Not long after, the water boiled and the tea smelled fragrant. Li Xiuyuan poured a cup of Han Mei Ling tea for the old man.

Looking at him, he said quietly: "Master, try this tea and see how it is different from the spiritual tea in Shenlong Valley."

Long Qingfeng was stunned and thought, isn't it just a spiritual tea? Is it possible that it can also bloom a flower?

At that moment, he picked up the spiritual tea in front of him and took a sip. Smelling the different fragrance, the old man couldn't help but take another sip.

In this way, the master and the disciple drank two courses of tea quietly without speaking.

With a wave of his hand, the old man turned and left like a gust of wind.

In the distance, the old man's voice came from the depths of the hall: "This tea... I'm going to have a deep understanding of this tea." Before he could finish speaking, the old man's figure had disappeared from the hall.

Li Xiuyuan sighed, holding a half cup of warm tea, thinking that he would ask his master to see if there were any saints in Shenlong Continent.

After all, in his opinion, wherever there are saints, the way of heaven will be complete.

Only with the complete way of heaven can countless practitioners get more opportunities.

Otherwise, just like the original Five Realms, if you work hard and work hard, you will only produce a monk who is comparable to the realm of gods.

The tea on the table was already gone and the fire was about to go out. Li Xiuyuan was too lazy to add charcoal to light the fire.

Instead, he turned around and walked out of the back door of the hall and started walking in the mountains.

The high mountains, flowing water, and densely dyed forests reminded him of the Xuantian Temple in Fangcun Mountain.

Master Qingxu and Master Jiuchi had already ascended and left. There was no news about them when I went there. Even the gentleman who went to Xinghua Valley had no news about the two masters.

Along the way, the people closest to me and my teachers left me one by one, and there was no more news.

I wonder if the green pear in the bluestone courtyard still blooms like a pear tree every year?

Next time he goes back, he must go to Xuantian Temple to live there for a year.

From the moment a pear tree blooms, to watching the flowers fade, until you eat the slightly green pear from that tree.

Mu Mu had eaten that green pear, Xia Wutong had eaten it, Nangong Ruyu had eaten it, and he even brought it to his sister Li Xiaoxue and the young lady from the General's Mansion.

Including his parents in the Imperial Prefecture.

This time, he wanted to take Xiao Hei back and let Xiao Hei experience the life of mortals in the Five Realms.

Travel to every place that I have ever visited in the Five Realms, and go to more places that I have not been to yet.

For example, in the prairie of southern Xinjiang, I went to see my brother Yeluqi, who returned home with the queen and his wife, and to see the beautiful scenery with wind-blown grass and low cattle and sheep.

That was the world where he was born and lived.

Nine heavens and ten earths, all the stars in the sky, can't compare to the place where I was born...

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan secretly made up his mind to live quietly in Xinghua Valley for a few years before facing the storm of Mount Xumi.

At least let your parents and relatives around you break through to a higher realm and forge some spiritual swords for self-defense for them.

Even the Divine Sword, for Li Xiuyuan right now, is just a matter of waving his hand.

When he reaches the sixth level of Phoenix Nirvana, he can use the flames of the Phoenix to forge the divine sword, which is a sweat-soaked task.

If Long Qingfeng were to follow his disciple at this time, he would definitely be surprised.

The young man, who had no cultivation at all, was just walking casually in the mountains. There were no traces of fallen leaves and dust on the mountain paths under his feet.

This realm has surpassed Ta Xue Wuhen, who practiced on the Five Domains Fangcun Mountain.

This is a power beyond this world. This is the cleanest and purest unsullied body in the world.

The current Li Xiuyuan can be regarded as a god and Buddha walking in the world. With a few actions, he finally achieved what his husband asked of him back then.

It has achieved the perfect body that the old monk of the Great Buddha Temple said.

The young man standing in the mountain is like a big mountain without any flaws.

The last warm sunshine of autumn shines on the young man's body, glowing with a faint golden light that blends into the forest in the mountains.

I can't tell which one is the mountain and which one is the boy.

…

As the sun began to set, Xiao Bai finally brought Xiao Hei back to the main hall.

Watching the two people picking back the spiritual fruits piled up like a hill, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but touch Xiao Hei's feathers and asked: "You didn't transform in the mountains, did you?"

Xiao Hei turned around and smiled: "Gua Gua, Xiao Hei is afraid of death and doesn't dare to mess around!"

Xiao Bai looked a little angry at Xiao Hei's appearance and said, "This guy is lazy. Most of the fruits are picked by Xiao Bai!"

Xiao Hei quit and shouted: "Xiao Bai is talking nonsense, those high branches are not Xiao Hei, how can you reach them?"

Hearing the movement in the hall, Long Qingfeng came out after some quiet reflection.

