Qingfeng Building is also worthy of its name, the towering building, but there is no luxurious atmosphere, full of elegance, as if it can calm the irritability in the heart, giving people an illusion of a spring breeze.

But it was such an elegant place, but it was almost full of people, but strangely there was no noisy sound, and even the conversation was soft, as if unwilling to break the tranquility.

When the four of them entered the hall of Qingfeng Building, Iron Lion hurriedly chose an empty table, and when they sat down, a beautiful maid had already come to them, and said with a smile: "May I ask a few people, what do you need?"

The iron lion hurriedly said: "Let's have a few appetizers, a pound of Qingfeng wine!"

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing the maid leaving, Mu Feng was puzzled: "Second senior brother, we are four people, how can a pound of Qingfeng wine be!"

"Cut ......" Tie Shi rolled his eyes and said, "Say you don't understand, you really don't understand anything, do you think I don't want to order more?" But people have a rule that only one pound of Qingfeng wine can be provided at a table, even if you have money!"

"Moreover, one person can only buy one pound a day, and many are not sold, even if you come several times a day, people will only sell you one pound, if you want to drink, come again tomorrow!"

"Isn't this Qingfeng Lou afraid of offending people?"

Yun Mo chuckled: "People who can often drink Qingfeng wine are all people with status, among them is the Heavenly Dao Sect, as a person with status, and a frequent visitor to Qingfeng Tower, they will not do anything to lose their share, and although some people are a little dissatisfied with Qingfeng Building, they don't dare to do anything, otherwise, they will offend which frequent visitors of Qingfeng Building!"

"However, Qingfeng Lou is not so simple, every day at noon, they will auction Qingfeng wine once, an auction is only ten catties, if you want to drink, it depends on whether you have spirit stones!"

By now, Mu Feng has finally seen the means of Qingfeng Building, and this so-called auction once a day may fetch a sky-high price.

With a lot of effort, the maid brought a few plates of side dishes, a pound of Qingfeng wine and four small cups, which can be said to be well prepared!

Before the Qingfeng wine was on the table, the iron lion snatched it from the maid's hand, and then placed the four small cups in front of the four people, and then poured a glass for each of them, and then put away all the remaining Qingfeng wine.

Seeing him like this, Mu Feng was stunned and said, "Second Senior Brother, isn't it? Isn't it just a bottle of wine, as for that?"

Tie Shi didn't seem to hear Mu Feng's words, but Le Bai smiled and said, "Little junior brother, you can be content!

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, and didn't say more, picked up the glass of wine in front of him, the cyan wine, like a piece of jade, crystal clear, before he got down, Mu Feng felt a strong wind element, like being in the breeze, refreshing people's hearts.

Mu Feng took a sip, and the place where the wine passed, like a breeze blowing, washing his internal organs, and his whole body was relaxed.

"Qingfeng wine, it really lives up to its reputation!"

Although Mu Feng has not drunk much wine, he can also feel the extraordinary Qingfeng wine, which can purify the negative emotions of the soul, and even catch up with some panacea, no wonder everyone is eager for this.

Mu Feng drank some of the remaining wine, felt it carefully, and began to taste the side dishes in front of him, while the other three tasted the wine in their hands little by little, and when they saw Mu Feng's behavior, they were immediately surprised.

"You just drank it up?"

"What's wrong?"

"After drinking, do you still want to eat?"

"What are you doing without vegetables?"

"Even if you finish drinking the Qingfeng wine, you can't eat the food so quickly!

Looking at the surprised expressions of the three of them, Mu Feng smiled and said, "The wine has already been drunk, what's the point of tasting the aftertaste?"

Hearing Mu Feng say this, although the three of them felt reasonable, they didn't take it seriously at all, so they simply didn't say more, and continued to taste the Qingfeng wine in their hands, looking at their expressions, there was more than one intoxication.

Although Qingfeng wine is very good, it is not worth indulging in Mu Feng, and after a while, the three of them finally put down the wine glass in their hands, although the wine has been drunk, but the three of them still have a sense of intoxication on their faces, obviously unfinished.

But fortunately, the three of them were not ordinary people, and soon returned to their usual appearance, and at this moment, there was a sudden movement in the hall, and I saw ten maids in the same costume and the same beauty, slowly coming out, each with a wine jar in their hands, and they knew that it was filled with Qingfeng wine.

Ten maids, on a jade case in the hall, lined up ten bottles of Qingfeng wine on it, and then, on both sides of the jade case, smiling and waiting, seeing their behavior, the hall suddenly became silent, and many people's eyes showed a thick fire.

Even the Iron Lion was the same, because they all knew that if they still wanted to drink Qingfeng Wine, they had to prepare enough spirit stones.

