Chapter 461: Three Goals

The rich aroma of wine soon permeated a box, and Nie Fan looked speechlessly at the fire-maned lion who poured the wine into his mouth like water.

"Third child, drink less. Nie Fan persuaded.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll be fine with another ten pounds of this thing. "This time I had to get my eldest brother drunk. At this time, the fire-maned lion called Nie Fan the boss, and called Xiaoxiao still the eldest brother.

Nie Fan was speechless for a while, as if it was a wrong choice to come here to inquire about the news this time.

However, Nie Fan also knew that this drink only had an effect on ordinary people, and the monk could recover it instantly if he wanted to relieve the hangover, so Nie Fan no longer stopped it, and the power of the soul suddenly filled the entire inn.

In the hall, the monks sat outside and drank wine leisurely, but Nie Fan was a little disappointed, it seemed that these monks did not speak at all, and generally only spoke a few words, so it was not easy to get the news they wanted here.

Gollum Duxiao and the Firemane Lion fought against each other, but Nie Fan was thinking about it alone, but the power of the soul was not withdrawn, if there was another hour Nie Fan would have to change his family if he didn't get the news.

An hour later, Nie Fan reluctantly pulled the reluctant little and fire-maned lion out.

"Let's go, go to a more haode inn, where you might find out. As soon as Nie Fan's words fell, Xiao Xiaoqi instantly laughed.

"Okay, let's go. Looking at the mutated Xiaoxiao, Nie Fan's mind was full of black lines.

The firemaned lion was spitting wine at this time, and his limbs were a little shaky, but when he heard that Nie Fan was going to the restaurant, he suddenly sobered up.

"Boss, the inn in front of me is good, and I see that there is no beautiful woman who welcomes guests at the door. The Firemane Lion whispered.

Nie Fan looked at the firemane lion with a dark face, it seemed that the firemane lion was really damaged by Xiao Xiao during this time.

Xiaoxiao glanced at the fire-maned lion and said, "Big man, you also like beautiful women now, I'll help you pick a beautiful one when you turn into a human body." ”

The firemaned lion looked at Xiao Xiao speechlessly.

Soon Nie Fan stepped into this high-end inn, as soon as he arrived at the door, Nie Fan felt that this place was different from other inns, there were not many guests here, but all of them were not weak, and the weakest ones were actually Yang-level one-heavy, and the cultivation of this welcome lady had reached the peak of the month-level ninefold, and the level of wanting to come to this inn was very high.

As Nie Fan entered, some of the people inside also turned their heads to look at Nie Fan, after all, it is not ordinary people who can come here to cultivate at least to reach the Yang level, which is the minimum requirement, and at the same time, the consumption here is at least ten times higher than the price of ordinary places.

An old man rushed in, and shouted inside: "Little girl, bring me a two-hundred-year-old bamboo leaf green." ”

Hearing the old man's voice, Xiaoxiao's mouth suddenly drooled.

"Hey, little girl, bring me ten jars of three-hundred-year-old bamboo leaves. The small voice seemed very abrupt, and the old man from before also turned around, and suddenly looked at the little one on Nie Fan's shoulder.

The old man's pupils condensed, and he immediately came to Nie Fan.

"Who are you?" the old man whispered.

"Just passing by. Nie Fan said lightly, casually saying that this old man has reached the first level of the division, but Nie Fan is not afraid of the first level of the master monk now.

"Hey, old man, we have a dime to do with you drinking, can you drink but I can't drink." Xiao Xiao suddenly looked at the old man with dissatisfaction.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and at the same time did not speak, but there was obviously a ray of horror in his pupils, and he inadvertently felt the aura on Xiaoxiao's body, which was not weaker than his own.

Seeing that the old man stopped talking and walked to a private room, the others were stunned for a moment, this old man, they know who it is, the black and white little beast is so rude, but the old man is not angry, obviously the identity of this young man is different, they know that the lowest beast that can talk is also a primary spirit beast, and the little beast that speaks is also a primary spirit beast, and the person who can have an early spirit beast is by no means an ordinary person.

"Hey, boy, come in. As soon as Nie Fan was about to leave, the voice of the old man from before sounded in his mind.

