Chapter 137: The Best Immortal Brew

The Immortal Auction Pavilion, a super auction pavilion with countless branches on the Shenzhou Continent, is unimaginably powerful, and it is rumored that the power of the Immortal Auction Pavilion is comparable to the three top immortal sects in the mainland.

In the branch pavilion of Lelang City alone, there are three figures from the God Refining Realm who have been in charge for a long time. Even if the Immortal Sect was the most powerful force in Gulang Prefecture, he didn't dare to easily offend the Immortal Spirit Auction Pavilion.

Zhang Changyou, a dying old cultivator of the Eight Realms of Huaqi, is an inconspicuous figure in terms of strength alone, whether it is placed in the Dao Gate or the Immortal Gate, but in the Immortal Spirit Auction Pavilion of Lelang City, Zhang Changyou's status is extremely high, second only to the three powerhouses of the Refining God Realm.

All this is because Zhang Changyou is a junior spirit brewer, and he is also a well-known taster.

Seeing Zhang Changyou hurriedly walking out of it, there was a sudden uproar in the living room.

Entering the living room, Zhang Changyou's nose moved lightly twice, and his eyes quickly locked on the people of Qinglian Gate, he came to Lin Le with an arrow step, his eyes stared directly at the wine jar in Lin Le's hand, his voice did not move, and his throat had swallowed violently.

"Iβ€”Can I, taste?" Zhang Changyou's expression at this time was like that of a child begging for candy from an adult.

Lin Le protected the wine jar with one hand, his expression showed a bit of vigilance, and he said innocently: "Are you a wine taster? Our drunken wine is for the wine taster in the auction pavilion." ”

"Haha, the old man Zhang Changyou is the taster of the Fairy Auction Pavilion, Xiaoyou, quickly give me a taste of it, oh, this drunken wine. Zhang Changyou laughed and said impatiently.

"Really?" Lin Le asked suspiciously. Next to him, Qinglian Fairy, Ling Tianfang, and Hou Tianlin had already saluted Zhang Changyou and said, "Qinglian Sect Wan Qinglian (Ling Tianfang, Hou Tianlin) has seen Master Zhang. ”

"Zhang Changyou has seen the Qinglian Fairy, two Taoist friends. Zhang Changyou leaned over slightly and saluted back, and then hurriedly said to Lin Le, "Xiaoyou, have you seen it? The old man is definitely real." ”

"Oh well. Lin Le nodded, took out a jade cup in his hand, poured a glass of wine with a wine jar, and handed it to Zhang Changyou.

Zhang Changyou carefully took the wine glass with both hands, first brought the wine glass to the end of his nose, took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face showed a look of obsession and intoxication. After a moment, his eyes opened slightly, and then his lips opened lightly, and he took a sip of wine.

"Poof!"

In the next second, Zhang Changyou's eyes suddenly widened, the corners of his mouth pulled to the sides, but his teeth were clenched tightly, and his wrinkled face was full of disbelief.

"Good brewing! Good brewing! This brew smells fragrant, the taste is mellow and sweet, the aftertaste is long, unique, after drinking, it makes people flutter like immortals, as if going straight to the fairyland, it is really the best immortal brew!" Half a sound, Zhang Changyou came back from the shock, and immediately praised without hesitation, and when he said the words of the best immortal brew, the living room "buzzed" and exploded.

Immortal brewing, there is immortal brewing in this small place in Gulang Prefecture, and it is still the best immortal brew! If the person who said this was not Zhang Changyou, everyone would not believe it anyway. The best immortal brew, that is difficult for countless powerful immortals to brew, even in the immortal gate, it is definitely something that all immortals are after.

Everyone's eyes looked at the people of Qinglian Sect in unison, and their faces were full of shock, doubt, envy, jealousy, and other intertwined looks.

Zhang Changyou turned his head to look at the Qinglian Fairy, his face was full of excitement and eagerness, and a hint of cramped respect: "Qinglian Fairy, I don't know how you got this brew?

Seeing the huge change in Zhang Changyou's expression, the Qinglian Fairy showed a proud smile and said, "Back to Master Zhang, it is none other than my apprentice Lin Le who brewed this drunken Dao wine. Le'er, hurry up and meet Master Zhang. ”

Zhang Changyou looked at the fingers of the Qinglian Fairy, and when he saw Lin Le, he was immediately dumbfounded, like a lightning strike.

"Lin Lebai" Hearing the words of the Qinglian Fairy, Lin Le followed and wanted to worship, but seeing Lin Le's movements, Zhang Changyou's originally stiff body suddenly jumped up, grabbed Lin Le with both hands, and said: "Little friend, no, Master Lin, don't be polite, please move and respect, can you follow me to the VIP room?"

Zhang Changyou's eyes were full of heat and expectation, and Lin Le, who was watching it, couldn't help but get goosebumps on his back, he quietly withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang has an invitation, how dare the kid not obey?" But the master is too serious about the boy's title, how dare the kid be called a master at a young age?"

Zhang Changyou shook his head and said: "Master Lin is too humble, art does not distinguish between age and strength, and with this brew alone, Master Lin's name as a master is well deserved." ”

Lin Le smiled: "That is the case, that kid will bear it boldly, but let's not come to the master, if Brother Zhang doesn't dislike it, just call the kid Lin Le, how about the kid call you the elder brother?"

