Chapter 320: The Old Beggar

"Five thousand yuan of royal coins and a bottle of wine may be a little expensive, but I should have seen that the spirit wine in my hand is not a boast of purity, color, or mellowness, and it is definitely second to none in the heavens. Shang Tianji boasted the spiritual wine to the sky, and ran the train with his mouth full.

"Not only the color, its taste is a must in the heavens, a sip of spiritual wine under the stomach, that is unparalleled enjoyment, if the understanding is high enough, there are often some life perceptions, drink my spiritual wine, although it is wine, but the taste is life." ”

"And I think that with your cultivation, the level of spirit wine is at the scholar level or the king level, its effect should be the same for you, the most important thing for you to drink is to have a good time, you can taste my wine first, and see if they are worth the price of five thousand royal coins. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shang Tianji waved his hand, and dozens of porcelain bowls appeared out of thin air, and the spirit wine suspended in mid-air was then divided into dozens of small groups, fell into the bowls, and was sent to the monks who came to the heavens.

"Haha, what you drink is wine, but what you taste is life, this sentence is simply the voice of my generation of good wine people, just by your words, no matter what the taste of your spirit wine is, the spirit wine in your hand, I am willing to give 5,000 yuan of king coins. ”

Some monks laughed, picked up the porcelain bowl, and drank all the wine in the bowl, and the other monks also wanted to try whether the spirit wine that Shang Tianji took out was really as good as he said, so they also picked up the porcelain bowl and drank the wine.

"Hey, what kind of wine is this, how can it be so spicy, how can I have a feeling of blood burning. ”

"Although this wine has no effect on my cultivation, its taste is indeed a must in the heavens, even if it is the spirit wine in the Immortal Wine Pavilion, it is not comparable, and it is indeed worth five thousand yuan of royal coins at this price. ”

"Well, this wine is good, but why didn't I realize anyone born in it, is it because my understanding is not good, no, what I understand is not life, but the avenue. ”

Many monks took a sip of spiritual wine, and their eyes showed a look of satisfaction, but when they wanted to drink it again, they found that the bowl was already empty.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how does my spirit wine taste, it should be worth five thousand royal coins. Shang Tianji's reaction from many monks was still quite satisfied, and he opened his mouth with a smile.

"Stall owner, your spirit wine, you don't say anything, bring me a hundred gourds first, as for the type of spirit wine, you need each kind, and you can just look at each quantity. Some directly took out a push of the king coin from their bodies, and said with a proud face.

"No problem. Shang Tianji likes this kind of monk who doesn't drag the mud and water, and if he likes it, he will pay the money directly, with a wave of his hand, put away the coin, and take out a hundred gourds of spiritual wine, one hundred gourds, and then multiply by five thousand, that is, five hundred thousand, and it is a royal coin, which has just opened, there are 500,000 royal coins in the account, and the money grabbing is not so fast.

Where there is a first, there is a second.

Many of them made moves, and the least asked for ten gourds, and the monks who asked for the most waved their big hands, and took out the mountain-like heavenly coins, and directly asked for 50,000 gourds, so that Shang Tianji had the urge to go up directly and hug his thighs.

"Stall owner, the spirit wine on your stall tastes very good, and in terms of taste, it is indeed a must in the heavens, but the level is a little lower. One of the monks took the spirit wine in his hand, and after a few sips, he began to speak.

"In the inheritance of my lineage, the most important point of winemaking is the taste, focusing on the experience of the drinker, so I focus on the mellow aroma of the spirit wine, and its effect on the improvement of cultivation is secondly, according to the secret method of my lineage, the level of the various spirit wine will not be high. Shang Tianji said with a mouth full of nonsense.

"In the opinion of my ancestral master, if drinking wine is enjoyable, if it is for the sake of the efficacy of spiritual wine, and ignores its own function, this is putting the cart before the horse, which is simply a blasphemy against wine. ”

"Of course, if you want to improve your cultivation spirit wine, as long as you can afford the price, whether it is a rare emperor wine or other higher-level spirit wine, I can brew it for you, but it is not according to the secret method of my vein, and the final spirit wine is crying and astringent. ”

"It's bitter and astringent, so what kind of wine do you drink, I might as well take pills." The monk could not resist the temptation of the smell of wine, and took another sip.

"Everyone has drunk my spirit wine, I don't want to come again, after all, this spirit wine is in the heavens, only my family, there is no other semicolon, maybe when I will leave Langya Star City, miss this village, but there will be no such shop." ”

Shang Tianji saw that many monks bought the spirit wine, and they only cared about drinking, and did not buy it again, nor did they have the intention of leaving, so he blocked the sight of the customers who were coming behind him and spoke.

"Well, why did Bendi's stomach hurt suddenly, could it be that he drank too much spiritual wine and started to have stomach troubles, no, I have to go to a thatched house. ”

"Can you be a man to make a face, practice to the same realm as you, you told me that your stomach hurts, oops, it's not good, listening to you say this, this seat also has the urge to go to the thatched house, I can't stand it, I'll withdraw first." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm also leaving, and after drinking the stall owner's wine, I seem to have a little realization, I have to go and retreat first. ”

Shang Tianji didn't say that he wanted to buy spiritual wine, but as soon as he said that he wanted to buy spiritual wine, many monks who were drinking wine directly scattered in a hurry, scattering as birds and beasts.

Although they are a little wealthy, they can't stand the five thousand kings of Shang Tianji and a bottle of wine, and it is a wine that is not of the slightest use to their cultivation, even if they are in a certain region of the heavens, they are all bullish existences, and they are all a little painful.

Although they are good wine, the most important thing for monks is to practice, for the sake of the desire of the tongue, it doesn't matter if they take out some coins to buy spirit wine, but the spirit wine they bought before is already their limit, if they buy it again, it will be irrational.

"Boy, give my old man any good wine. "An extremely sloppy, unkempt head, as if coming out of some beggar's den, holding a black bamboo stick in one hand, with a palm-sized gourd bamboo cane tied to it, and a fragrant chicken leg in the other, across the stall, Shang Tianji is an old man who can smell the smell of wine on his body, and after many monks have left, he walked up and shouted.

"This stall spirit wine, regardless of the grade, is all five thousand royal coins a gourd, I don't know which one you always want. "Although the old man's appearance is not very good, the person who comes is a guest, and Shang Tianji will not be lazy.

And the existence that can enter the star market, each of them is not a simple goods, and someone dares to underestimate them, and in the end, they may not even know how to die, in Shang Tianji's heart, the same is true of the sloppy old man.