Chapter 7885: Fairy Brew Conference 7
took a deep breath, his expression remained unchanged, and he secretly moved the Chiwu Sword. Soon, a suction force poured out of the body, absorbing all the heat. The Chiwu Sword originally had the power of powerful flames, and this scorching heat was no problem. When the scorching heat was completely absorbed, Leng Xuan felt an indescribable relief in his body. "This wine is a bit interesting." With a smile, he picked up the other two glasses of wine and drank them together.
"Can we go?" Leng Xuan looked at Zhao Yan and asked after the three glasses of wine were finished. "Friend Immortal, please come in." Zhao Yan smiled slightly, the smile on her face was still bright, but her eyes were brighter.
After passing the first level, Leng Xuan continued along the path of Feixiangu. Not long after, Lu He and the others chased after him. Leng Xuan smiled, Lu He and the others were one level stronger than him, so naturally they would not fail. In fact, after passing the first level, he already knew the meaning of setting up a level, which was nothing more than to eliminate some people with insufficient cultivation. It is almost impossible for a half-immortal who cultivated in the realm to succeed, and a half-immortal who cultivates in the profound realm depends not only on strength, but also on luck. Not long after the four of them walked together, they saw a group of people standing in front of them. It was the half-immortals who had just successfully passed the level.
Leng Xuan walked over, glanced at it, and found that Mu Zichun and Guan Yunfei had joined Su Yinling and Yanchuan. Seeing that there were still people coming from behind, the smile on Guan Yunfei's face suddenly stiffened, "It seems that our Holy Snow Sect is losing face more and more." After he finished speaking, he exchanged a few words with Yanchuan beside him. The latter nodded, then called a subordinate and gave a few words. Compared to the actions of the Holy Snow Sect, Mu Zichun just snorted and said nothing. However, his eyes were colder than before. Leng Xuan didn't pay attention to the actions of the Holy Snow Sect and the Candle Dragon Sect, but walked into the crowd, looked at the level in front of him, and asked, "What are you doing this time?"
Lu He shook his head and said, "It probably hasn't started yet." So everyone had to wait. About half an hour later, the number of people has increased, reaching two or three thousand people. At the same time, Zhao Yan, who was in charge of the first level test, appeared in front of everyone again.
After greeted everyone, Zhao Yan nodded to the women around her, who immediately retreated. "As we all know, our Feixian Valley is mainly famous for immortal wine, so our test is mainly wine." Zhao Yan looked at everyone and said, "Today's second test is very simple, that is, smelling wine. If you immortal friends No problem, then let's start." After she finished speaking, she backed away. After she left, Leng Xuan asked curiously, "Smell the wine? This is also a test?" Gu Junyi smiled and said, "Don't underestimate Feixiangu, they have the most tricks." A faint aroma of wine.
"It's started." Cheng Shang said, "The aroma of this wine is so strong." Leng Xuan felt a burst of dizziness when he smelled it. Fortunately, he responded in time and almost passed out, "The aroma of this wine..." "There is something weird, everyone be careful." Lu He reminded. At the moment, the four of them sat cross-legged, their eyes closed, and they were firmly guarding the spiritual platform. Leng Xuan thought that as long as he held his breath and didn't smell the wine, there would be no problem. But soon, he realized that doing so would not solve the problem at all.