Chapter 79: The blood of a saint can also make wine!!

Not Zhoushan mountainside.

After sensing that sage aura, the twelve ancestors immediately wanted to support, but they didn’t expect that Lin Xiao seemed to have repelled Lao Tzu.

Zuwu Dijiang sighed.

“It’s worthy of Lin Xiaoyou, no wonder Nuwa specially took him as an apprentice.”

“It is obviously the strength of the late stage of the quasi-saint, and it is not like our twelve ancestors and twelve heavenly gods.”

“I was able to easily knock Lao Tzu back!”

It was normal for him to be shocked.

After all, although Lao Tzu’s strength has declined, he is already about to fall to the saint.

But he is still in the realm of saints.

It still belongs to that kind of immortal situation.

Now he was easily defeated by Lin Xiao!

Houtu also bowed his head slightly when he heard this, and his eyes flickered.

“Lin Xiaoyou’s strength is much stronger than we thought.”

“It seems that I don’t need to support later.”

She didn’t know that even if they wanted to support.

It is also impossible to do it.

Once any strong man in the Flood Wilderness wanted to support Lin Xiao, he would immediately be blocked by Hongjun.

But what Hongjun didn’t expect was that he had already blocked other support, and Lao Tzu couldn’t beat Lin Xiao!

Defeated by someone with a sword?

Although it was only a minor injury, Lao Tzu’s own foundation was unstable.

If you continue to fight with Lin Xiao, then the realm will inevitably fall!

Lao Tzu didn’t want to admit it.

But Lin Xiao’s strength is indeed strong, and he can be said to be the first person under the saint.

When he was a saint, he naturally didn’t need to worry about being killed by the other party.

Saints do not die or die.

But once the realm falls.

Then you must die!

In the same realm, he had no confidence to defeat Lin Xiao!

Zu Wuqiang sighed with emotion.

“I wait to use the Twelve Heavenly God Great Array, although I can have the strength of a saint.”

“But after all, it is used by twelve ancestral witches.”

“It’s not like Lin Xiaoyou, it’s actually a person, a sword!”

“No wonder it’s called the Terran Wine Sword Immortal!”

They all admired Lin Xiao’s strength.

The Terrans who were originally regarded as juniors by them are now even stronger than them!

The twelve ancestral witches fighting him alone must not be opponents.

However, it is difficult to say after using the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

Houtu thought for a moment, she was thinking about whether she should congratulate Nuwa for accepting such a good disciple.

But think about it.

Although she now knew that Nuwa had left the demon court, she still didn’t know how to speak.

The countless powers in the flood desolation were also shocking.

Like the River Styx.

After he discovered that breath, he planned to go to support.

Immediately afterwards, he found that Lin Xiao had already repelled Lao Tzu.

“It’s worthy of being a Taoist friend who can guide me!”

Styx exclaimed.

Although Lin Xiao pointed him out at the beginning, he did not let him break through the saint.

Still, he couldn’t be more grateful.

At least now the strength of the Styx is much stronger than before.

Countless floods and desolations were shocked.

They never expected that Lin Xiao would actually be able to fight off the saint!

Lao Tzu has indeed fallen into the realm, but it is still not something that ordinary quasi-saints can overcome.

I’m afraid that only an existence like Lin Xiao may have a chance.

They were shocked in their hearts and praised, “It is worthy of Lin Xiao, the Terran Wine Sword Immortal is really powerful!” ”

“This person must be extraordinary, the sword he just made seems to have triggered the luck of the Terrans!!”

“Can you use Terran luck? How is this possible? ”

“Under the whole world, I’m afraid that only Nuwa Jing can use the luck of the human race, and he can actually do it?”

The powers were even more shocked!

Only Nuwa alone can do it, but now Lin Xiao can actually do it.

The situation on both sides is self-evident.

Could it be that this is just because Lin Xiao is Nuwa’s apprentice?

They couldn’t help but think.

Countless high-energy shocks, shocked, Lin Xiao slowly continued to drink in the back mountain.

Now that Lao Tzu has been repelled by himself, he should not come to find trouble for a while.

The Terrans should be able to usher in a period of calm.

Lin Xiao thought while lying on the sword and drinking slowly.

【Ding! The host drinks the seven pints of holy wine and gets a reward: Biluo Holy Spring! 】

Lin Xiao looked at this reward and thought thoughtfully.

