Chapter 367: Yunshen Ancient Wine
Wu De?
Niu Er bared his teeth, a little stunned, this name was obtained, and it was too predictable, it was rare that his father was a fortune teller, and his son was born to know that he was born without virtue, and the five elements lacked scolding, so he gave such a strange name.
Just when Niu Er was stunned, Wu De glanced at him with disdain, and said arrogantly: "A wild cultivator in the mountains, don't think that if you win the favor of the saint, you will be able to rise to the top, this young master lacks everything, but he is not short of money, this little demon girl, this young master is going to decide." β
"Who else would dare to bid?"
Wu De stood up and roared, his triangular eyes swept across the audience, and the other young masters were frightened and silent, Haoyang Sect is a famous big sect, on par with the Golden Jade Sword Sect, and it is the top sect under the three major holy sects.
Especially although Wu De's cultivation is not high, but his Lao Tzu, the sect master of Haoyang Sect, is a top master in the middle of the Mahayana period, and he has a son in his later years, and he is very fortunate to Wu De, and he has made the entire Haoyang Sect into a miasma, and no one dares to say anything.
Those female disciples in the mountains don't know how much disaster they have caused, it is said that he now has more than 300 concubines, and there is also a fiancΓ©e who is as beautiful as a flower, the granddaughter of an elder.
"Haha...... , In the harem of this young master, there is just a lack of a fox demon, which is really a blessing, so I was sent a ......"
"Ten million. β
A faint voice came out, and everyone was shocked, the Wu Degongzi who was laughing in the sky almost sprained his neck, his faint gaze suddenly froze, the smile froze on his face, and suddenly became iron-blue.
Ten million is not a small number, if the spirit stones are piled up, it is enough to submerge hundreds of people, even in the Haoyang Sect, this ten million spirit stones are not something he can easily take out and squander.
Moreover, this fox girl is just a slave cultivator, and in their eyes, she is not even as good as a superior magic weapon. Five or six million is already the limit, but I didn't expect this young master who didn't know the origin of the young master, one mouth is tens of millions of spirit stones, it is really extravagant.
"I'm out ......"
Wu De's eyes were on fire, he gritted his teeth and was about to open his mouth, but he heard an old man behind him who was in harmony and said expressionlessly: "Young master, there are not many spirit stones given by the sect master." β
"It doesn't matter, isn't my young master of Haoyang Sect worth this money, I'll give 12 million. β
Wu De gritted his teeth. looked like he was choosing someone to devour, staring at Niu Er coldly, but seeing that he was not nervous, he opened his mouth leisurely and said: "It's too small, it's only risen by two million, and I'll give twenty million." β
Hiss!
Everyone gasped, stunned, and a little dizzy by the number. Twenty million, that's not a stone, even if it's gold and silver, it's enough to pile up a hill.
Local tyrants. A group of monks silently thought in their hearts, this young man is definitely the legendary local tyrant, the heir of a powerful man with a lot of money, and the master who squandered the spirit stone like earth and stone. Can be stoned to death with spirit stones.
"It's really a loser's thing, if the old man has so many spirit stones, I'm afraid he can cultivate into an immortal. Many people cursed secretly. I couldn't stop wailing in my heart, but unfortunately I could only watch it.
"I ......"
Wu De's face was dark, and his eyes were full of hatred, but he also knew that he couldn't get more, even his father, it was not easy to use so many spirit stones, and with a dry voice, he couldn't shout a higher price.
Niu Er didn't care about it, being able to make Bi Fang's color change was enough to show that this little girl was a little special, and spending some spirit stones was secondary, what he was most curious about was that she was able to transform into a human being even though she didn't feel the slightest cultivation.
However, at this time, the happiest person was the eighth prince, a heart almost jumped out of his throat, the price of this fox girl was really unexpected, making him feel like he was dreaming.
Next, a few more magic weapons were sold, including broken ancient treasures, special magic weapons made by powerful refining, and a bottle of elixir for combined monks, all of which were very popular.
At the last moment, the long-awaited bottle of Yunshen Ancient Wine finally appeared.
It was a fist-sized jar, black and gray, with an aura of ancient vicissitudes, an indescribable feeling, which made people feel peaceful, and there were several complex lines engraved on the jar, looming, slowly absorbing the surrounding aura.
The wine jar was held in the hands of an old man, who had a flushed face, a full beard, deep eyes, and a cultivation that was not low, at least in the middle of the merger, and the body exuded a rich aroma of wine.
