Chapter 238: Drunken Immortal Ten Thousand Flowers

When there was still some way to go from the city, Zhen Fei fell from mid-air to the ground, rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and changed his appearance, he thought that his portrait would be posted on the city gate for everyone to see. Precautions were taken in advance. Then he calmly walked towards the city gate and saw two big characters on the city gate, "Wucheng".

While with Lucy, Zhen Fei learned her calm and calm mentality.

Lucy, who is wanted, has no change of face and heart in front of the police, and can still laugh and joke, even if the police suspect that she is a wanted criminal, they cannot arrest her. This made Zhen Fei admire him so much.

There were dozens of guards standing next to the city gate, Zhen Fei didn't even have the interest in taking a second look, and in a blink of an eye, he changed into the clothes that monks in the underworld were used to wearing, and he couldn't tell from the appearance that he was from the world.

It seems that this young man is ruthless and has provoked public anger.

Zhen Fei shrugged his shoulders and thought, "What a hero, he is so bloodthirsty and kills at a young age, and he will be a big devil in the future." Is it worth it to offend so many people? ”。

There is also a portrait of a person next to this young man, who is Xiao Lizi who entered the underworld, according to the above explanation, it is because Xiao Lizi molested the princess of Zhao and was hunted down by the royal family, and a reward of one million Zhao coins was offered.

This price made Zhen Fei speechless.

The last wanted man was a bearded man who looked to be in his thirties, and said that this man had killed his master, betrayed his master, and offered a reward of 300 million Zhao coins.

These people don't have much to do with Zhen Fei, Xiao Lizi is just an acquaintance at most, and he can't even rank as a friend. Zhen Fei directly ignored it and turned around and walked into the city. Only then did I find that Wucheng was crowded with people, and there were many pedestrians coming and going.

He didn't plan to live here permanently, so he walked directly into a shop, and then said to the boss: "I want to buy 100,000 pills of the Rejuvenation Pill." "The elixir is too ordinary to attract attention, but the number of these elixirs surprised the boss, I can't imagine that there are still people in the underworld who value the elixir so much.

The boss couldn't help asking, "Why do guests need so many elixirs?" ”

Zhen Fei said calmly: "Wash your feet." ”

The surprised boss couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and said, "Wash your feet? ”

Disdainful of explaining anything, Zhen Fei nodded. The boss smiled bitterly and said, "Please stay for a while, and I will take medicine for the guest." ”

I don't know what method was used, but half an hour later, the boss raised 100,000 Zhuyan Pills. After Zhen Fei paid the coin, he casually asked, "Do you still have an auction here?" ”。

"There is no auction in Wucheng in the near future, but there is a one-year auction in another city, Licheng, and guests can go to Licheng to have a look."

"Thank you." Zhen Fei arched his hand, turned around and walked away.

Licheng is still three thousand miles away from Wucheng, and it takes a day to fly there, Zhen Fei is not too anxious, he came to a restaurant and sat down, called for wine and food to eat slowly, recently he found that he liked to drink more and more.

Maybe men like this spicy, nerve-numbing drink. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the only way to solve worries is Du Kang", which shows that wine can not only help to entertain the banquet, but also have the effect of relieving worries.

In recent times, Zhen Fei's luck is not too good, first the little white wolf was killed, "Taijitu" was taken away, and then the leave was rejected by Qu Jinlin, and after entering the underworld, Xueshuang was not rescued as he wished.

The concentration of these things has caused a lot of pressure on Zhen Fei, who is depressed and difficult to solve.

Drink a glass of wine, unconsciously drink a jar of wine, although there are many strong enemies in the underworld, the three wonderful masters, the Zhongnan faction, and the Xian Zhen Pavilion all want to kill Zhen Fei, but the territory of the underworld is too big, Zhen Fei is like a drop of water in the sea, and it is difficult to find the lang flower if he can't lift it. However, most of the monks in hell live a long life, with a lifespan of thousands of years.

I didn't expect this kind of drink to have a lot of stamina, Zhen Fei was drunk for the first time in his life, this is called "wine is more sorrowful when the intestines are sad, and the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn", people are most likely to get drunk when they are sad.

He fell asleep on the table in the restaurant, the bartender looked at Zhen Fei, and he didn't care, the monks in the underworld are not strong, and it often happens when they are drunk.

Zhen Fei slept until the evening before waking up, let out a long breath, feeling that his brain was very refreshing, and he didn't feel uncomfortable after being drunk at all, although he had never been drunk, but he had seen too many patients after being drunk, generally speaking, after getting drunk, it would damage people's brain, heart, liver, and kidneys, but I didn't expect the wine in hell to be so magical, and it would not hurt the body after being drunk.

