Sword Dao Alchemy

Hongling's food and wine were served very quickly.

There weren't many dishes, but they were all exquisite.

God Flower Roasted Peng Wings, Crystal Honey Small Dragon Ribs, Water-soaked Fairy White, Jade Lotus Root and Purple Fruit.

They were all small Xuanyang-level ingredients, and one plate was worth a million Fantasy Gold Divine Coins.

Of course, these were just a small matter for Lin Yun.

The focus was on the wine.

The wine was in a mud jar, and it looked very ordinary.

But the mud in this mud jar was Biluo Shenzai Mud.

Compared with gold and white jade, this mud was like dirt.

A wine jar was worth tens of millions of Fantasy Gold Divine Coins.

The wine inside was of inestimable value.

"Sister Hongling! How much of this wine is left? I'll buy it all." Lin Yun threw out a purse, which contained almost all of his Fantasy Gold Divine Coins.

Hongling picked up the purse, weighed it, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are really rich! More than 500 million Magic Gold God Coins, aren't you afraid that the jar is filled with vinegar?"

"Don't worry! If Sister Hongling uses such a good jar to store vinegar, the vinegar inside is also valuable. Even if it is ordinary vinegar, it means that Sister Hongling is an extraordinary person."

"So, no matter from which aspect, I will not suffer a loss."

Lin Yun smiled slightly, speaking calmly, as if what he threw out was not 500 million Magic Gold God Coins, but dirt.

"Even if Sister Hongling smiles, it is worth these 500 million Magic Gold God Coins."

"Little brother, you are really interesting, and you make Sister's heart move. I want to give myself to you." Hongling said with a smile, but there was no shyness on her face, but her body was retreating.

Obviously, this is a woman who has been through many battles, and it is not so easy to tease.

"You don't need to marry me, sister Hongling. You just need to give me all the wine in your store." Lin Yun also put away the smirk on his face and said seriously.

"Okay! I still have two jars, both for you, little brother. I will accept these 500 million fantasy gold coins. You are the one who suffers the loss and gains the advantage."

As Hongling spoke, she took out two more jars of the same wine like a magic trick.

"Sister, do you want to drink a glass with me?" Lin Yun asked.

"I can't do that. First, you paid for the wine yourself. Second, if every customer wants me to drink a glass, I will be exhausted." Hongling refused very straightforwardly.

"It's really a pity!" Lin Yun sighed.

"Little brother, please help yourself. If there is no food, you can call me. There is no such good wine anymore. If you want, you can only get one level better than this time."

Hongling smiled slightly and turned to go out.

"Pah!"

Lin Yun slapped the mud seal on the wine jar, and from the gap, a stream of wine rushed out, like a golden red glow, and behind it was a faint and elegant fragrance like orchid.

"What a good wine! This wine is not much worse than Qingyun Dan wine. Drinking it alone is also very romantic."

Lin Yun praised, opened the mud seal, and the rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire restaurant.

Pour a cup and drink it all.

"Awesome!"

"First, it was as painful as being cut by a thousand knives, followed by boiling blood, and then, like bathing in a hot spring, it was refreshing. Finally, it was the tranquility of sitting alone in a mountain pavilion and looking at the distant mountains."

"It is extremely domineering and elegant. It is a perfect combination!"

Lin Yun praised and drank several cups in a row.

I heard someone shouting outside.

"Why is this wine so much better than ours?"

"Yes! Why can't we drink this kind of wine?"

"Master Hongling, come out and tell me what kind of wine this is? Why can't we drink it?"

"My young master is the number one genius of Shouyang Sect. He is angry because he can't drink this kind of wine."

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"Everyone, stop arguing! This wine is also Beauty Drunk, but it is Beauty Drunk that has been stored for a thousand years. What you are drinking is only a hundred years old."

Hongling's voice came in, and it can be heard that she was not panicked by other people's anger.

The number one genius of Shouyang Sect is nothing in her eyes.

"This woman must have a great background." Lin Yun tapped his fingers on the table and continued to drink his wine.

Other people's quarrels have nothing to do with him.

"Then why don't you make my young master a thousand-year-old beauty drunk?"

Hongling: "It's not that I don't want to drink, I'm just afraid that you can't afford it!"

"Bah! We can't afford it? Who can afford it? Tell me, how much is a jar?"

Hongling: "Even if you can afford it now, there is no thousand-year-old one. If you want to drink, there are five-hundred-year-old ones."

"Go to hell, does my young master drink five-hundred-year-old wine? I want a thousand-year-old one, bring it quickly."

Hongling: "The thousand-year-old ones are all sold out. If you want to drink, wait for a thousand years!"

"Damn! You stinky..."

"Stop it, don't be rude to the owner of Hongling Tower." Someone stopped his arrogant subordinates.

"Young master! Don't want to drink?"

"Drink! Of course! Since the owner of Hongling Tower sold it to someone else, can't we buy it back from someone else?"

"Young master! You are such a genius, why didn't I think of it."

The guy rushed to Lin Yun's private room excitedly.

Hongling didn't stop him.

Of course, she wanted to see how Lin Yun handled it.

The guy rushed quickly and ran into the private room where Lin Yun was in just a few steps.

"Bang!"

Then people heard the sound of feet hitting the body, and the guy flew out and crawled on the ground.

A servant of the Great Wuyang Realm was beaten away before he could see the others clearly.

So who was inside?

A master of the Small Xuanyang Realm? Or a more powerful person.

The number one genius of the Shouyang Sect had a gloomy face and was very hesitant.

The elder of the Small Xuanyang next to him suddenly stood up.

"Master! What the hell, I'll pull him out!"

The number one genius of the Shouyang Sect nodded.

At this point, he lived up to the name of genius.

If there was to be embarrassment, it would be others who would embarrass.

If this elder was still beaten away, then he would just leave.

However, he didn't expect that at this time, Hongling would stop him.

"Wait a minute!"

"Master Hongling, what do you mean?" The number one genius of the Shouyang Sect swept his evil eyes over Hongling.

He came here to drink, and getting drunk by beautiful women was secondary. He had always been eyeing Hongling, although he was only at the level of Da Wuyang.

But he felt that conquering a woman stronger than him would give him a greater sense of accomplishment.

"Does the host have better wine or a person to replace the wine?"

"No wine, no people. But I don't allow people to fight here." Hongling was not angry at the genius' words, but just said what she should say.

"Then according to the host, what should I do to be appropriate?" The genius pressed.

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