Chapter 907: Ten Thousand Wine Conference One
Qiu Ce's approach is undoubtedly wise, and now there is only one buyer left, Yi Cheng, whose asking price is too high to open his mouth, and the asking price is too low and too losing, so he can only kick the ball to Yi Cheng.
Yi Cheng didn't care, he didn't want to take advantage of anything, and the entire Drunken Dream Villa, Elder Qiu was still slightly nicer to Yu Wenrong, he couldn't let Elder Qiu also have a bad heart for Yu Wenrong because of himself.
"Hehe, Elder Qiu is the elder of Brother Yuwen, I naturally can't let Elder Qiu suffer, so let's do it, four places, four ninth-order top-level magic weapons, as for the types and attributes, it's up to Elder Qiu to choose!"
Yi Cheng's words, not only Elder Qiu was stunned, but others were also stunned, this Yi Cheng is also a little too generous!
"Ninth Order Top Magic Weapon?" Elder Qiu asked uncertainly, his face showing some joy.
Seeing Yi Cheng nodding, Elder Qiu immediately took out the four tokens.
"You can choose any attribute type?" Elder Qiu asked again.
Yi Cheng nodded.
"Then you're welcome, one gold and one water spirit sword, one water inner armor, and one flying boat!"
Hearing Elder Qiu's words, Yi Cheng did not hesitate and quickly took out the four magic weapons.
After the exchange, Elder Qiu asked with extreme amazement, "Daoist friend turned out to be a ninth-order top-level refining master, it's really disrespectful!" ”
Yi Cheng smiled, but shook his head and said, "I'm not a ninth-order top, I've just collected some over the years!" Elder Qiu, we won't bother and take our leave! ”
Seeing that Yi Cheng was leaving, Elder Qiu also hurriedly got up to send him off, and waited for a few people to leave, Elder Qiu took out the magic weapon he got and checked it himself, and the joy in his heart was even greater, the value of each magic weapon would not be less than 30,000, this Yi Cheng would do this for the sake of Yu Wenrong's face, it seems that he wanted to let himself help Yu Wenrong more in the future, but unfortunately this Yuwen family's affairs, he is also powerless, but if there is anything convenient to help, he can help!
Yu Wenrong's potential is not small, maybe he can cooperate with him in the future, these old two and third are getting more and more excessive, just now that Yu Wengang is the son of the second child, hum, what to buy a place for a friend, it's not that I want to buy it from myself at a low price now, and then sell it at a high price, even my son is so arrogant, this old man is not overturned.
Today, Yuwengang's kid suffered a loss, if he goes back and complains, I don't know if the second brother of the road will come out, this is not easy, he has just mastered the power of space, and he doesn't even take advantage of it, if this person insists on killing Yuwengang just now, he can't help stop it, it's really a demon!
Yi Cheng and a few people returned to the cave, and then they didn't continue to go to the floating city, because although the current spirit wine is good, it is more than a step behind the grade of the Ten Thousand Wine Conference, and Yi Cheng has not been promoted for a long time, and he also needs to stabilize the realm, so he has a short retreat in the cave.
Two months passed in a hurry, and the Wanjiu Conference finally began, and Yi Cheng and the others rushed to the venue early, this is the square specially built for the Wanjiu Conference in Fusheng City, and there are more than 10,000 stalls in the entire venue.
In the huge square, the liquor shops are neatly arranged with spiritual wine, waiting for the guests to come.
The spirit wine that can be used for tens of thousands of wine conferences is all treasures, so the number is not too much, so each guest can only taste one cup of each spirit wine.
Of course, if you want to drink it again, you can, but then you have to dig out the spirit stone.
According to Yu Wenrong's introduction, this reference to spirit wine is the same as taking pills, and the effects obtained by monks with different spirit roots taking different spirit wines are also very different.
In addition to the spiritual root, it is also related to one's own practice physique, so not all monks can have a miraculous effect when they take a certain kind of spiritual wine.
But there are tens of thousands of spirit wines here, all kinds of high-quality products, there is always one for you!
The lowest vintage of the spirit wine here is 350,000 years old, and even more is more than 100,000 or even millions of years old.
However, the spirit wine that can be drunk for free will definitely not be the second, but it is not the best either.
The vast majority of the thousand monks who came in here were invited by the Drunken Dream Villa, and none of these people was worth a fortune, so if they took a fancy to that spirit wine, they would not hesitate to purchase it.
This is also the ultimate purpose of the Ten Thousand Wine Conference, which is to sell these most cherished spiritual wines in the spiritual world to these wealthy monks.
Although there are tens of thousands of spirit wines here, and the number of each one is not very small, when the 10,000 wine conference in March is over, the remaining spirit wine will definitely not exceed 30%, and most of the wine shops will definitely be sold out.
The remaining stores will still be sold out in a frenzy after the 10,000-wine conference.
Each of the spirit wines here is no less than the Nine Pins Pill, and it is milder and easier to absorb.
However, there are tens of thousands of spiritual wines, and even if a person drinks a hundred kinds of wine a day, he will not be able to identify all the fine wines within three months.
Although each one is only a small cup of trial, it also takes a quarter of an hour or two to refine it, and even the fastest-absorbing monk can drink ten kinds in an hour.
"Whew! If Huineng and Wan Yuefeng were here, wouldn't they be crazy? Yi Cheng took a deep breath of this rich and extreme aroma of wine, and said with some emotion.
"Hehe, it should be, they may be at the cloud boundary now, although they can't come, but can't we buy some back, and then we will have a 10,000-wine conference at the cloud border!"
Ziyi knows that Yi Cheng is now worth a lot of money, not to mention anything else, he looted the Han family, and made them rich a lot, not to mention that the spirit stones on Sima Ziyi's body are also eye-catching.
"Those who know my heart, Ziyi also, just do it, act separately, buy a hundred jars of each spirit wine first, don't be robbed by then!" Yi Cheng said, and walked towards a wine shop.
"Hey, Yi Cheng, you're crazy, you know that every jar of spiritual wine here generally costs one billion, your family is 100 billion, and 10,000 is 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 Yuwen Rong knew that he had gotten hundreds of trillions by robbing the Han family, but it was not enough to become such a luxury!
"Yuwen, you are also the third young master of Drunken Dream Villa, why are you so petty, don't you know that Brother Lu Dao I am a ninth-order intermediate refiner, and at the same time, I am also a ninth-rank top alchemist?"
Yi Cheng patted Yu Wenrong's shoulder and said with some pity.
But it's really not to blame Yu Wenrong for not being knowledgeable, but Yi Cheng is too perverted, and those monks who have accumulated millions of years will have hundreds of trillions of assets, where like Yi Cheng, killing a Mingyu is tens of trillions, and he has created a magic weapon for a thousand years, and he bought more than 1000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
"Husband, you seem to be a ninth-order early refiner and a ninth-rank high-level alchemist!" Yun Zhu was correcting at this time.
"Well, I forgot, I forgot to inform you, I have entered the Mahayana period, my divine consciousness has increased several times, and the level of this alchemy refiner has also risen, if you beauties have anything to serve, I am honored to do it!"
Yi Cheng's words made several people laugh, while Yu Wenrong touched the sweat on his forehead, his third young master was really enough.