Shi Wu stood up the wine jar before the spiritual wine was about to flow out, and then drank the remaining spiritual wine in his bowl one by one.

"Fortunately, you told the story of the Red Heart Fruit Liquid before he got drunk. Otherwise, whatever you said to him would be useless." The Spirit of Heavenly Tribulation said with gratitude.

Shi Wu glanced at Xiao Jun who was sleeping soundly. He used the method of looking at the inner thoughts of "Nine Transformation Spiritual Arts": "He is too tired to live for Luan Suling's chef."

The Tianjie Spirit Body agreed and said, "That's right. Even if he was drunk, he had to protect Luan Suling's meal teacher, and he still blamed himself for being unable to help Luan Suling's meal teacher."

Shi Wu sighed and continued to drink.

Seeing that Shi Wu had no intention of stopping, the spiritual body of the heavenly tribulation said in confusion: "Why are you still drinking? Are you planning to get drunk together to help you get fun?"

Shi Wu was amused by the words of the Spiritual Body of Heaven and Tribulation and said, "My father said that the wine poured must be finished unless it is drunk on the table."

"It's up to you. Anyway, the matter of the Red Heart Fruit Liquid has already settled, so it doesn't matter if you are really drunk." The spirit of heavenly tribulation said with ease.

Shi Wu didn't like the feeling of drunkenness and dizziness. He said to the Spirit of Heavenly Tribulation: "Drinking is the first and the right amount is the second. For me, two bowls are just right."

The spirit body of the heavenly tribulation said, "You are really particular."

Shi Wu heard the spirit body of the heavenly tribulation teasing him with respect. He ignored him and drank all the few spiritual wine left in the bowl.

Although Shi Wu said that the two bowls of spiritual wine were just right, he still felt dizzy when he really drank it. He put away the wine jar and two jade bowls on the table, and then helped Xiao Jun fly towards his palace.

Perhaps it was because of the incident of Zhang Wenling's meal during the day, there was no spiritual meal in Luansu Palace except the patrolling guards.

Shi Wu surrounded Xiao Jun with spiritual power to avoid Xiao Jun's discomfort caused by blowing the cool breeze. When they arrived in front of Xiao Jun's palace, Shi Wu opened the outer formation barrier with the tokens he had received from Xiao Jun in advance. He took Xiao Jun to the bedroom and placed him lightly on the jade couch. After placing Xiao Jun's token and the small half-alcohol of spiritual wine on the square table next to him, Shi Wu closed the main entrance for Xiao Jun and left.

The night was quiet, and the alcohol on Shi Wu was gradually blown away by the light breeze that he flew.

Shi Wudang, who returned to his bedroom, first opened the formation barrier from the holy level. Then he took out the three-eyed spirit gathering basin from the Red Cloud Bag. After observing with the Thunder Curse Seal, he found that the three-eyed fire-eyed beast soul had not yet fully consolidated the part of the cultivation level that had been increased by absorbing the red heart fruit spirit.

Shi Wu did not disturb the soul of the three-eyed flame-eyed beast. He silently chanted a spell to expand the distance of the spirit-gathering pot to five hundred feet. Then he picked up the two fruit storage boxes that Zhang Wenling brought to him. There was no one else present. Shi Wu didn't need to cover it. He directly controlled the spiritual silk thread and brought out the ninety late-grade red heart fruits in the fruit storage box with his right hand.

When the red heart fruits fell into the three-eyed spirit gathering pot, Shi Wu's spiritual power thread had been pulled by the generated spirit body to occupy all the meridians in the spirit fruit.

Shi Wu found two new spiritual liquid bottles that Zhai Yin had returned according to the same quality from the palm forest bag. He uncovered the bottle cap of the nearby spiritual liquid bottle and used his left fingers to make the bottle bigger and the mouth of the bottle wide.

Shi Wu, who was ready for these, inserted a second spiritual thread into the ninety red heart fruits without hesitation. The next moment, all the spiritual fruits that looked like giant hearts began to condense spiritual sons into the outside world to form the spirit beasts that Shi Wu had refined for the first time.

Almost at the same time, the red light of the swastika blood mark in Shi Wu's palms was released, and he himself was also using the method of "Nine Transformation Spiritual Art" to absorb the spiritual power outside the red heart fruit into his body.

The spiritual bodies in the red heart fruit realized that something was wrong, so they turned to the target of the spiritual power thread being pulled by them. But they found in horror that the spiritual power thread was not something they could swallow.

As the red beams in the swastika blood mark shone on the red heart fruits, large pieces of spirit bodies inside dissipated.

Shi Wu perfectly divided the flesh with spiritual threads according to the order of dissipation of the red-hearted fruit spirit. When he began to refine the first piece of red-hearted fruit flesh, there was no red-hearted fruit spirit left in the three-eyed spirit gathering pot.

Widths of red paste-like objects emitting a charming halo fell into the spiritual liquid bottle at the late stage of the Return to Imperial Reduction below.

