"Green Ants New Wine, Red Mud Small Fireplace."

"It's snowing in the evening, can you drink a glass of water?"

Wang Yinguo set up a wine table under the reed shed outside Xuanyu Xiao Building.

At this time, the mountains were covered with heavy snow, and snowflakes fell in the sky, which was indeed a good scene.

For a fairy tao sect like Bailu Mountain, it is just a trivial matter between raising your hands.

However, the monks also have a innocent heart that loves nature, so they did not deliberately change all this.

If there are monks who don’t like rain and snow, they just need to change their surroundings.

At least Wang Yinguo is a person who likes to advocate nature, so the weather changes have not changed on Xuanyu Peak. Since it is already winter, snow scenes are indispensable.

The small red mud stove was made by Wang Yinguo himself, using the silt at the bottom of the river under Xuanyu Peak, which can be said to be made locally.

Even the utensils for warming wine were made by him, and the wine glass was made of various materials such as gold, silver, jade and bamboo to make a complete set of wine utensils, which looked very particular.

At this time, an iron kettle was being set up on the small stove, gustling and steaming.

Wang Yinguo and Chang Xi were sitting at both ends of the wine table.

"Osmanthus wine that has been brewed for millions of years can only taste better under this heavy snow."

“Today, it’s suitable for drinking.”

Wang Yinguo burned the osmanthus and poured it into the jade wine glass and pushed it in front of Zhenren Chang Xi.

"Thank you."

"Zheng Yu Zhenren is so polite."

Real person Chang Xi took the wine glass and thanked him.

I have to say that this kind of weather is really suitable for drinking.

Even if you sit here without saying anything, just drinking wine while watching the snow, it is very comfortable.

Because of the snow, there was no furnace to refine alchemy on the back mountain.

A group of calf demons took a vacation and formed two teams, playing snowball fights in the snow.

Wang Yinguo looked over at first sight and couldn't help but smile.

The life of monks is always boring. There are no one in the entire Egret Mountain to enjoy snow and snowball fights, but the calf demons are very happy, and their happiness often comes relatively simple.

"boss!"

"Come some for me?"

Not long after, the Chaos Bell couldn't hold it anymore. It jumped out of Wang Yinyu's sleeve and landed on a chair next to the wine table. The spirit of the weapon instantly transformed into the appearance of a woman in black dress. Looking at the wine in front of her, she looked a little greedy.

Almost at the same time, the spirit of the Bagua Alchemy Furnace also ran out and turned into a woman in blue dress. She sat opposite the Chaos Bell. She did not speak, but her eyes were also stuck on the wine glass.

"good!"

Wang Yinguo smiled immediately after seeing it, then added two more cups and poured in the freshly warm osmanthus wine.

The two innate treasure spirits drank the green liquid in the wine glass almost at the same time.

"Good wine!"

"The accumulation of this kind of time is really too mellow!"

The Chaos Bell Spirit made a happy sound.

“It’s really good wine.”

"There are 1,326,751 years."

The focus of the Bagua Alchemy Furnace Spirit is somewhat different from the Chaos Bell Spirit. It has tasted the specific time of the osmanthus brew.

"You little sister, you're bored now."

"When drinking, pay attention to enjoyment, why bother calculating those boring things?"

The Chaos Bell Artifact Spirit shook his head and said to the Bagua Alchemy Furnace Artifact Spirit.

It is a true innate treasure, and the Bagua Alchemy Furnace is a newly born innate treasure, so the Chaos Bell Artifact Spirit has always regarded herself as an elder sister in front of the Bagua Alchemy Furnace Spirit.

"No calculations, you can tell at a glance."

The Bagua Alchemy Furnace Spirit answered honestly.

Although it contains not the road of time, it is also related to this. It can control the flow rate of time at will, so it is like instinct to judge this aspect.

"Two quasi-saints and two innate treasures are drinking together?"

"I have never experienced such a thing."

Zhenren Chang Xi picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked at the two innate treasures with interest, and his heart was filled with a different feeling.

This Egret Mountain is really an interesting place.

Of course, the reason why this place becomes interesting is mainly because of the existence of the uncle Wang of the little master.

The quasi-saint who can possess two innate treasures at the same time is the first one.

After all, for other quasi-saints, being able to own an innate treasure is considered a reliance on the world. If two innate treasures are in hand, they may dare to expand to confront the saints.

But she didn't know that the other magic weapons in Wang Yinguo's hands were definitely not weaker than the innate treasures.

Just like Pangu's magic whip, this thing is even more powerful than ordinary innate treasures.

The other magic weapons and the Dayan compass are also very outstanding, but they lack attack and defense capabilities. They are just a calculation tool, but they can deduce all things in the world, which are unique in the prehistoric world, and can be compared with the Tai Chi diagram.

If we look at the calculation ability alone, the Dayan compass may be better than the Tai Chi diagram.

However, the Tai Chi diagram can not only be calculated, but also is one of the magic weapons of the prehistoric defense, which is much stronger than the Dayan compass.

However, when Chang Xi Zhenren saw Wang Yanyu, he also felt a little strange.

The realm shown by Wang Keyuan is indeed just a golden immortal, but his various methods are very powerful, and the peak of quasi-saint may not be able to be achieved.

This person is really a very contradictory group.

Millions of years of osmanthus wine is indeed easy to intoxicate.

Feeling the smell of being slightly drunk is also a very rare experience for a monk.

Although they can dispel this kind of wine with their intentions, probably no one will do this in this situation, after all, it is a bit of a waste of fine wine.

"Huh, what is that?"

Just as he was drinking happily, Wang Yinguo suddenly saw a large cloud of dark clouds flying over the sky opposite.

It happened to be snowing, and it was nothing strange to see a dark cloud, but this dark cloud was unique and seemed to move very fast, quickly approaching Baigu Mountain.

"It seems to be a living thing."

"a lot of!"

True Man Chang Xi is worthy of being the true quasi-saint realm, and he can make a clear judgment with just a swept of his divine thoughts.

At this time, the Golden Immortals who were responsible for warnings around Bailu Mountain sent the information back.

"Uncle Master!"

"I don't know where a large group of black mosquitoes are coming to our Egret Mountain!"

A disciple ran to Xuanyu Peak to report the matter to Wang Keyuan.

"Black mosquito?"

"In this winter, there are so many black mosquitoes?"

Wang Yinguo was stunned when he heard this.

However, he did not take this matter seriously. After all, this is in the prehistoric world, with all kinds of magical species emerging one after another. Even black mosquitoes that are active in winter are not rare.

But the number of these black mosquitoes seems to be a bit too many.

I saw them flying overwhelmed, really like dark clouds, covering most of the sky.

"The evil mosquito in the sea of ​​blood!"

"This is a blood-winged black mosquito produced in the sea of ​​blood!"

Senior Long Turtle also ran over, his face not very good-looking.

"Blood-winged black mosquito?"

"Is this thing very difficult to deal with?"

Wang Yinguo didn't know what this thing was, so he asked in surprise.

"It's really hard to deal with."

"This thing not only hurts the body, but also hurts the soul."

"If they are rushed up, even the Daluo Golden Immortal will die and disappear."

"I had a friend of the same clan who was sleeping and was sucked dry by the blood-winged black mosquito, and even his soul did not stay."
To be continued...