Chapter 1308 This Wine... Is Against the Sky!
A cup of million crystals.
This wine is not something that ordinary people can afford, but those present are really not ordinary people.
Whether it is Prison Master Yinglong, Great Sage of Huangquan, or Pluto Erha, they are all very human in hell.
Their status is noble, and no one dares to provoke them.
With their identities, there are naturally many Ming Jing, and although there are a million Ming Jing, they can still take it out.
In Mingxu, Ming Jing is not only a trading currency, but also one of the cultivation resources. The higher the strength, the more cultivation resources are naturally stored.
The dark energy contained in the dark crystal is helpful for practice.
But it is precisely because of this that Mingjing has become a trading currency.
In Ruins Prison, Hell, Hell, and Dark Crystal are all common currencies.
But one million is really a lot.
Many small aristocratic families may have gone bankrupt.
He took the money bag thrown on the table by Prison Master Yinglong. There was Qian Kun in the money bag, and there were Mingjing piled up like small mountain bags inside.
A million crystals, no more, no less.
Regarding this, Bu Fang looked at Prisoner Ying Long in surprise.
This old guy really has the courage, he will give the money as he says, and it doesn't hurt at all.
It seems to be a rich and powerful master.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave Prisoner Ying Long a meaningful look.
"Pour the bar quickly, a glass of millions, I have never drank such an expensive wine in my life, it is worth a fortune, I want to taste it..."
Prison Master Yinglong was leaning on the Void Eye's crutch, and the dry skin on his face was twitching constantly.
Watching Bu Fang put away his purse, Prison Master Ying Long felt as if his heart was bleeding.
Although he is the prison master, but... that frankly is hard-earned money.
Bu Fang didn't say anything, but his eyes suddenly became solid.
Turn your hands over.
A small blue and white porcelain wine glass appeared in his hand.
This wine glass is like a miniature version of a goblet, about the size of two thumbs, with a small glass with blue and white colors painted on its surface.
Bu Fang squeezed his thumb and index finger together, pinching the blue-and-white cup, and his spiritual thoughts surged out.
With the other hand, he stretched out his index finger, and under the entanglement of divine thoughts, he gently picked the wine jar.
Immediately, a trace of colorful wine slowly spread out from it, like a meandering little snake.
The little snake twisted and circled, and soon got into the blue and white porcelain cup.
Crash.
The crisp sound of the wine pouring into the glass is like big beads falling into a jade plate, green and crisp.
The colorful liquor was dragged by Bu Fang, and it was still swirling in the cup.
Fragrant wine has a very mellow aroma, lingering in people's hearts.
After pouring out the wine, Bu Bian replaced the lid of the sapphire altar.
He just held the blue and white porcelain cup and handed it to Prison Master Yinglong...
Everyone present was a little confused.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
Sure enough... With the urine nature of the system, this wine glass is indeed a bit small...
But Bu Fang is very confident in wine.
Prison Master Yinglong took the wine glass that Bu Fang handed over, looking at the liquid in the wine glass, his face twitched more and more violently.
He felt that he was really in a daze, so he threw out a million crystals without hesitation, and bought this booger-sized glass of wine.
This is not enough for him to stuff his teeth...
How can you be happy after drinking this wine?
Isn't drinking just for pleasure?
After drinking such a little wine, it feels like a toothpick is stuck in my heart.
If it wasn't for being reluctant to part with these million crystals.
Prison Master Yinglong can't wait to throw this booger-big glass of wine and Bu Fang's face is paralyzed...
Profiteer!
Big profiteer!
surprise?
accident?
Nether King Erha grinned and looked at Prison Master Yinglong's liver-colored face, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart.
Seeing Ying Long like this, he remembered the feeling when he first asked Bu Fang for spicy noodles.
How innocent and cute he was at that time, so easy to fool.
For spicy strips,
He didn't even hesitate to sell his body...even his handsome face.
Now, the old man Ying Long must also feel this feeling.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan was on the side, his smiling eyes were almost invisible, the joy in his heart.
Holding the sapphire wine jar the size of a fist in his arms, he couldn't stop rubbing it.
The hobby of holding grass may have to change in the future.
Become a wine jar...
Originally thought that his fist-sized wine jar could only hold about ten cups, but after seeing the sapphire wine cup, the Great Sage of Huang Quan felt that Bu Fang was too righteous.
I am sorry that Ben Sheng gave him all the grass he loves.
"Try it, the money has been paid, it's a pity if you don't try it."
Seeing Ying Long's sore face, Bu Fang said seriously.
These words were like an invisible arrow, with a puff, pierced through Ying Long's heart.
Ying Long snorted, and the Void Eye scepter hit the ground.
