Zhao Xiang used gags to talk nonsense.

It is about finding and creating powerful opportunities for various attacks.

In addition, he also wanted to buy as much time as possible for Buddhist disciple Zhi Kong to refine his body.

The immortal fairy boy was furious and put his little hands on his waist.

He directly blew his beard and glared at Zhao Xiang, scolding him until his saliva splattered.

"Fuck you, I've lived for so many years and I haven't seen any babies or strange things."

"You bastard, you want to laugh at me, huh, huh, huh, if you can't come up with something that attracts me..."

"I will break your bones and suck out your marrow, and I will make you die ugly,"

A strange color flashed in the corner of Zhao Xiang's eyes.

Opening the seventh level of the divine ring brings many benefits.

As the master of the divine ring, Zhao Xiang is naturally very aware of the situation on the seventh floor.

The seventh floor is where the old master, the unknown old man, practices, and there are a lot of fine wines placed there.

Most of these fine wines were purchased from Qingluo Star, and many of them were produced in the fairy world, the demon world, and even the god world. This can be distinguished from the jade labels hanging on the mouth of the bottles. What shocked Zhao Xiang even more was that, It actually contains fine wines from the earth, such as Jiannanchun, Maotai, Wuliangye, etc.

Because Zhao Xiang fused the memory of Guo Twelve, the ancestor of the Zhao family, he inherited all Guo Twelve's information about the earth.

Fortunately, I have the memory of Guo Twelve's ancestors, otherwise, I would not be able to understand the excellent quality of earth's wine.

It seems that the unknown old man who refined the divine ring must be an alcoholic, at least he likes fine wine.

Otherwise, how could he travel all over the world and collect fine wines from all over the world?

There is so much fine wine on the seventh floor, so it cannot be reserved for me, Zhao Xiang, to enjoy.

In other words, he could predict that a monk from Qingluo Star would be unable to use his wine thousands of years later.

Pressing down the thoughts in his heart, Zhao Xiang quickly waved his right hand, and took out a bottle of Earth's special grade Maotai from the seventh floor of the divine ring. He gently twisted the bottle cap, and the intoxicating and rich aroma of the wine rushed out of the mouth of the bottle. , and quickly dispersed in all directions.

In the rich aroma of wine, the immortal fairy boy closed his eyes slightly, with an intoxicated and confused expression that made people laugh.

He sniffed his nose, smashed his little mouth, hummed comfortably, and breathed softly.

"Wow, it smells so good. Where does this fairy wine come from? I have never enjoyed it in my life."

Zhao Xiang deliberately pretended to be indifferent and said slowly,

"Little brother, my wine has been passed down from generation to generation by the head of the Five Mountains and has been brewed for more than a thousand years."

"This wine is made from thousands of flowers and hundreds of kinds of spiritual herbs, and is refined through a special process before it is finally successful."

"Hey, do you want to drink it? Call me brother and I will give you all this bottle of fairy wine. I will never break my promise."

The immortal fairy boy opened his little eyes and rolled around for a moment, then said in an old-fashioned manner,.

"You're going to die anyway, and even after you die, you're not all mine,"

"Calling you brother, hum hum, hum hum, it's almost enough if you call me grandpa,"

Zhao Xiang looked happily at the immortal boy who was trembling with anger, with an expression that showed he could do nothing to you.

"I only have this bottle, little brother, let me tell you, if you don't call me brother again, hehe..."

"I'll smash this wine bottle first. I'll make you so hungry that you won't scream, little brother."

"If you don't scream, I will smash the bottle immediately. Without any hesitation, scream quickly,"

The immortal fairy boy loves this kind of wine so much.

What he likes all his life is wine, and everything is ruined by wine.

He is half good and half evil. Whether he is good or evil often depends on the wine in his hand.

However, even though he particularly likes fine wine, he does not reject all kinds of wine and is extremely picky.

It's not a fine wine that comes out every thousand years and appears every ten thousand years. He won't even take a look at it.

This time I came to help Immortal Realm track and capture Zhao Xiang.

Qingdi, the Lord of the Immortal Realm, easily lured him into the trap with a bottle of ten thousand-year-old wine.

