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Ling Yan took a deep breath, and an indescribable fragrance rushed into his mind. He raised his head and saw Ji Xiaoqian staring at him, smiling, "There was a fishy smell at the beginning, but when the alcohol entered his stomach, there would be a warm feeling spreading all over his body, and the fishy taste between his teeth would become a unique fragrance."

Xiong Pi smacked his lips and said, "The specific brewing method of this wine, Brilliant Face Demon wouldn't tell me even if I were to die, but he told me the three main ingredients of this wine." Shaking his head, he continued, "I really admire how he came up with this recipe. Even if I was told how to brew wine by Clown, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find all three of these materials!"

Ji Xiaoqian glanced at the glass and asked, "What are the three materials?"

Xiong Tuo held up three thick fingers, curled his middle finger and said, "The first material is ice water melted by the ice crystals formed during the thousand years at the core of the Antarctic ice mountain, as long as you work hard, you can still find this material, the hardest two things to find are the latter two. One is the blood of a type of insect that lives at a very low level in the deep sea, which is as long as a finger and as thick as a hair, you can imagine, it's not hard to find, but it's hard to find. How much blood can a bug have, how many bugs are there to look for?"

Xiong Feng shook his head and sighed, then said: "The third thing is that even if you want to look for it, you wouldn't be able to find it, it's actually a spirit art that is hard to come by. It might exist in places with dense spirit energy, but it's basically impossible to find on Earth, I really don't know what that old freak is thinking."

Ling Yan asked doubtfully, "What is a Spiritual Qi item?"

Ji Xiaoqian explained, "Spiritual Qi is the place that is rich in spiritual Qi. Over time, spiritual Qi has accumulated and formed a liquid. This is the spiritual Qi."

Ling Yan raised his goblet and looked at the purple red wine as he muttered, "No wonder I felt a sudden lightness in the wine!" He raised his head and said to Xiong Chu: "Where did you find these things? Since he was able to brew wine, it proves that these things really do exist. "

Ji Xiaoqian laughed, "Maybe he lied to you!"

Xiong Chu shook his head and said, "Although that flowery faced old monkey is stingy, he never deceives people. He only told me that he found this Spirit Beast on an overseas island, but didn't tell me the exact location."

Ji Xiaoqian exclaimed, "It would be weird if he could tell you the origin of this treasure!"

Xiong Zi glared and said, "Do you want to drink this wine? "No, give it to me!" Monkey Wine was rare and precious, and there wasn't much left over. If he could save a bit, then he would save a bit.

Ji Xiaoqian rolled her eyes at him, looked at the wine cup in her hand, wrinkled her nose, and slowly raised it to her mouth to taste it. Her bitter face made Ling Yan's heart ache. He smiled and took another sip.

Xiong Hahaha laughed: "How could I, Old Xiong, do such a loss-making business? "If it weren't for our previous years of friendship, he wouldn't even be willing to exchange those young and strong pills!" After saying that, he had a pained expression. "What a pity that this Monkey Wine has been wasted by that little bastard!"

Ling Yan took a sip of the Monkey Wine and walked into the room with a face full of comfort. He asked, "Old brother, where did you find all these strange things? These objects shouldn't come from Earth, right? "

Although the restriction technique in that box was not particularly profound and only had a simple protective effect, it was clearly a technique used by cultivators. On Earth, other than those who they knew, there would not be any other cultivators.

"I've never left Earth. These things were not given to me by someone else. Of course, they were found on Earth."

There were at least seventy or eighty items inside the stone chamber. Ling Yan glanced at the dazzling array of items on the wooden shelf, including a few weapons, and said, "Most of these items were made by hand, and each item contains traces of spiritual energy. Clearly, these items were used by cultivators.

Ling Yan held a sword in his hand. The sword was a foot long with no hilt, and its hilt was slightly flat. The entire sword glowed with a faint pink luster, and when he held it in his hand, he said, "Although the material is not good, it's obvious that it's made from a crude flying sword. Brother, where did you find this sword?

Xiong Yu said a bit embarrassedly, "I picked up this sword while travelling overseas. After your parents' verification, they said this sword is a waste that cultivators abandoned. Hehe, I actually picked it up to show off."

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment. He immediately understood that his parents had been waiting for him on Earth for hundreds of years. It was impossible that they had never been to Bear's cave abode before. He asked, "Then did you find it beside the teleportation circle?"

The only possibility was that they would be able to find items abandoned by cultivators. Only in that place would they be able to find traces of cultivators visiting Earth, because, in the legends of the mortal world, the figure of an immortal once appeared there. That place was – Penglai Immortal Island, the location of the teleportation portal.