Looking at the two of them, he said: "You two stupid guys are both brothers, why do you have to distinguish them so clearly? Do you still need me to take action as a teacher?!"

Li Xiuyuan patted Xiaobai on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you are a foodie. After these spirit wines are brewed, I will leave most of them to you and the master!"

The four masters and apprentices gathered around the table quietly and drank tea.

The old man looked at the two people and said: "Starting tomorrow, you will set up two stoves behind the main hall and learn wine making with your brother."

Xiaobai couldn't wait for a long time. After drinking his first glass of wine outside Ding'an City, he had been thinking about his brother's wine.

He picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai wants to learn this skill from my brother."

Li Xiuyuan added hot tea to the three of them, looked at Xiao Bai and said, "As long as you think about it, this brewing is much easier than your cultivation."

"Quack, Xiao Hei also wants to learn." Xiao Hei said not to be outdone.

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said, "If you are lazy, let Xiaobai deal with you."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hei raised his head from the cup, looked at Xiao Bai and mocked: "Xiao Hei is not afraid of this guy now, do you want to try a fight?"

Xiaobai glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Whatever you think, you have to brew the wine first if you want to fight."

Long Qingfeng looked at his three-year apprentice and found that there was nothing in common between them.

Thinking that the monks in the world are indeed the same as the leaves in the Dragon Valley, there are no boys with the same personality in the world, and there are no two identical leaves in the mountains.

He sighed, looked at the three of them and said: "Being able to practice to the realm of breaking the void and ascending is the biggest dream of the monks in Shenlong Continent, and this dream has been given to you two by your senior brother."

Thinking that he would have no regrets in this life, the old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Xiao Hei was stunned, turned to look at Li Xiuyuan and said quietly: "Xiao Hei seems to have been following his brother for a long time. This is what he should do."

Xiaobai laughed happily and said: "When I was in the lower world, I took my brother and flew out of Ding'an City. Where were you at that time, Xiaohei?"

When Xiao Hei heard this, he was stunned and speechless.

Long Qingfeng looked at the two of them and smiled: "After all, you two started your new life in the Hualong Pond on Wolong Mountain."

Li Xiuyuan sighed, looked at the two of them and smiled: "Master is right. Xiao Bai was a foodie at that time, and Xiao Hei was still a dragon soul."

…

In the next few days, the last two autumn rains fell, and snow was about to fall in the sky.

After five days of work, Li Xiuyuan, Xiaobai and Xiaohei, and with the help of Long Qingfeng, built a wooden shed behind the main hall and built two stoves.

Amidst the noise of Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, ten jars of spiritual wine were finally brewed.

According to Li Xiuyuan's wish, the seven cylinders were left to the master and Xiao Bai, and his Xiao Hei would take away the three cylinders when the time came.

Xiao Bai didn't care. He spent five whole days brewing two vats of spiritual wine under Li Xiuyuan's step-by-step guidance.

Li Xiuyuan left the method of making distiller's yeast to Xiaobai.

In Xiaobai's words, no matter where we go from now on, he and his master will never be short of wine.

No big deal, just brew it yourself. If you don't get it right the first time, try it a few times.

This is also the thing that Li Xiuyuan is most proud of. In his opinion, among the guys he teaches to brew spiritual wine, only Xiaobai is the smartest and most attentive.

He is comparable to Zhu Yankuai, the big man in the prehistoric world.

After finishing the wine making, Li Xiuyuan drove Xiaobai and Xiaohei into the mountains and asked them to find more wild animals to spend the winter.

And he was about to start mastering swordsmanship and try to combine the three moves of Shenlong Sword Technique into one move.

After drinking the divine spring and Hanmei Lingcha, Long Qingfeng also locked himself in a room after breaking through a realm, saying that he wanted to understand the way of heaven and earth.

Li Xiuyuan lay under the eaves behind the main hall all day, and went for a walk in the mountains from time to time, trying to incorporate the wind, flowers, snow and moon in Shenlong Mountain into his sword moves.

It's still early for him to realize and integrate the power of yin and yang. He must first try to integrate the Shenlong sword technique.

As the days passed, snowflakes gradually fell from the sky. Li Xiuyuan became more and more haggard and his face became paler.

After all, integrating the sword style was much more difficult than when he first understood the Shenlong sword technique.

If he hadn't drifted on the River Styx for thousands of years, it would only take two days for him to think of vomiting blood.

The old man is in seclusion these days, and Xiaobai and Xiaohei went into the mountains and never came back.

Only Li Xiuyuan was left wandering alone in the entire hall. His thin figure was left everywhere inside and outside the hall, along the mountain paths and beside the creek.

After the great elder's butler was injured by Long Qingfeng's sword, the great elder no longer dared to test the old man's bottom line, let alone ask the old man to make a sword for him.
To be continued...