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Back in the wine garden, Mo Qingxian sat on the couch, unable to calm down for a long time.

Inexplicably becoming a pawn, no matter who it is, it can't be ignored, let alone as proud as her.

However, relying on the few words he learned from Mu Changge everywhere, even if Mo Qingxian had carefully thought over and analyzed it in his mind, it was difficult to come up with any more detailed clues.

It took a long time for Mo Qingxian to let go of his chaotic mind.

"Since someone uses me as a chess piece, and the beginning is because of my illusion of the world of mortals, then, just continue to practice the illusion of the world of mortals, sooner or later, the opponent will automatically show signs!"

A icy gleam flashed from her cool and beautiful eyes, Mo Qingxian didn't have much fear in her heart, or in other words, she had already lost the emotion of fear in her heart.

For the kind of guy who uses her as a pawn in the dark, Mo Qingxian has nothing but killing intent!
After being silent for a while, Mo Qingxian turned her eyes and landed on a corner of the room.

There, there are dozens of huge porcelain altars, and hundreds of bottles and jars. You don't even need to get close, and you can faintly smell a strong aroma of wine.

As the founder of the wine garden, the entire wine garden is a food processing factory for Mo Qingxian. All she needs is enough good wine, enough good wine to help her deepen her cultivation.

Even, because of this, he is willing to offer an extremely generous reward. For this reason, almost everyone Mo Qingxian will receive a large amount of fine wine.

Everything that can be brought in front of her has already gone through multiple inspections, so there is no need to worry about any problems.

Mo Qingxian rolled her beautiful eyes, ready to look for the fine wine to taste next.

With a random move, a wine bottle appeared in his hand, the cork was pulled out, and a magical power surged out, starting to refine the fine wine in his hand.

Although she needs good wine, she will not make any posture of throwing her head up and drinking wildly. She is as cold as her, and cannot do those actions. She chooses a more direct method, direct refining.

Bottles of fine wine were refined by Mo Qingxian, but Mo Qingxian's expression did not ease at all, and even gradually, the delicate willow leaf eyebrows began to condense.

"It's useless, it's useless..."

These fine wines are all soups but not medicines, and there is no obvious difference from the ones she used before, and they can't help her create the foundation of the world of mortals.

Seeing that a pile of bottles and cans began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, at this moment, a somewhat different wine vessel appeared in Mo Qingxian's sight.

This wine vessel can only be said to be common, and there is nothing outstanding on the surface. It is because it is too common that it looks a bit unique. It should be known that most of these bottles and jars come from many inner disciples of the Yunchen Sect, either in exchange for rewards, or for other ideas. Not to mention the different methods, the appearance of ordinary wine vessels can also be quite good. After all, no one wants to leave a bad impression on an extraordinary supernatural power with these small details.

This small bottle was different, simple and rough, it looked like a poor quality product that was put together casually, and what was even weirder was that such a thing would go through multiple tests and enter her hands.

It seems that, in the seemingly ordinary appearance, there is actually something extraordinary hidden?

With a little curiosity, Mo Qingxian opened the ugly bottle and sniffed it lightly. There was no other smell, only a faint smell of wine.

After pondering for a while, for some reason, she actually developed some inexplicable curiosity about this thing, and then took a sip~
The next moment, a rapid and pure astonishing infectious force filled the chest cavity.

"This is... suffering!"

The reason why Mo Qingxian needs all kinds of fine wines is actually all kinds of extreme tastes, so as to help create a similar illusion of the world of mortals.

For example, spicy fine wine can lead to a hot and explosive world of mortal fantasy, and sweet fine wine can lead to a beautiful and happy fantasy world...

As for the bitterness, it is still a wine with such a powerful contagion, which has never been encountered before.

"Bitterness...the first encounter, perhaps, will produce a good buff."

Mo Qingxian hesitated for a moment. You need to know that what kind of wine is easy to lead to the illusion of the world of mortals, and the illusion of the world of mortals produced by bitter wine will naturally not be very beautiful, and it may even represent pain and nightmares...

However, this hesitation was dispelled by Mo Qingxian in just a moment.

Bitterness is also a kind of emotion. She has experienced too many other kinds of worldly illusions. Perhaps this unprecedented bitterness can bring her more rewards.

Without further hesitation, wisps of power flowed out, and began to refine this bitter wine.

At the same time, outside the wine garden, looking at the generous rewards in front of him, Xiao Chen was excited. Three kinds of fine wines he brewed according to the wine recipes taught by his teacher were favored by the mysterious owner of the wine garden, and the rewards he got were quite extraordinary.

In fact, what really excited Xiao Chen was not the so-called reward, but the last fine wine selected, which was created by himself. Although it was an accidental work due to a few wrong materials, but no matter what, since it was selected, it naturally represented its merits.

This is completely his work!
Pushing aside a bunch of rewards for now, Xiao Chen took out a smaller bottle from his bosom, opened it, and took a sip.

This is a small part of his accidental work. As his own work, he will naturally be curious. It is not surprising that he left some samples early.

Now, he also wants to taste what his selected work is like.

However, after taking a sip of wine, Xiao Chen's face suddenly changed.

"so bitter!"

With just an exclamation, the strength of the tyrannical strange wine that originated from the ancient wine recipe suddenly burst out. There is no doubt that Xiao Chen was top-heavy and directly hit the ground.

At the same time, Yun Chenzong, Mu Changge's residence.

Mu Changge raised his head abruptly, looked into the distance, and saw, above the sky, in a dimension that ordinary people could never see, a huge halo rose slowly, bursting with golden light, seeming to contain endless divine brilliance.

There are also two halo patterns looming in Mu Changge's eyes, reflecting each other with the huge halo in mid-air.

"The villain's aura of destiny is derived from some peculiar characteristics of the son of destiny. This characteristic can be called the aura of destiny."

"The halo on that guy seems to be stronger than the two halos I got. Moreover, this unprecedented active posture even caused the two halos on me to react. It is the explosion of the halo of destiny!"

"Looks like it's about to start~~"