Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

Seeing the shocked appearance of the Baji sage.

Ye Yun laughed.

"This new set of exercises has opened the Ninth Divine Gate, maybe it should be renamed the Jiuji Divine Art!"

"Master, you are really too strong..."

Baji sage took a deep breath, finally came back to his senses, and sincerely admired it.

He never thought that the ninth divine door could be opened in his body.

However, he handed over the Baji Shengong to Ye Yun, and after only a few days, Ye Yun not only understood it thoroughly, but also upgraded this set of exercises.

The upgraded exercises are much stronger than the previous ones.

Hearing Ye Yun's words.

The big black cat was shocked like a clay sculpture.

There is even a ninth gate?

As expected of a master!It's really powerful. In just a few days, the Baji magic skill has been upgraded.

"Master, what is the name of the ninth divine gate?"

The big black cat asked with a loud voice.

"Nine is the extreme of easy counting. I call this ninth divine gate the Yimen. The Yimen divides Yin and Yang into two realms. When you reach this realm, the qi, blood, yin and yang are transformed, and you are truly invincible!"

Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Yimen... is so powerful!"

The big black cat muttered to itself, with envy and jealousy in its eyes.

It's a pity that it is a demon clan and cannot cultivate.

"Little Kai! Since you are already a disciple of my Shenlongzong, why don't you use these spirit stones first?"

Ye Yun said with a smile, throwing out a storage ring casually.

Needless to say, the ring is naturally a spirit stone from the sacred soil.

Baji sage knew it well, and quickly picked it up.

He shot out a ray of consciousness, glanced at it hastily, and when he found a mountain of spiritual stones, his face flushed with excitement.

"Okay, now Ruyi and I are going to Lu's house, you guys find a place to practice..."

After the arrangements are made.

Ye Yun gave an order, got out of the carriage with Ruyi Jade Spider, and flew slowly towards the gate of Langya Mountain.

Arrive at the mountain gate.

A disciple of the Lu family stopped Ye Yun.

"Stay for the two of you, do you have an invitation?"

A young man said loudly.

"Yes, I have!"

Ye Yun glanced indifferently, and the young man was stunned for a moment, then took a quick step back and made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Yun walked in with Ruyi Jade Spider.

"Master, your sky disillusionment eyes are really powerful!"

The wishful jade spider said enviously.

"Okay!"

Ye Yun laughed, and the two quickly entered the Lu family.

Arrived at the register.

Ye Yun repeated his old tricks, cheated again, successfully deceived everyone, and was then assigned to a superior room.

After practicing for a day.

Day two.

It's time for the brewing competition.

Ye Yun followed many brewing masters from all over the Cangnan Continent to the square in front of the suzerain hall.

"Master, there are quite a few people!"

The wishful jade spider looked around and said with a smile.

Ye Yun nodded.

The number of winemakers participating in this winemaking competition is indeed quite large, reaching tens of thousands.

Those who are eligible to participate in the Lu family's brewing competition are naturally not unknown people.

And everyone who participated in the competition was full of covetousness for the Lu family's formula.

"Overreaching!

Can you bastards like you make Nine Grades of Time? "

Looking at the excited faces all around, Ye Yun sneered in his heart.

"Keep everyone waiting..."

Lu Zhenshan brought several life and death elders of the Lu family, including Lu Dayou, to appear in front of everyone.

"Meet the head of the Lu family!"

The brewers in the square cupped their fists and said respectfully.

"This time, my Lu family announces the formula and craft of the Ninth Grade Shaohua. I also hope that all the masters present can work together to brew the Ninth Grade Shaohua!"

Lu Zhenshan cupped his fists and said very politely.

"Patriarch Lu, please rest assured that all the most powerful winemakers in the entire continent have gathered in the Lu residence. With such a powerful force, they will definitely be able to brew the ninth grade of this wine!"

An old man with white hair stroked his long beard and laughed confidently.

"I believe in your abilities!"

Lu Zhenshan also laughed, and said with a smile: "The craft and formula of Jiupin Shaohua will be distributed to everyone now!"

After speaking.

An elder of the Lu family behind waved his hand, and countless small red notes turned into streamers of light and floated towards the crowd in the square.

Everyone quickly picked it up.

When seeing the craftsmanship and formula on the paper, the expression on everyone's face changed to varying degrees.

"What a brilliant workmanship!"

Someone gasped, and muttered to himself, "As expected of a generation of wine masters!"

Ye Yun also laughed when he heard someone praise Lu Linlang.

He picked up the red paper, glanced at it lightly, and then put it away calmly.

"We have prepared the raw materials for brewing for you, and it will be up to you next..."

Keeping everyone's expressions in his eyes, Lu Zhenshan said calmly.

Next.

Many disciples of the Lu family strode in carrying barrels of raw materials and placed the barrels on the ground.

The Lu family has a profound heritage, and it is only a drop in the bucket to provide so many people with the raw materials for wine making.

The only precious thing is the spring water in Taoyuan Pool.

but.

Fortunately, it is only required to brew a small bottle of Jiupin Shaohua, so there is not much requirement for the amount of spring water.

"Patriarch Lu, please don't worry, we will definitely brew the highest grade Ninth Grade Shaohua!"

Everyone shouted loudly, and then they were gearing up, their expressions were high, and they got busy.

Everyone has their own different winemaking techniques. Some people strictly follow the process of the Lu family's craftsmanship, while others find a different way.

After all, many people know it.

If the Lu family brews according to this formula and technique, it has never reached the highest grade.

Ye Yun picked up a small bucket, took some raw materials, operated it decently, then closed the lid, and waited quietly.

Waited for several hours.

Ye Yun felt that it was almost done, so he raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Patriarch Lu, I have already brewed Ninth Grade Shaohua!"

"What? How come so fast?"

Lu Zhenshan was patrolling around with his hands behind his back, when he suddenly heard Ye Yun's voice, he turned around abruptly and walked quickly to the front.

"It's not difficult for those who meet, but not for those who are difficult. What's so difficult about it?"

Ye Yun smiled.

Lu Zhenshan frowned, feeling disgusted with this young man in white.

Isn't this grandstanding?

Open the cover in a while, if it wasn't for Jiupin Shaohua, then don't blame Lu Zhenshan for turning his face and denying anyone.

call!

With this in mind, Lu Zhenshan suddenly lifted the lid of the barrel.

A mysterious aroma of wine emanated instantly.

"This is……"

Smelling this familiar yet unfamiliar aroma of wine, Lu Zhenshan's eyes widened, and his heartbeat stopped at this moment.

If he guessed right.

The aroma of this wine is the Ninth Grade Shaohua of the Ninth Grade.

Although he has never smelled this kind of smell.

However, the Lu family has researched the eighth grade, and the smell of the eighth grade has now merged into the fine wine in the wooden barrel, and the fine wine in the wooden barrel exudes a new intoxicating smell.

That's why Lu Zhenshan was both familiar and unfamiliar, with complicated feelings in his heart.

The scent of wine penetrated into the body along the nostrils. At this moment, Lu Zhenshan felt that his soul was about to fly out.

no doubt.

This is the Ninth Grade Shaohua of the Ninth Grade.

"How is it? Patriarch Lu, is this Ninth Grade Shaohua?"

A faint male voice suddenly descended from the sky.

A young man in a white feather coat walked in the sky and landed slowly.

"Meet the messenger!"

Seeing this young man, Lu Zhenshan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately bowed, showing great respect.

"An envoy from the Changhe Immortal Palace?"

Ye Yun narrowed his eyelids, and two sharp sword-like gazes fell on the messenger.