He suddenly thought of one thing, that is, if he was in Lao Tzu’s Taijitu.

Put those flames into your own Dionysian cup.

I don’t know if I can make sake!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao was a little helpless.

“It seems to be sloppy.”

“I should have tried it then!”

Lin Xiao sighed, but he didn’t care, after all, this matter is unattainable.

And at that time, if you take out the Dionysian cup and absorb those flames into it, I am afraid that people will immediately see that this Dionysian cup is not ordinary.

Those powers that have a good relationship with themselves naturally cannot come and rob themselves of things, but what about those other powers?

They will definitely come and grab it!

Yuan Shi, Lao Tzu, Zhun Ti, and Introduction, the relationship between these four saints and themselves is not good.

If they come to grab it, can they block it?

Lin Xiao thought while continuing to drink slowly.

“When will I become a saint?”

“I’m afraid that only by becoming a saint and becoming a sword saint can you truly be invincible to the flood wilderness.”

Lin Xiao continued to drink, but he did not take this matter to heart.

As a wine sword fairy, you should be dashing in the world and don’t care about so many bells and whistles.

These are just small things.

Lin Xiao’s expression was indifferent, and the wind was light, as if it was not him who defeated Lao Tzu before.

It’s not at all like going through a big war.

If anyone looked closely, they would immediately find that the sword under Lin Xiao had changed.

From the original superb innate spirit treasure turned into a golden spirit sword!

That spirit sword looked like an ordinary sword, without breath, and it didn’t look like a spirit treasure at all!

Lin Xiao glanced at the ground and suddenly found that there was actually Lao Tzu’s blood there.

I was suddenly surprised.

“I didn’t expect that there would be saint blood here?”

He was puzzled in his heart, and then remembered that he seemed to have injured Lao Tzu at that time.

After the other party was injured, blood spilled to the ground.

The blood of saints is naturally different from ordinary creatures.

Obviously just a drop of blood, it directly smashed the scene out of a big pit, suspended in the air, and looked extraordinary!

This is the blood of a saint!

If any creature devours it, I am afraid that it will explode and die in an instant.

However, if it succeeds, then it will definitely increase its strength!

Even the perception of the avenue will deepen.

“This thing doesn’t seem to be of great use here.”

Lin Xiao said to himself.

He thought about it for a while, and then he thought of one thing, that is, can he directly use this blood to make wine?

Thinking of this, he immediately took out his own Dionysian cup, intending to try that bold idea.

Lin Xiao slowly took out the Dionysian cup and inhaled the blood of that saint into the cup.

Soon, the blood of the saint was successfully inhaled.

Lin Dao was overjoyed when he saw this, and he really could!

Pangu is a twelve-fold existence of the Great Dao, and even his blood can be directly refined into holy wine, not to mention other saints?

There can’t be any other saint more powerful than Pangu, right?

After inhaling that saint’s blood, Lin Xiao did not rush to refine, but added something else.

“Biluo Holy Spring, Three Light Divine Water, Terran Faith Power, Heavenly Dao Merit…”

These things were thrown away, and although the blood of the saint was extremely strong, it was still a little troublesome to refine it into holy wine.

After adding these heavenly treasures, maybe there is a chance to brew six pints of holy wine.

Suddenly.

Lin Xiao remembered that he had not yet made wine from the ginseng fruit in the Five Dao Temple, so he took this thing out.

Soon, the entire Dionysian cup was full of rhyme!

There are even flashes of light.

Lin Xiao didn’t care, and directly put it there to make wine.

But after a long time, the wine was not finished.

“In this way, it seems that there is a chance to get better wine.”

Lin Xiao said to himself.

Every time a better sake is brewed, it seems that the Dionysian cup can evolve once.

Not only that, but it will even make the sake brewed later even better!

He didn’t care, but continued to practice swordsmanship slowly.

It seems that he doesn’t care about what happened before.

Many great powers of the flood wilderness were amazed when they saw this scene.

“It is worthy of being a Terran Wine Sword Immortal, extremely dashing, and he doesn’t care about the attack of Lao Tzu Saint before.”

“Indeed, I even practiced swords and brewed wine.”

“No wonder he calls himself a wine sword immortal, sure enough, it’s either drinking or practicing swords!”

Countless powerful marvels.


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