Sure enough, in the expectant eyes of everyone, an old man in gray slowly walked behind the jade case, glanced at the hall, and said with a smile: "The auction once a day is still carried out, if it is redundant, the old man does not need to say much, everyone knows very well, if you want to bid, start now!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, a voice came from the second floor: "Qingfeng Wine Auction, how can I He Muyang not participate!" With the voice, a young man walked slowly down from the second floor.

The young man was dressed in white, and his already handsome face was a little dusty, but the indifferent smile on his face could not hide the pride in his heart, or arrogance.

Seeing the young man, the gray-clothed old man chuckled and said, "It turned out to be He Gongzi, since He Gongzi is interested, let's go together!"

He Muyang nodded at the old man, then came to an empty table, sat down leisurely, from beginning to end, his eyes did not look at the people in the hall, his behavior showed his arrogance to the fullest.

After the iron lion saw He Muyang, he snorted coldly, although he didn't say anything, his face was gloomy as water.

Seeing the iron lion like this, Mu Feng asked in surprise: "Second senior brother, do you know this He Muyang?"

Without waiting for the Iron Lion to answer, Le Bai said: "The last time we came here, the Iron Lion wanted to take a bottle of Qingfeng wine, but he was pushed down by He Muyang, which was originally not a big deal, but in the end, He Muyang said, if the Iron Lion Taoist wants to drink, Muyang can invite you!"

"For us, this sentence is undoubtedly a mockery, and in front of so many people, it must be that no one will feel good!"

Mu Feng was stunned, but the person who could make the iron lion swallow his anger was not ordinary when he thought about it, so he asked, "What is the identity of He Muyang?"

"His father is the supreme head of the Heavenly Dao Sect stationed in Heavenly Dao City, and his grandfather is the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect, second only to the Heavenly Dao Sect Master!"

"I see!" Mu Feng sighed secretly, no wonder even the iron lion had to endure the anger in his heart, it really had enough weight.

At this time, the old man in gray said: "Let's start bidding now, there is no low price, the highest price wins!"

I thought that when the old man's words fell, someone would be eager to start bidding, but the fact was that the scene was quiet, and everyone's eyes were all focused on He Muyang, as if waiting for him to speak.

And He Muyang just chuckled lightly and said, "Since everyone thinks so highly of me, then I'll be the first to start, 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, if any of you want to bid, feel free!"

But what Mu Feng didn't expect was that no one of them made a bid, as if they were not interested in Qingfeng wine, but the iron lion snorted coldly and said, "Twenty thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as the words came out, the silence in the field was instantly broken, everyone's eyes all turned around, Mu Feng saw the incredible in their eyes, and soon Mu Feng understood that the reason why everyone did not bid was not because they didn't want to bid, but because they didn't want to bid with He Muyang.

He Muyang's gaze also turned, and when he saw the Iron Lion clearly, he suddenly chuckled and said, "It turned out to be an Iron Lion Daoist, I haven't seen him for fifty years, and his demeanor is still the same!"

"He Dashao's praise, Iron Lion can't afford it!" Although Iron Lion can't tear his face with the other party, he won't give him a good face.

A cold light flashed in He Muyang's eyes, but he still chuckled lightly on his face, and said: "It is said that the Iron Lion Taoist friends like this breeze wine, and they came from afar, how can Muyang also do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord, how can he let the Taoist friends pay for it?"

Then he said: "Fifty thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

The iron lion didn't have the same scheming as He Muyang, and he didn't know how to hide his thoughts, so he said: "One hundred thousand!"

The price of 100,000 yuan has exceeded the original price by ten times, such a price, everyone will feel that it is not worth it, although Qingfeng wine is good, but it is not a rare thing, it can still be drunk every day, it is just an extra day to wait, and the iron lion is also not used to He Muyang's hypocrisy, so he is so willing.

And He Muyang sighed lightly and said, "Since the Iron Lion Daoist friend loves this thing so much, then Muyang will let Yu Daoyou!"

Although He Muyang is a gentleman, he is not without brains, and it is impossible for him to spend a lot of money for what he can get every day.

The Iron Lion just snorted coldly, did not answer, and waited for the ownership of this bottle of Qingfeng Wine, even He Muyang would no longer participate, of course everyone would not be the wrongdoer, the old man in gray chuckled lightly, and said: "Since no one bids, the first bottle of Qingfeng Wine will belong to this Iron Lion Daoist!"

After the words fell, a maid picked up a bottle of Qingfeng wine, slowly came to the iron lion, and respectfully placed the Qingfeng wine in front of the iron lion, and the iron lion immediately took out a storage bag and handed it to the maid.

After the transaction is completed, the auction of the second bottle of Qingfeng wine begins.

At this moment, He Muyang suddenly spoke: "Shopkeeper Wei, Muyang has a proposal, why don't you use the remaining nine bottles of Qingfeng Wine as an auction?"

Hearing this, everyone sighed in their hearts, if it was really nine bottles as an auction, they were destined to not get it.

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