Zhao Yan said: "We have a Wanling Well in Feixian Valley, and Wanling Water is drawn from there. However, the Wanling Water we draw is relatively low-grade, and the high-grade Wanling Water used to brew Tianxian Zui is
The Immortal Realm provides it to us." Leng Xuan asked: "Doesn't the Semi-Immortal Realm not have high-grade Wanling Water?"
"Probably not." Zhao Yan replied, "Our Feixian Valley sends out a large number of disciples every year to find the source of Wanling Water, but all they find are low-level Wanling Water. Over the years, we have never found high-level Wanling Water.
Ten Thousand Spirits Water. I guess this may have something to do with the aura of the semi-immortal realm. Only places with strong aura can produce high-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Water."
"Um..." Leng Xuan touched his nose, not knowing what to say. He wanted to ask for some Ten Thousand Spirits Water, but he was a little embarrassed to speak. Seeing his troubled face, Zhao Yan pursed her lips and smiled softly.
He said: "Do you want Ten Thousand Spirits Water?" When the other party told him, Leng Xuan smiled sheepishly, "If it's inconvenient, then..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yan could only hear curiosity.
Said: "What do you want Wan Ling Shui for?"
After Leng Xuan made some calculations, he made up a random reason and said: "I have practiced a rather strange technique, but unfortunately I have not made any progress. After tasting the wine from your Feixian Valley this time, that technique
There was a reaction. Listening to what you just said, I think it must be the effect of Wanling Water."
"So that's it." Zhao Yan said, "Wanling water is relatively precious, and there is not much in stock. If you want, I can give you some, come with me." Not long after, Leng Xuan came to what he had seen before.
In front of that gate.
"Don't tell my master that I brought you here, or he will scold me." Zhao Yan whispered. As soon as she finished speaking, she formed a seal with her hands, and with her movements, she heard "Click"
' With a soft sound, the door suddenly opened slowly. "Come in."
Following Zhao Yan into the door, the door immediately closed automatically. Leng Xuan looked around and saw a spacious room behind the door. There were many wooden barrels in the room, as many as hundreds. "This is
It is filled with all spirits water." Zhao Yan said, "This is all the stock of our Feixian Valley." Hearing this, Leng Xuan asked: "Don't you have a all spirit well? There should be plenty of all spirits water.
Yes, why should we store it?”
Zhao Yan shook her head and said: "Wanling Water is not ordinary water. To put it simply, it is formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although we have a Wanling Well, the Wanling Water in the well is limited. We take the water from the well
After Wanling Water, it will take at least two or three years for a certain amount of Wanling Water to be generated in the well, so we always collect it every three years. If it weren't for this reason, we wouldn't have to send people everywhere.
Went to find Wan Ling Shui."
"So that's it." After knowing how precious the Ten Thousand Spirits Water was, Leng Xuan couldn't help but scratch his head. He was really embarrassed to ask them for it when he was short of Ten Thousand Spirits Water. After thinking about it, he said: "
I still don’t want this Ten Thousand Spirits Water.”
Zhao Yan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the stock is enough anyway. Besides, I won't give you more, it will have no impact on our winery."
"Really?" Leng Xuan was still a little hesitant.
Zhao Yan looked generous and said with a smile: "Just feel free to take it."