The cunning Qing Emperor gave him a few sips first, then put away the bottle and asked him to participate in the capture of Zhao Xiang.

He promised that if the capture was successful, then this bottle of Wanhua Brewing would be given to him, and another bottle would be regarded as a bonus for him.

Zhao Xiang naturally didn't know about this.

Zhao Xiang just wanted to use this to test how much the immortal fairy boy liked wine.

By observing the situation, he immediately concluded that perhaps the current crisis could be solved or at least alleviated with the help of fine wine.

Zhao Xiang was really accurate and ruthless, and he completely grasped the vital point of the immortal boy's life.

This bottle of Moutai taken out of the divine ring is the favorite of the immortal boy.

This is the first time Fairy Tong has smelled this kind of alcohol.

The fragrance that seemed to seep into his bones made the immortal boy scratch his head and spin around in front of Zhao Xiang.

He kept muttering in his little mouth, his face turned red and white, and finally he turned to Zhao Xiang and discussed in a tender voice.

"Can you call me brother? For the sake of the wine, I will recognize you as my brother, okay?"

"I have never recognized my brother or younger brother. I always live alone,"

"Hey, just give me this bottle of wine, no, no, give me a taste, just a sip, okay?"

"Oh my god, why are you...glaring at me like that? OK, OK, OK, tell me what to do, as long as you don't become a younger brother,"

When Zhao Xiang saw that there was something going on, his tense nerves secretly relaxed a little.

He asked with a smile while holding the wine.

"It's okay to be an older brother,"

"But if you could answer a few more questions,"

"Otherwise, I will not only recognize you as my brother, but I will also give you this bottle of wine,"

The immortal fairy boy jumped up happily.

"Really,"

"Ask me quickly, my mouth is watering,"

The situation is developing in a good direction, and a dialogue of questions and answers begins.

"I said, why do you want to deal with me,"

"Oh, it's that old guy Qingdi,"

"Lord Qingdi of the Immortal Realm, have I violated the laws of heaven?"

"He used a bottle of Wanhua Brewing wine to lure me out of the mountain. How could I know whether you were breaking the law or not?"

"Oh my god, can a bottle of fine wine impress you? Do you think you can do anything for fine wine?"

"Then it also depends on the wine. It's not a good wine that comes out once a thousand years. Humph, I won't do it even if you call me Grandpa Bai Sheng Ten Thousand Shengs."

"Hey, hey, do you have no standards for doing things and only rely on fine wine?"

"Is there anything wrong? It's only natural that you do things for the people you like."

"Okay, okay, are you willing to listen to me?"

"Huh, don't tempt me. Do you think I'm a big fool?"

"I don't mean thousands of years here, I mean tens of thousands of years. There are a lot of good wines that appear only in hundreds of thousands of years."

"It's true or false, I don't believe it, don't lie to me like a child,"

"Hehe, as long as you are obedient and work with me..."

"Liar, liar, liar,"

"Follow me and I'll give you some wine, how about that,"

"Okay, okay, brother Zhao Xiang is good, you better give me a few bites to try,"

"Okay, my biggest advantage is that I can't lie to others. Brother, I'll give you a few sips first. Here,"

This strange combination of brothers was born using wine as a matchmaker.

I'm afraid it's also an orphan among heaven and earth.

Zhao Xiang felt proud.

Invisibly, I had another helper.

In this life-and-death duel on the blue star in the northern part of the fairy world, I, Zhao Xiang, undoubtedly have another chance of winning.

The Immortal Fairy Boy is the real top master in the fairy world.

The Ninth Grade Emperor Immortal is still in great perfection.

Tasting the wine happily, the Immortal Fairy Boy narrowed his eyes and said,.

"Oh brother, how did you get this wine? I have never drunk so much in my life,"

"Do you really have a lot more? You're not lying to me, are you?"

Zhao Xiang continued to refine the Yin Yang Emperor Immortal in the Sky Fire Cauldron.

He asked the immortal fairy boy tepidly.

"Where did the elder brother go? How dare you lie to the elder brother? Is it because you are impatient with life?"
Chapter completed!