Chapter 82

Alcoholics are also crazy

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On that high platform—

The bronze vat was empty, and there was not a drop of wine left.

The lame boss still stood there conscious, his eyes glancing at the people below.

Under the high stage—

Tens of thousands of people were stunned and silent, and it was difficult to speak again.

Those young people, who couldn't even hold on to a glass, had secretly bowed their heads and remained silent.

......

In that silent process, Jiang Heng put down the empty bronze wine vat in his hand.

Duanmu at the bottom had already jumped up: "What about the reward?

At this moment, she wanted to say directly to the faces of the people around her: "Slap your face! When it comes to drinking, my master can't get drunk for a thousand cups......"

Even she was a little worried!

At this moment, there is also a trace of doubt......

Why?

The spiritual power of this wine is so great, so many people, even those who seem to be stronger than Jiang Heng in cultivation can't hold it, how can he pick up a vat of wine and drink it all in one go!

......

At this moment, Jiang Heng was still standing there, and the bamboo stick in his hand was directly inserted on the high platform. He put down the empty bronze wine vat in his hand, and muttered to himself as if no one was around:

"One taste is bitter, it is not easy to practice, the second taste is sweet, drought is nectar, three flavors are mixed, and the avenue is difficult to find!"

Jiang Heng looked at the remaining six bronze wine jars and said, "Mr. He, do you still have a name for this wine?"

"Not for the time being!" He Huanglou replied.

Jiang Heng then said: "How about calling it three-flavor brewing wine?"

He Huanglou nodded: "Not bad!"

"It's a good wine, and it's a good name, you need a good drinker over there!" Nangong Beauty on the side said, "Is it?

Jiang Heng will understand......

Pulling from his waist, the black rope came out flexibly, and it was instantly tied to a bronze wine vat, and the bronze wine vat was instantly pulled to Jiang Heng. When he lifted the vat again, he began to pour the wine from the second bronze vat into his throat......

He drank an astonishing amount of alcohol.

Ben didn't need to show off.

A good drinker, good wine, but not because of this good name, this is respect for wine!

It is not a good thing to make a name for yourself by someone you respect!

But the ignorant people in the audience forced him to do this......

It was a contempt for him and an insult to the wine.

The spicy and sweet wine rolled into his throat, and the taste of life was in it!

The sound of the wine "banging lala" seemed to say to Jiang Heng:

"If they want to see it, let them see enough!"

Right!

Only those who understand wine know that wine also has a character...... Wine also has spirituality.

Since they want to see it, since they look down on it so much, and they don't understand the wine, let them see it......

In this bronze vat, how can they go crazy on a drinker when they can't hold three glasses of wine.

The second bronze vat was drunk again, and there was still not a drop left.

And Jiang Heng didn't stop, the black rope in his hand had been thrown out in advance, and the third bronze wine vat had already arrived in his hand.

The wine was poured into Jiang Heng's body after the second bronze wine vat was finished almost without gaps.

He leaned slowly and leaned his back against the bamboo pole that stood on the high platform.......

And the emerald bamboo stick also began to float slowly when his body approached.

lifted him into the air.

He just lay in the air like that, floating on a bamboo stick, and poured all the wine he respected into his throat in one gulp.

"It turns out that it's not just that rusty sword that can fly, but also this bamboo stick!"

I don't know if it was the foolish man who said that.

It immediately attracted the sneers of many people: "Can't you see it? It's not the rusty sword or the bamboo stick that can fly at all, it's him!"

The three-mouth vat is over......

He didn't ask about the reward, and from beginning to end, the wine was the biggest reward for him as a drinker.

This is followed by a fourth bronze vat.....

The drink was still pouring down his throat.

Then came the fifth bronze vat......

Sixth ......

Seventh ......

.......

When the last drop of wine got into his throat, he burped heavily, and there was nothing polite about it.

He's not the kind of boy who behaves, he's just a crazy drinker at the moment.

A drinker who drank seven jars of three-flavor sake.

When the seventh bronze wine vat was put back on the high platform, Duanmu at the bottom jumped up again and shouted, "Master, it's good!"

After a moment of silence.

The applause suddenly sounded in the periphery, and the onlookers who couldn't enter the inner circle were impressed by this young man who drank seven jars of wine in one go!

"Well done!"

"Master Jiang, it's Master Jiang, right?"

"Master Jiang is mighty!"

"Jiang is powerful!"

......

Jiang Heng stood on the high platform, his figure swaying slightly.

Is drinking seven jars of wine in a row for the sake of cheering at the moment?

No!

He was not interested in any of this.

The only thing he was interested in was that he didn't want such a good wine to be insulted by the ignorant rich children and Qingyan disciples below.

"I can't drink ....... three glasses"

After he said this, he sneered twice.

That sneer was a big loss to the rich disciples and Qingyan disciples who were embarrassed because they couldn't stand the three-flavor brewing wine.

But at this moment, for Jiang Heng, who had been able to stand in place after drinking seven cylinders of wine in a row, they could only endure this kind of humiliation.

There's no reason to speak up.

The black rope was tied back to his waist again, and the bamboo rod inserted on the high platform was also pulled out and inserted into the back waist.

Jiang Heng shook his body, as if he was about to get off the high platform.

But it suddenly stopped...... Turning to Nahe Huanglou, he said, "You can go and take the qualification of a third-grade alchemist!"

After speaking, he burped again: "Otherwise, do you have to wait for the next life?"

At that moment, He Huanglou, who had already doubted Jiang Heng's identity as an alchemist, was convinced that the young man in front of him was an alchemist.

And he is an alchemist whose level is much higher than his own......

He looked at the seven bronze vats, at the empty vats. He knew that Jiang Heng had probably detected from these medicinal liquors that his refining level at the moment had already reached the point of three grades.

Oh, yes!

Twenty years!

After suffering from bottlenecks for twenty years and never breaking through the third-grade alchemist, he finally realized something after monitoring the top-grade pill that Jiang Heng took out.

Not long ago, he successfully refined a three-grade Great Returning Pill.

"It's time to go to the national capital to assess the third-grade alchemist! I didn't expect that when I got old, I would have this opportunity......

Looking at Jiang Heng, who was about to step down, Nangong Beauty took a step forward: "Master Jiang, do you still have a reward?"

Jiang Heng turned around: "What reward?"

Nangong asked rhetorically, "What reward do you want?"

The next moment, in full view of everyone, Jiang Heng raised his hand, pointed at Nangong Beauty, and said bluntly without hesitation:

"I want you!"