Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

“The best winemaker…”

Looking at the young man in front of her, Yu Xianer couldn't help but laugh.

"Then we have to make a plan. If we want to be known as a winemaker, the first thing we need to do is to brew our own mature spiritual wine."

"The Dionysus Project, a special plan established by the Winemakers Association to screen young talents."

"In order to cooperate with the Bacchus plan, Tianjiu City officials will hold the National Youth Brewing Competition in advance one month later."

“At that time, young winemakers from all over the country will gather together, and that will be the beginning of your reputation.”

Wang Xianxian nodded slightly, the master also said similar words.

"But the first thing we have to solve is the existence that you have always been concerned about..." Yu Xian'er looked a little hesitant when she said this, "What happened to her? Can you tell me?"

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian looked at Yuxian'er in surprise.

Yu Xian'er waved her hands quickly: "Sorry, I didn't mean to listen..."

Seeing that the girl misunderstood him, Wang Xianxian quickly comforted her.

"It's okay. I was just a little surprised. I thought I wouldn't be discovered."

The girl stared at the gourd pendant worn by the boy around her neck and spoke softly.

"You touch that gourd pendant almost every once in a while. You are always worried about something in your heart. How could I not notice it?"

Wang Xianxian took off the gourd pendant and put it in his hand.

"Her name is Yun Ying, she is a very, very important elder to me..."

In just a moment, Yu Xianer understood. She looked at Wang Xianxian in disbelief.

"The Yun Ying you are talking about is a weapon spirit!???"

Faced with the inquiry, Wang Xianxian did not choose to hide it. He solemnly nodded and affirmed Yu Xianer's answer.

"During the battle with the Sword Emperor, some accidents occurred. In order to save me, she consumed too much."

"Although she said to rest, I always feel something is wrong. In the past..."

After listening to Wang Xianxian's words, Yu Xian'er frowned.

"As we all know, Lingbao is divided into four major levels, from high to low, namely, Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang."

"But there are actually higher-level beings. We call such spiritual treasures magic weapons."

"And if you want to break through from a spiritual treasure to a magic weapon, the most critical point is to condense the weapon spirit."

"The birth of the weapon spirit depends on the law of the great road, so only the spiritual treasure that possesses the weapon spirit can be called a magic weapon."

"If you go by what you said, her current situation should be that the origin of Tao has been injured and she has fallen into dormancy."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian became a little anxious. Although he didn't know what the origin of Tao was, the name sounded like a big trouble.

"Don't worry yet." Yu Xian'er reassured, "The weapon spirit is special. Theoretically, as long as the magic weapon is not damaged, it can recover on its own. It just depends on how long it takes."

"What we have to do now is find a way to speed up her recovery."

With that said, Yu Xian'er began to think deeply.

"Generally, the weapon spirit will have its own unique recovery methods, special energy, and specific environment, which can speed up the recovery speed of the weapon spirit."

"For example, my grandfather Qingqiu Emperor's weapon spirit can speed up the recovery of injuries through the power of emotion. In addition, in the Qingqiu secret realm, the recovery speed can also be accelerated."

"Recall carefully, does your weapon spirit have a similar situation?"

With Yu Xian'er's inspiration, Wang Xian Xian began to try hard to recall the daily life with Yun Ying.

The time the two spent together quickly emerged in the young man's mind.

As the memories continued to resurface, Wang Xianxian's brows became more and more intense.

No, he has no such memory at all!

After Yun Ying came out, their daily life was nothing more than taking exams and making wine...

Seeing Wang Xianxian's increasingly anxious expression, Yu Xian'er continued to comfort him.

"Don't worry, the improvement in strength will also speed up her recovery."

"Your current realm is only the blood refining realm, waiting for you..."

Suddenly, Wang Xianxian raised his head suddenly.

"The realm...is the realm!!!"

The forgotten details of the past were finally recalled by the young man.

There is a problem with the realm! ! !

When he was still in Tianjian City, Yun Ying could only communicate with him by writing on the surface of a gourd.

He remembered clearly what Yun Ying said to him at that time.

[Break through the blood refining realm as soon as possible, I am too weak now. 】

But since that night, after Yun Ying appeared in the secret realm of the bamboo forest, he didn't seem to be weak at all.

Whether in Tianjian City or in the Bamboo Forest Secret Realm, Wang Xianxian was only in the Tongmai Realm at that time, and his realm had not changed.

That is to say, Yun Ying found a way to restore his strength before he broke through to the blood refining realm.

And that method is most likely...

“Secret Bamboo Forest!!!”

Wang Xianxian, who finally found the clue, rushed directly to Yuan Xian'er in excitement, picked up the girl, and then spun around quickly.

As fast as a fan!

"Your Highness, you are amazing!!!"

Yu Xian'er, who was flying in the air, felt the boy's arms under her armpits and couldn't help but shyly said: "Put me down!!!"

"Let me go quickly..."

boom--

The girl's fair ankle hit the corner.

Click——

The girl's ankle made an abnormal sound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

A howl burst out from the girl's mouth.

…

Ten minutes, on the sofa in the living room.

Wang Xianxian looked at the girl's bandaged ankle with shame on her face like a child who had made a mistake.

"Your Majesty... Your Highness... still... does it still hurt..."

Listening to the young man's submissive tone, Yu Xian'er was both angry and amused. She glanced at Wang Xianxian helplessly, then raised her feet and said angrily.

"What do you think, my good brother?"

Looking at the zongzi-like ankles, Wang Xianxian had an idea. He took out the wine, filled a glass and handed it to the girl.

"Your Highness, just have a drink, have some wine, and you'll be fine."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Yu Xianer stared at Wang Xianxian resentfully: "Whose brother hurt his sister and asked her to drink alcohol to heal her injuries."

Wang Xianxian scratched his head and handed the wine to the girl: "It does seem a bit unreliable, but I assure you, it will definitely work!"

The girl gave Wang Xianxian a suspicious look, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The moment I drank it, the familiar feeling came again.

The wound on the girl's foot healed quickly, as if going back in time.

After savoring the familiar taste in her mouth, Yu Xianer raised her glass and asked.

"Is this the wine you made for me?"

"Yes." Wang Xianxian replied.

"I haven't asked you yet, what's its name?" Yu Xian'er was a little curious.

Wang Xianxian picked up the wine pot and handed it to the girl: "I haven't named it yet, I'll wait for you to pick it up."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yu Xianer shook her head and pushed the wine back.

"You brewed this for me, so you should be the one to name it."

Looking down at the wine in front of him, memories of the past kept coming back.

Dusk, setting sun, rising sun again...

"Sunset..." Wang Xianxian said softly, "The sunset has arrived, and the afterglow is shining."

"His name is Xihui Brew, the brew of sunset."