The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile flashed across Xuanyuan's eyes. He couldn't help teasing Yang Xuanzai with a smile: "Tell me, for someone like you who can make good wine without drinking, what will happen to all the good wine you make?" , all of which are advantageous to a friend like me who loves wine. Are you doing something thankless, or are you doing a dowry for her? "

Faced with Xuan Yuan who was a bit of a pushover and was very obedient, Yang Xuanzhi had no reaction at all. There was no expression on his handsome face, his long eyebrows were unmoving, and his phoenix eyes were even more calm. He said calmly: "There is a jar of wine buried under every wild pine tree. You can dig it out yourself. I will go back to the Taoist temple to cook first."

After saying this, Yang Xuanzhi jumped off the huge blue stone with an expressionless face. Although he had not yet reached the realm of Shattered Void, the strength of the Grand Master could not be exceeded. Jumping off the blue stone, he felt light and airy. It fell silently, not picking up any dust.

After landing on the ground, Yang Xuanzhi only raised his head and nodded to Xuanyuan with a faint expression, then turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple on the front mountain without looking back. His style was very crisp and neat, giving people a "cool" look. "Feel. Of course, the more likely scenario is that he is too lazy to pay attention to Xuan Yuan now, so he simply finds an excuse to escape.

"Hey, are you angry? This is really rare. I didn't expect that one day I would be able to make Yang Xuanzhi angry." Sitting on the bluestone with a casual posture, Xuanyuan supported his chin with his right hand, tilting his head and looking at Yang Xuanzhi coldly. The ruthless, devoid of any nostalgia, he could not help but smile and mutter to himself, "But I was just joking~"

Although this joke is not funny at all. However, I have to say that he fully approved and agreed with Yang Xuanzhi's hobby of "sacrifice himself for others" and "willing to make wedding clothes for others". He simply praised Yang Xuanzhi's hobby of making wine but not drinking it himself. !

——Yang Xuanzhi doesn’t have many friends, and even fewer friends who like to drink. Most of the good wine he brewed went into Xuan Yuan’s stomach five years ago, and five years later, the situation seems to be the same.

Yang Xuanzhi's figure in a simple blue and white Taoist robe gradually disappeared from sight. Xuan Yuan no longer sat on the bluestone. He patted the smooth and cold surface of the bluestone with his left hand and moved directly from the cross-legged position. The posture of sitting on the bluestone changed to standing outside the wild pine forest.

Looking up at the wild pine forest in front of him, Xuan Yuan could not help but curl his lips and reveal a faint smile: "Oh, there are thirty-six ancient pines in total, that means there are thirty-six jars of good wine." Shake. He shook his head, with a hint of regret on his brows, and sighed, "It's a pity that these fine wines have only been brewed for five years, so they may not be mellow enough."

This is true, but Xuanyuan has no intention of not digging out the fine wines brewed by Yang Xuanzhi and letting them continue to be buried in the ground for many years. What must be explained here is that Xuanyuan does love wine, but his hobby is drinking, not winemaking like Yang Xunzhi.

This time he returned to this world to find Yang Xuanzhi, originally to celebrate the end of his journey in the main god space. Since it was a happy event and a happy loss, it must be accompanied by fine wine, so even if the vintage of these fine wines may not be enough, But Xuan Yuan couldn't possibly give up drinking them and let them continue to be buried underground for many years - what a waste.

Xuan Yuan strode into the wild pine forest where there were not many pine trees and the size was not large. He also stood in the middle of the pine forest, raised his right foot slightly and stamped on the ground. It was not clear how much strength or skill he used, but the next moment, the soil under the thirty-six wild pine trees shook at the same time.

The fluffy soil covered with pine needles and pine cones under the pine tree surged to both sides as if being stirred by a force invisible to ordinary people. It was like a crack opening to reveal a deep hole, which was buried by Yang Xuanzhi. Under the pine tree, the wine jars sealed with red silk cloth were also exposed. There were thirty-six jars in total, one jar was small and the other was small.

When the thirty-six jars of fine wine were dug out of the soil, Xuan Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile flashed across his face. According to Yang Xuanzhi's habit, he would carve the name of the wine on the wine jars, and the thirty-six jars of newly brewed wines were all strong wines. This was in line with Xuan Yuan's wishes. He just liked to drink it. Strong wine, the rest of the wine is not interesting to drink.

Xuan Yuan swung his broad and elegant sleeves and put his hands behind his back. Suddenly, the thirty-six jars of fine wine that were buried under the pine trees and covered with soil disappeared and disappeared from the exposed mud hole. , and these fine wines were actually collected by Xuan Yuan into the Mustard Seed space for convenience.

When dozens of jars of fine wine were taken away by Xuan Yuan, there were suddenly only earth holes left one after another in the wild pine forest, which looked quite ugly. Therefore, Xuan Yuan lightly stamped his foot again, and the original soil under the pine trees was turned away. A large hole gradually closed up, and the soil surged into the middle, filling up the hole. The ground returned to its original smoothness, as if the cave had never been dug out.

