The Tan family cellar is deep underground, thousands of feet from the ground. Tan Chenchen drove the flying sword to arrive for half an hour. The entrance to the cellar is like a water curtain cave. The living water from where it is drawn is pouring down continuously and then flows into the underground river.

Tan Chenchen made a gesture with his right hand, and a spiritual power penetrated into the token at his waist. The water curtain in front of him suddenly split to both sides. Tan Chenchen moved and flashed into the cave. The water curtain behind him closed again like a curtain.

The cave winds forward without knowing the depth.

Halfway through.

A strong aroma of wine came to my nose.

Take a closer look.

The stone walls are inlaid with wine barrels that look like wood but not wood, like stone but not stone, and are of different sizes, but they are of a long time.

The more you go, the more fragrant the wine becomes.

Tan Chenchen felt as if he was dizzy. He quickly used his mind to refine the alcohol that entered his body. When he reached the end, his eyes suddenly became clear. A wooden building as high as a hundred feet tall stood in front of him. However, the wooden building was built from one wine barrel, and a strange magic array was arranged around the wooden building, which condensed and gathered the alcohol in the wooden building and fell into the big wine barrel ten feet tall at the top of the tall building.

Next to this wine barrel.

A man with a white-faced scholar looked like a white-faced scholar, frowned and observed something. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and said hoarsely:

"The Legend of Fairy Wood"

"Chenchen, come up quickly."

"Yes, Uncle Five."

Tan Chenchen blew his toes, his body floated upwards, and a flash of inspiration under his feet, and the flying sword held her to the top of the tall building.

Just stood still.

She smelled an intoxicating scent:

"Uncle Fifth, this fragrance...has it been successfully brewed by Wang Cen Ling Wine?"

The Wucen Lingjiu is the fourth-level spiritual wine recipe obtained from the ancient monks of the Tan family’s ancestors.

The Tan family spent nearly 100,000 spirit stones.

This is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for them. If there is no output, the Tan family is afraid that the funds will not be able to be turned on, and the brewing of the Wucen Ling wine will come to an end, so Tan Chenchen is still very nervous.

"Chenchen, you can smell it carefully."

"Huh? This smell... seems to have a slight burnt smell. Uncle Wu, can it still be impossible to solve the temperature that was too high before adding Changxiancao?"

"It's not that it's not solved, it's just not thorough. However, after adding Changxian Grass, the smell of the wine became slightly weaker. We still have to find another alternative to the bitter Zen flower. Chenchen, what kind of spiritual herbs are planted in our family's fourth-level medicine garden now?"

The fourth-level medicinal field of the Tan family took nearly a thousand years.

The main medicine used to refine the Ningyuan Dan is planted in the medicine garden, which is the hope of prosperity in the clan.

Even if Tan Chenchen was ignorant, he didn't dare to talk nonsense at this moment. He smiled and shook his head to change the topic:

"Uncle Five"

"I think this Wangcen Lingjiu, for our Tan family, it is afraid that it will take decades of capital investment to develop it. Uncle Fifth, I have a small proposal... Now our Qilin County is the Fu family's main family. I heard that a Jindan real person from the Fu family had advanced to the fourth-level winemaker decades ago. He is also very interested in winemaking. Otherwise, you can visit and ask for advice on what to do? I think the attractiveness of Wangcen Lingjiu is enough to make the winemaker from the Fu family appear. My grandfather also wants it..."

"good!"

Before Tan Chenchen could finish speaking, Uncle Tan flashed and flew to the ground, then flew quickly outside the cave.
Chapter completed!