The weight value of the spiritual liquid bottle increased rapidly from one or two taels to sixty-six kilograms, and then from sixty-six kilograms to two hundred and eighty-three kilograms…

Shi Wu saw that the weight on the spiritual liquid bottle was finally shown to be 1,088 kilograms. He covered the bottle cap and said to himself: "Absolutely feasible!"

When Yu Shiwu took out the three-eyed spirit gathering basin, he guessed that Shiwu was going to refine spiritual liquid. Now, he saw Shiwu refining the red heart fruit liquid and heard Shiwu's self-talking voice. He couldn't help but ask, "What's possible? Do you have a plan?"

Shi Wu asked back: "Have you heard the story of chickens giving birth to eggs and chickens?"

"Not yet. But I have seen their terrible reproduction ability." The spirit of heavenly tribulation thought of the group of chickens in the original country and said.

Shi Wu nodded and said, "I just want to use their reproduction ability to give an example. This thousand,088 kilograms of red heart fruit liquid at the late stage of the return to the virtual can be exchanged for 1,088,000 spiritual food alliance contribution value, and this spiritual food alliance contribution value can bring me 544 red heart fruits at the late stage of the return to the virtual food. Calculated according to each of the red heart fruit liquids that can be refined about 12 kilograms of red heart fruit liquid, the contribution value of the spiritual food alliance I can obtain next time will become 6,528,000! In this cycle, the gap between me and those spiritual foodists on the spiritual food heaven list will continue to narrow!"

Shi Wu became very excited when he said this.

"I understand what you said. But don't forget that what we lack is fairy jade, fairy jade!" The spirit body of the heavenly tribulation reminded.

Shi Wu joked about the Tianjie Spirit Body and said, "You just understand it. In the future, we don't have to pay for the fairy jade when we buy red heart fruits in the Spiritual Season. Not only that, when we know the value of the red heart fruit liquid from fellow Daoist Xiao, we can sell half of it outside, and the other half continues to exchange for the contribution value of the Spiritual Season Alliance."

The spirit body of the heavenly tribulation had light eyes and said, "Isn't that a business without originality?"

Shi Wu raised another fruit storage box in his hand and said, "To be precise, Mr. Zhang Wenling provided us with the principal. We just made a profit on this basis."

The spirit body of the heavenly tribulation laughed and said, "If Master Zhang Wenling knew about this, would he be angry to death?"

"For him who has disabled limbs and is unconscious, it doesn't make sense to know it or not." Shi Wudao.

The spirit body of the heavenly tribulation no longer cares about Zhang Wenling, said: "You should refine those batches of blue infant fruits together. The more contributions the Lingchen Alliance, the better!"

"Yes!" After Shi Wu responded, he opened the fruit storage box and controlled 123 spiritual silk threads to bring the blue baby fruit inside to the spirit gathering basin.

Shi Wu abides with the agreement with the soul of the three-eyed fiery beast, and at the moment the blue baby fruits gave birth to the spirit body, he used the swastika blood seal to disperse the spirit body inside.

None of these 123 blue infant fruits made a sound.

Through these few times of refining stone martial arts, he had already understood the internal structure of the Blue Infant Fruit. He controlled the spiritual silk thread to quickly divide them into pieces of blue flesh of various sizes. Then he extended a spiritual silk thread to touch the remaining spiritual liquid bottle, expanding the mouth of the bottle to three thousand feet wide.

With the infusion of the origin of Shiwuyang spiritual fire, all the spiritual threads wrapped around the flesh of the blue baby fruit turned into red light strips.

The flesh that was moved to the mouth of the bottle slowly fell into the viscous blue fruit liquid.

The weight value of the spiritual liquid bottle kept changing, and finally frozen at 1,190 kilograms.

Shi Wu first used spiritual power silk thread to cover the cap of the spiritual liquid bottle, and then restored the bottle body to normal size.

The spirit body of the heavenly tribulation excitedly said: "The contribution value of the spiritual food alliance is here again!"

Shi Wu put away the two spiritual liquid bottles and said, "It will be confirmed after the Spiritual Season review."

The spiritual body of the heavenly tribulation said: "In terms of refining spiritual liquid, especially the spiritual liquid you are familiar with, I have absolute confidence in you!"

"I have accepted your praise." Shi Wu smiled and walked to the secret room of the bedroom. He sat cross-legged on the jade couch and said, "I will spend three months trying to refine the origin of wood-eating spiritual fire, the origin of Yin spirit fire, and the origin of Yang spirit fire in turn."

The spiritual body of the heavenly tribulation said: "Then I will go and comprehend the "Xuan Lei Killing Curse". Remember to call me when you go to find Xiao Jun."

"Okay." After the two agreed, they each entered a meditation state.

Shi Wu took the lead in releasing a large number of wood-devouring spiritual fire origins at the late stage of the Return to Void and began the next path of refining.