Nie Fan paused for a moment, and then walked towards the old man's box.

Nie Fan walked in and saw the old man intoxicated with a glass of wine, and Xiao Xiao came to the front of the old man with a swish, and immediately picked up the jar and took a few sips.

"Ah, you, this is a jar of 100,000 gold coins, how can you drink like this? The old man immediately snatched the wine jar over.

"I'll give you an altar for three hundred years later. Little Tian said with his tongue.

"Really?" the old man's eyes lit up.

"I've always been a talker. At this time, Nie Fan looked at the two drunkards speechlessly, wouldn't this old man call himself in because he took a fancy to the three-hundred-year-old bamboo leaf green of the ten altars that Xiaoxiao just called.

"By the way, let me ask, how much is the three-hundred-year-old bamboo leaf green altar?"

"Well, it's almost 500,000 gold coins for an altar, by the way, you want ten altars, right, ten altars!" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Xiaodao: That's five million gold coins, do you have it?

Xiaoxiao immediately rubbed her hands and said, "It's too much." ”

The old man was just about to speak, but he shook his head and said: "The ten altars seem to be a little less, I will have to drink a lot of food when I walk the rivers and lakes in the future, well, I will go and ask for ten altars again." ”

Hearing the small words, the wine in the old man's mouth suddenly swallowed fiercely, and he opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Xiaodao: "Well, this altar is 500,000 gold coins, and 20 altars are 10 million gold coins." ”

"Hehe, the last time I robbed, I hit more than 70 million gold coins, it should be enough to drink. ”

"Robbery?" The old man looked at Xiao Xiaodao weakly, "Robbery can really make so much money?"

Nie Fan looked at these two like-minded guys speechlessly, but at this time, Nie Fan's soul power filled the entire inn, with Nie Fan's current soul power, almost no one in this inn could be detected, and if he wanted to capture the other party's soul power, at least his own soul power was not weaker than the other party's soul power.

An hour later, a smile appeared on Nie Fan's satisfied lips.

At this time, the fire-maned lion was talking nonsense next to Xiaoxiao and this inexplicable old man, but during the period, Xiaoxiao rubbed his head in pain, and the ten altars of bamboo leaves were actually half missing, which was five million gold coins.

The old man let out a meaningful sigh.

"This is the best I've ever drunk, and I'll definitely treat you well when I get to Scissors Gate one day. After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Nie Fan and walked out of the box.

Looking at the old man's back, Nie Fan frowned.

Xiaoxiao looked at the empty wine jar with a heartache.

"Well, sir, the twenty altars and three hundred years of bamboo leaf green you called, plus this meal, is a total of 12 million gold coins. A soft voice rang out.

Nie Fan was not verbose, nodded slightly, and gave this gold coin, seeing that Nie Fan did not wrinkle and paid for it, the woman was immediately happy before the meal.

"Hey, how much is the most haode wine you have here?" the woman was just about to go out, and a small voice suddenly sounded.

Nie Fan looked at Xiaoxiao helplessly.

"Well, the most expensive thing here is the original wine, the original wine is produced in the most primitive technology, it can be said that the fragrance is wafting thousands of miles, and the average person will be drunk for a day after drinking three cups. ”

"How much is a jar?" Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"A million gold coins for a jar. The woman smiled softly.

"One million, it seems to be quite expensive, forget it, give me thirty jars, I'll keep it for later." ”

Hearing that Xiaoxiao asked for thirty altars, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly answered and walked out.

Nie Fan looked out the window quietly.

Here Nie Fan got the news he wanted.

There are three people in this scissors gate, two men and one woman, these three people are rare triplets, each cultivation has reached the ninth level of the yang level, and the age is only one year older than Nie Fan, and it is rare to think of such a talent.

Three. Nie Fan smiled slightly, if each of these three shili has three, it will be almost the same, and Zuihou one Nie Fan is also prepared to have a master-level genius to serve, so he doesn't have to spend much effort.

At this time, Xiao Xiao shook his head and looked at Nie Fan and said, "Brother Fan, how is it?"

Nie Fan whispered, "There are three targets that appear here. ”

"Three, it shouldn't be difficult to get it. After Xiao Xiao finished speaking, he leaned his head on the table.