What Captain Huang? Are you true or false? Can an ordinary lumberjack help me? I looked at Captain Huang with a questioning face and muttered to myself, "Aren't you kidding me sincerely?"

Seeing my expression of dissatisfaction, Captain Huang continued solemnly: "Brother, don't believe it. This lumberjack is not an ordinary person. He is actually a master of Taoism. He is a land god. He can know astronomy and geography. He can call the wind and rain, subdue demons and demons. My last mission will be asked to give him guidance to the mystery, otherwise I am still a beggar in Leidi City."

Damn, why did I feel Xuan Hu as I said it more and more. Didn’t you complete the task for you last time? How come you became an old woodcutter in a blink of an eye? But after hearing what you said, it seems that there is a glimmer of hope to break the forbidden spell of the soul jade. At least we always have to try it. I said skeptically: "How can we find that land god, Taoist Master Yuxu?"

"I'll tell you," Lao Huang looked around again, followed me in a low voice, and finally told me, "Master Yuxu is very greedy for wine and money. If you go, you must bring a few bottles of good wine, the more intense the better. Of course, you can bring enough money."

And such a black-hearted Taoist priest, then he would only calculate for you what benefits you gave you. Damn, are you the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in charge of Taoist Yuxu? I thought to myself.

"I gave him all the imperial wine that the emperor gave me to me in the first place, so that I could get his help." As if I had expected that I would have such a question, Captain Huang continued.

"How much do you have to prepare?" I interrupted and asked. We are not as rich as we spend money now. We can save a little more. We can always have a bottom price when we know that the price is.

"I don't know this, it varies from person to person." Captain Huang lowered his voice again and said, "It's better to be polite to him when you go. If he is happy, he might not charge you money."

"Oh, then I'll prepare now. Thank you so much. Captain Huang, please drink when you have time." I patted Lao Huang's shoulder with understanding, thanked him, turned around and flashed.

Old Huang waved at me and said loudly, "Brother, don't tell him that I asked you to find him!" After that, he turned around and whispered to himself: "I asked about the news of the bullhead and horse face last time. This dead mao asked me for ten thousand gold coins, otherwise I would not have fallen into a shabby way. Brother Yin, please beg for more blessings, and he would not be cut by him."

"Man, do you have any good wine here? Give me a few bottles." After leaving Captain Huang, I walked to a restaurant and shouted loudly.

A man in green clothes with a beard came to me with a smile on his face and said flatteringly: "Oh, when you see, you, the uncle, know that you are an expert in wine tasting. We have the best Fenjiu, a century-old old cellar, and the best Mianzhu, the fragrant bamboo leaf green, and my new-opened daughter Hong. I wonder which kind of wine do you want?"

Yes, the variety of wine here is really complete. I heard this guy throw a series of wine names out of his mouth, which made me stunned. When I recalled the explanation that led to Lao Huang, I responded: "If you want strong wine, the more intense the better!"

"The stronger the better!" The Bazi Mu Shu repeated my words, and his eyes turned and replied immediately: "Keep, if you want strong wine, then you might as well try our store's Ten-Perfect Dumpling wine. It is made of dozens of ginseng and carefully brewed with many precious medicinal materials. However, this price is at the price." As he said, the Bazi Mu Shu smiled a few times up and down, and the implicit meaning was self-evident: There are good wines, but I don't know if we can afford this price.

I looked coldly and understood immediately. I said tepidly: "Tell me directly, I can still afford it if I can buy a bottle of wine."

"Yes, yes!" When the guy heard what I said, he immediately smiled and said softly: "One bottle is two thousand gold coins. I don't know how many bottles you want to buy. By the way, you can get a free bottle for three bottles."

Black, it's so fucking black. A bottle of wine costs 2,000 yuan. You're just a snatching line. But since you want to give it away, the master has to get some decent things. I gritted my teeth, ruthlessly, slammed the table and said, "Then get me three bottles! Isn't it just six thousand gold coins."

The money is easy to disperse. We should spend this little money, but I am not stupid. I followed the cold voice: "If you are not worth two thousand gold coins, don't blame me for being rude."

"Don't worry, it's not good to don't want your money. Make sure the goods are authentic and there is no other semicolon." While laughing, Beard took out four jars of wine from behind the counter.

