let Mrs. Bu Yao say any more, and swung out his right palm, a hurricane swept up Mrs. Bu Yao and pushed her off the ring.

On the stone platform, Fairy Liusu sat there blankly. Her consciousness had just been controlled and she seemed to have not recovered yet.

The other two monks at Guimeng Villa, Lei Chuqi and Lei Chuping, were both men, and it was not convenient for them to step forward to help them.

Fairy Tassel suddenly covered her face and cried, "Grandpa, you are too partial! You are too partial! Sure enough, a woman with a good face takes advantage of everything..."

It turns out that the white light on Mrs. Buyao's forehead just now was a magic weapon called the "Mirror of Reverse Scale".

The Anti-Scale Mirror is one of the four treasures that the old priest carries with him, and it is also his most cherished treasure.

The Miao people are good at playing poison, and their methods are various and difficult to guard against. The reverse scale mirror is an artifact used to prevent people from being poisoned. Once activated, the poison will fly back and bounce back.

Just now, Fairy Tassel used the Magic Golden Silkworm to emit a dazzling divine light. At the critical moment, Madam Bu Yao used the Anti-Scale Mirror. The divine light reflected, and she took the opportunity to counterattack the opponent with the Puppet Silk Gu.

The old priest actually forgave Bu Yao before he died, but due to the clan rules, he could not forgive Bu Yao, so he gave the Inverse Scale Mirror to High Priest Gu. When Mrs. Bu Yao comes out of the cold spring in the future, he will make her the Caidie Cave Cave. Lord, and passed the precious mirror to her.

In terms of real magical power, Fairy Tassel was already better than her sister who had been imprisoned for two hundred years, but she lost to her grandfather's magic weapon. She couldn't help but cry bitterly and cursed her grandfather for being partial!

Lei Changmei interrupted, "Fairy Liusu, you have already lost the first game, so prepare for the second game."

Fairy Tassel finally calmed down, wiped her tears, rolled up her hair, and stood up.

"For the second game, please send people from Caidi Cave first, and then Guimeng Villa will join the fight."

Mrs. Buyao came to Zi. The first thing she did was to find the murderer of her daughter. The second thing was to follow the orders of the high priest Gu and seize the Immortal Island Order.

She was about to ask the murderer of her daughter, but was interrupted, feeling very unhappy.

Lei Changmei called twice, but Mrs. Bu Yao ignored her.

Lei Changmei said coldly, "Caidie Cave, if we don't send anyone in the second game, it will be regarded as giving up. Then I can directly declare that Guimeng Villa has won the second game."

Mrs. Bu Yao had no choice but to cheer up and said, "Huang Yun, you can go to the second game."

"I obey, Master!" Huang Yun took a step forward.

The competition between Caidi Cave and Guimeng Villa is quite interesting. Both sides are in the late stage of Golden Elixir, one is in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, and the other is in the early stage of Golden Elixir.

Candidate sects can respond to the challenge from behind. If the upper Sis fights against the middle Sis, the middle Sis faces the lower Sis, and the lower Sis faces the upper Sis, then one loses and wins two. Guimeng Villa is almost guaranteed to win. This is also the reason for each The reason why families fight to be the candidate sect.

However, Fairy Liusu didn't think so. She knew that her sister's magical powers were so great that none of the Lei brothers could match her. If the formation was set up like this, the leaders of both sides would each win one game. The outcome would depend on the third game, and there would be many variables. .

Fairy Liusu thought that her skills had improved and her sister had been in solitary confinement for two hundred years, so she was definitely no match. As long as she defeated Mrs. Buyao, the whole competition would be a sure thing.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Buyao actually won, and the situation was suddenly extremely unfavorable for Guimeng Villa.

Mrs. Liusu said, "Lei Chuping, you go out to fight."

This was also a helpless move. She could only send her weaker brother to fight Huang Yun, and let her brother in the middle stage of Jindan fight against her junior sister Jinse, hoping to win both games in order to regain the situation.

Both sides walked to the middle of the ring, clasped their fists and saluted, and then each used their unique skills to fight together.

The two were of equal strength and soon got into a fight.

