Chapter 1764 Iced Sandalwood Jade

"about there!"

Yun Xiao, who had been sensing the changes in the ice, didn't care about the strange expressions of the people watching. After about half a stick of incense passed, a low murmur came out of his mouth.

Crack!

I saw Yun Xiao stretching out his hand, poking lightly in the frozen solid ice, an invisible force stretched out, and the few onlookers could clearly see that there was an extra small hole under the solid ice. Hole.

Moreover, this small hole seemed to have a kind of spirituality, constantly moving upwards, and within a moment, it had arrived under the bloody place inside.

At the same time, Yun Xiao had already placed a jade pot under the solid ice, and the opened mouth of the pot was just facing the hole of the solid ice, as if waiting for something.

huh huh...

After about a few breaths, there was only a soft sound coming from the solid ice, followed by a stream of dark red water, which passed through the small hole and slowly flowed into the jade pot below.

The dark red water didn't look like ordinary wine, but more like a kind of thick rice porridge. It flowed very slowly, but in the eyes of the few onlookers, they were already stunned.

"It turns out that the real holy wine is that inconspicuous table case!"

At this time, several people had realized something, and Meng Zhidao, who was seriously injured, even expressed emotion, with a trace of annoyance and regret.

Just now, Meng Zhidao thought that the wine jar contained holy wine, so he did not hesitate to offend Suo Sima Nanfeng of the Emperor's Palace, and was finally seriously injured by the latter. Now it seems that it is really not worth it.

But the matter has come to this point, no amount of regret is useless, including Ma Nanfeng, they can only watch the dark red viscous water continuously flow into the jade pot, and it is impossible for them to take any action.

It is extremely regrettable in their hearts that until now, they still don't know what kind of fine wine the table table turned into, and whether it has reached the real holy level.

It's a pity that Yun Xiao didn't say a word, and Ma Nanfeng didn't want to ask questions. After all, the two of them had had an unpleasant quarrel before. What can I do if I kill him with one sword?

"That...brother Yunxiao, may I ask if that is really holy wine?"

Ma Nanfeng didn't dare to ask questions first, Meng Zhidao also had scruples and dared not speak, but Lu Ye who was not far away had no scruples and directly asked loudly, with a touch of curiosity in his voice.

Lu Ye knew that with his own cultivation skills, he should not have the chance to drink a sip of the holy wine, but if he could know the name of the holy wine, or its efficacy, it might be the capital to brag to those friends in the future. This opportunity cannot be missed.

At this moment, Lu Ye really had a deep sense of pride in his heart. Fortunately, he knew a hero with his eyesight, and he chatted with Yun Xiao as soon as he came, and he also called him a brother. This is how he feels superior at this moment.

To be honest, when he was talking to Yun Xiao just now, Lu Ye didn't know the details of this young man at all, but he didn't expect that this young man was so monstrous, he was simply unworthy of appearance.

"This thing is indeed a holy wine!"

Hearing Lu Ye's loud voice, Yun Xiao was quite happy, raised his head and nodded first, and then as his voice fell, the dark red wine in the ice finally dropped the last drop.

"The name of this wine is 'Ice Sandalwood Jade Syrup'. It has a strong cold attribute. It is very effective for some cold attribute cultivators, but if some fire attribute cultivators drink it, tsk tsk..."

Yun Xiao first explained the ins and outs of the so-called ice sandalwood jade paste, and then glanced at Ma Nanfeng intentionally or unintentionally.

As soon as this remark came out, a trace of fear flashed across the flushed face of the Master Suosi of the Imperial Palace, secretly thinking that it was fortunate that he had not found the real holy wine ice sandalwood syrup first, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

With the strength of Ma Nanfeng at the peak of the Heaven Realm, if it is just some heavenly wine, even if it is a high-level ice-cold wine, he can forcibly suppress it after drinking it, after all, he has a strong fire attribute.

But when this kind of ice-cold wine reached the level of the holy rank, Ma Nanfeng was not absolutely sure, especially after he was hit by the alcohol smell in the wine jar and lost his ability to move. The wine gave birth to a hint of fear.

Even a trace of holy-rank wine can shock him to the ground, let alone drink holy-rank fine wine with diametrically opposite attributes.

Ma Nanfeng had reason to believe that if he drank that cold wine of the holy rank into his stomach without knowing it, his fate would be ten times more miserable than it is now.

From this point of view, Yun Xiao might have saved his life by throwing the wine jar to Ma Nanfeng just now. Figured it out.

What Ma Nanfeng didn't know was that Yun Xiao didn't think like that at all. Firstly, he was reluctant to part with holy wine, and secondly, a guy at the peak of the Heavenly Realm couldn't meet the qualifications to make him scruple.