Brother, I carried four bottles of "Ten-Full Bleeze Wine" and rushed straight to the peach wood forest outside the city, and said in my heart: If that Taoist Master Yuxu was a Honghu liar, I would definitely settle the score with Captain Huang, at least he would have to spit out the money for me. Otherwise, I would give me his platinum sword too.

Sometimes there are small monsters, and they wield their swords to kill them, and sometimes there are herbs, and they pick them with a hoe;

The breeze is light, my heart is leisurely, the peach blossoms are red, and my heart is swaying.

When I arrived at the peach wood forest, it was almost dusk. The oblique sunset light shone on me through the dense branches and leaves, and the pale leather armor was coated with a golden edge. Following Captain Huang's guidance, I turned left and right, and went back and forth in the peach wood several times. I could hear the crisp sound of logging in my ears. It seemed that we were looking for the right place.

Bypassing a short bush, a figure suddenly jumped into the front of his eyes.

I saw his upper body peeling off, revealing his dark and strong muscles. He touched a thick axe that flew up and down with both hands, bringing a cold light and countless wood chips. At first glance, he thought he was a young man in 28, but his gray hair and a few goats that remained on his chest betrayed him, confirming that he was actually in his sixties.

The old man was wearing a pair of blue cloth trousers, a top around his waist, and a pair of straw sandals under his feet. He was covered in sweat. He didn't look like a paradise, but he looked like a perfect mountain man.

"Are you Taoist Master Yuxu?" I asked knowingly, and raised one hand in front of my chest and said politely.

The old man glanced at me with a squint, and ignored me, but continued to cut down his tree.

Damn it seems that anyone with some ability likes to behave likes to be arrogant. When I saw that the old man ignored me, I was not angry, so I simply leaned against a big tree next to me and sat down, took out the full amount of wine, took a few pieces of fragrant barbecue, and started eating and drinking on my own.

Seeing me like this, the old man just sniffed, hesitated for a moment, and then slashed his head and started slashing wildly.

After a long time, a big tree fell to the ground. The old man threw his axe and walked straight to me. Without saying hello, he picked up the Ten-Perfect Wine I put on the ground and raised his head to drink it. After drinking a jar, he wiped his mouth and said, "Is there any good wine?"

I was confused all of a sudden. I only tasted the wine and didn't dare to drink it again. The wine was not ordinary. After drinking it in one sip, I felt like my stomach was burning and my head began to rumbling. Unexpectedly, this old Taoist actually drank a bottle in one breath and asked me if I had any. His alcohol content was really not ordinary.

I handed over another bottle in a daze, and he took it and poured it on his mouth. Damn, that's two thousand gold coins per bottle. It would be a waste of drinking like this.

"Say, what's the matter with me?" After drinking, the old man threw the jar, turned his head to ask me, and picked up a piece of barbecue on the ground, opened his mouth and sent it to me.

I just asked him if he was Taoist Master Yuxu. Now that he said this, I was certainly aware of it. I quickly sent the soul jade in my backpack to him and said, "I heard that Taoist Master has extraordinary magic. I would like to ask you to help me see this soul jade and help me lift the forbidden spells above."

"Oh." Taoist Master Yuxu took the soul jade, took it to his eyes and looked at it, frowned, and threw it to me coldly, "This is full of demonic energy, where did you get it?"

I quickly said to Taoist Master Yu Xuli humbly: "I finally got it. Since you can see its faults, can you ask if you can help me remove the demonic energy?"

Taoist Master Yuxu pondered for a while and said to me: "That's right, it's not impossible. It's just that I haven't been in this industry for a long time, and I don't have the same tools or equipment. If you can prepare it, I don't mind helping you with this little favor, but you have to give me two more bottles of the kind of liquor I just did."

"Okay, wine is not a problem, I just don't know the Taoist priest's tools, so I'm ready to prepare." I still have two bottles of wine, which was enough, but I just didn't know what these tools are given, so I replied.

"I want an ancient wood sword and ten bottles of ogre blood. I don't think you can find anything else. I'll get it myself. The price is also calculated. Just give me the wine first." Taoist Master Yuxu threw me a piece of paper and drew an ancient sword on it, saying that you can only buy a sword in this style, and other things are not easy to use.

I took the paper and gave him two bottles of Ten-full Daoji wine. Then I bid farewell to Taoist Master Yuxu and went to find the ancient wood sword.
Chapter completed!