Another glass of wine.

Everyone closed their eyes and quietly felt the boiling of internal qi in their bodies.

The more I felt it, the more everyone felt that this wine was really good.

And at this time.

At the entrance of the inn, there was still a large group of people gathered.

Because the door of the inn was not closed, even when they were kept out, they still stretched their necks and stared inside the inn, trying to see something.

Just when everyone smelled the smell of wine emanating from the inn, they couldn't do it.

"Let's let, let's let. ”

A somewhat old voice came.

Saw.

An old man with a pale face was squeezing into the crowd, and finally squeezed to the door of the inn, and when he tried to walk in, he was stopped by several brothers guarding the door.

"Old man, the inn is full, you can go and see elsewhere. ”

While speaking, a brother directly took the old man's right hand and sent the person out of the crowd.

The old man wanted to resist, but he was powerless.

If Lin Qingyi is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this person is Ma Chunyu!

Because of his injury, in just one week, Ma Chunyu has aged a little better, and he doesn't seem to be in good spirits.

"Okay, old man, you go quickly, don't get hurt. ”

Because the other party is much older, these brothers didn't see it at all, this old man was Ma Chunyu who injured them in the first place.

In this case, Ma Chunyu did not dare to make noise.

For fear of being recognized.

It's fine to be recognized inside the inn, but it's troublesome to be recognized outside the inn.

If Lin Qingyi knew that he had come here, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to leave alive, and the charges of defecting to the sect and injuring his fellow sect were enough to be an excuse for Lin Qingyi to kill him.

Therefore.

In the case of not being able to enter the inn, Ma Chunyu had no choice but to leave.

"It seems that we have to think of something else. ”

……

Inside the inn.

"The third tour has passed. ”

Fang Qiu finished pouring the third round of wine, and then opened his mouth and said, "Next, Nameless, please drink to your seniors!"

Lenten wine.

A total of 22 altars were visited.

There are still 78 altars left.

According to the previous plan, each force has an altar.

Four clans, eight sects and sixteen factions, a total of 28 altars, one altar in the pear garden, one altar in the Sword Pavilion, two altars for scattered cultivation, and a total of 32 altars together.

"Serve!"

Fang Qiu waved his hand.

His brothers, each carrying a jar of wine, came out.

Go upstairs first.

After giving the wine from the four major families, the Sword Pavilion, the Pear Garden, and the two tables of loose cultivation, he began to go upstairs.

Soon.

All the wines are ready.

Fang Qiu himself took a jar of wine and a wine cup, and walked around the inn.

Every time I walked to a table, I would take the initiative to toast a glass of wine to the guests, making it look like a wedding occasion.

But.

It was precisely because of this that when Fang Qiu was toasting, he heard a lot of secrets in the martial arts from the mouths of many chatting and bragging.

Because the people who come from every force are almost because of two people, two people drink a jar of wine, but it also makes everyone drink refreshingly.

After all, the wine is too powerful.

Even the four masters didn't dare to drink too quickly, and in addition, this wine needed to be digested, so everyone came one by one, and digested it for a while after drinking it, and then continued to drink.

Three glasses of wine.

Many people's faces were slightly red.

Even if you are an expert, it is not easy to digest all the alcohol in a short period of time.

A jar of wine.

Everyone drank for two hours.

"Nameless. ”

At the VIP seat, Fifth Mingchuan, who had just digested the wine, directly raised his hand and shouted, and when Fang Qiu turned his head, he immediately asked, "How much are you in a hurry, I don't know if you can even out more?"

As the head of the Fifth Family, Fifth Mingchuan is very aware of the preciousness of this wine, especially for the younger generation such as Fifth Qian, this wine is simply better than the treasure of heaven and earth.

After all, it is impossible for a martial artist to have internal qi!

It is also known that this wine is good.

The fifth Mingchuan gave most of the wine to the fifth Qian.

The fifth Qian is already strong enough to drink, most of this jar of wine is down, and that beautiful face has been covered with a layer of red clouds, which looks extremely lovely.

But because the Fifth Mingchuan was next to it, no one dared to look at the Fifth Qian, and there was not even anyone who peeked at it, for fear of being educated by the Fifth Mingchuan.

"It seems that everyone is almost drunk. ”

Fang Qiu walked to the second floor, came out of the staircase, hugged his fist at the fifth Mingchuan, and then glanced at everyone in the inn again, and said, "Aren't you curious why I invited everyone to this wine tasting?"

"Actually, I'm here to sell wine today!"

As soon as these words came out.

The people of all the big and small forces at the scene were stunned and speechless.

However, the casual cultivators who were sitting on the sidelines immediately became excited.

After sitting in this inn and smelling the wine for more than two hours, they have long been slandered, and some of them almost got up and left.

They can only watch but not drink, for them, it is too painful!

Now.

After waiting for hours, they finally saw the hope of the road.

Unlike these people, people from all forces, big and small, all smiled bitterly after being stunned.

"It's nameless, and it's too upright, isn't it?"

"I thought it was a wine tasting, but it was a shopping party."

"Now I have to rob it. ”

Everyone has their own thoughts.

No matter how big or small, the mind is more active.

After all, this elixir jade liquor is really a good thing.

If there is a large amount of this wine, it can completely support a sect!

Who can not be hot in the face of such a good thing?