"Hahaha, Lin Xiaoyou is a cheerful person, so the old brother is not ambiguous, Lin Xiaoyou, let's please. Zhang Changyou said enthusiastically with a happy face.

Seeing that Lin Le had already called Zhang Changyou a brother and sister in just a few words, countless people in the living room were amazed, and many people were very skeptical that the best immortal brew was really made by a teenager, but seeing that Zhang Changyou didn't say anything, others would not be stupid to show this limelight.

Lin Le and the others followed Zhang Changyou to the VIP room, and the faces of the Qinglian Fairy and the others were full of pride, but Ling Feng and the others drooped their faces and looked depressed. Lin Le's drunken wine, they have heard a little about it in the sect, but a few people only think that Lin Le is grandstanding, a guy who has just entered the sect for a few months, what good spirit brew can be brewed? It is estimated that his medicinal soup has been changed, and it will be regarded as spirit brew, right?

Ling Feng and the others were very disdainful of Lin Le's repeated sensationalism, and they were still ready to laugh at Lin Le's drunken wine once they tasted it. But I didn't expect this guy's drunken Dao wine to be rated by that old man as the best immortal brew, the best immortal brew? As a disciple of the Dao Sect, how could he not know the preciousness of the best immortal brew?

If it weren't for the Blue Lotus Fairy and Ling Tian who had put it here, several people would probably have jumped up immediately and asked if the old man was old and confused.

At the same time, several people also faintly felt that this time, the head of the Qinglian Sect and the two elders went out together, and they made such a big move, it seemed that they were coming to auction Lin Le's drunken wine.

"Lin Xiaoyou, are you going to auction this brew?" asked Zhang Changyou after entering the VIP room.

Lin Le looked at the Qinglian Fairy, originally these affairs should be negotiated and handled by the Qinglian Fairy, the Qinglian Fairy nodded at Lin Le, Lin Le said: "Brother guessed right, we came to the auction this time, first, we want to ask Brother Zhang to appraise this wine, and secondly, we are going to take out the six altars for auction." ”

Lin Xiaoyou rest assured, although the old brother's brewing technology is average, but it is still slightly famous in the tasting of wine, this drunken wine can be called the best immortal wine, this auction, the auction of drunken wine is wrapped in the old brother. ”

"Then thank you Brother Zhang. Lin Le was overjoyed, took the eight altars of drunken wine handed by the Qinglian Fairy, and said to Zhang Changyou with the other two altars: "In addition to the drunken wine auctioned by the six altars, these two altars are our Qinglian Gate as a gift for visiting your pavilion, and I also ask Brother Zhang to accept them." ”

"Haha, then the old brother is disrespectful, I think the pavilion master and the two worshippers will definitely like your gift. Zhang Changyou said with a smile.

Lin Le then took out the wine jar he had just opened, and said: "This batch of craft brewing has high requirements for raw materials, and the younger brother spent several months to brew a total of so many jars, and now there is only this jar of drunken wine that has just been opened. ”

"Lin Le, how can you give the items that Master Zhang has opened? It's too rude! Master, I suggest that the sect only auction four altars and give the other two to Master Zhang to show their sincerity. Ling Tianfang blamed Lin Le and suggested.

"Hahahaha, otherwise, compared to the two jars of new wine, I think this jar in Lin Xiaoyou's hand is more precious, thank you Lin Xiaoyou. Zhang Changyou laughed, in his eyes, although Lin Le's actions were a little rude, but very sincere, a fledgling teenager didn't know too much etiquette, but he gave himself the only remaining jar of wine, not to mention that this is still a brewing master who is likely to be famous all over the world in the future.

Zhang Changyou is very optimistic about Lin Le's future, and at the same time, he only feels that he is extremely lucky to be able to make friends with a master brewer before he becomes famous.

Lin Le said with a smile: "It should be the younger brother who thanks Brother Zhang, if he is free to come to Qinglian Gate in the future, the younger brother will definitely sweep the bed and wait for him, personally cook wine for Brother Zhang, let's have a long talk." ”

Zhang Changyou laughed and said, "Okay, then the old brother must come to bother Lin Xiaoyou another day." ”

After speaking, Zhang Changyou called his subordinates to solemnly move away the eight altars of drunken wine, took the matter of the drunken wine auction to himself, and personally took Lin Le and others to tour the auction pavilion until Lin Le and others finally said goodbye.

After the matter of the drunken wine auction was completed, everyone in the Qinglian Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and after returning to the inn, they began to move freely, and the Qinglian Fairy and Ling Tianfang then went to visit the Immortal Sect, but this time they did not bring Lin Le and other disciples again.

"Little junior brother, let's go visit Lelang City, there are a lot of very distinctive good things in Lelang City, no less than our Qinglian County Trade Fair, and now it is an auction, it must be very lively. As soon as he stayed in the guest room for a while, Lin Le was caught by Xia Wanxue, and the two walked towards the outside of the inn.

"You're Lin Le?"

As soon as the two of them walked to the lobby of the inn, they heard a cold voice next to them, Lin Le followed the prestige, and on the right side of the lobby, three young Taoist men walked with provocative expressions.

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