Boom.
After that, he fixed his eyes on Bu Fang.
Grabbing the blue and white porcelain cup, he poured it into his mouth.
Even if it's just a big booger, you still have to drink with the pride of a big wine bowl!
Drinking...drinking is a pride.
There was a squeak.
Prison Master Yinglong pursed his lips, pinched the cup with his thumb and forefinger, raised his orchid finger, and poured all the wine in the cup into his mouth.
boom! ! ! !
The moment the wine enters the mouth.
Prison Master Yinglong's muddy eyes suddenly widened, his pupils were full of disbelief.
A glass of wine is in the mouth.
It's as if what's in your mouth isn't a small glass of wine.
But... a whole Huangquan River! !
kind of...
The water of the underworld... the feeling of coming from heaven!
As it poured into his throat, the majestic Nether Qi instantly poured into his limbs and bones, making his face turn red in an instant...
The aroma of the wine was mellow, as if an ocean had enveloped his body, making him wander in it involuntarily.
Ying Long felt as if he had returned to the time of the little fart dragon, flapping his wings and chasing the little female dragon from the next door house, running around all over the mountains.
That was his lost youth...
ah! Long lost youth!
poof.
Prison Master Yinglong narrowed his eyes, stretched his neck, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a look of intoxication.
Down with a glass of wine.
His face flushed instantly, and the next moment, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
The scepter of the Eye of the Void was thrown aside, and the limbs were constantly shaking.
A deep laugh came out of his mouth...
This posture is like a drunk posture!
Everyone in the restaurant stared wide-eyed and looked at each other.
Especially the other prison masters, who looked like hell.
Looking at Prison Master Yinglong who fell on the ground, smirking like a child and waving his limbs, he felt extremely incredible.
Is this still their boss, or the unsmiling, iron-faced judge Yinglong Prisoner?
This looks like a drunk alcoholic.
Everyone gasped and looked at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang shrugged, indicating that he was innocent.
"This old guy is pretty good... I didn't expect to drink so much rubbish."
Bu Fang spread his hands.
Drinking rubbish?
Prisoner Yinglong's drinking garbage?
Jin Jiao Yin Jiao and the others suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Even if Prison Master Yinglong has a weak capacity for alcohol, he is still a great sage and strong man. He may not be drunk after drinking the whole Huangquan River.
But... after just drinking a glass of booger-sized wine, he was as drunk as a child.
This wine... is really poisonous, right?
"So good?"
Pluto Erha held the spicy strips in his mouth, and also gasped, feeling a little unbelievable.
suddenly.
Prison Master Yinglong who fell on the ground did not move...
Above his body, a surge of energy suddenly boiled up.
That feeling...everyone present is very familiar with it.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan squinted his eyes.
Master Dog sticks out his tongue.
"This old guy...will break through after drinking a glass of wine?"
hum...
Prison Master Yinglong's aura became stronger and stronger.
The terrifying fluctuations boiled up, and it was definitely going to break through...
Lord Dog thought for a long time, and then said: "This wine combines three kinds of will of heaven, and it is a great tonic wine for the Great Sage."
"It can feed back the will of heaven in the small world condensed by the Great Sage himself."
Lord Dog's analysis made the audience gasp.
The Great Sage of Huangquan held the wine jar in his hands more and more preciously.
"This old guy is drunk, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the tribulation until he wakes up... The Great Sacred Tribulation cannot be passed by sleeping." Master Dog said.
"You guys take Ying Long back first..."
Pluto King Erha held the spicy strips in his mouth, looked at Ying Long deeply with narrowed eyes, and said to Jin Jiao Yin Jiao.
The two got orders, picked up the scepter on the ground, supported Prisoner Yinglong, and left the small shop.
And with the departure of Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, the news that Prisoner Ying Long passed out drunk in the restaurant spread all of a sudden.
Everyone who was originally concerned about crossing the sky on the sky was completely boiling.
"What? You said Prisoner Yinglong poured it in a cup?"
"Drink a glass of wine and break through? Prisoner Yinglong is a great saint!"
"At the level of the Great Sage, it is extremely difficult to break through every turn! This wine actually helps the breakthrough of the Great Sage? Then for me and other little sages...isn't it a magic medicine?"
...
The shock caused by this news was huge.
Everyone was shocked.
For a while, everyone who was paying attention to the situation of crossing the catastrophe in the sky shifted their attention to the restaurant.
For this kind of fine wine, they are more and more eager.
Being able to help break through, this kind of fine wine is enough to make people crazy!
Especially for those who have stepped into the bottleneck and whose lifespan is about to expire.
This kind of wine is simply... the magic medicine that one dreams of.
in the restaurant.
