It was a stall full of wine jars, and the owner was a young man with a bright eye, and his two eyebrows were thick and black, as if they had been smeared with a brush. This person has the cultivation of the late Jindan period.

"Brother, you're supposed to be selling bars?" Mo Fan stepped forward and asked.

"Exactly." The man smiled at Mo Fan and nodded.

"I wonder if I can taste it?"

"Naturally, this jar is opened, fifty years of Taoyuan honey cellar, Taoist friends can taste it, my wine uses the most pink peach blossoms, with honey and other substances, using special skills to brew, I believe it is absolutely in line with the taste of Taoist friends." The young man took out a porcelain wine jar from front of him, and took out a jade bowl from the storage bag and poured it for Mo Fan.

When the lid was lifted, the tangy fragrance was transmitted, and Mo Fan saw that the wine was very viscous, and when it was poured out, it was like a silk thread, pulling continuously. took the jade bowl and poured it into his mouth, the refreshing fragrance emanated, stimulating his tongue to tremble, this wine was even more delicious than the tavern.

"How? How do you feel? The young man asked.

"Yes, indeed yes, how do you sell this wine?" Mo Fan asked for the price.

"What Daoyou tasted just now is the lowest vintage wine, so one jar needs two high-grade spirit stones, if it is a hundred years, one altar needs five high-grade spirit stones, and as for one hundred and fifty years, one altar needs ten high-grade spirit stones." The young man quoted the prices of all three wines on his stall.

Mo Fan looked at it, he had about seventy or eighty jars of wine here, and if he counted it, he would need five or six hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Then, Mo Fan asked to taste the other two wines, and I have to say that the longer the wine is placed, the more fragrant the taste will be.

"Okay, I've bought it all." Mo Fan pointed to his entire stall and said.

"Everything, bought! Fellow Daoists, the price of the wine here is not low! "The young man never expected Mo Fan to be so arrogant.

"Let's do the math!" Mo Fan nodded, indicating that he had not made a mistake.

"Eh, okay, fellow Daoist, it's a total of five hundred and twenty-five high-grade spirit stones, I'll give you a whole one, just five hundred!" The young man said with a smile on his face.

With one hand to pay the money and the other hand to deliver, soon, these wine jars were collected by Mo Fan into the space ring.

"Brother, do you still have this kind of wine? If so, how about selling it to me? Mo Fan asked.

"Fellow Daoist, I have sold all the wine on my body to you, I don't want to hide it, I didn't plan to sell this wine, but I have been wandering here recently, and I received an auction invitation from Luoyu Trading Company, but I am shy in my pocket, and it is estimated that the remaining spirit stones will not be able to auction anything good, so I made this decision!" The young man gave his reason for selling wine, and at the same time took out an invitation, "If you really need a lot of wine, you might as well pay a visit to my master's Peach Blossom Valley, which sells wine all year round, but it may be more expensive." ”

"Brother Tai is from Peach Blossom Valley?" Mo Fan didn't expect it.

"Yun Changkong, the son of Elder Qingwei of the Peach Blossom Valley, may not have heard of my name, but my identity is genuine, otherwise I wouldn't have carried so much fine wine with me." The young man reported his home.

"Hehe, I originally planned to visit Peach Blossom Valley before I went down, but because I also have to participate in this auction, I have been stranded here for a few days, if Brother Yun doesn't dislike it, after the auction, how about leading me to Peach Blossom Valley?" Mo Fan said the request, originally he didn't know the address of Peach Blossom Valley, but now that a guide has appeared, he naturally wants to seize the opportunity.

"This ......" Yun Changkong hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay, anyway, I've been out for so long, and it's time to return to the sect." ”

"In this way, thank you Brother Yun." Mo Fan replied.

"It's just a guide, it's nothing." Yun Changkong waved his hand and said informally: "Since Brother Tai bought my wine so happily, I can't be stingy, in fact, I still have two jars of three-hundred-year-old wine on my body, which I was originally going to drink by myself, so let's take it out and share it with Brother Tai today!" ”

"That's very good." Mo Fan nodded, he was naturally willing to rub good wine to drink.

Then, Mo Fan and Yun Changkong came to an inn, ordered a few side dishes and drank wine. This Yun Changkong is also a talkative person, and he keeps asking Mo Fan all kinds of questions, which makes Mo Fan think that he is checking the household registration book. During this period, Mo Fan also learned that Peach Blossom Valley is an ancient sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and has always been in the name of winemaking, and the sect is extremely rich, and its address is far away from Shushan, in a secret valley in the Central Plains. This cloud is in the sky, and he is not an ordinary person in Peach Blossom Valley, he is a rich second generation, but he is quite kind.

The Teahouse Inn has always been an important place for news to spread, and while Mo Fan and the others were drinking, there were people discussing recent events at several tables around them.