Zhen Fei shouted hello, beckoned to the bartender and said, "Come, settle the account." ”

"Eighty-one dollars, guest." The bartender handed over the bill.

After Zhen Fei paid Zhao Yuan according to the order, he said: "The wine in your store is good, I want to buy more." ”

The bartender bared his teeth and said: "The guest is a person who knows the goods at a glance, our wine is called 'Drunken Immortal Wanhua Brew', the legend is that the recipe inherited by the immortals is carefully produced, and thousands of kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures are exchanged for 10,000 years of snow water brewing on Xueying Mountain, which has a history of 100,000 years, and even the princes and ministers of Yan and Qin come here to buy wine, and the drunken fairy is a signboard of our family." ”

"100,000 years of history?" Zhen Fei almost squirted, thinking: "You just blow it, sure enough, it's the face of the drama and the mouth of the running hall, all of which are born for hype." He didn't believe the bartender at all.

"Yes, 100,000 years, I won't talk about it."

"Alright, alright, don't blow it." Zhen Fei waved his hand and said, "I want to buy some Drunken Immortal Wanhua Brew, how much is this jar of wine?" ”

"Fifty yuan, Tong Su is not deceived, this price has been the same since ancient times." The bartender swore an oath.

"How many altars do you have?" Zhen Fei calculated in his heart, it was not very expensive, and he planned to buy more.

The bartender grinned and said, "Rest assured, there is enough supply, and there are 10,000 people in our family who make wine day and night, and it is exported to any part of the ghost mansion." ”

"Poof." Zhen Fei despised the boastful bartender very much, and said, "You really have so many words, give me a million jars." "One million altars of drunken immortal and hundred flowers brew is only 50 million Zhao coins. There are still a lot of Zhao coins in the storage space taken from the Antarctic Prince. But he doubted that the bartender who could blow the cow away would not be able to get that much drink.

But Zhen Fei was wrong, the bartender was just surprised, and immediately said, "Please wait, I'll come right away." ”

As soon as he turned around, the bartender came downstairs again, holding a wine glass in his hand, and said, "There are a million jars of drunken fairy Wanhua brew in this space, please check it." ”

Zhen Fei couldn't believe the bartender's words, he checked the wine glass with the eye of the sky, and there were wine jars of the same size in it, the horizontal number was one hundred, the number was one hundred, and the number from low to high was also one hundred, and the all-round number was an integer, which happened to be a million jars of drunken fairy Wanhua Brew.

He took out one of the jars of wine at random, opened it and smelled it, took a deep breath, and praised intoxicatedly: "Yes, it is an authentic drunken fairy Wanhua brew." ”

When he paid the money, he used a tool of weighing and balance, and the mass of each Zhao coin was half a catty, and he weighed out 2,500 tons of Zhao coins and paid the bartender.

The bartender's method of collecting money is also very special, he just checked it with his hand, and immediately said: "It's exactly 50 million Zhao coins, do the guests need anything?" ”。

"I don't need anything else, maybe next time I come over, I'll need so many drinks."

"To ensure that the needs of the guests are met, we still have a lot of inventory at home, and these drinks for the guests have been stored in the cellar for thousands of years."

Zhen Fei scolded in his heart: "Damn, you can die if you don't brag?" The wine that has been stored for thousands of years is really like spinach in time. As for whether there was a thousand years of cellar time, he could not confirm it.

Walking out of the restaurant, Zhen Fei still felt that there was still the taste of drunken fairy Wanhua brewing between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't help but shout in his heart. If you don't become a doctor, sell the things of the underworld to the world, as long as you turn your hands, you can make a lot of money, as the so-called "blessed people don't have to be busy, unblessed people run out of intestines", thinking that there are still many people in the world who work hard for three meals a day, he secretly shook his head.

The sky was already dark, and the city was full of lighting magic instruments made by monks, as bright as electric lights, and the lights were brilliant, Zhen Fei couldn't help but think: "Although the people of the underworld have no science and technology, their living standards are no worse than those of humans in the world, and some places are even far above the world, which is also enviable, no wonder the people here are pursuing the art of immortality." ”

The gates were wide open, and the guards were still standing on the city walls in high spirits, gazing into the distance, guarding the city's defense and security.

Walking to a place outside the city where no one could see, Zhen Fei sacrificed Pegasus, took off into the air, and rushed to Licheng before dawn.

When walking through the city gate, Zhen Fei looked at the place where the wanted notice was posted very carefully, and sure enough, the heads of the three people were still posted on the wall, but many people kept coming in and out of the city, and they didn't care who was wanted, but those monks who were not high in cultivation and had a low-end background stood under the wanted heads and whispered and discussed.