There is the world's best wine here, but there is no endless fun, it is really a big regret in life!

Qin Chuan didn't want to drink, but after being instigated by the old way, after a little hesitation, he still took a sip of the year's moon, and didn't feel different at first, but it felt softer than the usual wine, and there was no spicy taste, but when he took a sip in his mouth, he found that there was more of a fierce aura contained in it. Qin Chuan didn't dare to hold it up, swallowed it in one gulp, and used the empty mountain and Danhai to sense the year and month, wanting to use the aura of heaven and earth to discharge it through the veins. However, before Qin Chuan could exert his strength, this sense of wine suddenly disappeared, and he only felt that the empty mountain and Danhai were a little warmer, and his whole body began to heat up.

Before Qin Chuan could reminisce about the year, Lao Dao poured another glass of wine in a yellow wine jug, put it under his nose and took a sip of the wine, and said slowly: "This wine is called Spring Breeze, made of dew in late spring, and some rare medicinal materials are added halfway, it is said that first a hundred jars are brewed in ten jars, and then ten jars are brewed in one jar, you don't look at this pot of wine, it is very easy to get on the head, so this wine is slightly stronger, you have to be careful, don't be greedy for a cup." ”

Qin Chuan nodded, not caring. After all, there are two places in the empty mountain and the Danhai, and if it doesn't work, use the aura of heaven and earth to force it out. So Qin Chuan picked up the wine glass and swallowed it in the spring breeze.

At the beginning, there is the meaning of the growth of all things, there is a feeling of spring breeze, and the scene of ice and snow melting, there are warblers flying and swallows dancing, there are green willows and silky waves, but after a while, the dew condenses into a stream, and then gathers into a river, the waves are turbulent, rushing towards the east, and then you can see that the trees are withered and yellow, and the geese fly south, it seems to be the cycle of the four seasons.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that there is such a realm in this wine, this wine-making person, the realm will not be too low, right?" Qin Chuan drank a little too much, but he was very happy. He shook his head, trying to make himself more sober, but as the pear charcoal burned more vigorously, the aroma of the wine became more intense.

Don't take too long, Qin Chuan felt groggy, and the wine came up a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this situation, Lao Dao handed the other two pots of wine to Qin Chuan with a little distress, smelled the smell of wine in the air and said: "These two pots of wine, one pot is called the Great River, and the other pot is called Eight Thousand Miles. The taste in this, you are so raw. ”

After taking the wine, Qin Chuan took another sip, and suddenly felt that there was a river pouring down from the sky, and then mixed with the momentum of breaking the army all the way forward. Then he picked up another pot of wine, and found that one step could be ten miles, which could be seen through mountains and rivers, jungles and wilderness, and then one step over a hundred miles, leaving only the sound of whimpering.

After drinking these four kinds of wine, Qin Chuan already had different perceptions. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, as if it came out of hot water, on the face behind the mask, there was a slight white gas evaporating at this moment, and the black robe was also a little sticky to his back, it stands to reason that in the middle of the night when the autumn breeze was cool, there was so much cold sweat, it should be a little cold, but Qin Chuan only felt that the whole body was comfortable, the meridians were active, and the empty mountain and Danhai also began to plump up.

"This is not an ordinary strong bar? The more I drink, the more I feel that there is a lot of heaven and earth aura in it, does this mean that the person who makes wine is also the power of martial arts cultivation? You said earlier that striking iron can enter the Tao, but you can also enter the Tao by brewing wine?"

Lao Dao saw that Qin Chuan had almost drunk the wine, took the four wine jugs to his side, shook them a few times, and drank the last few drops before he said with satisfaction: "Of course, why not write and become a saint, chant sutras to become a Buddha, and strike iron to enter the Tao? It's just that these four spirits are blended together, but they have a different taste. ”

Looking at the bustling restaurant, the cultivators who come and go, some people walk unsteadily out of the house as if they are drunk and dreaming of death, and some are calm and clear, but they are walking with wild words, the cultivators in the eyes of the world can't imagine this appearance.