Even if he didn't rely on the holy wine or the smell of the holy wine, Yun Xiao was absolutely sure to kill Ma Nanfeng, but now he has more important things to do, and he doesn't want to waste time here.

"Haha, Brother Yunxiao, congratulations on becoming the champion of this Drunken Immortal Conference!"

Lu Ye was in a good mood, and at this moment he didn't care about the identity of the director of the Ma Nanfeng Emperor's Palace. He only heard a loud laugh from him, which made the two people who were lying on the ground feel complicated.

The Drunken Immortal Conference at the Drunken Immortal Restaurant is held once a year, attracting countless drunkards to attend, even Sima Nanfeng, who is in the Imperial Palace, is no exception.

But they never thought that this time, at the Drunken Immortal Conference where it is said that there will be holy wine, the person who laughs at the end is actually a brat who has just learned his name.

"Yun Xiao? Yun Xiao? Where did this guy come from?"

Whether it's Ma Nanfeng or Meng Zhidao, they stared at the rough-clothed boy for a moment, watching him slowly put the wine pot back into his waist, full of doubts in his heart.

Until this moment, the two of them have not sensed Yunxiao's true cultivation, but just this skill of distinguishing wine has aroused their great interest. We must find out the details of this young man.

Especially Ma Nanfeng, in addition to doubts, he was more angry and murderous. He was used to domineering in the position of the emperor's palace, but no one had ever dared to offend him like this.

This young man's ability to distinguish wine is certainly strong, and his methods are quite strange, but in Ma Nanfeng's view, those are just tricks. When it comes to real fights, this young man must be an embroidered pillow with a strong outside and a weak one. one strike.

At this moment, Yun Xiao was not in the mood to take care of Ma Nanfeng. Seeing that he had put away the ice sandalwood paste, he turned his gaze to the depths of the Drunken Palace, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Huh? Nobody?"

However, after dozens of breaths passed, Yun Xiao couldn't help feeling disappointed when he still couldn't sense any movement. This was quite different from what he had thought in his heart before.

Originally, Yun Xiao thought that after he found the holy wine in the Drunken Palace, the big man behind the drunk fairy restaurant would take the initiative to meet him, but now it seems that it may be his own wishful thinking.

With the soul power of Yun Xiao's half-step holy rank, he couldn't sense the existence of other people in the Drunken Palace, or that person was too strong for his half-step holy rank soul to sense. come out.

But no matter what the situation is, it means that the person in the dark has no intention of showing up to meet each other. This may be because there are too many people here, and the person doesn't want to show up, but it really disturbs Yun Xiao plan of.

"Huh?"

Just when Yun Xiao felt disappointed, he suddenly felt something, and then turned around, and then affirmed that the smell of alcohol in the Drunken Palace no longer existed at this moment.

It's just that once the alcohol smell in the Drunk Alcohol Palace disappeared, those guys who passed out because of inhaling the alcohol smell didn't wake up, so they had to use some special methods.

crunch!

After a while, the gate of the Drunken Alcohol Palace finally made a loud noise, as if it had touched some mechanism, it opened towards the inside, revealing some vague figures outside.

Tread Tread!

There was a sound of footsteps, and then Yun Xiao saw a group of figures entering the hall, and the first person was the shopkeeper Zhou, who was the official talker of the Zuixian restaurant.

"Hehe, it seems that this year's Drunken Immortal Conference champion was won by this brother Yunxiao!"

Shopkeeper Zhou, who entered the main hall, saw the two people standing out from the crowd at a glance, and his eyes selectively ignored Lu Ye, but turned to the rough-clothed boy in the innermost place, and he didn't say much. hesitate.

Lu Ye is not an unknown person in this Drunken Immortal City, but he has a few catties and a few ounces. Of course, shopkeeper Zhou knows it very well, knowing that it is definitely impossible to become the final winner with the strength of this early stage of the Heaven-reaching Realm.

Although in Shopkeeper Zhou's heart, he never thought that the boy in rough clothes could win the championship, but at this moment, both Ma Nanfeng and Meng Zhidao were lying on the ground, and the answer was ready to come out.

"Save people!"

Shopkeeper Zhou didn't talk too much to Yun Xiao. The champion reward of the Drunken Immortal Conference is the pot of holy wine, and he doesn't need to give any more rewards, so he directly uttered two words in his mouth.

However, when shopkeeper Zhou turned his eyes away from Yun Xiao, he glanced at Qi Nayao enviously, because he knew that this time's Drunken Immortal Conference was quite different from the previous ones.