"In that case, tell me the price of this wine. ”

Fifth Mingchuan said.

"Five thousand and one altars. ”

Fang Qiu smiled and said, "It's the jar you drank just now, I don't know the price, do you think it's expensive?"

Hear the words.

Everyone shook their heads.

"What is expensive. ”

The sword idiot spoke directly and said, "Ten thousand altars are not too expensive. ”

"Definitely. ”

"This wine is worth the price. ”

"Five thousand and one altar, it's cheap, right?"

"Very, the taste is very good, and the wine power is amazing, it can not only solve slander, but also maintain health, and can also assist in cultivation, which is very cheap. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"You won't change your price?"

Fifth Mingchuan asked.

"Don't change it. ”

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

"Good. ”

Fifth Mingchuan immediately nodded and said, "I want 30,000 altars!"

As soon as these words came out.

Fang Qiu was immediately taken aback.

On the other side, He Gaoming and the others were so shocked that they opened their mouths in an instant.

"Thirty thousand altars!"

"I'm going, so much?"

"That's too much, isn't it?"

"I thought that it would be very good for everyone to order 100 altars according to what the boss said, but at the beginning, 30,000 altars were ordered, which is also terrifying!"

The brothers were stunned.

"These 30,000 jars are actually equivalent to 5,000 cases of wine on the market, you wouldn't say that there is not even such a little wine, right?"

Fifth, Mingchuan asked with a smile.

In fact.

At the first time when Nameless said that he was selling wine, he had already thought that he had to be the first.

If Nameless has a lot of wine, he can be the first to ship it to him, and if it is less, he can only give it the amount he ordered first.

In either case, placing an order first will undoubtedly take advantage.

"Of course not. ”

Fang Qiu responded with a smile, then hurriedly waved his hand at He Gaoming and said, "Remember!"

He Gaoming immediately took the pen and paper and walked to Fang Qiu.

"The first, the fifth family, 30,000 altars!"

He Gaoming hurriedly wrote it down.

"Our Qian family wants 35,000 altars!"

The head of the Qian family hurriedly waved his hand and shouted.

"Xijia, 40,000 altars!"

West Shaolin spoke up.

"Zhan family, forty-five thousand!"

Old man Zhan was also unceremonious, and hurriedly shouted.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu was stunned.

What's going on?

Could it be that everyone's desire for strength improvement is so great?

The most important thing is that this wine is not very effective for the grandmaster!

But just when Fang Qiu was puzzled.

Another shout was heard.

"Xiaoyaomen, order 50,000 altars!"

"Kongtong Gate, 60,000 altars!"

"The Gate of the Stars, sixty-five thousand altars. ”

"Anhemen, 70,000 altars. ”

"Tianshan Gate, 80,000 altars. ”

"Duanmen, 90,000 altars. ”

"Immeasurable Gate, Ninety-five Thousand Altars. ”

"Tianlongmen, 100,000 altars!"

The eight masters shouted out one by one.

This is shouted higher and higher.

The brothers around were dumbfounded.

Where would they have thought that these four clans and eight sects would ask for so much.

At the beginning, the 30,000 altars that the Fifth Family wanted had already shocked them, and they were even worried about whether they could produce it.

But now.

The eight gates between are even more crazy, and the Tianlong Gate, which is inherited in the Tianlong Temple, asked for 100,000 altars in one breath, and each of these eight gates wants to be above the 50,000 altars, which can be added casually, they are hundreds of thousands!

It's really, it's terrible.

And this side.

Hearing the order quantity of the Eight Great Gates, Fang Qiu was extremely shocked, and he also understood it.

These people are not willing to be left behind!

Although this wine does not have much effect on the grandmaster-level powerhouse, it has an effect on the disciples in the sect, the more you buy, the better and more opportunities there are for the disciples in the sect to improve.

In this case, the purpose of each door competing for it is to improve the strength of their own doors.

And other families are not far behind, so that as time goes by, everyone's orders will increase.

The end of the eight gates.

The sixteen factions also began.

"Qingcheng faction, 100,000 altars!"

"Hengshan faction, 100,000 altars!"

"Ten thousand enemies, one hundred thousand altars!"

"Iron Palm Sect, 100,000 altars!"

"Tantric sect, 150,000 altars!"

……

Although the sixteen factions have lacked one door, the competition between everyone has not decreased at all, and all of them have placed orders of 100,000, and the most even asked for 150,000 altars.

Listen to these order quantities.

Fang Qiu was shocked.

And beside him, He Gaoming, who had been keeping notes, was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all, and even when he wrote down the orders given by each force, his hands began to tremble.

This Nima.

Far more than they expected hundreds, if not thousands!

It's all money!

Are all these people in the martial arts so fucking rich?

Dare to love, just their thirty or so brothers, they are so poor that they can't even eat, right?

"Haha. ”

After the four clans, eight sects and sixteen factions finished shouting, the old master of Beiyunxuan also raised his hand and said, "I want 100,000!"

"Excuse me, who are you?"

He Gaoming didn't know how to write it for a while, because he didn't know this old man.

"Don't ask, just write it down. ”

Fang Qiu said.

He Gaoming nodded in response, smiled apologetically at the old man, and then hurriedly made a note, and the old man also smiled and continued to drink.

Because he himself has a jar to himself, he hasn't finished drinking it yet.