Chapter 2085: A Hundred Years' Promise
The materials needed to brew Jiuzhen Liquor in West Kunlun have been gathered in the brewery, leaving only the last few materials that have not been produced.
The emperor did not want to return to this sad place, so Zhang Xuezhou began to take over the brewing work.
Without the True Fire of the Sun from the Golden Crow Emperor, it is obviously difficult to achieve the same effect by burning wood.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about burning charcoal several times to see if he could get some smokeless charcoal, so that he could get closer to the flame of the Golden Crow Emperor.
But he eventually gave up the practice.
This is not to say that Zhang Xuezhou cannot make charcoal, but that the charcoal burning cycle is long, coupled with the tedious work of making charcoal stoves, the soaked materials in the brewery have become moldy.
He had no choice but to chop some wood and add a smoke pipe to the stove as a temporary supplement.
After all the fuss, Zhang Xuezhou finally started making wine.
“How do you feel?”
Zhang Xuezhou looked at Jin Chan Dharma King who was trying the wine and his face was red.
"A little sour, a little bitter, this wine tastes bad, far worse than the previous one!"
"Maybe the fire is not strong enough!"
Have tasted Gao Jiu Zhenjiu's Golden Toad Dharma King smashed his bar and mouth, and Zhang Xuezhou quickly added more wood and threw in the Golden Crow Emperor's feather.
To avoid poison, avoid alcohol rather than poison. Zhang Xuezhou is not afraid of being poisoned, but he is afraid of getting drunk and delaying things.
The emperor couldn't help but fall asleep after drinking a lot of wine, and Zhang Xuezhou also entrusted the tasting of Jiuzhen wine to King Jinchan.
Zhang Xuezhou felt relaxed, and King Jinchan was also extremely happy. He felt that Zhang Xuezhou treated him very well. He was a big earner if he didn't kill Zhang Xuezhou in his early years.
Sha Li looked at the flames in the stove in a daze.
For Sha Li, the Golden Crow Emperor was the great king among demons, and then such a great king suddenly died of old age, which prevented him from changing the thoughts in his head for a moment.
"That sand, do you want to take a sip?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"Your Majesty, my name is not Sha Sha" Sha Li replied blankly.
“You idiot,” King Jin Chan shook his head and said, “You should answer whatever the Holy Son tells you, and do whatever the Holy Son tells you to do. Don’t just stay in a daze all the time!”
“Oh, I’ll just take a few sips!”
Sha Li took the drink from Zhang Xuezhou in a bamboo tube, and then poured two sips into his mouth.
It was obviously the first time for him to drink this kind of alcoholic beverage. He couldn't help coughing after taking it in, and his head turned red from holding it in.
"You should take small sips at the beginning, and then you can take big sips after you get used to it." Jin Chan Dharma King corrected: "You haven't reaped the benefits, so don't choke yourself to death!"
"I will definitely not die. !”
Sha Li blushed and argued. When a physical repulsion surged through the space, he rolled over quickly to avoid it.
When Sha Li raised his head, he saw a woman in gorgeous clothes had appeared in the brewery.
“Master’s Wife!”
Before the woman could speak, Zhang Xuezhou, who was lighting the fire, quickly stood up and saluted. This made Sha Li, who had raised his head, quickly lower his head.
“I heard that you want to make wine to cure diseases,” the emperor asked.
“I took Jiuzhen wine before, and I felt that my symptoms were much lighter,” Zhang Xuezhou said: “While there are still some medicinal residues left at this time, the students also want to take advantage and see if they can brew some Jiuzhen wine. Zhenjiu nourishes it, and then slowly repairs the injury!"
"That's a good idea." The empress nodded and asked, "I have a way to cure the disease, do you want to try it?"< br>
"I hope my wife will guide me" Zhang Xuezhou quickly cupped his fists and said.
"Our major holy places in the three realms have a battle agreement every hundred years to eliminate conflicts between each other." The empress said: "Such fights are the result of juniors. The winner can get gifts from each major holy place. Among them are Some rare elixirs will have an effect on you!"
"There is such a good thing!"
Zhang Xuezhou was surprised.
He learned about the battle for the Holy Son in the Holy Land from Cai Ma. Zhang Xuezhou originally scorned such things and did not want to get involved at all.
When Cai Ma mentioned that Western leaders are good at refining spiritual root magic weapons, Zhang Xuezhou became more thoughtful.
