Wang Ziqiao was extremely concerned about the centuries-old wine jar, and immediately got up and said, "When did the wine jar arrive?" ”

"I arrived last night, but I saw you so tired, so I didn't wake you up!" Qu Qin said.

Wang Ziqiao nodded, and walked with his mother to the hall outside.

At this time, everyone was gathered around a table, and on the table was a dark red clay pot with a height of more than twenty centimeters.

The pot had been cleaned, and on the surface was carved some portraits of human figures, a witch, standing on a huge altar, holding a wine jar, looking up to the sky, the sky was covered with clouds, and the head of a giant dragon was faintly visible. Underneath the altar were ordinary inhabitants, all dressed as if they were in ancient times, wearing animal skin clothes, prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

This is a picture of ancient ancestors worshipping the dragon with wine.

The whole clay pot looks ordinary, but if you look closely, it seems to emit a thick red light.

When everyone saw Wang Ziqiao coming, they automatically got out of the way, and Wang Ziqiao stepped forward and stroked his hand on the top of the clay pot.

It's cold, not as hot as you might think.

As soon as he lifted his nose and smelled it, a charming drunken fragrance rushed into his nostrils, and even at this moment, Wang Ziqiao almost groaned, he felt as if there was a large amount of ambergris, and suddenly gathered in his soul.

And this fragrance is only a remnant.

You can imagine what it would be like to drink such a sip of wine, but unfortunately, there is nothing left in the clay pot.

The spiritual power probed into it, Wang Ziqiao was surprised again, his expression changed greatly, and he withdrew his spiritual power in an instant, because in this wine jar, there seemed to be thousands of dragon groans.

It's just that after recovering his spiritual power, Wang Ziqiao hurriedly went deep into it.

Because this dragon chant did not attack his soul, on the contrary, as if it was chanting, this chanting dragon chant vibrated his soul, and with the residual aroma of wine, Wang Ziqiao was fascinated, and his mental power was significantly improved.

Seeing that Prince Qiao was forcing his eyes to enjoy it so much, everyone was puzzled.

Wei Ziao also leaned on the side of the wine jar, raised his nose and sniffed, but he didn't feel anything, frowned, and said, "Master, I have drunk all the wine in it, what else do you see?" ”

Wang Ziqiao opened his eyes, stroked his head, looked at Wei Wengong, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei, thank you!" ”

Wei Wengong has also been transformed by Wang Ziqiao in the past two days, as if he has become several years younger, and said with a smile: "This thing has no effect on us, it just smells better, you are Ziao's master, if it can be useful to you, then it will be the best!" ”

Wang Ziqiao nodded, this thing seems to be really effective for himself, because this wine jar has been transformed by a mysterious force, and the original impurities are extremely rare, and very hard.

If you can use magic to forge metal, wrap around or inlay it on thousand-year-old mahogany wood, and use it as part of your magic wand, the magic wand will definitely increase its power.

Taking a step back, even if you can't bear to destroy it, you don't need to light the ambergris when you put it at the head of the bed at night, and you don't need to light it when you sleep, and the fragrance it emits is also very important for spiritual cultivation.

Although Wei Wengong said that this thing had no effect on him, Wang Ziqiao couldn't think so, if this clay pot was really taken out and auctioned, tens of millions would be safe, and even hundreds of millions would not dare to say.

Wang Ziqiao even suspected that the wine in this wine jar was very likely to be the leftover from the dragon in ancient times, and the wine was left with the dragon's gluttony, which was the real ambergris, otherwise, how could there be that kind of sound like a dragon's groan?

"In ancient or ancient times, there really were dragons?" Prince Qiao said secretly.

As for what can be distinguished as a dragon's groan, it is because he has heard Long Yuan emit a dragon groaning sound wave, and when Long Yuan practiced descending the dragon palm, he made a similar sound through internal force.

It's just that the dragon's groan in this jar is clearer and more pleasant, going straight to the soul and stirring people's hearts, rather than hearing it with the naked ear.

Even when practicing the dragon palm, you can also imitate this real dragon chant to emit a more powerful dragon groan, so that your cultivation can be improved even higher.

Therefore, it is such an ordinary wine jar, but it has many uses.

But such a precious thing, if it is rumored to be lost, it will inevitably attract the peeps of people in the martial arts.

Therefore, he glanced around and said, "Today's matter, I hope everyone will not talk about it, only these people who are here are here, otherwise, it will definitely cause the disaster of killing!" ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions were shocked, and they felt that Wang Ziqiao had said too seriously.

"You don't have to doubt what I said, after today, forget about it!" Wang Ziqiao picked up the wine jar and looked at Wei Wengong.

By Wei Wengong's side, there was also his wife, a beautiful woman in her thirties, and she also brought this wine jar personally.

"You guys come with me to the room first!" Prince Joe looked at the family.

The couple nodded at the same time, and took Wei Ziao to Wang Ziqiao's room together.

Prince Qiao was not polite, each of them washed away the lead magic, and then called Bai Su in, and signed a series of agreements with the Royal Wine Company, and the wine consumed by the Prince Club will also be provided by the Royal Wine Company in the future.

Even if it was a certain return, both sides also formed a good fate.

After breakfast, Wang Ziqiao put Sophie's sculpture around his neck and asked Zhang Yingtian to attack himself to try.

Zhang Yingtian, just like yesterday, threw a punch violently......

Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes and ignored it, and when the fist wind reached his body, the sculpture of Sophie Fei under his neck suddenly released a golden light, which instantly ejected Zhang Yingtian's fist.

The light flickered, as if it hadn't appeared.

"Huh? It actually knew how to save energy, but it only resisted the attack in an instant, but it didn't turn into an energy shield? Zhang Yingtian was surprised and attacked several punches in a row again.

This golden light appears and disappears from time to time, and when it is strong, it is strong, completely resisting Zhang Yingtian's full attack, and even shaking Zhang Yingtian's fist.

Zhang Yingtian stopped, but Wang Ziqiao looked at the sculpture in surprise, the jade talisman really did not disappoint him, he found that this jade talisman seemed to be his own eyes and distraction, when he encountered danger, he could react instantly.

Ancient runes, I have to say that they have their mystery and greatness.

"With him, at least you can protect Sophie Fei from being injured in the sneak attack, well, get some paper talismans in the future, and when you encounter danger, just throw the paper talisman out of the box, just spit out the charm!" Prince Qiao smiled happily.

Talismans require strong mental power, but users don't have that requirement, as long as there are talismans, ordinary people can use them through spells.

Of course, it's not enough to just give it to Sophie, and a few girls around her must have it.

The following day, Wang Ziqiao did not leave the clubhouse again, and spent time making paper and jade talismans......