Shortness of breath for a while.
Pluto Erha held the spicy strips in his mouth, and threw out a money bag as well.
Hell is Pluto Erha's home field, and there are many Plutos here.
Anyway, he is also the king of hell and Hades, and it would be embarrassing to go out poorly.
"One million crystals, young Bu Fang, give this king a cup! This king is already hungry and thirsty!"
Pluto Erha said impatiently with the spicy strips in his mouth.
He happily accepted Pluto Erha's purse.
Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly.
In the same way, he took out the small porcelain cup and poured wine into it.
The rich aroma of wine wafted out again.
People inside and outside the restaurant were intoxicated by the aroma of wine...
A glass of wine, not much.
The aroma of the wine is strong and charming.
The people queuing at the door were all crowded together, stretching their necks to look at Hades Erha.
Or staring at the glass of wine in Pluto Erha's hand.
This wine...is it really that magical?
Can you help the Great Sage break through?
It's up to now.
Whether Prison Master Yinglong drank the breakthrough was a coincidence or it was really the effect of the wine, it depends on this moment.
Take a deep breath.
Pluto Erha was intoxicated with the spicy strips in his mouth.
There was a squeak.
A glass of wine was swallowed immediately.
Crash! !
A wisp of wine entered the abdomen, like a torrent rushing in, the whole throat seemed to have the Yellow Spring River rushing.
This feeling made Pluto Erha's body tremble.
The spicy sticks in his mouth fell unconsciously, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Pluto Erha moved his neck mechanically, glanced at the spicy strips on the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab them, but found that the spicy strips in front of him were constantly blurring...
One spicy stick turned into two sticks, and two sticks turned into four sticks...
Oh, after drinking wine, can there be more spicy noodles?
A blush suddenly appeared on Pluto Erha's handsome face.
Grinning...
A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.
What the hell?
poof.
There was another muffled sound.
Pluto Erha directly collapsed on the ground.
"Spicy noodles...a lot of hot strips, this king is also a man with a large bundle of spicy strips, there are inexhaustible supply of spicy strips... Bu Fang is young, my king has a lot of spicy strips...you Hey, I can’t skip my king’s spicy sticks!”
Pluto Erha fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to grab hold of it, and grinned foolishly.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched coldly.
He glanced at Pluto Erha who fell on the ground.
Tell the truth after drinking.
It seems that Erha has a big opinion on him.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
The corners of You Ji and Luo Ji's mouths twitched violently.
no doubt.
Pluto Erha was also like Prisoner Yinglong, after drinking a glass of wine, he was so drunk that he had hallucinations.
Of course, the most important thing is to sense the changes in the breath of Lord Pluto.
Everyone didn't care about Mr. Pluto's dream talk, and began to pay attention to the changes in his breath.
hum...
really.
The breath on Pluto Erha's body suddenly boiled.
The cultivation base that just broke through has actually started to soar...
"Breakthrough?!"
"Oh my god! It's not a coincidence! This wine... is against the sky!"
"A glass of wine, 100% breakthrough?!"
...
Everyone was shocked and gasped.
Pluto Erha is now a great sage, and he has just broken through, so it should be very difficult to break through in a short time.
But after drinking a glass of wine... the breath boiled, and the will of heaven in the three strands of wine began to change and improve.
It's just...
Let the whole hell shake!
crazy!
Everyone is crazy!
A group of people at the door are going crazy to get in the door...
Bu Fang glanced at a group of noisy people outside the door.
Indifferently said: "Line up well, troublemakers... will bear the consequences."
Words fell.
Outside the door, heavy footsteps resounded.
Xiaobai came from outside the door, electric arcs running all over his body, holding a golden thunder electric knife in his hand like a cattail fan, with a majestic breath.
"Also, the best Huangquan Naihe wine, a cup of one million Mingjing, those who have enough money consciously line up, those who don't have enough...turn around consciously."
Bu Fang continued.
When the words came out this time, everyone present was stunned.
Needle drop can be heard.
A cup of million?
Why the hell don't you go to heaven? !
Lord Dog came to Erha, King of Pluto, with enchanting catwalks.
The Linglong dog stretched out its paws, and fumbled on Erha's drunken body.
After a while, he took out a money bag.
The dog tossed its paw, and after weighing it, the dog grinned.
While Luo Ji, You Ji and the others were stunned, they threw the money bag to Bu Fang.
"Boy Bufang...give Master Dog a drink."
"Let's see if this wine can help me, Lord Dog, break through?"
Lord Dog said.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan and the others were stunned.
Then suddenly shortness of breath.
What kind of cultivation is Master Dog... If it can help Master Dog break through, this wine... will really be against the sky!
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