Chapter 3425 I Said It Was Fake, It Is Fake

"No need!" Xiang Yipin took a deep breath and quickly stopped Xiao Fan.

If Xiao Fan told the ingredients of Baixiangzui's hundred kinds of fruits, then Baixiangzui would be worthless.

Moreover, since Xiao Fan knows the formula of Baixiang Zui, maybe he also knows the formulas of other wines?

Xiang Yipin's first feeling was not to offend this young man to death.

Especially Xiao Fan's calm and calm appearance made him very afraid.

"Boy, even if you know the recipe of passion fruit, it doesn't prove that our passion fruit is fake." However, the young man behind Xiang Yipin was extremely unconvinced.

Xiang Yipin remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescing to the young man's statement. "That's a good question." Xiao Fan snapped his fingers, looked at the crowd around him with a smile and said, "I think you all know that the fruits I just mentioned are only below the divine level. Do you think that with these fruits? , able to make the Holy Emperor

Is there a soul breakthrough in this realm? "

Although everyone disliked Xiao Fan's behavior, they still shook their heads involuntarily.

How could an ordinary fruit lead to a breakthrough in the Holy Emperor realm?

If possible, then this Bai Xiang Zui is too heaven-defying.

"Although these fruits, when combined according to a certain formula, can maximize their effects, no matter what, they cannot have the effect of condensing the soul of the Holy Emperor." Xiao Fan continued.

"That's because you don't understand Bai Xiang Zui at all!" the young man yelled angrily.

"Actually, the reason why Bai Xiang Zui has such an effect is because it contains a kind of holy fruit." Xiao Fan ignored the young man at all.

When Xiang Yipin and the young man heard this, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Xiao Fan pondered for a moment and continued: "This kind of fruit is called Jiuyou Xuansheng Fruit."

"Nine Nether Mysterious Saint Fruit?" The crowd couldn't help but gasp.

There were many Saint Emperor realms present, and they naturally knew what the Nine Nether Mysterious Saint Fruit was.

The Nine Nether Mysterious Saint Fruit, a holy-level elixir, contains majestic soul energy and can temper the power of the soul. Anyone who eats it can break through in the Holy Emperor realm.

Rumor has it that the Nine Nether Mysterious Saint Fruit is very rare, mainly because it takes a very long time from growth to flowering and fruiting.

According to ancient records, the Jiuyou Xuansheng fruit tree takes 100,000 years to grow, 100,000 years to bloom, and 100,000 years to bear fruit. It takes a total of 300,000 years.

Fortunately, a mature Jiuyou Xuansheng fruit tree only needs ten thousand years to bloom and bear fruit again after the first fruiting, but this process also takes twenty thousand years.

Twenty thousand years is such a long time for most monks.

But Qingxuan Restaurant can actually use Jiuyou Xuansheng Fruit to make wine, which is enough to prove the power of Qingxuan Restaurant.

The crowd's eyes unanimously turned to Xiang Yipin, and they saw Xiang Yipin and the young man behind him, with pride shining in their eyes.

They can indeed be proud of being able to obtain the Nine Nether Mysterious Saint Fruit. "What a pity~" But at this time, Xiao Fan suddenly changed the subject, shook his head and said: "The Nine Nether Mysterious Saint Fruit is not really mature, which greatly reduces the effect of Bai Xiang Zui, and there is also a faint taste in the wine. The obscure taste is missing the lightness

Light mellow aroma and sweetness. "

Speaking of this, Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, he looked at Xiang Yipin playfully and said: "Now, do you still say that this wine is not fake?"

Xiang Yipin's face darkened, and there was no trace of pride. He looked at Xiao Fan carefully and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

"You are not qualified to talk to me. Call the owner of Qingxuan Restaurant. I want to see how he knows my formula." Xiao Fan snorted coldly, showing a condescending aura, which made Qingxuan Restaurant They all trembled slightly.

His words were like thunder, causing Xiang Yipin to take a step back.

My recipe?

Could it be that this recipe belongs to Yama?

It shouldn't be. This is the recipe prepared by the poster himself, and Bai Xiang Zui was created thousands of years ago. Yama doesn't look very old, so how could the recipe be his?

However, Xiao Fan was able to tell the ingredients of Bai Xiang Zui, and even the Nine Nether Mysterious Saint Fruit knew it, so he was probably not lying.

For a moment, Xiang Yipin didn't know how to make a decision.

However, the people around him were dumbfounded. How could they not see that Xiang Yipin was afraid of Xiao Fan?

Originally, they thought that Xiang Yipin would kill Xiao Fan directly to prevent the Tianyin ghost from attacking them.

But the result surprised everyone, Xiao Fan actually suppressed Xiang Yipin.

For a time, everyone had mixed feelings, and those who believed that Xiao Fan would definitely die began to waver in their hearts.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment. Xiang is going to ask the host for instructions." Xiang Yipin bowed his hand slightly, then looked at the young man next to him and said, "Sanjian, please treat this young master well without making any mistakes."

"Me!" The young man looked unwilling, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, Xiang shopkeeper!"

After Xiang Yipin left, the young man named Sanjian had to entertain Xiao Fan personally. Although he was extremely unhappy inside, he did not dare to break out.

Xiao Fan slowly walked back to the box and sat down. Sweat was already pouring down his face and back. Their hearts were in their throats, as if they had been through the gates of hell.

However, the eyes of the two of them looking at Xiao Fan at this moment were full of blind worship. Being able to calm Xiang Yipin, just for this reason, was not something that ordinary people could do.

"Boy, I hope you're right, otherwise, I, Zui San Jian, will definitely not let you go." The young man looked at Xiao Fan coldly, still looking condescending.

Xiao Fan sat on the chair, poured himself a glass of wine calmly, stared at the passion fruit in the glass, and said slowly: "I said it is fake, it is fake, and it is also fake if it is not."

"You!" Zui Sanjian Qi's face turned livid, Xiao Fan's domineering force suppressed him.

When the bull-headed horse-faced people heard this, they involuntarily puffed up their chests. In their opinion, Xiao Fan's words were too domineering.

The two of them had more or less understood Xiao Fan's personality. Xiao Fan dared to say this, not because he was angry, but because he really had the confidence.

"Drunken Three Swords, right? Xiang Yipin asked you to serve us, so act like you are serving us and pour us a glass of wine." Xiao Fan waved his hand and said in a commanding tone.

Hearing this, Niu Tou MaMian couldn't help but secretly give Xiao Fan a thumbs up. They knew the identity of Zui Sanjian, but they didn't expect that they would be embarrassed in front of Xiao Fan.

How dare Xiao Fan ask Zui Sanjian to pour wine, especially with such an ordering tone!

"Boy, don't be so shameless!" Zui Sanjian glared at Xiao Fan with his teeth bared, his murderous intent undisguised. "You earn your face by yourself, not given by others." Xiao Fan said slowly, his lazy eyes slowly turned to Zui Sanjian. When they fell on Zui Sanjian, Wuhu became extremely sharp, like a sword shot out of the sky. Sheath the peerless sword.