The caravan smuggled out of seclusion and traded with the witch people. The witch people liked wine, and one of their goods was filled with wine.

At this time, the words between Qingyun and the shopkeeper had already alarmed the entire caravan, and almost all of them squeezed over to see them.

Speaking of which, the wines in Qinghua World are still similar to fermented wines of rice wine. No matter what Baihuayang or the spirits sold here are ordinary.

Especially the spirits sold outside the pass are not good wines, and the wine tastes quite pungent.

However, as Qingyun generously used the winemaking technique again, the aroma of the wine followed, and the fragrance was fragrant, as if it was filled with his mouth.

Pour out a bowl and the wine smells even more, spreading around. However, under the light of the fire, the wine looks as transparent as water.

Have you ever seen this kind of distilled wine from another world, and it is aged wine in a certain famous wine?

All of them immediately exclaimed.

It was the caravan shopkeeper who was originally wary of Qingyun, but he couldn't help but burst into tears and wanted to taste it.

It may not be that this wine is unparalleled. I heard that Qingyun just said that he was drunk on an overseas fairy island, which has a legendary story. In addition, this wine has never been seen before, and the fragrance is so strong, so I was naturally amazed.

There was a sound of swallowing saliva all around me.

However, the caravan is extremely strict, but no one dares to interfere, let alone ask for wine.

Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "Don't look clear and like an ice spring, but it's extremely strong. Please see..."

As he said this, he sprinkled a bowl of wine into the fire.

As soon as everyone exclaimed a pity, fire rose and burned.

The amazement turned into an exclamation: "This is not wine, it is clearly tincture oil!"

Qingyun smiled and said, "Danhuang needs strong wine to be transformed, the stronger the wine, the better."

As he said this, he cut off a small piece of danhuang and put it into a wine bowl.

The black danhuang was put into the clear wine and melted quickly, dyeing a bowl of white wine red. At this time, it looked like wine again.

However, it still has a bloody smell, which can actually be said to be more like blood!

After taking the slight Qingyun, he drank it all, and the Danhuang wine entered his stomach, and his abdomen immediately felt warm, and he forced his sweat out, and his whole body suddenly felt transparent.

"Good medicine, this elixir is really the best!"

The caravan shopkeeper smiled and said, "The Taoist priest's wine is the best!"

His eyes shone, he poured himself a bowl, took a sip carefully, and the mouth was soft and slightly sweet, but there was a long rejuvenation fragrance that filled his lips and it took him a while to dissipate.

"Good wine, good wine. After drinking this nectar, it's worth it to die!"

When Wei Qingyun saw him, he just smiled.

It is hard to say which one is better than white wine or rice wine.

But what Qingyun used the winemaking technique to create was based on the best wine he had ever drunk.

You know, there is nothing short of his thatched hut in the mountains now. What official needs are the best things to provide immediately.

The best raw pulp that ordinary people can’t buy is also available in the mountains.

Naturally, a caravan shopkeeper was shocked!

"What a pity, what a pity. It's too wasteful to sell such good wine to those witches. Those witches only like strong wine, so how can they taste good or bad wine!" The caravan shopkeeper sighed.

Qingyun smiled: "This is simple!"

It made people take out the wine and use the winemaking technique again. This time it was just an ordinary distilled spirit, with a strong fragrance and a strong smell.

The caravan shopkeeper tasted it and suddenly felt like a knife, and then he felt like a flame.

"This wine is most suitable for witches... I think witches like it the most!"

The outside world is bitter and cold, and the witches are strong in their bodies, so they like strong wine the most.

Although these rice wines in Qinghua World are known as strong liquors, their degree is not too high, and they are probably only twenty or thirty degrees, there is no way to compare with such distilled liquors.

"Master, can you help us make this..."

Before he could finish his words, Qingyun already knew what the shopkeeper wanted to do, so he nodded and smiled: "Of course!"

Its implementation of the winemaking technique will consume mana. Using the winemaking technique to change the spirits to sell wine, it will definitely be a loss-making deal for Qingyun.

However, Qingyun had other plans and agreed without hesitation.

The shopkeeper became happier and kept patting his chest and saying to Qingyun that he would never let Qingyun suffer a loss. At that time, he would definitely help Qingyun acquire spiritual medicine from the witches outside the border.

Qingyun agreed with a smile.

At this point, the host and the host are all happy.

Originally, suspicion and alertness disappeared!

It is hard to travel, especially in such wilderness.

The caravan staff waited for a break at night and often fell asleep immediately after they finished their meal.

The body of Qingyun is weak and can't bear it.

That night, he also rested early, and then in the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by the howl of the wolf at hand.

"There are wolves, wolves!"

In the dark night, the green light was dotted, like floating stars. Those were the eyes of wolves.

However, what made Yu Qingyun wonder was that the mountains are so barren, with sparse plants and shortage of food, how could there be a pack of wolves? What do they eat to survive?

"No, these are not ordinary wolves, but ghost wolves..."

Under the fire, I could see clearly that when these wolves approached, their fur had rotted, and even exposed their lush white bones.

Although there are not many, they look like seven or eight, and they are already close to the caravan.

However, it was obvious that the people in the caravan were not too nervous, so Qingyun did not rush to take action.

But when the caravan shopkeeper showed a small flag, the ghost wolf that was originally ready to move hesitate and stopped approaching.

Then the caravan shopkeeper asked someone to release a few live rabbits, and the ghost wolf pounced on the rabbits, and then slowly retreated.

"This is?"

"This is already the territory of the Ghost King of Shuoshan. It just so happened that we were going to the merchants. Since we wanted to walk around, we would naturally have to see the gods and worship them.

But when I asked for a flag from the Ghost King, these ghost wolves naturally didn't dare to hurt me!"

The caravan shopkeeper said calmly.

Qingyun nodded slightly. The caravan really has a support, otherwise wouldn’t they dare to sleep in this wilderness late at night?

At the same time, I became more and more interested in the background of this caravan.

It is obvious that the background is not simple to be able to organize a trend caravan of this size.

The caravan shopkeeper intentionally showed his strength, and Qingyun nodded in praise, which played a good role as a supporting actor.
Chapter completed!