Chapter 742 One Mouth Is Immortality
The messenger of the Changhe Immortal Palace was wearing a white feather coat.

This feather coat is extremely gorgeous, each white feather is crystal clear, exuding divine light.

He looks to be in his early 20s years old, with a handsome appearance, a chic temperament and a calm demeanor.

The breath on this person's body has completely restrained, making it impossible to see through his true cultivation.

Ye Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

In an instant, he easily saw through the cultivation of this young man in feather clothes - the tenth floor of the Eternal Realm.

Although this level of cultivation is not even an ant to Ye Yun.

But if it is placed on the Cangnan Continent, it will be a formidable powerhouse.

"Master Messenger, this should be the Ninth Grade Shaohua, the highest grade Ninth Grade Shaohua..."

Holding the wooden barrel with both hands, Lu Zhenshan said excitedly and respectfully.

"is it?"

The young man in feathers smiled lightly, walked to the front of the barrel, and gently smelled the aroma of the wine.

Ye Yun's pupils moved, and the sky disillusionment eyes activated, and began to create illusions.

It is impossible to get rid of the illusion in a small eternal realm.

"Hmm..." After taking a sip of the wine, the expression on the young man's face became intoxicated.

He tapped lightly with his hand, dipped a little wine into his mouth, continued to close his eyes, and began to savor it.

hiss!
The expression of the young man in Yuyi changed drastically, and he took a deep breath.

Lu Zhenshan's heart tightened on the side, and he quickly asked: "Master Messenger, is there something wrong with this wine?"

"Haha! This is the taste, there is no problem, this should be the Ninth Grade Shaohua of the Ninth Grade!"

The boy in feather clothes thought about it for a few seconds, then opened his eyes, and smiled happily.

Lu Zhenshan was overjoyed.

All the elders of the Lu family nearby also showed joy on their faces.

I have worked hard for tens of thousands of years.

Now, their Lu Family has finally successfully brewed Nine Grades of Shaohua.

"Heaven, open your eyes! Dayou, you are indeed the lucky son of my Lu family. After removing the golden dragon stone statue, my Lu family's luck is at its peak! This time, I even brewed a ninth-grade Shaohua in the wine brewing competition." !"

Lu Zhenshan glanced at Lu Dayou, and said excitedly through voice transmission.

"Patriarch, this is what I should do."

Lu Dayou replied modestly through voice transmission.

Although he was a little confused, everything was moving in favor of the Lu family, and as an elder of the Lu family, he was happy to see the results.

"The brewing was successful? How is this possible?"

An old man next to him strode forward and said in disbelief.

The old man said so.

Countless brew masters also huffed and surrounded them.

"Yeah, we're all just getting started, how did he brew it?"

"No, let's try it and see if it's fake wine?"

"Hmph! That's right. As the top brewing masters in the Cangnan Continent, we absolutely don't allow anyone to make fake wine!"

The crowd around were excited and questioned one after another.

Fake wine?

Hearing these people's words, Ye Yun almost stopped laughing.

Haha!

Isn't his wine fake wine?
In other words, it's not wine at all, it's just a bunch of wine mixed with water.

These master brewers are really right.

Seeing the anger of the crowd, the young man in Yuyi looked elegant and didn't care at all. He grabbed the barrel with his big hand and grabbed it in his hand.

He winked at Lu Zhenshan.

"Everyone, don't make trouble!"

Lu Zhenshan took two steps forward, opened his arms, and shouted in a dignified voice.

Seeing the head of the Lu family come forward, the mood of the people around them stabilized a little.

"You come with me."

The young man in feather clothes glanced at Ye Yun, and by the way, looked at the little girl carved in pink and jade beside him, said something with a smile, turned around and went to the backyard.

"it is good!"

Ye Yun nodded with interest, and followed closely.

The wishful jade spider followed behind bouncingly.

"Patriarch Lu, what is your Lu family up to? We have so many brewing masters, don't we have the qualifications to taste the so-called Ninth Grade Shaohua of the highest grade?"

An old man raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"That's right, I have always doubted the authenticity of this wine!"

Another old man said coldly.

"Patriarch Lu, you have to give us all an explanation!"

Another person said.

"Confession?! What are you going to confess?"

Lu Zhenshan narrowed his eyelids, released a powerful momentum from his body, put his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Whether it is the ninth grade Shaohua or not, of course it is up to my Lu family to decide, and in this wine brewing competition, whoever brews the first Ninth-rank Shaohua can all be rewarded by my Lu family, isn't that enough?"

After hearing these words, the brewing masters around fell silent.

Lu Zhenshan's eyes flickered like a falcon, and he said coldly: "Everyone can make wine with peace of mind. If you don't want to, hand over the recipe, swear to the heavens, and never spread it, then you can leave!"

"That's all! I don't believe that with thousands of years of brewing accomplishments, this old man can't compare to a brat!"

The old man who was the first to make trouble stomped his feet and walked back, continuing to brew wine.

Others also followed suit.

Everyone is not a fool, knowing that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they all want to try it out in the Lu family.

Seeing that everyone went back to continue making wine, a smug smile appeared on Lu Zhenshan's face.

Someone brewed Nine Grade Immortal Noodles today.

In this way, Changhe Immortal Palace will not punish the Lu family, and maybe there will be rewards.

"Patriarch, should we go to the backyard?"

Lu Dayou came over and whispered.

"Don't do it, the Messenger has his own arrangements..."

Lu Zhenshan thought for a while and said.

For the mysterious Changhe Immortal Palace, he is very afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Lu's backyard.

Under a lush old locust tree, the youth in feather clothes suddenly stopped and stood in the mottled light and shadow.

"I'm a step late. Is it really you who brewed this Ninth Grade Shaohua?"

The youth in feather clothes said softly.

"Exactly."

Ye Yun smiled slightly. The emissary of Changhe Immortal Palace is still immersed in the illusion created by himself at this moment.

"That's good!"

The youth in feather clothes nodded and turned around with a smile on his face.

call!
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a stream of crystal clear water pierced through the air from a distance, and he put it into a jade bottle.

Taoyuan pool water?

This guy took all the spring water from the entire Taoyuan Pond, what exactly is he trying to do?
Ye Yun was slightly taken aback.

Gently holding the jade bottle with his palm, the young man in feather clothes lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell on the jade bottle, and he said faintly.

"I'm going to give you a blessing.

As long as you are willing to brew the ninth-grade Shaohua for my Changhe Xiangong, you will live forever!
You—are you willing to accept this supreme good fortune? "

Immortality?

Ye Yun was surprised and blinked continuously.

The tone of this Changhe Immortal Palace is too loud, right?
One mouth is immortality.

It's kind of scary.

What is the background of this mysterious Long River Immortal Palace that would make a small messenger dare to boast about such a sea?
"My lord, I have lived a long time, I have never heard of immortality..."

Ye Yun shrugged and smiled, questioning.

"Yes!"

The wishful jade spider also giggled beside her, very happy.

"The two of you are only in the realm of life and death, and you have been deeply influenced by the cultivation system in the Cangnan Continent. How do you know that there are people outside of people, and there is a truth beyond the sky?"

The young man in feathers grinned, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

If this person hadn't brewed the highest grade Ninth Grade Shaohua, how could he be in such a good mood to talk to such an ant?

(End of this chapter)

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