It's just that who is the owner behind this tavern, who can spend this money to build a tavern in such a dilapidated place, and can use the fine wines of various countries to this point, if it is only in terms of status, I am afraid that it is not inferior to the suzerain of everyone's sect.

At this moment, a group of martial arts cultivators wearing various robes walked in, asked for a few pots of wine from the guys in the tavern, and saw Qin Chuan and Lao Dao sitting at the table, one of them pointed in the direction of Lao Dao and Qin Chuan and said something. Then one of them came up with a short gun and said, "Is that the two of them?"

When Qin Chuan saw this person, he also scolded in his heart: "Okay, you Bai Changyuan, you didn't lose your face at the place where you settled in the ghost market before, I didn't expect you to come to the door with your accomplices now." If it weren't for today's master, I hadn't entered the ranks of martial arts practitioners, and I would have beaten you to recognize your ancestors. ”

The person who came was Bai Changyuan and his party, looking at this appearance, it seemed that the leader of this group of people was the person with a short gun.

Previously, Bai Changyuan was panning for treasures on the stalls in the outer city of the ghost market, and after arriving in the inner city of the ghost market, he came to the three taverns, and saw that the two people in the corner were very familiar, and couldn't help but be annoyed, and told the truth about the previous entanglement with these two people, this group of people happened to be fine, seeing that it was still early in the morning, and they were ready to take advantage of the large number of people to give these two people a good look.

Among these people, there are the closed disciples of the elders of the sect mountain gate within a radius of thousands of miles, and there are also many young and handsome people from the big families, if it weren't for Bai Changyuan's family who donates a lot of items every year, he can be familiar with these people, otherwise he will not come to the ghost market alone, with Bai Changyuan's temperament, he will definitely be found by the enemy.

Bai Changyuan is thin and weak, but he will repay his eyes. He had previously lost face by Qin Chuan and had been ridiculed by other cultivators. A martial arts practitioner in the realm of synaesthesia, dealing with an ordinary martial artist, actually used the Mandarin Duck Double Sword and was helpless against it. Although the people present at the time knew that Qin Chuan was not an ordinary martial artist, but the three of them became tigers, and some people said that Bai Changyuan actually retreated without a fight, which became the biggest joke in the ghost market.

If you encounter this opportunity, you can't be ashamed, these accompanying sects and family junxiu all look down on themselves, and when the time comes, they will gradually distance themselves from themselves, and the annual worship of this family will be in vain. So Bai Changyuan explained to the people next to him that it was just because there was a master next to the young man, so Bai Changyuan was just learning at that time, and he stopped at the point.

After seeing Qin Chuan and Lao Dao, Bai Changyuan said to the person next to him: "When the next life and death scene comes, you stabilize the person next to you, and the young man will hand it over to me, rest assured, a waste that has not reached the realm of synaesthesia, I will kill him as easily as killing a chicken." ”

The young man with a short gun, wearing a cyan mask, said to Qin Chuan and Lao Dao: "I am fortunate to meet the two of you tonight, my brother has a discussion with you, and I hope to move to the field of life and death." ”

However, when he heard the scene of life and death, it was expected that Qin Chuan didn't know where it was, and he also knew where it was when he looked at everyone's eyes.

At this time, the people who were drinking next to him, although they were drunk, but after hearing the life and death scene, they were also very sober and said: "Bai Changyuan, who won all three battles, actually wants to fight with a young man, and he is not afraid of being said by others to bully the small, even if he wins." ”

An entourage next to him seemed to be present at the time, so he said: "Don't underestimate this young man, it's very evil, but I don't know if he dares to take it." ”

Qin Chuan looked at Bai Changyuan and his party so arrogant, but he was very calm in his heart and didn't want to pay attention to Bai Changyuan.

However, Lao Dao said to Bai Changyuan: "Don't talk nonsense, you have to fight as soon as possible." ”