Monk A: "Hey, you know what? The Hehuan Gate was destroyed by a mysterious force, and in one day, all the people who remained in the sect died! A few disciples who went out to perform tasks far away from the sect survived. ”

"Do they know who did it?" Monk B asked with great interest.

Monk A: "According to them, the sect sent them a message at that time, 'The Demon Sect has attacked the sect, don't come back, save your strength to avenge us.'" ’”

Monk B: "Where did this Demon Destroying Heavenly Troupe come from?" How I haven't heard of it. ”

Monk A: "I don't know, I only heard that there were three of them, wearing special cloaks. ”

Monk B: "Isn't that all there is to it?" ”

Monk A: "I'm not listening to others!" ”

……

"Your news channels are too narrow, and you're still discussing outdated news, so let me tell you!" An old man with a green fan who looked like a storyteller walked over.

"Sir, please sit down and tell us about it!" The two monks hurriedly gave him his seat, and then shouted, "Shopkeeper, hurry up and bring more two bowls and chopsticks, and prepare a set of good wine." ”

"Hmmm! I'll just follow you up. The old man began to paint with his hands and feet, and said with his eyebrows fluttering, "It is said! After the Demon Heavenly Troupe destroyed the Hehuan Sect with thunder in one day, they hijacked Xiong Batian, the head of the first major demon sect of Shushan Demon Dao, on the way, who is Xiong Batian, he is a great monk in the late stage of Jindan, and it is rumored that there is no opponent in the same rank. However, the boss of the Demon Destroying Heavenly Troupe only used one finger to restrain him. They have to take five thousand high-grade spirit stones out of Xiongbatian, otherwise they won't let him go, Xiongbatian is angry, but there is no way, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, so they have to let people go back to the sect to report the news, but who knows, the people who punish the demon Tiantuan are drunkards and don't mean to drink! ”

The crowd gathered more and more, but the old man stopped.

"Sir, go on! What the hell is going on? Immediately, someone urged.

"Old man, I'm old, and it's easy to dry my mouth after talking for a long time, so what can I say if my mouth is dry!" The old man's eyes were fixed on the bowl on the table, and he kept tapping his fingers on the table.

"Pour wine for the old gentleman! Don't you see that people are thirsty? Someone immediately reacted and reminded the shopkeeper who was holding the wine jar.

"Oh, oh." After the shopkeeper heard this, he poured wine again and again.

After drinking a bowl of spirits, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "After receiving the news, the Demon Sect thought that it was not a big deal, just some thieves who did not have long eyes, so they sent a Yuan Infant Monk to carry the spirit stone. This Yuan Infant Monk had a good idea, and was ready to destroy the Demon Sect after rescuing the male master, but what he didn't expect was that the real target of the Demon Sect was him, and for people with the strength of the Male Tyrant, the Demon Sect couldn't look down on it at all. So, after a big battle, one of the old demons of the Demon Sect died like this!! And the people of the Demon Sect have nothing to do, it is said that the boss of the Demon Sect fought with him with only a slap. ”

"What, the old demons of the Yuan Infant Stage are all dead like this, it's impossible!" Some people can't believe it.

"Why is the strength of the Demon Sect so strong, where did they jump out of here?"

"Don't believe it, that's the case, and in the end, after careful investigation by the Demon Sect, it was found that there was a shocking conspiracy hidden in it." The old man said and stopped.

"What conspiracy? Don't hang our appetite when you're old, okay? ”

"Don't panic, what do I mean by talking alone, wouldn't it be better for you to guess together." The old man suggested.

"Could it be that the Demon Punishment Heavenly Troupe is a group of wandering Jiangyang thieves who have come to Shushan?" Immediately someone said what they thought.

"Wrong, outrageous." The old man immediately vetoed.

"Could it be that the powerful forces in other places want to set foot in Shu Mountain, so they take the Hehuan Sect and the Demon Sect to establish power?" Yun Changkong also pulled Mo Fan to this table to listen to the excitement.

"No, no, let the old Tao tell you!" The old man shook his head and said, "The Demon Sect's investigation found that in fact, all of this is controlled by a black hand behind the scenes, and this black hand is actually the Wanhuamen and the Thousand Hands Sect, they have always wanted to kick the Demon Sect from the position of the boss, so they have been working hard and secretly established a powerful team - the Demon Sect Heavenly Troupe." Because the Hehuan Sect and the Demon Sect were on good terms, the Demon Sect attacked them one after another. Lao Dao estimated that it would not be long before a battle of the Demon Gate would break out. ”

"Oh, I see! I didn't expect that there was such a huge secret hidden behind this. ”

"The ambitions of the Wanhuamen and the Thousand Hands Sect are really big!"

"I've seen it for a long time, I've seen it for a long time."

The people around him suddenly brightened.

"Nonsense!" Unbeknownst to him, there was an angry rebuke from the corner.

This is a young man who looks to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a set of colorful clothes, which is quite like a hundred clothes. This person is cultivated as the middle stage of Jindan.