In the 2265th year of the Dongji calendar, it has come November.

On the island in the heart of the lake in Lingyuchi Lake, Li Qingxiao sat trampling on his knees, the spiritual power in the dantian slowly contracted, his body gradually relaxed, and slowly came out of his cultivation state.

"It's still too slow. It may take a lot of time to reach the ninth level of Qi training!"

It has been a month since Zheng came to ask for trouble. Li Qingxiao traveled back and forth with the clan and Bayu Mountain every day, and was always ready to come to the other party again, but Zheng had never come, and there was no useful news in the Black Valley City.

Just because Li Qingxiao ignored it, he concentrated on coming to Lingyu Pond to study new things these days.

"Second brother, Uncle Qiao's new wine is about to be opened!"

Li Qinghan did not break in directly, but just shouted outside the door, and Li Qingxiao hurriedly got up and went out.

Before he could react, a black shadow that was faster than him rushed out of the yard.

"Don't take such a fool, great-grandfather, wait for me!"

The black shadow was Li Yaowen. Before Li Qingxiao finished speaking, he had already arrived at his destination.

There are not many things that can make Li Yaowen so excited!

It turned out that a five-meter-wide bamboo house had been built on the shore of the north side of Lingyu Pond, and bursts of yeast fragrance were coming from it. This was the new thing that Li Qingxiao had studied during this period.

Spiritual wine!

Since Haitian Lingjiu was assigned to the clan by Li Qingxiao, it has been sought after by everyone in the Li family. Even the sisters Li Biwei and Liu Yuer who don’t like to drink will make an appointment to have a drink.

Not to mention the great-grandfather Li Yaowen who is addicted to alcohol.

The key is that this kind of spiritual wine is also beneficial to cultivation, so everyone's demand will be a little high.

The Qiao brothers could have brewed up to about 20 kilograms of Haitian Ling wine every month, and everyone was not enough to share it.

Especially the ancestor Li Yaowen, he just took 5 kilograms last month and took all the quotas for the Qing family, calling it "what wine does a child drink?"

There was no way, Li Qingxiao just found a way to see if he could increase the output.

After some understanding, Li Qingxiao learned that the most important raw material for the Qiao Chun brothers to brew Haitian Lingjiu is fresh Lingjiu blood.

Moreover, before, both of them only used the blood of the intermediate-level spirit fish to make the in-depth and out-of-product Haitian Spiritual Wine.

Upon hearing the news, Li Qingxiao's heart was thumping, and he took the two of them directly to Lingyu Pond, and also ordered his second uncle to build a winery directly.

The Qiao brothers were also shocked as soon as they came. Although they had to make wine before, they still had to enter the ingredients, but they had never seen so many lively spirit fish.

Especially in today's spiritual fish ponds, most of them are already high-level spiritual fish.

"Just use the blood of high-level spirit fish to brew it!"

They did it as soon as they thought of it, especially because this plan was made by Li Qingxiao, the clan leader. The Qiao brothers carried out in full swing. The two of them focused on fiddling for several months and added some other materials, spending 100 kilograms of spiritual fish blood, and sealed the first batch of new wines worth a total of ten kilograms.

Today is Kaifeng’s day!

Li Yaowen couldn't help but stand beside the ten sealed jade jars, sniffing and trying to smell them.

The second uncle Li Jincheng, who was on duty these days, couldn't help but surround him. It was said that the male members of the Li family seemed to have inherited Li Yaowen's alcoholism gene, and the Qing generation and other members of the Qing generation were also good at this.

However, they have been staying in the Yulin Town tribe these days, so they have no blessing to witness the birth of new wine.

"Qiao Chun, hurry up and Kaifeng. If you don't open it, your saliva will flow out." The second uncle Li Jincheng looked at the long stretching of his grandfather Li Yaowen's neck, and he made a rare joke.

"Stupid brat, how did you say..." Li Yaowen's old face turned red, he coughed twice, and gave Li Jincheng a chestnut.

Everyone couldn't help but smile, and Qiao Chun also took a deep breath. They had tried it with high-level spirit fish blood before, but it was expensive after all, and there was not so much experiment for them at one time.

This time, I killed a total of thousands of kilograms of high-level spirit fish and collected about 100 kilograms of high-level spirit fish blood. I applied the recipe they prepared themselves, and finally harvested the ten kilograms of wine, which is to produce one kilogram of wine for every ten kilograms of blood.

