All the demon cultivators present were all focused and could see clearly. The first ripples of spiritual wine condensed into a water-shaped pony beast, with golden light scattered outside, jumping in the air, and landing on a seat in the secondary position.

A young woman sat on the chair. She saw the horse beast pounced into her arms and looked a little at a loss. After all, it was her first time attending a big banquet. She couldn't figure out the details of the illusion of the spirit wine. She didn't dare to use too much force, was afraid of crushing the horse beast, and did not dare to use too little force, and was worried that she could not suppress it, so that outsiders could snatch it away.

She subconsciously reached out to grab it, but unfortunately she didn't use her magic power enough and failed to completely tame the horse beast, causing the horse to slip in her hand and she broke free.

She was about to continue casting spells and capture them when a stream of air blew over inadvertently. She was so scared that she quickly protected her body. After such delay, the horse beast was already covered by a ball of yellow light.

A yellow gourd was hanging not far away, and the gourd opened wide and aimed at the horse beast. When the horse beast was taken into it, the yellow gourd flew back to the old demon Wangyang.

When the young woman saw that her own spiritual wine was robbed, she was so angry that she bit her red lips, but she did not dare to say anything dissatisfied with the old demon Wangyang, and her anger was all over her heart.

The old demon Wangyang didn't even look at the young woman, but just pulled out the gourd and sniffed it into the gourd. His eyes lit up immediately, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

He should be quite satisfied with the quality of spiritual wine, but strangely, when the second spiritual wine came out of the pool, he did not continue to snatch it, but instead stared at the heart-shaped spring at the bottom of the pool, observing and contemplating it without blinking.

The second ripped spirit wine turned into a half-knee-high crane beast, and rushed to the last chair. The innocent young man in the chair absorbed the lessons of the young woman and hanged out a bottle first. He thought that he would definitely be able to calm the crane beast.

As a result, he cast a spell slightly too much. The force released by the bottle squirted around the crane beast. Then he heard the sound of "bang!", and the beast's shape disintegrated in the air, disintegrating into a pool of wine and rain, and all of it fell on him.

The fair young man's clothes were half wet and looked very embarrassed.

The demon cultivator present had no time to laugh at him because the third ripples of spiritual wine had already flew out from the bottom of the pool.

This is a water-shaped little snake. It was a coincidence that it flew to the seat of Brother Cai. Brother Cai had attended a golden pool banquet and had rich experience in picking wine. He was calm and unhurried to take out a leather bag and easily sucked the water snake into the bag. His skillful movements were even smoother than the old demon Wangyang.

After successfully grabbing the spirit wine, Brother Cai looked proud. He turned his head to the middle-aged man and the ugly woman behind him and said, "The springs in the golden pond gush on time every half an hour and continue until dawn. If we are not interfered with and robbed by other monks during this period, we can at least grab the six spiritual wines."

The key is not to be snatched, but this is almost impossible.

After the first three wine beasts surged out of the bottom of the pond, the wine output speed of the heart-shaped spring began to accelerate, just like shooting continuous bead arrows, continuously gushing the wine beasts.

At once, forty or fifty wine beasts flew out in all shapes. They were clustered over the golden pond, circling in a mess.

These wine beasts were supposed to land in the corresponding seats, but the number was too large, which caused them to rub against each other and temporarily trapped in mid-air. Some wine beasts were knocked out of the golden pool and threw them outside the courtyard.

At this moment, the entire golden pool was shining with golden light, and the wine beasts were densely filled with clouds, which made the demon cultivators present dazzled and greedy. All kinds of suction magic weapons were released, robbed when they saw wine, grabbed when they saw beasts, and the battle began to explode in an instant.

When middle-aged men and ugly women saw this, they couldn't help but feel a headache.

The demon cultivators who are currently sitting in the banquet are either masters in the late stage of Xuanfei or monks with a large number of power. Once they fight, they are not sure to grab the wine beast, but are worried about provoking enemies and not leaving Yuedao. Last time, Brother Cai was driven out of the seat, and this time there are two of them, but there is still a possibility of being driven away.

The couple looked at each other and decided to leave the seat temporarily. They turned around and flew outside the courtyard to catch the wine beasts that were rushing outside. As a result, they were very unlucky. They just identified a target and happened to meet Di Ling and the Fairy of Ice Moth: "Wild Cultivator dares to compete with me for spiritual wine. You are impatient to live."

"So what can happen to Xiankong Castle? A group of wild cultivators are still a group of wild cultivators? Do you really think you are disciples of the Blood Hidden Sect?" The middle-aged man and his wife were not afraid at all. When they arrived at the top of the peak, they had already observed the monks present. Di Ling and the Ice Moth Fairy came alone, without any other helpers, so they were not a tough guy. If they didn't fight, the couple would never give in to the wine beast easily.

There are many more contenders like them.

There is smoke and war everywhere in the golden pool, inside and outside the courtyard, and even above the peak.

In almost blinking, the originally lively and peaceful banquet has become a battlefield for fierce confrontation.

There are very few monks who have remained silent so far.

Ding Xing was one of them. He was still standing in the ruins of the corner of the wall at this time, silently pursuing the hexagram recorded in the golden pool. This is a magical power called "Zhuwei Gua". Once it is activated, it can instantly shrink the entire golden pool platform. The higher his magic power, the smaller the shrinkage.

When Ding Xing was looking for the Jinlu Spirit Cellar in the Juanchen Mountains, a shrinking ban was arranged by Pharmacist Fan and Miss Huang on the cellar. This ban is actually a magic circle. After activation, it can shrink the slap the spirit cellar to the size of a palm and put it in the storage sleeve to carry it with you.

"Zhuwei Gua" has the same effect. The difference is that it is a magic spell, which is much faster than the shrinking ban. Ding Xing only needs to practice the hexagram method and use the finger hexagram to extract the golden pool platform from the mountain.

Ding Xing has now had some guesses about the depth of the golden pool platform. The entire golden pool should be refined with an ancient spiritual spring, just like Zhan Qing Lingquan.

But Ding Xing couldn't understand one thing. Since it was a spiritual spring, why could spiritual wine gush in the spring? And it was a wine that could transform into shapes?

"Zhuwei Gua" can only shrink the golden pool and cannot change the appearance of Lingjiu. Ding Xing guessed that there should be other hexagram techniques or treasures inside the Lingquan of Jinchi.

The answer to all this requires Ding Xing to grab the Jinchi Lingquan before he can slowly reveal it.

In fact, the hexagram method of "Zuwei Gua" is not complicated. Ding Xing is expected to master it in two or three hours, but he will not forcefully pick the golden pool platform in front of so many demon cultivators, which is too easy to be besieged.

He will be patient and lurk until dawn. When the full moon fades away, there will be no more spiritual wine in the golden pool. The more than a hundred monks present will leave, and it will not be too late for him to take action.

Of course, his actions would lead to a loss of some of the Jinchi Lingjiu, but he was willing to bear the price.

But what he didn't expect was that among the demon cultivators present, there were two people who had similar thoughts to him and wanted to take Jin Chitai for themselves.

Moreover, the two of them did not have the patience to wait until dawn.
Chapter completed!