Xiao Fei was content with being able to increase the time flow in his space to 150 times.
Every increase in time flow within the space was accompanied by an increase in spiritual energy concentration.
When the time flow had reached 100 times, the spiritual energy concentration was already near its limit.
After that, the spiritual energy concentration did not change significantly with each increase, but the concentration of immortal energy on the mountaintop in his space was slowly increasing.
Previously, the immortal energy concentration was too thin, only in wisps and strands, making it almost impossible to absorb and cultivate.
However, after this increase, he could sit on the mountaintop and absorb immortal energy for cultivation.
Although the immortal energy concentration was still not comparable to the underground den he had snatched from the old mudfish, it was still a good omen.
Xiao Fei sat on the mountaintop for a while and did not continue cultivating.
Hundreds of puppets were currently busy in the space, and the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs harvested in the previous period had not yet been processed.
The puppets needed to brew all these spiritual herbs into spiritual wine and store them in the space for aging.
Due to the sheer volume of spiritual herbs, this was a massive undertaking.
The brewed spiritual wine was stored in large wine jars, piled together, forming a mountain.
Xiao Fei then transferred 100 puppets and arranged for them to till the land in the space again and tidy it up.
The space still contained the Five Elements Spiritual Fruits, the Jianmu tree, the "Zhu Yan Bai Gu," and a few other extremely rare and useful spiritual plants.
In addition, he had also planted the Heavenly Fire Golden Lotus in his space. This immortal plant, which must grow in heavenly fire, was now growing vigorously in the space.
The Heavenly Fire Golden Lotus had already developed several branches, but it had not yet bloomed, and it was even further from growing a Lotus King.
The Meridian Grass had been planted in a large area. This immortal grass was too cheap, and he intended to remove most of it now.
The 100 puppets were called over by him and worked enthusiastically, dividing their tasks.
Xiao Fei took out all the immortal herbs and immortal herb seeds he had bought from the market and arranged for these puppets to plant them.
The subsequent tasks could be managed by a clone. Xiao Fei left the space and emerged from underground with Fei Yu.
After checking that there was no one around, he immediately flew towards the direction of the Qing Qiu Sacred Land.
Not long after Xiao Fei and Fei Yu left, a man with scales on his face found the spot where Xiao Fei had emerged from the ground.
This man with scales on his face sniffed the surroundings with his nose, as if he had discovered something.
"It seems there's the aura of some treasure, accompanied by spatial fluctuations!"
The man pondered for a moment, then sniffed around again.
"It must be an extraordinary spatial treasure!"
The man muttered to himself, searched the surroundings a few more times, and then shot into the ground.
He successfully found the place where Xiao Fei had hidden underground. After finding nothing, he emerged from the ground again.
"It must be a spatial treasure, but someone got there first!"
This man with scales on his face possessed extraordinary talent and was skilled at finding treasures, able to sense the aura of treasures from afar.
He had sensed the aura leaked by Xiao Fei when he entered and exited the space today, mistaking it for a treasure.
In fact, his guess was not entirely wrong. The Jade Plate of Creation was indeed a treasure, and it also came with its own space.
The man had spent his life searching for treasures and was deeply obsessed with them.
Now that he found that the treasure had been taken by someone else, he was naturally unwilling to give up.
He sniffed the air, distinguishing the residual aura, found the direction Xiao Fei had left, and transformed into a scaled behemoth, pursuing towards the Qing Qiu Sacred Land.
Xiao Fei naturally did not notice the scaled behemoth following him from afar. He was still庆幸 that this time it had been smooth and no one had discovered his secret.
He returned to his cave dwelling and continued his cultivation, absorbing immortal energy and refining lotus seeds every day.
The man with scales on his face lost the clue to the treasure after entering the Qing Qiu Sacred Land.
He could only search aimlessly everywhere, waiting for the next opportunity.
Xiao Fei continued to sell 1,000 bottles of "Drunk Life, Dream Death" every few days, earning 100 immortal stones.
Gradually, the fame of this spiritual wine spread throughout Qing Qiu City, and in the eyes of many immortals, it was a relatively high-quality and slightly luxurious beverage.
Since Xiao Fei only sold 1,000 bottles each time, it was far from enough to meet demand, and many people were unable to purchase it.
Many who bought the spiritual wine resold it directly at a higher price.
As a result, the price was driven higher and higher.
This led some people to hoard the "Drunk Life, Dream Death" spiritual wine, unwilling to drink it or sell it, specifically waiting for the price to increase.
The price outside was driven to exorbitant levels, and Xiao Fei naturally earned more. He had already raised the price of "Drunk Life, Dream Death" several times, but it still couldn't dampen everyone's enthusiasm.
This only caused Xiao Fei's storage bag to become fuller and fuller.
It made Xiao Fei excited for a long time every time he scanned the immortal stones in his storage bag with his divine sense.
Moreover, immortal stones continued to pour in, unstoppable.
"Drunk Life, Dream Death" was even hyped up as a luxury item, and the number of envious people naturally increased, with some inevitably setting their sights on this spiritual wine.
However, Xiao Fei had always kept a low profile, slipping back after selling the spiritual wine each time, giving no one any opportunity.
Since they couldn't get to Xiao Fei, they decided to find a way through the spiritual wine.
Everyone here was an immortal, and there were naturally many extraordinary individuals, many of whom were skilled in alchemy, winemaking, and immortal medicine.
Since they could even make immortal pills and immortal wine, why not just a spiritual wine?
Recently, on the desks of many alchemists and winemakers in the Qing Qiu Sacred Land, there were several bottles of "Drunk Life, Dream Death."
Everyone wanted to deduce its formula and brewing method based on this spiritual wine.
Reverse-engineering from the finished product was a skill possessed by many skilled alchemists.
In a stone chamber, an alchemist picked up a jade bottle, poured out a small drop, enveloped it with his divine sense, and floated it in the air.
Subsequently, the alchemist fell into silence. His mind and divine sense had completely merged with this drop of spiritual wine, meticulously analyzing each component.
This was his 99th analysis; the previous 98 attempts had all failed for various reasons.
Suddenly, the alchemist's eyes lit up.
"Hahaha..."
"It's actually Zhu Yan Bai Gu!"
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
...
The immortal realm was full of talented individuals. After some time, the formula for "Drunk Life, Dream Death" was finally deciphered by several immortals.
It turned out that the formula was not complicated; it merely involved adding a trace amount of "Zhu Yan Bai Gu" poison to the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual wine.
To those below the Earth Immortal realm, the "Zhu Yan Bai Gu" poison was naturally something to be feared.
However, for immortals above the Earth Immortal realm, the toxicity was not very strong.
Moreover, adding this poison to the spiritual wine produced an unexpected effect.