Chapter 489: Boil the wine and ask the sword (2/2)

At this moment, a faint fragrance came.

”The sword can be cooked!”

The host of the rally, Tu Yongqing, clapped his hands and laughed, ”Everyone, the wine I brought this time is nothing unusual. It's just a 120-year-old'Drunk Mountain Sea' from Fuliuyu! But it's cooked in it. The fragments of the ancient sword are a bit strange. Come here, let’s see the old rules and see who can taste the middle three flavors and become today’s'sword master'!”

Tu Yongqing held three rows of jasper wine bottles and divided the amber-colored ”drunk mountains and seas” thick like honey, and many aristocratic children took them carefully, squinting their eyes, shaking their heads, and savoring them intently.

”This wine has a slightly more melancholy meaning than the usual'drunk mountains and seas'. When it is tasted carefully, it is somewhat similar to the mood of the'heartbroken sword school' in the ancient repair world 48,000 years ago. I guess, this The fragments of the ancient sword came from 49,000 years ago, Heartbroken Sword Sect!”

”I don't agree with Dongmen brother's point of view. You only tasted melancholy, but I was in melancholy and felt a weak killing intent. I think this ancient sword fragment should be from 47,000 years ago. The assassin organization called the'Bloodstab' may even be the leader of this organization, and is also the handwriting of the ancient swordsmith, the old man of the bloodstab!”

”The views of both of you are very reasonable, but in my opinion...”

Many children from aristocratic families have expressed their opinions, without giving up.

The host, Tu Yongqing, has the demeanor of a handsome young man. He didn't despise Li Yao just because he didn't speak. He also held a cup of ”Drunk Mountain and Sea” in both hands and said with a smile: ”Brother Li, since this is what we are' ”Boiled Sword Collection”, how can there be no Boiled Sword?”

”Our rule is that at every meeting, the host must bring a good wine and a fragment of an ancient sword to come, cook the ancient sword with good wine, and when the sword is integrated into the good wine, it is up to everyone to evaluate and see who can guess this. The origin of the fragments of ancient swords, whoever guessed it is closest to the facts, is the'sword master' of this gathering, and he will be the host next time.”

”Brother Li, please.”

Li Yao blinked and took the wine glass suspiciously.

Putting the fragments of ancient sword in wine, you can cook the ”sword intent”, and even by tasting the wine, you can feel the origin of the fragments of ancient sword?

What kind of refining technique is this, too exaggerated!

Li Yao took a sip. The wine was really good. The psychic energy contained in it was very abundant. Besides, he didn't even feel the melancholy and the faint murderous aura.

Tu Yongqing smiled slightly and said, ”Even if Brother Li speaks freely, it doesn't matter if you guess wrong. In fact, asking the sword with wine is a very profound and mysterious power. Not many people in our cultivation world can touch the fur. We These people are just guessing and arty!”

”Is there really such a magical power?” Li Yao's eyes sparkled, and he also became interested. If he could really comprehend the sword intent of the ancient sword by boiling the sword, such a magical power is indeed worth studying.

”Of course there is.”

Tu Yongqing's expression became solemn and serious, and he said seriously, ”This is a mysterious and mysterious ancient supernatural power. It comes from the ancient cultivation world 40,000 years ago. An extremely powerful refining sect, the Bailianzong, is not the one of the Bailianzong. The secret to pass on!”

”With this kind of magical powers, you can cultivate perception to the greatest extent, allowing the refiner to experience the highest realm of the integration of spirits and magical treasures in a trance that seems to be drunk and not drunk!”

Li Yao coughed loudly, his face flushed, and ”Drunk Mountains and Seas” were scattered all over his body.

”It's too much wine.”

The corner of Li Yao's eyes twitched and his expression was weird. ”But I have never heard of such a mysterious supernatural power. I really can't produce it. Please forgive me, Brother Tu.”

He wanted to leave, and continued: ”Brother Tu, I have benefited a lot from listening to you just now, but I also have some small things. I have to take a step first. Let's meet you again on the sword of the empty mountain!”

Tu Yongqing was taken aback, and glanced at Long Yunxin and Xie An’an. Some were not sure about the relationship between Li Yao and the two, but still smiled: ”Brother Li, our small wine cooking collection has always had three links. The first is theoretical exchange. The second is to cook the wine and ask the sword, and the third is the actual operation. After all, the master craftsman said that the sky is full of flowers, and it will eventually fall into one of his hands!”

”Since Brother Li is a craftsman in the armored division, his hands must be very different. Why don't you wait for a while and let everyone talk to each other before leaving?”

”We are not going to fight, we just prepared some broken swords, we repair and polish them, and it's a game.”

”On the Kongshan Lunjian, the first round is also a magic weapon repair. Just let us warm up a few days in advance, hahahaha!”

Li Yao really had something trivial. Listening to Tu Yongqing's words, his eyes lit up and he sat down again, slowly moving his muscles and bones through the ugly gray gloves.

He likes the skill of competition, he likes it the most. After practicing alone for a month and a half, he has long been suffocating. It is good to be able to fight against a master and loosen his muscles and bones.

”Sister Long, wait. Senior Brother Li Yao is really a hidden master. The theory is not his strong point. The ”Boiled Wine Asking the Sword” comes from the Bailianzong and is only circulated in the refining family. He doesn't understand the mysterious powers and it's normal, but if you really start your hands, it will definitely open your eyes!” Xie An'an secretly looked at Li Yao and said to Long Yun seriously.

After a while, everyone finished the ancient sword, but it was Luo Dong from Dongming Luo's family who guessed the closest. He became the ”sword master” this time. After a while, Tu Yongqing took everyone to the sword bamboo forest, a clear place. By the bottom of the pond.

By the pond, there were already more than twenty rusty war knives and giant swords that were smashed everywhere.

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The chapter name of the previous chapter was wrong, it should be ”Boiled Sword Collection”, but the chapter name cannot be changed as a result, which is really painful.