Chapter 1065: I Drink!

"Really?" The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up with a hint of mockery, "Look at it again." ”

The second elder of Bing Xue was about to laugh, but saw that the disciple not far away not far away not only did not break free from the ice, but melted into nothingness in the freezing.

The sneer slowly stiffened, and the second elder of Bing Xue gritted his teeth, jumped up from his position, and slapped his palms in unison, volleying in the direction of Luo Qingyin.

In order to calm the field, Luo Qingyin behaved extremely strongly.

Thanks to the on-site arrangement in advance, there is no chaos for the time being.

However, dealing with two Martial King cultivators at the same time, with her current cultivation and current body, she can't do it at all.

As long as he gritted his teeth and released the fire of Nirvana, Zi Yunchen's figure flashed like a streamer, and he picked her up with one hand, and stretched out his hand flatly: "Bind!" ”

As the words fell, ripples appeared in the space where the two elders of ice and snow jumped in the air, and one after another light bloomed, and the formation appeared, binding towards the two of them!

The Array Grandmaster shouted in surprise again: "Void Binding Array! ”

The second elder of Bingxue turned around in a hurry, just out of the range of the binding array, on the platform, the soul pen was enlarged in Leng Yuyu's palm, he held the pen and waved it forward.

Brush, ink is thick!

The Soul Pen drew a trail of ink in the air, hitting Xue Lao, who had just escaped from the bounds.

Xue Lao only felt a huge force coming, and before he could react, he was swept away by the soul pen, slamming heavily on the corridor more than ten zhang away, and making a loud "bang" when he landed.

Leng Yuyu's eyes looked at Bing Lao indifferently, and the soul pen was about to be waved out again.

Bing Lao's dry face trembled, and without waiting for the soul pen to be swept away, he immediately flew upside down to catch Xue Lao, leaving only a fierce shout: "This revenge will be avenged in the future!" ”

The auction room fell silent again.

Leng Yuhuan looked around, his voice was still clear and soft, as if the person who swept Xue Lao out just now was not him: "It was just a farce just now, the auction is about to start, if you have no comments, please take a seat." ”

In the private room, the leaders of the various forces twitched their eyelids in unison, and their hearts that were about to move calmed down.

More than a dozen Ice Pole Heaven disciples were trapped in an instant, and Xue Lao was swept away with one move, who else dared to move?

At the same time, Zi Yunchen looked down at Luo Qingyin in his arms: "Are you okay?" ”

Luo Qingyin exhaled lightly and said in a low voice, "I finally scared them away." ”

Looking at the scene where order was restored, she knew that the most difficult level had passed.

With this incident, the perfect earthquake deterred all the large and small forces present, and the name of Baicaotang will be in full swing!

On the stage, Leng Yuyu put the soul pen back on his wrist, turned around and walked down the booth.

Subsequently, Ming Jiu came to the stage as an auctioneer, followed by a girl from Hongxinglou who held a silver plate and wore a veil.

"The Baicaotang auction starts now!"

With Ming Jiu's loud announcement, the crystal booth bloomed with dazzling light, setting off the crystal glass wine bottle in the silver plate, "The spirit wine in this auction is called Cicada Doesn't Know Snow, the grade is four grades, the year is twenty years, and the winemaker Tu Shan is ...... in September."

In the private room in the northeast corner, the patriarch of the Snow Clan, Huo Di, stood up, his face was shocked: "Tu Shan? ”

Xue Jianze was puzzled: "Dad, what happened?" ”

The patriarch of the Snow Clan grabbed Xue Jianze's hand with his backhand, and said excitedly: "Dad, you heard it right, right?" The winemaker is Tushan September?! ”

Xue Jianze said inexplicably: "Is there any problem with Tu Shan in September?" ”

"Tushan September is very important to us!" The patriarch of the Snow Clan didn't know how to explain to him for a while, but said solemnly: "Prepare a generous gift, after the auction is over, we will visit Leng Yuyu to see if we can see him." ”

As the two spoke, the auction room burst into laughter.

Because of the name Tu Shan September.

The people sitting here more or less understand alcohol.

A good winemaker will not only be able to make the best tasting wine, but also maximize the evocacy in the material...... This is extremely demanding for the winemaker.

So, there are also grades for winemakers.

The spirit wine in the auction, unless it is brewed by a person at the level of a brewing master or above, does not dare to report the name of the brewer.

Baicaotang actually ......

It's just that there is no rank, and he is still a little-known winemaker!

The people on the field laughed crookedly.

"Can a winemaker make a four-pint spirit wine? It's too fake!

"The winemaker level is also embarrassed to report it, is this going to laugh at me?"

"Baicaodo is so happy hahahaha......"

"What is Tu Shan September?"

The scene got out of hand for a moment.

Ming Jiu was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and there was a white figure on the crystal booth.

Rao is eyes are outstanding, and he doesn't even notice how the other party came!

It was a man of tall stature and a handsome face.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the posture is elegant and dignified, the temperament is elegant and dusty, a silver hair hangs to the ground, shining in the light of the moonstone, if wearing a moonlight color, it is eye-catching.

Holding a snow-white ball of hair in his arms, the man's golden eyes flashed with a glint of light, and his voice was as beautiful as Kunshan jade: "Tu Shan is here in September, who is laughing?" ”

The voice was like an invisible majesty, instantly overwhelming the audience into silence.

This power is much stronger than the power of the two elders of Bingxue who shot together before, and the audience present seemed to be choked by the throat, their faces turned red, don't laugh, they couldn't even hum.

Ming Jiu was stunned.

Is this Tushan September?

Baicaotang obviously doesn't have this person......

Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen looked at each other.

Isn't Tu Shan September a nerd?

The nerd is obviously a cub, how can he become a man?

"You don't know how to appreciate such a beautiful spirit wine, so don't worry."

The man flipped it with one hand, and without any movement, the cicada's snow-like cork automatically popped open, and the pure wine spurted out, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and the aroma of the wine was diffused in an instant.

Just when everyone was salivated by the mellow smell of wine, the man opened his mouth and inhaled the wine into his stomach: "I drank it." ”

Ming Jiu: "......"

Audience: "......"

Is this a smashing field?

Luo Qingyin frowned, today is the day of the opening of Baicaotang, no matter who she is, as long as she says that she will smash the field, she can't let it go!

Just as she was about to speak, Zi Yunchen suddenly stretched out her hand to stop her.

With the blessing of dragon eyes in her eyes, Zi Yunchen took a closer look and found that the snow-white dumplings held by the man in his arms were nerds, so he had a little more guess in his heart, and gently patted her hand to soothe: "Don't be impatient, and see what he wants to do." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "poof" sound in the private room, and the respectful voice of the patriarch of the Snow Clan resounded throughout the audience: "Snow Clan Xue Mu Mountain to meet the ancestor of Tu Mountain!" ”

What?

Ancestor?!

The audience was stunned.

Even Yukimi Ze was stunned.

Which one is this singing?

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