The Lord Hong's nose was crooked

Damn it, I plan to embrace the strong three states. Now it seems that these guys are not very good at character.

I can only recognize the bitter wine I brewed by myself.

Palace Master Hong didn't say anything else, and led out a sticky black and brown wine, pressing the nausea, swallowing it into his mouth.

I had seen the palace lords of other states before, and I was quite happy to swallow bitter wine. Now it was my turn, and I really felt like a dog.

Moreover, in front of the cultivators, they had to worry about their image and swallowed bitter wine, so it was so painful.

Both palace masters felt that drinking this bitter wine would be easier than letting others cut them.

After a while, this big jar of bitter wine finally came to an end.

As for the two palace masters, their faces were blue and white, just like falling into the dye shop.

At the same time, a strong smell slowly emanated from the body, which was extremely unpleasant. I didn’t know that I thought I had fallen into a cesspool.

Seeing this scene, both palace lords looked ugly and quickly slipped away with the monks of the two states.

"This bastard Zhu Kun is really cruel. He was just extremely bitter before. The pain that hurts the soul made the cultivator feel uncomfortable and his face was just a ferocious one. Unexpectedly, this time it will directly affect the smell and skin!" Qin Xue snorted.

"I just didn't expect that they had caused themselves this time."

"They deserve it, and they deserve it!"

When Song Muyun saw all this, he also cursed.

"Young Master Qin, this wine belongs to us. I wonder what you plan?"

Yan Wangshu also smiled, then looked at Qin Cheng again.

At this time the trial was over, the major forces began to leave, and they were going to return to their base.

However, the large jar of spiritual wine on the high platform is still unknown.

"Is there anything special about this wine?" Qin Cheng said.

He just learned that there is such a priority as the first wine at the Heavenly Conference.

"The meaning of the first wine is mainly to get a good start, which means that the winner is the leader of Jiuzhou. Of course, the quality of the spirit wine itself is not bad. After taking it, it has a certain nourishing effect on spiritual energy and Taoist body." Yan Wangshu replied.

Although this spiritual wine should be distributed by Yan Wangshu, the star palace master, Yan Wangshu understood that it was entirely a contribution of Qincheng to achieve such a result in Qingzhou this time.

So she also handed over the disposal rights to Qin Cheng.

"What would you do in the past?" Qin Cheng said.

"If it were Longzhou, this wine would be opened and distributed to Xingchen Palace and the powerful people from several major forces and the geniuses." Yan Wangshu said.

"Of course, there are also some palace lords who will leave half of them to themselves and share the remaining half with other monks.

"But no matter how you decide, it's Mr. Qin's freedom. You don't have to pay too much attention to what others do."

Qin Cheng nodded.

"If I follow my thoughts, it's better to open this spiritual wine and distribute it to all the monks of the three states. Whether it's strong or weak, or whether it's from a sect or a casual cultivator, I wonder what you think?"

"This is good, too."

Seeing that Qin Cheng had not opened the Lingjiu and tried it first, he decided to leave without any hiding it. Yan Wangshu's eyes also had strange colors, and he nodded with a smile.

Qincheng's way of sharing the spirit wine, rain and dew to everyone is in line with Qingzhou's consistent practice of equal cultivation.


Chapter completed!