Just when Xuan Yuan came out of the pine forest with the thirty-six jars of fine wine with satisfaction, and was about to follow the path Yang Xuanzhi left to the Taoist temple in front of the mountain to find Yang Xuanzhi to share the fine wine and happy event, something suddenly occurred to him and he couldn't help but pause. He raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Just counting the fine wine that Yang Xuanzhi worked so hard to brew, it seems a bit unauthentic."

You can't just catch someone trying to plunder something, that would be too much.

"Otherwise, I'll also bring out a few jars of good wine to entertain Yang Xuanzhi?" Xuanyuan put his hands behind his back and walked forward calmly, pacing while pondering in his heart, "Speaking of good wine, I seem to have a few jars of very good wine."

Before, Xuanyuan thought that he had no wine on him, but in fact he remembered it wrong.

In his mustard space, there were actually a few jars of Baihua wine given to him by the Baihua Fairy. Because in the world of Mingyue, the underworld was trapped in emotional matters and was not a suitable candidate for drinking and getting drunk together, so Xuanyuan did not invite Mingyue to drink together, and those Baihua wines were naturally left in the mustard space.

Now he remembered that he should also prepare some things for Yang Xuanzhi as a courtesy, and naturally he remembered the Baihua wines that he stuffed in the mustard space. However, after a little hesitation, Xuanyuan's eyebrows were stained with a sigh, and he couldn't help shaking his head, and regretfully gave up this idea.

It's not that he was reluctant to share the Hundred Flowers Brew with Yang Xuanzhi, but firstly, Yang Xuanzhi didn't like wine. Even if the Hundred Flowers Brew was the fairy wine carefully brewed by the Fairy of Flowers, he would not violate his principles to drink it; secondly, the Hundred Flowers Brew was a fairy wine after all, and it was also a fairy wine that had a miraculous effect on the cultivation of immortals.

Hundred Flowers Brew was a strong liquor carefully brewed by the Fairy of Flowers from hundreds of spiritual flowers in the world. Although such fairy wine was not as good as some spiritual materials and treasures that were born and raised, it was also quite precious and was highly praised in the Heavenly Court. With the strength and efficacy of the Hundred Flowers Brew, Yang Xuanzhi, who was only a grandmaster, was afraid that he could not afford it at all.

"Hmm?" Thinking of Yang Xuanzhi's current strength and his tireless pursuit of breaking the void, Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, and his eyebrows showed a bit of enlightenment. He was blinded by a leaf. If he wanted to take out something to give to Yang Xuanzhi, it goes without saying that he would naturally give him something useful and truly liked by him.

Why did Yang Xuanzhi give up the position of the imperial master of the Great Yan Dynasty and go to the deserted and uninhabited Qinghan Mountain to live in seclusion and practice? Of course, it was because he wanted to break through the realm of the Grandmaster, successfully break the void and go to an unknown new world, and then find the possibility of further progress in martial arts.

In Yang Xuanzhi's world, the power they inherited was only martial arts, no cultivation, no immortals, and no gods and Buddhas.

And the highest level that the martial arts inherited in this world can reach is only the Grandmaster. If you want to make further progress in strength, you must break through the realm of the Grandmaster and reach the broken void. Only by breaking the void and going to a brand new world and breaking away from the shackles of this world can you have a chance to make a breakthrough in martial arts.

The situation and settings of this world limited Yang Xuanzhi's strength, trapping him in the realm of the Grandmaster for many years. Five years ago, with Xuanyuan's intervention, Yang Xuanzhi obtained the supreme martial arts secret book "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Jue" in this martial arts world, which contains the secret of breaking the void. After reading this secret book, although Yang Xuanzhi had some epiphany and breakthrough, he was still a long way from breaking the void.

More importantly, even if Yang Xuanzhi successfully broke through the realm of the Grandmaster one day and could break the void to go to a new world, he had no way to determine what the new world he would go to after breaking the void would look like. It all depends on luck.

After breaking the void, Yang Xuanzhi might go to a high-level martial arts world with the future of further advancement in martial arts that he expected, but he might also go to a low-level martial arts world where martial arts are not as advanced as this world, or even to a modern society where martial arts have not been passed down.

As long as he does not master the art of space, he has no way to decide the world he wants to go to by himself, and it all depends on luck. If the world he goes to after breaking the void is worse than this world, and there is no possibility of further advancement in martial arts that Yang Xuanzhi expects, then his breaking the void is meaningless.

"Hmm... it seems possible." As for the question of breaking the void, Xuanyuan thought further and further, and couldn't help but ponder about it in his heart. As a friend of Yang Xuanzhi, he naturally didn't want to see Yang Xuanzhi trying his luck to find the next world after breaking the void, so... maybe he could start from this aspect and help Yang Xuanzhi?

In the green back mountain of Qinghan Mountain, Xuanyuan put his hands behind his back and walked calmly to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. While he was passing through the dense forest in the mountains, he was thinking about the feasibility of this matter in his heart.

For Xuanyuan, it was not difficult to help Yang Xuanzhi. The best way was to choose a suitable world and send Yang Xuanzhi there directly, without him having to break the void.

If Yang Xuanzhi wanted to go to a new world to pursue a higher martial arts, then Xuanyuan knew that there were many worlds suitable for sending Yang Xuanzhi there.