Then... what level of practice is "Obscene Menstruation"? Zhao Fan asked with a surprised voice.
Ning Xiyu looked at Ling Xiao beside him hesitantly.
The latter said wisely: Then I will avoid it.
Zhao Fan shook his head and said it didn't matter, and pulled Ling Xiao.
Ning Xiyu no longer cared about it. Although her voice was not loud, when it fell into the ears of the two of them, it was like thunder splitting the sky: middle-grade heaven-level, which can be divided into separate heaven and earth profound elements.
Zhao Fan almost blurted out a Chinese curse, but luckily it got stuck in his throat.
Mid-level heaven level!
I am afraid that no heaven-level saint would be able to calm down with this level of technique.
It is said that the highest-rated skills in the entire Yuan Realm are top-level heaven-level skills, but no one has witnessed it with their own eyes, and there is evidence that they are top-level skills at the heaven-level. So far there have only been two. As for the middle-grade ones, there are very few, maybe less than one hand, and even if they exceed this number, there will only be a few more.
"Hazy Menstruation" has actually reached that level!
No wonder Ning Xiyu said those words when Zhao Fan came back. If she did not fall, with "Obscury Menstruation" and the supporting secret method, she would one day stand at the top of the Yuan Realm!
After all, Venerable Zhiyue has stepped into the heavenly realm from an ordinary person within ten thousand years. Without the miracle brought by Longyue Wine, his qualifications may not even be able to knock on the door of the Yuan realm. How can such qualifications be achieved? Ning Xiyu, who is not against the will and is not too bad, also has the possibility of achieving it.
Then Zhao Fan asked if "Long Moon Wine" could be published externally. He didn't need it himself, but he still had his wife and daughters around him.
Ning Xiyu shook her head regretfully. "Long Menstruation" was incorporated into a curse by Immortal Long Yue. Anyone who is not destined to touch it will die, and if a destined person passes it on, he will die.
That's it. fine.
As if Zhao Fan had expected it, he raised his finger with a smile and scratched Ning Xiyu's nose.
At this time, Ling Xiao also swore on the origin of his life and soul: I will not disclose anything Xiyu said today.
Hey, little sister, you don’t have to be like this. Zhao Fan took advantage of the fact that the oath had not yet taken effect, so he turned his head and said: I can trust you.
This trust made Ling Xiao's heart feel melted, but she still persisted and finished her sentence.
No, no matter what I say, I have to master this inexhaustible art of stacking wine. Zhao Fan geared up and said eagerly: "Miss, please do me one more favor." Buy as much of the decent-quality Longyue wine in Fengchu City as you can. Don’t worry about Yuanshi, I won’t leave you a drop.
Ling Xiao understood what Zhao Fan meant. The other party was a soul cultivator. If a miracle was really triggered through Longyue Wine, it would mean that she had obtained a heaven-level mid-level "Longyue Soul Sutra". She left Yali without hesitation. In the meantime, he first told Chen Liu and asked her to deliver all the finished Longyue wine in Qiyunxuan wine cellar to the private room, and then went to other places where high-quality Longyue wine could be purchased.
As for Zhao Fan, after Chen Liu came in, he asked her to teach him the Wan Que Yi style step by step.
However, Chen Liu suggested that he move from low to high, starting with the simplest Ten Que One Form, and once he has mastered the accuracy and timing, move up to Hundred Que One Form, and then Thousand Que One Form...
Zhao Fan thought it made sense and became a wine-making apprentice.
But he couldn't bear to join forces with these Longyue wines, so he ran out to the street, bought a lot of junk quality ones, and returned to Qiyunxuan.
A quarter of an hour later, he was perfect in every move.
Two hours later, every move was perfect and there were no mistakes!
Half a day later, Qian Que entered the room in one move, making an average of one mistake per ten.