Just considering the spirit fish, the cost per jar of wine is as high as 4,000 spirit stones, and the cost of other materials is as high as more than 5,000. The previous price of the Haitian Lingjiu they brewed was only about 500 spirit stones per catty, and the cost was only 200.

The degree of preciousness can be imagined!

Qiao Chun gently picked up a jade altar and slowly pried the cover with spiritual energy. These jade altars were specially treated and the seals were covered with forbidden spirit talismans. They could not be opened by non-cultivists.

Bo...

A slight movement was made by the sealing mouth, but Qiao Chun was stunned for a moment, and everyone was puzzled.

As a burst of rich fragrance spread and penetrated into everyone's noses, everyone understood the reason why Qiao Chun was stunned.

The fragrance spreads, like creating an intoxicating space isolated from the world. Everyone is immersed in the rich fragrance of wine. In an instant, the fragrance overflows by the entire Lingyu Pool.

Even they reacted like this five or six meters apart, not to mention Qiao Chun, who was the first to bear the brunt.

"This...this...this...this is, brother, come and see..." Qiao Chun woke up from the intoxication, interrupting everyone's thoughts with a scream. Qiao Liang heard his younger brother's cry, woke up and rushed to him.

Li Qingxiao and others also surrounded him and looked at the wine in the jade jar. Everyone's breathing paused for a while.

In the jade jar, the wine that was as red as a gem color was still motionless as solidified. The fragrance lingered into smoke, constantly emitting endless wisps, almost solid.

"This smell doesn't seem to be a failure. It seems to be the blood of a spirit fish. Could it be a failure?"

Li Jincheng was puzzled and felt that the wine was bright red, which seemed to be consistent with the blood used as raw materials. He thought it had failed and asked.

"The smell of wine is filled with smoke, and the liquid is thick like slurry. Brother, I'm right, this is..."

Qiao Chun's tone trembled, and his face was still a little unbelievable. He asked his brother Qiao Liang who was standing beside him.

Qiao Liang was shocked and said ecstaticly: "It's right, it's right...it's right...it's right. The wine smells like smoke, and the wine is thick like slurry. This is the beauty of achieving the second-grade spiritual wine.

Congratulations to the patriarch, congratulations to the patriarch, the second-grade spiritual wine, this is the second-grade spiritual wine, hahahahahahaha…”

Before everyone could react, Qiao Chun took out several jade cups and poured a cup for Li Yaowen and others.

The wine obviously seemed as thick as slurry, but when poured out, it instantly turned into liquid and flowed into a small jade cup. It was as red as blood, exquisite and transparent as it looked extremely good.

Li Yaowen was the first to taste it and sip it all in one go.

The fragrance rises from the nose and becomes violently rushing when entering the mouth, as if it explodes rapidly in the body, and instantly divides countless streams, extending to all parts of the body of the seven meridians and eight meridians, and it is not easy to detect even entering the throat, so it has been drunk.

What followed was that the spiritual energy in the dantian was running quickly as if it was stimulated. Li Yaowen even felt that his sixth level of foundation building cultivation, which had been no longer moving for many years, had a thrill at this moment.

"Good wine...good wine!!!"

Li Yaowen shouted loudly, and the others could no longer wait. They drank the jade cup in their hands. In an instant, everyone's face turned red and their bodies were filled with spiritual energy.

Li Jincheng's expression changed and he immediately acted on the ground. The spiritual energy flew in the night. The wine flowed into his body. His dantian was instantly infused with spiritual energy, and he broke through on the spot.

"I have broken through the seventh level of Qi training?" Li Jincheng asked back with some disbelief, then looked at the spiritual wine in Qiao Chun's hand, and his eyes immediately became extremely hot.

Li Qingxiao's qi cultivation skills are good, but after digesting the wine, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little excited.

This small glass of wine saved him at least several months of hard work. This wine... is a bit perverted!

"I seem to smell the bamboo fragrance. Brother Qiao has added purple bamboo in?" Li Qingxiao still grabbed the difference from the previous Haitian Lingjiu and asked.

Qiao Liang looked quite proud. After all, the wine was made by him and smiled and said, "The clan leader really knew the goods. Except for the ingredients of this wine, the other formulas are no different from Haitian Lingjiu.

However, when I came to this purple bamboo forest, I noticed the strange fragrance emitted by the purple spirit bamboo. Therefore, when I brewed this wine, I immediately thought about finding the tender bamboo to turn into pieces and add it to it. I didn’t expect that this miraculous effect would lead to the second grade in one fell swoop.”