The emperor and the empress mentioned the rare elixir at this time, which made Zhang Xuezhou quickly think of the Life and Creation Pill.
"I hope that my master will give me a valuable treasure and let me kill him nine times in and nine out." Zhang Xuezhou bowed and asked for help. "Ha~"
The emperor smiled awkwardly.
When it comes to treasures, no one can compare to Xianting.
If everyone armed the juniors and let them fight with the help of magic weapons, there would be no need to compete, just let Xianting win the championship.
“This hundred-year agreement relies on each other’s magic skills,” the empress explained: “Even if the treasures carried are allowed to play, the treasures taken are within the power limit, and if a heavy treasure is involved, it is a They won’t be allowed to play!”
“It seems that the rules of the Centenary Pact are very complete!”
Zhang Xuezhou replied happily.
Although Zhang Xuezhou has a treasure here and a treasure there, he really doesn't have any valuable treasures for killing.
He is still afraid of the Yin-Yang Mirror and other objects in the Immortal Courtyard. He feels that he should confess as soon as he is reflected in the mirror. If he encounters such an opponent, he can only admit defeat directly.
After asking the empress, Zhang Xuezhou was relieved to learn that the treasures carried by the monks in the battle were only ordinary objects, that is, ordinary iron weapons and conventional magic weapons.
Without the influence of high-level magic weapons, it would be much safer for him to participate in the hundred-year agreement.
As long as the rules of the game are perfect, he will fight if he can win, and if he cannot win, he will just admit defeat. Whenever he encounters two weak chickens, he can also make a little profit.
Although Zhang Xuezhou always ran away from fights, most of the time the opponents he faced were either of high level or had many advantages, and there was no fair fight at all.
If the two sides can compete in a fairer environment, Zhang Xuezhou will not be unable to fight even if he uses all his means.
When Zhang Xuezhou thought about it, he felt a little more ready to make a move.
“Don’t worry, Master, if the Holy Land needs it, I will definitely do my best to participate in the victory,” Zhang Xuezhou assured, patting his chest.
"Oh?"
The Empress glanced at Zhang Xuezhou in surprise, but she did not expect that Zhang Xuezhou's enthusiasm for participating was still very high.
This made her quite curious about what great skills Zhang Xuezhou had learned in just a few years.
Jiang Qi is a natural fighter, and he is extremely experienced in attacking opponents. He also has the advantage of a monster body. He is a rare genius.
The opponent has no other disadvantages except that he is blind in one eye.
Even if the emperor is picky, she can only be picky so much.
If Zhang Xuezhou, who focuses on practicing realm art, wants to defeat Jiang Qi, she thinks it will be very difficult.
But since Zhang Xuezhou expressed his stance like this, it would be a bit difficult for her to persuade Zhang Xuezhou to give up the opportunity to Jiang Qi.
"Since you are willing to participate, then I will take you to test it." The Empress said: "As long as you pass the test, you will fight on behalf of Kunlun. If you are vulnerable, don't blame the master. People!”
“Master’s wife is gone” "Take care of the test." Zhang Xuezhou patted his chest and promised, "I won't even blink if I beat Cai Ma now!"
According to Cai Ma's information, Kunlun Holy Land is in short supply of talents, especially young people. Even Cai Ma This kind of role also has to be played.
Zhang Xuezhou feels that no matter what he says, he is better than Cai Ma.
In particular, he promoted life skills, and his level of life skills reached the level of supernatural power. He was better than Cai Ma in life skills, and it was difficult to lose.
If Cai Ma can play, Zhang Xuezhou can play.
He unceremoniously compared Cai Ma, which made the emperor open his mouth and felt that Zhang Xuezhou really knew how to pick his opponents.
Cai Ma's strength does not lie in his individual strength, but in his deterrence, which can cause the opponent to lose more than he gains.
The only ones among the younger generation of life-fighters who can defeat Cai Ma are those with natural heterogeneity, such as Jiang Qi, a great demon with a natural heterogeneity and longevity. But even Jiang Qi will not fight with Cai Ma, lest Cai Ma will die. And he is old and disabled.
To put it simply, as long as the opponent Cai Ma encounters on the court is not reckless, Cai Ma can rely on this kind of intimidation to make his opponent admit defeat.
If the opponent insists on fighting Cai Ma recklessly, Cai Ma will just admit defeat.
This makes Cai Ma’s probability of winning or losing on the field mixed, or even higher.
It is obviously not appropriate to use Cai Ma as a tester.
(End of this chapter)