It was already noon, footsteps sounded softly, and someone hurriedly came over and sat down next to Lang Zilin. It was Huo Qingyuan who was back.

"Thank you for your hard work, junior brother." Lang Huan turned around and asked, "How did things go?"

Huo Qingyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's done."

While speaking, he returned a jade talisman to Lang Huan, which was Lang Huan's owner's token, and then handed him a storage bag.

Lang Huan put away the token and took out two gourds from the storage bag.

These two gourds are generally the same. They are only about the size of a palm, but their color is yellow and old, giving them an antique feel.

Lang Huan handed a gourd to Shi Feng, "Fellow Taoist Shi, let me test you. Do you know what material this gourd is made of?"

Shi Feng gently stroked the gourd with his fingers and said after a moment, "This is cypress wood, also known as Ju Ling wood. It can lock the medicinal power of spiritual energy. The older it is, the stronger the effect. This gourd is probably a thousand or two thousand years old, so it is rare." ah."

Lang Huan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from fellow Taoist Shi! The cypress wood is indeed rare, but compared with the things in the gourd, it's not worth mentioning. Fellow Taoist Shi, I'll give this to you."

Shi Feng was stunned and asked, "Master Lang, what is this gourd filled with?"

Lang Zilin smiled and said, "Of course the gourd is filled with wine. Brother Shi, don't you like drinking the most?"

Wei Peng laughed beside him and said, "My master does like good wine, but the wine in this gourd is too little, not even three ounces."

Lang Huan praised, "Wei Dao has a good eye. The gourd in your master's hand contains exactly two taels of wine, while the pot in my hand only contains one tael."

Shi Feng asked in surprise, "Master Lang, does this wine have some origin?"

Lang Huan stroked his beard and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Shi, our Fengwu Villa is a small sect, and its strength is far from that of the big sects in Qinzhong.

But when it comes to the length of inheritance, our Fengwu Villa is more than 10,000 years old, but few in Qinzhong Continent can match ours.

Alas, it's a pity that we, the descendants of our ancestors, have not lived up to expectations. All the gadgets of our ancestors were lost, and only a few things have been preserved to this day, such as this wine recipe.

This wine is called Qifeng Wine, which is said to be a phoenix. It is the king's melon selling melons, selling and boasting. In fact, it is seven kinds of spiritual birds, such as peacocks, golden eagles, etc., take their essence and blood, mix them with old wine, and make this pot. Qifeng wine..."

Wei Peng couldn't help but said, "How come it's only a few taels of spiritual bird essence and blood? Even if I kill a chicken, I'll get more than this amount of blood."

Shi Feng shouted, "Little Fatty, what do you know! Fengwu Villa's Seven Phoenix Wine is the best in the world, how can it be obtained so easily."

Lang Huan smiled and said, "Of course, these spiritual birds need a certain amount of time..."

Lang Huan did not go into details. In fact, the requirements for the grades of these seven kinds of spiritual birds are quite high, and their essence and blood must be repeatedly condensed.

"...In the past six or seven hundred years, our Zhuangzi has not been able to tame any spiritual birds as before, so we can only get these three taels of spiritual wine."

Wei Peng's eyes widened, "What, it took more than six hundred years to brew three liang of wine?"

"Exactly." Lang Huan nodded, "This wine is extremely powerful. It can regenerate the base of bacon and replenish vitality. After drinking it, it can last for twenty years of hard work.

In addition, Seven Phoenix Wine does not have any physical requirements for monks. No matter what kind of skill you have, what kind of skills you practice, whether it is spiritual practice or demonic practice, it can improve your skills.

Fellow Daoist Shi, you drink two liang of these three taels, and I drink one tael. Don’t think it’s too little! "

"Master Lang, how can Shi afford such a precious thing!" Shi Feng hurriedly handed the gourd back to Lang Huan.

Lang Huan stretched out his hand to block it, "Fellow Taoist Shi, you are welcome. You were injured last night, and this Qifeng wine will be of great benefit to you..."

"Master Lang, you healed me last night and your vitality was severely damaged. This wine is supposed to nourish you. I just have a different kind of Qi in my Dantian. I can expel it and I'll be fine."