Afterwards, the Qiao brothers and the other two explained the spirit wine ratings to everyone, and Li Qingxiao was also excited when he heard this.

Lingjiu is divided into three products:

One of the products is the Haitian Lingjiu brewed by the two brothers before, which is only helpful for the qi-training monks. Most of them are priced between 400 and 800 spirit stones per catty, while the Peugeot is clear and the wine is fragrant. It can be called a precious word, but it is also common, and it is basically found in slightly larger cities.

The second-grade spiritual wine is beautiful, and it is filled with smoke. The wine is thick like a slurry. Most monks have never seen it before. In the eyes of mortals, it is not an exaggeration to call it a nectar and jade liquid.

Even the monks in the Foundation Building Realm can have an effect, so the types are extremely rare. According to the Qiao brothers, there are only two types of second-grade spiritual wines known in the entire Lansha Island. One is meteoric pulp and the other is sword pulp. These two second-grade spiritual wines can sell more than 50,000 spirit stones per catty. The price sometimes rises higher due to production issues.

As for the third-grade spiritual wine, the Qiao brothers have never even heard of it, and no one has ever seen Lansha Island before.

In this way, Li Qingxiao was inevitably excited.

The minimum value of these ten jars of spiritual wine in front of you is 500,000 spirit stones? The key is that the materials used to brew these spiritual wines are not precious.

High-level spirit fish produces ten kilograms of spiritual blood for every 100 kilograms, and with other materials, one kilogram of wine can produce. The cost is at most between 5,000 and 10,000 spirit stones, and the profit is four times!

This is no longer a way to make money. This is to get rich, which is several times higher than the previous ice making.

Calm and calm, Li Qingxiao suppressed the throbbing in his heart and reminded himself to be sober.

A lot of things happened just by making ice. Although he successfully helped Chen Xiantang build the foundation, it also attracted many monk families in Black Valley City to be jealous and targeted.

This spiritual wine is more valuable and rashly started selling it to the outside world. With the current strength of the family, it is probably aroused more covetousness.

"Class leader, does this wine have no name yet?" Qiao Chun suddenly thought of something and reminded Li Qingxiao.

Li Qingxiao's expression subsided, and then he smiled and said, "How dare you? This wine was brewed by Brother Qiao and the others. The name will naturally be determined by you."

Li Yaowen, who had been standing quietly beside him, looked shaking when he heard this, and he inadvertently bet his eyes on the Qiao brothers.

After a moment of silence, the eldest brother Qiao Liang suddenly grabbed Qiao Chun and bowed slightly to Li Qingxiao, and said sternly: "The patriarch was joking. My brothers worshipped the Li family. Although they have different surnames, they are also from the Li family. If you want to say that the brewer is the one who should be everyone, how can they brew it for me?

Furthermore, this wine was released because of the trust of the patriarch, let alone the materials were all owned by the clan. My brothers and two of us were just working hard. We can never bear the heavy responsibility of naming, so we also asked the patriarch to give us a name!"

Hearing this, Li Qingxiao raised his lips and smiled. He stepped forward and helped the two of them up and said, "Brother Qiao doesn't have to be too polite. This spiritual wine is only for the tribe members at present. If it is used for sale in the future, the leader of the tribe promised that the two of them will permanently occupy two layers of profits, how about it?"

"Thank you, the patriarch!"

When they heard Li Qingxiao promised a 20% profit, the two were extremely surprised and nodded in thanking him. They originally thought that it would be good if Li Qingxiao was willing to give them a little, but they did not expect that it would be a permanent profit of two layers.

You should know that the most important material, high-level spiritual fish blood and purple spirit bamboo, were given by Li. In an instant, Li Qingxiao's image became taller in their minds.

Li Yaowen, who had not spoken, spoke at this time. How could he be missing the elegant thing of naming the wine?

"This wine is not easy to detect when you enter the mouth. The strange fragrance is extraordinary. When you enter the throat, you can call it Qiongliu!"

Qiong Liujiu was quite concise. Li Qingxiao looked at the ancestor's eyes and was still staring at the Yutan. He knew what he was thinking in his heart. He couldn't help but smile and was about to speak.

At this time, a voice from a three or four-year-old child suddenly came. The sound was sharp, childish, soft and lazy, with a bit domineering.

"I want five altars, give them to me!"

who?

Li Qingxiao's expression subsided and looked at the side. He found that everyone else had seen ghosts, and was stretching his head to look around.
Chapter completed!