Xiong Yu nodded his head and said, "I passed that place five thousand years ago and there was a large rock that was thrown here and there. I didn't know what kind of teleportation formation it was, and when I saw it, I thought it was a treasure. Only through your father's explanation did I find out it was someone else who threw it away, hehe!" Pointing to the dozen or so items that lined up next to the dagger, he said, "These items were all found near the teleportation formation. They're not worth looking at."

Turning around, he picked up a crescent-shaped item from the shelf and passed it to Ling Yan. "Your parents don't recognize this item either. It's called tough, but it's not soft. Can you tell what it is?"

When he caught the crescent moon in his hand, he suddenly felt a sense of absent-mindedness, as if he had retrieved something he had deposited in someone else's house. An indescribable sense of familiarity rose up in his heart, and as Ling Yan stared blankly at the crescent moon in his hand, he thought back to his long and short life, and he was sure that he had never seen this milky white crescent moon shaped object. It was not the crescent moon shaped object that he was familiar with, but the breath it gave off.

Xiong Chu was surprised to see Ling Yan's questioning expression. He asked, "You can tell what kind of things are you talking about?" He had just passed the crescent moon to Ling Yan in order to divert Ling Yan's attention so that she wouldn't be able to see through him, much less talk about him. However, looking at his expression now, it seemed like he could really pick up on something.

Ji Xiaoqian was playing with a small bowl like green object. He walked over and asked curiously, "Brother, what is this?"

Ling Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know what this is, but the aura it contains is very familiar. I feel like I've encountered something similar somewhere, but I just can't recall it." After a moment of careful observation, he said, "My spiritual sense can't detect anything. This thing seems to be completely empty — move aside. I'll infuse it with true energy to see what reaction it will have."

When the two of them took a few steps back, they slightly circulated their energy and forced the true essence within their bodies through their arms towards the crescent moon. When the true essence came in contact with the crescent moon, it was actually like a wild horse that had suddenly escaped from control, crazily pouring itself into the crescent moon.

Ling Yan was startled, and hurriedly tried to stop the torrent of true energy, but his true energy was completely out of his control. No matter how hard Ling Yan tried to control it, the absorption of true energy by the crescent moon did not slow down in the slightest, on the contrary, it became more and more intense. Not long later, the rich true energy within Ling Yan's body began to show signs of being sucked dry.

Xiong and Xiao Qian saw that Ling Yan was holding the crescent in his hands and did not move at all. They assumed that he was studying the characteristics of the crescent moon and did not know that Ling Yan was at a critical moment in his life or death situation. Xiong was still anticipating Ling Yan's results, but after a few minutes, Ji Xiaoqian turned around to play with something else.

Ling Yan gave up on controlling his primeval essence, because no matter what he did, it would be futile to try and control the loss of primeval essence. Ling Yan tried his best to calm himself down. Xiong and Xiao Qian didn't know what kind of situation they were facing and couldn't count on their help. Even if they did, it probably wouldn't be of any use.

The core seemed to sense the crisis in its body, and the frequency of swallowing and exhaling also gradually increased. It began to release strands of black silk true essence. This black silk true essence was the true essence known as heavenly might. The appearance of the cyan silk zhen yuan did not improve Ling Yan's situation. A day ago, he had still been sucked into the crescent moon. However, as the cyan silk zhen yuan had just entered the crescent moon, something strange happened —

The crescent in Ling Yan's hand radiated countless beams of pure white light, and these beams of light filled the entire space in the room like pillars of light. Following the appearance of these beams of light, the crescent moon suddenly flashed, flying out of Ling Yan's palm at an extremely fast speed and circling Ling Yan a few times. Afterwards, it hovered above Ling Yan's head, releasing a series of light trembling sounds.

Ling Yan staggered as he regained his footing and slowly lifted his head to look at the crescent moon hovering above his head. With a bitter smile, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, sitting cross-legged to recuperate. Currently, the primeval essence within his body had basically been absorbed by the crescent moon. If not for the fact that there was still some black silk that held some of his primeval essence, Ling Yan's current condition was not that of exhaustion, but of unconsciousness.

The bear was three meters away from Ling Yan when it was jolted back to its original position by a loud noise. Its back hit the wooden frame, causing it to shake and the items on it to fall to the ground.

Ji Xiaoqian was in the corner and was quite a distance away, but she was still stunned by the loud noise. She endured the dizziness caused by the sound wave that went straight to her heart, and when she turned around and saw Ling Yan smiling bitterly and falling to the ground, she was stunned. She hurriedly threw away the translucent ruler in her hand and rushed over, but before she could get close to Ling Yan, she was stopped by Xiong Shou's voice, "Girl, stop right there! Bro, if there's no problem, you can't get close! "