Chapter 58 Peach Blossom Wine
Qianqian's words made Xiao Ai startled.
"name……"
She looked at the white ape on the side and saw that the white ape was confused and didn't seem to understand the meaning of the name.
Xiao Ai thought for a while and shook his head, "Let's call the monkey head first. Even if you want to give a name, I shouldn't do it. Next time the Lord Wolf God comes out of seclusion, I will ask the Lord Wolf God to name the monkey head. ”
Qianqian could not help but nod, "Yes, it is most appropriate to be given the name by the Wolf God. However, the Wolf God has been in seclusion for so long, and he has not yet come out..."
Qianqian asked curiously, "Xiao Ai, is the Wolf God studying some rare magical power? Does an existence like the Wolf God require a long period of silent cultivation and retreat?"
This is something Qianqian doesn't quite understand. In her opinion, a being like the Wolf God has long been arrogant in the world, and he may have reached the pinnacle of spiritual practice.
However, this time Lu Heng stayed in seclusion for half a year and never showed up. Such a long retreat made Qianqian very curious, wondering whether the Wolf God was enlightening some rare magical power.
The Wolf God had an epiphany before, and he was able to understand the terrifying magical power of the calamity clouds that spread rain, causing the calamity clouds that represented heaven's punishment and destruction to drop raindrops full of water spirit energy.
Now that the Wolf God needs to practice in seclusion for so long, he has mastered and cultivated powerful supernatural powers that would scare people to death if he told them about them.
But Xiao Ai didn't know anything about it, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't be able to say it, so he just shook his head.
"I don't know. Maybe when Lord Wolf God comes out of seclusion, you can ask him in person."
Qianqian laughed mischievously, "How dare I... Little Elmo wants to make a joke, do you really think Sister Qianqian is a fool? You, Sister Qianqian, still know very well what can and cannot be said."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore," Qianqian hugged the indifferent little girl with a smile and said, "How is the peach blossom wine you brewed last time? Do you want to take it out and taste it? That's what you prepared for the Wolf God. If the offerings taste bad, wouldn’t it be rude?”
Xiao Ai sighed helplessly and said, "If you want to drink, don't you have a jar yourself? Don't tell me that you have already drank... uh..."
Halfway through Xiao Ai's words, he saw the girl's awkward and embarrassed expression and was stunned.
"Have you really finished drinking?" Xiao Ai asked in shock.
Qianqian looked away with a guilty conscience and said, "The wine in the jar is a three-hundred-year-old wine. After soaking in the peach blossoms of your Hanyu Mountain, it is even more incredible. You would definitely not be able to control it... "
Xiao Ai shook his head silently, "I still remember you said that you would leave half a jar of peach blossom wine for Priest Li. With such fine wine, the old priest will not blame you. But now you have drank it all... "
Xiao Ai sighed and shook his head repeatedly, with a hopeless expression on his face.
Qianqian immediately smiled sarcastically and said flatteringly, "So Xiao Ai, you have to save Sister Qianqian... Just give it a little bit, just give it a little bit, and give it to me when I go back to do the business, okay? Look at the fire in the sword furnace, Grandpa Priest and the others are probably about to leave seclusion."
"When they come out of seclusion, Sister Qianqian, I will be dead!"
Qianqian begged pitifully, but Xiao Ai remained unmoved.
"That altar of peach blossom wine is an offering prepared for Lord Wolf God. Even I dare not touch it. It is impossible to share it with you. You should give up."
After Xiao Ai finished speaking, he saw Qianqian's extremely pitiful appearance, thought for a while, and said again.
"But I can take you to the peach grove and pick some more peach blossoms. You can take it back to make wine and make a new jar of peach blossom wine, so maybe you won't be blamed."
In the end, Xiao Ai failed to be cruel and gave Qian Qian a way out.
Qianqian also smiled, happily hugged the little girl, and kept rubbing her, "I knew Xiao Ai was the best~~"
The white ape in gray clothes scratched his head and didn't quite understand, so he continued to sweep the floor with the broom.
In front of the temple, it became temporarily quiet.
After Qianqian picked some more peach blossoms, she went back happily.
In the sword furnace behind the camp of the Attacking Wind Department, the blazing fire could be seen clearly even in the daytime. Blazing red and faint blue alternate, scorching heat and severe cold alternate. The main camp of the Wind Attack Division has even been moved from its original location to avoid the increasingly powerful fire of the sword furnace.
Because the fire that spread out was not just a simple flame, but also contained a terrifying thunderous aura.
The fire mixed with thunderous energy rose in the sword furnace, and even the momentum of the slowly rotating vortex clouds above the main peak of Hanyu Mountain was suppressed.
The villagers of Shuisheng Village may not know the situation, but every time the people of the Attacking Wind Tribe look at the sword furnace, their eyes are full of eager anticipation.
For the nine tribes of the Li tribe who are good at metallurgy and iron, it is a lifelong dream and pursuit to be able to forge a peerless magic weapon. Even being able to witness the birth of a divine weapon is a blessing that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
The terrifying power in the sword furnace now makes all the tribesmen of the Attacking Wind tribe understand that the extraordinary thing that is about to be born in the sword furnace must be a peerless magic weapon that can shake the world.
Since ancient times, the forging of artifacts has relied on chance. There have been countless skilled craftsmen throughout the ages, but only a few have forged artifacts.
If they could witness the birth of the artifact with their own eyes, it would be a life of no regrets for these Li people who are keen on smelting gold and iron.
It's just that the days are flying by day by day, and the fire in the sword furnace is getting stronger and stronger, but the door of the sword furnace has never been opened.
By the end, the power of the blazing flames in the sword furnace had completely overwhelmed the swirling clouds above the main peak of Hanyu Mountain. The terrifying light of red and blue rotation illuminates half of the sky even during the day.
The five camps of the Xifeng tribe all moved out of Hanyu Mountain and temporarily relocated to the vicinity of Shuisheng Village.
The fire in the mountain was too strong, and it was an extreme environment that creatures could not bear at all. Standing outside Shuisheng Village and looking around, most of the vegetation on Hanyu Mountain was dry and there was no green left, leaving only the bare mountain terrain.
As for the crops planted by the Xifeng tribe in spring, they had long been turned into scorched earth.
In the sky, the scorching sun was getting hotter day by day, and the summer heat intensified the fire in the mountain. The alternation of cold and heat caused gusts of wind to rise in Hanyu Mountain, blowing the ashes, mud and dust between the bare mountains into the sky.
When summer retreated and early autumn arrived, the environment with a huge temperature difference between day and night in autumn intensified the raging of the wind.
Even the main peak of Hanyu Mountain, which was far away from the sword furnace, was affected.
The wind whistled through the mountains and forests, causing sand to fly all over the sky.
Bai Yuan and Xiao Ai had to clean the Wolf God Temple three times a day to barely get rid of the dust.
Occasionally, when the cleaning was over, Xiao Ai would look at the sword furnace outside the mountain. The sky there was alternating between red and blue, with terrifying thunder and lightning power surging, mixed with violent dust storms, like a scene of the destruction of heaven and earth.
Even Xiao Ai, who was cold and aloof, couldn't help but feel a little powerless when he saw the dust all over the sky.
This sword...how long will it take to cast!