Unrivaled in Immortality

It didn't take long before the food and wine were served.

Wang Yong paid the spirit stone and gave the servant a few coins, and the servant left with a smile.

Wang Yong looked at the wine jar as big as a human head, which was sealed tightly.

The wine jar seemed to be made of some kind of ore.

Then Wang Yong opened it.

I felt a chill coming out of it, and as the wine jar was opened, a wisp of mist came out of it.

Wang Yong sniffed it and indeed smelled a hint of rust, but this smell also had other fruity aromas.

He poured it out into a bowl.

The wine was dark red and extremely thick.

Wang Yong picked up the wine bowl and shook it gently, and the wine slid along the edge of the bowl.

Then he picked up the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

It tasted slightly spicy, and the aftertaste seemed to have a strange fragrance. The wine entered the stomach, like a ball of fire, and then it flowed into the dantian and was easily refined, but that feeling never disappeared.

This was the strongest wine Wang Yong drank. He drank it all in one gulp, leaving an endless aftertaste.

The wine went to his dantian and turned into spiritual power and dissipated.

"Not bad!" Wang Yong put down the bowl and shouted loudly!

His action attracted the attention of others.

At this time, a boy of fifteen or sixteen came to the inn surrounded by people, and happened to hear Wang Yong's loud shout.

He looked up and saw a handsome monk who looked like a teenager, drinking alone. The boy's aura also made him secretly shocked.

When he saw the wine jar in front of the boy, his eyes lit up.

He raised his feet and walked towards the boy's position.

Several people behind him also followed.

This person's identity is obviously not simple.

"Daoyou, are you alone?" The young man spoke before he came to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong looked at this man, and then looked at the servants behind him. His face was blank, looking left and right, and then pointed at himself.

"Are you talking to me?" Wang Yong's voice followed.

"Yes! I wonder if you are interested in having a drink with me?" The boy said, looking at the rusty wine in Wang Yong's bowl, and swallowed his saliva.

"Do we know each other?" Wang Yong didn't know what the boy was here for, so he asked tentatively.

"After drinking this bowl of wine, we will know each other." Seeing that Wang Yong didn't seem to object, the boy sat down quickly.

"Not interested." Wang Yong saw that the boy was so self-conscious and rejected him immediately.

The boy was stunned when he heard the words. Obviously, he didn't expect Wang Yong to reject him so straightforwardly. Didn't he see the group of people behind him? Isn't he afraid that he would make these people take action in anger?

Although these people won't take action, it's still okay to scare them.

"This..." The boy scratched his ears and cheeks, at a loss.

Then his eyes lit up and he said, "How about this, I'll treat you, how about we make friends."

Wang Yong drank another bowl of rusty wine by himself without saying a word.

The young man turned his head and looked at the people behind him, and said, "I'm inviting friends to dinner, this should be okay."

"It's okay, but drinking is not allowed." A big man behind the young man said.

"Why not?" The young man's voice was a little louder.

"This is what the city lord ordered, and I'm just following orders. Sir, don't make it difficult for us. At the beginning, you..." The big man seemed to be about to say something extraordinary.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! There are so many people here, don't make me angry, don't drink if you don't want to drink." The young man quickly reached out to cover his mouth, hugged his neck, and asked him to stop.

These people's words were not blocked, so they were heard by everyone.

Hearing that this person was actually related to the city lord, the discussion of the crowd subconsciously became a little quieter.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly greeted everyone: "Don't be polite, eat and drink, don't pay attention to me."

Despite this, some people still got up to pay the bill and left.

At this time, the innkeeper also heard the news and hurriedly dragged his fat body to the man.

"Oh, what wind brought Mr. Tie here? Mr. Tie's arrival really makes our shop shine." The innkeeper's cultivation is not weak, and he is also in the early stage of foundation building. It is probably because he does not fight with others normally, so he looks like an ordinary person.

"Well, shopkeeper, you don't have to worry about me, just go and do your own thing." Mr. Tie straightened his posture, waved his hand, and said casually.

"Yes, Mr. Tie, you can call me if you have something." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he bowed and retreated.

"How about it, can you make friends with me now?" After Mr. Tie finished speaking, he showed a confident smile.

Normally, once his identity is exposed, those people will flatter him to make friends with him, and he believes that Wang Yong is no exception.

All this is because of his father.

Jindan-stage cultivator and weapon refining grandmaster, these two identities, even those Jindan-stage cultivators would not ignore him.

"Do you want to drink?" Wang Yong saw his intention and asked directly.

Hearing this, the iron man waved his hand and looked at the wine bowl in Wang Yong's hand and said: "No, no, we are friends, I invite you to drink, it's boring to drink alone, so I let you drink together, I agreed to you out of helplessness."

Good guy, after a speech, not only Wang Yong was speechless, but also the people behind him were speechless.

In the end, didn't he still want to drink?

"You don't have spirit stones?" Wang Yong asked again.

"I didn't bring it with me, but the people behind me have it." Tie Gongzi heard this and pointed at the people behind him.

"Why don't you drink it yourself?" Wang Yong asked again. He thought this man was quite interesting and seemed to be a little drunkard.

"Alas~ I'm crying if I talk too much! It's a special reason, and my father made a rule." Tie Gongzi stroked his forehead, sighed and said.

"Then you are quite pitiful." Wang Yong said gloatingly.

Tie Gongzi's face darkened when he heard this. He didn't expect that the man in front of him would not only treat him to a drink, but also dare to laugh at him.

If it weren't for his father's rule that he couldn't drink with money, he would have to drink a hundred or eighty jars to make the man in front of him greedy.

Seeing the man sitting there, not moving or saying he was leaving, Wang Yong didn't want to cause trouble right after he arrived, so he politely asked, "Why aren't you leaving?"

When Mr. Tie heard this, he said, "Who made you angry? I'm determined to be your friend. Please buy me a drink."

"No money!" Wang Yong spread his hands and drank the last bowl of rust wine, but didn't eat many of the signature dishes on the table.

Because most of these dishes were made of ordinary ingredients, and Wang Yong didn't care about satisfying his appetite, and with the man in front of him making a fuss, he simply planned to leave.

But when he left, Wang Yong still planned to order some rust wine.