Three months were fleeting for Shi Wu, who was concentrating on practicing. He opened his eyes from meditation without any joy on his face. Because in these three months the origin of the wood from the holy level was like a solid fortress, and even if Shi Wu used all kinds of methods, he had not refined it to a trace."

Shi Wu sighed inwardly: "The difference between the origin of fire in the late stage of Return to the Void and the origin of wood in the holy realm is too big."

Shi Wu went out of the secret room and saw the sun shining brightly outside. He stretched his waist and took out Xiao Jun's voice-transmitting jade pendant from the storage bag. He injected it with his spiritual power and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, are you busy?"

Xiao Jun's excited voice soon came from the other end of the jade pendant: "Fellow Daoist Shi, you are out of seclusion so soon!"

Shi Wu smiled and said, "Well. I have refined the two boxes of spiritual fruits that Master Zhang Wenling gave me."

Although Xiao Jun was surprised, he had something more important to tell Shi Wu: "Fellow Daoist Shi, I have sold all the red heart fruit liquid you asked me to sell for you last time. The price is very good! Come to my bedroom and I will talk to you in detail."

"I'll be here soon!" Shi Wu excitedly put away the jade pendant for transmission. This was the best news he had received in three months.

Shi Wu soared into the sky and flew towards the palace where Xiao Jun was. Unexpectedly, he had just halfway through his body and felt a sense of crisis.

Shi Wu didn't understand how he was in danger in Luan Su's palace, but he did sense that spiritual power appeared behind him. He immediately turned around and blocked with his arms.

With a loud bang, a blue fist mark fell on Shi Wu's right arm. The white robe outside Shi Wu's body suddenly split, and his body flew out involuntarily.

"Is it you?" The person who came was full of surprise.

Shi Wu fixed his body a thousand feet away. His sunken right arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dozens of guards and many top-third-grade spiritual stewards in Luansu Palace were attracted by the sound of sonic boom. When they saw the two people confronted each other, one of them was Zhuo Lian, a monk from the Holy Realm who came to Luansu Palace as a guest, and the other was the fire-patterned spiritual steward who had entered seclusion not long ago, their faces were full of confusion.

Zhuo Lian looked at Shi Wudao with deep eyes: "Are you a monk from the Holy Realm?"

Shi Wu denied: "The younger generation is just a late-stage monk in the Return to the Void."

Zhuo Lian clenched his blue right fist and said, "How can a late stage monk in the Return to Void resist my 70% power of the Water Spirit Tongyuan Arm! And your speed is not right!"

Just when everyone was surprised, Luan Suling teleported to the table. Seeing this situation, he dispersed to others first: "It's all a misunderstanding, you guys go and do your own business."

When Luan Suling spoke, even if those people wanted to stay, they had to leave.

When Luan Suling saw that only Shi Wu and Zhuo Lian were left in the venue, he asked, "What's going on? Why did you two fight?"

Zhuo Lian replied: "I sensed that a monk in Luansu Palace had reached the speed of his life from the holy realm. I was worried that those blind things in Wuyou Valley had entered, so I chased him out and wanted to defeat the enemy with one punch. Who would have encountered the fire pattern spirit steward."

Shi Wu said laughing and crying: "Senior Zhuo, you are too impulsive."

Zhuo Lian explained the reason and said, "There are only two monks from the Holy Realm in the entire palace. Luan Su and I have not informed me in advance that there were other monks from the Holy Realm coming over. I found that the abnormality naturally had to stop it."

Shi Wu rubbed his right arm and said, "It seems that I have to rest for a while."

Luan Suling asked, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Before I was in seclusion, the manager of Tosha helped me sell three kilograms of red heart fruit liquid at the late stage of the return to the virtual world. He told me that the spiritual liquid had been sold and the price was very good. I was excited and wanted to go there soon. Unexpectedly, I was punched by Senior Zhuo halfway." Shi Wu said truthfully.

Luan Suling apologized: "I invited Zhuo Lian to be responsible for the safety of Luan Su Palace. I will apologize to you for this matter on his behalf. How are you injured?"

Shi Wu hurriedly waved his left hand and said, "Luan Suling is so serious. Senior Zhuo is also doing his own things. It would be even better if he could make a sound and stop him next time and then punch him to capture the enemy."

Luan Suling nodded and said, "You go to Xiao Jun's side first. If you need healing spiritual food, you can tell Xiao Jun directly."

"Okay!" Shi Wu agreed and continued to fly towards Xiao Jun's palace.

Zhuo Lian waited for Shi Wu Feiyuan to send a message: "This kid has many secrets."

Luan Suling replied in a voice transmission: "If there is not much, how could he be won over by the leader and Ding Yangling's scramble to win over?"

Zhuo Lian was indifferent to the internal struggle of the Lingchen League and said, "It is better for him to stay with you, so as not to be used as a gun."

"Don't worry, he'd known this principle long ago." said Luan Suling.

Xiao Jun, who was sitting in the hall, saw Shi Wu rubbing his right arm and walking in. He greeted him and said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, what's wrong with you?"
To be continued...