"The old man Bacchus Sect Bacchus Son must know everyone. β
The old man's voice was rough, like thunder and vibration, and said: "My Dionysian Sect is a sect that cultivates winemaking, and I want the ancestor of this sect to dig out a fragment of the ancient scriptures of winemaking from the ancient ruins, brew the world's fine wine, and enter the Tao with wine, so as to have a whim, find another way, and create the Dionysian Sect." β
"I'm afraid you don't know that the ancient wine-making scriptures inherited by this sect are the wine nerves left by a supreme power in the early days of antiquity, which is recorded as a supreme avenue, based on spiritual wine, as long as the legendary immortal wine is brewed, and if you take it, you can wait for the immortal position and live forever. β
"How is this possible......"
Many monks exclaimed, their faces changed greatly, what the god of wine said, some of them are too unbelievable, drink a sip of immortal wine, you can soar in the daytime, and go straight to the fairy road, that is too against the sky, too dreamy.
If becoming an immortal is so simple, like child's play, then why should so many monks struggle in the red dust, work hard, and tirelessly move forward on the road of cultivation.
"Don't be surprised, the ancient scriptures of this sect have long been broken, the immortal path has been broken, the path of cultivation is difficult, the ancestors of my sect for several generations have exhausted their efforts, and it is difficult to repair it, so they can only cultivate to the Mahayana realm, but ......"
Bacchus swept over the many monks, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and said: "Although the ancient scriptures are incomplete, the ancestor of this sect excavated a remnant of immortal wine in the ruins back then, and it is this thing-Yunshen wine. β
"Immortal wine?"
Suddenly, all eyes fell on the black jar, the eyes were hot, and there were many old men with red eyes, rolling up their sleeves, and they were about to rush forward, but they were suppressed by a vast coercion.
Everything in the world, all with a "fairy" word, that is a great treasure, not to say that it is immortal wine, that is, the footprints left by the immortals, there are avenues of heavenly charm, infinite mystery, enough to make many monks enlighten half a life.
"Ahem...... , fellow Daoists, this immortal wine is only a little recorded in the ancient scriptures, but the specific effect is a little different. β
Bacchus Zi slowly pressed down his hands, and there was silence in the field, explaining: "According to the careful research of my sect's predecessors, although the effect of this wine cannot make people go straight to the immortal position and achieve immortality, it has a significant effect on conceiving and cultivating divine thoughts and condensing the primordial spirit, and even speculated that if this wine is enough, it may be able to cultivate the primordial spirit to the Mahayana realm, and the immortal fan is only in the first line." β
Hiss -
Many monks gasped, just a pot of wine can make people become immortals, and they can pass through the heavens, and they are only one line away from the immortals, which is too incredible.
It's a pity that there is only such a small jar of immortal wine, even if you drink it all, it won't help, becoming an immortal is just a dream after all.
"Bacchus son Daoyou, how to sell this wine, you just said it directly. Someone in the audience was dissatisfied and shouted.
"That...... οΌβ
Bacchus was slightly embarrassed, thought for a while, and said: "Fellow Daoists, listen to me, the old man has been in the middle of the merger for a thousand years, but the spirit stone and I don't have much effect, the old man wants to exchange this wine for some spiritual objects that can break through the realm, or pills." β
There was silence in the field, everyone stared at each other, everyone was silent, and some even sneered in a low voice, this old guy was really whimsical, and had some extravagant hopes.
Spiritual things that break through the realm, especially when it comes to the realm of merger, how difficult it is to break through, there are several kinds of immortals in the world, which are peerless and rare, even if there are few of the three holy sects.
As for the elixir, there is no need to think about it, the three major grandmasters in the world are at most in the realm of transforming gods, and the elixirs refined are mainly monks under the gods, and the efficiency is extremely low.
"Everyone, don't underestimate this jar of ancient wine, this thing is brewed by the ancient wine fairy, the value is immeasurable, and after millions of years of precipitation, it is even more aromatic and mellow, the world's unique wine, although it can not make people reborn, but it has a significant effect on the original god. β
Bacchus was unwilling and tried his best to explain, but someone said in a weird way: "The predecessors are a little whimsical, no matter how good this wine is, can it be more precious than the spiritual objects that break through the realm, this price is too high." β
At this time, Niu Er's eyes flashed, and his face crossed a trace of different color, although he didn't know whether the so-called Yunshen Ancient Wine was true, but the depiction of the veins on the small jar surprised him.
Because, he had seen that pattern before.
After a moment of silence, the god of wine sighed lightly, his face was indescribably lonely, and he was about to speak, but he heard a voice from below: "Senior, please look at this thing, can you exchange it for ancient wine?"
A palm-sized jade box flew up the stone platform, and the god of wine hurriedly took it in his hand, looked at the person with his eyes, and shrank slightly, this person was Niu Er. (To be continued......)