When the saints and saints of the five families and seven sects spoke, the other warriors fell silent.
The Holy Son of the Li family chuckled and said, "Brother Chen actually owes Brother Lin the dragon blood wine? What's going on?"
Chen Yule smiled bitterly and said: "That day in Fengling City, Brother Lin was kind to me, so I invited the Tianshui Sect disciples to attend the banquet. At the banquet, my hands were itchy and I wanted to have a discussion with Brother Lin. We made an agreement with each other.
The bet, if I lose, I will give Brother Lin five hundred jars of dragon blood wine."
The Holy Son of the Qian Family was surprised: "So...Brother Chen was defeated by Brother Lin?"
Chen Yule's seemingly relaxed and ordinary words immediately attracted the attention of all the warriors.
Chen Yule lost to Lin Bai?
You must know that Chen Yule is the holy son of the Chen family and one of the top ten powerful men on the Taoist list of Chu State. Will he lose to Lin Bai?
So how strong will Lin Bai be?
When the third prince heard this, he frowned slightly. Although he knew that Lin Bai was good, he never thought that Chen Yule was not Lin Bai's opponent.
Lin Bai said at this moment: "It can't be said that we were defeated. There was no winner in that battle, so we were stopped by several seniors and elders."
Only then did everyone recall the confrontation between the two overbearing sword intents in Fengling City that day.
Chen Yule smiled and said: "Although there is no winner, I still feel that I have lost, so I promised to give Brother Lin 500 jars of dragon blood wine."
"But after I returned to the Imperial Capital, the stock of dragon blood wine in Shenxian Tower was running low. I bought a lot more from friends, and I barely managed to make up a hundred jars."
The third prince held the wine glass and said with a smile: "The output of the dragon blood wine in Shenxian Tower is very small every year."
"This year, only 17,000 jars of dragon blood wine were produced, of which 10,000 jars were dedicated to the royal family."
"Five thousand altars were ordered by the five major families in the imperial capital."
"There are only two thousand jars of dragon blood wine circulating in the market."
"Besides, dragon blood wine is considered the best spirit in the Chu Kingdom. Whenever it is put on the market, it will inevitably cause a lot of competition. Over time, the stock in the Immortal Tower will naturally not be much."
The third prince gave an explanation.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that more than half of the dragon blood wine produced by the Immortal Tower was dedicated to the royal family.
No wonder dragon's blood wine is in a situation where it has a price but no market.
The third prince smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I still have some dragon blood wine in stock. If Brother Lin likes it, my Highness is willing to give it to Brother Lin."
The hearts of all the warriors in the audience condensed.
They noticed that the third prince's name for Lin Bai had changed.
From the beginning, he called Lin Bai by his first name, and now he calls Lin Bai "Brother Lin."
It was obvious that the third prince had regarded Lin Bai as a warrior who was qualified to sit at the same table with them.
Don't underestimate this small change of title, it means... Lin Bai has been recognized among the geniuses of Chu State.
"Come here, take out all the dragon blood wine in the house and give it to Brother Lin."
The third prince ordered his servant to go get the wine.
Lin Bai couldn't refuse the reward from the third prince, so he accepted it with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness."
Not long after, a servant in the government office brought a storage bag to Lin Bai.
The storage bag was filled with more than three hundred jars of dragon blood wine, which was enough for Lin Bai to drink for a while.
The third prince also learned from the servant that there were only three hundred jars of dragon blood wine, so he smiled and said: "Brother Lin, you drink these dragon blood wine first, and I will give it to you after the dragon blood wine is produced in Shenxian Tower next year."
Bring some."
"My royal family can obtain dragon blood wine much more easily than Brother Chen."
Lin Bai took out a jar of wine, poured it into a bowl, and drank it.
The wine is rich and spicy, just like drinking dragon's blood, it's so good!
After Lin Bai drank three bowls in a row, he smiled and said to Chen Yule: "Brother Chen, although I have a reward from His Highness the Third Prince, I still remember the wine you owe me."
Chen Yule smiled and said: "That's natural. Chen has always been upright and true to his word. Since he promised to give Brother Lin five hundred jars of dragon blood wine, he will naturally not break the promise just because the third prince has already rewarded him."
"It's just that the output of dragon blood wine is too small. It will take me some time to collect 500 jars."
"Brother Lin, please give me a little more time."
Lin Bai smiled and said: "Don't be in a hurry, just look for it slowly."
Chen Yule picked up the wine glass and drank at the same time as Lin Bai.
The reason why Lin Bai wanted dragon blood wine so much was not because Lin Bai was an alcoholic.
It was because when Lin Bai drank dragon blood wine for the first time in Fengling City, there were signs of a breakthrough in the second stage of "Green Lotus Sword Technique".
If Zhu Mo and several other Taiyi Daoguo realm powerhouses hadn't interrupted him in the end, Lin Bai would probably have comprehended the third stage of "Qinglian Sword Technique".
From that moment on, Lin Bai discovered that... dragon blood wine seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with Qinglian swordsmanship.
It's as if Qinglian Sword Immortal himself likes to drink this kind of wine!
Lin Bai sat on the seat and poured dragon blood wine from the wine jar.
One cup, one cup, and another.
One jar, another jar, another jar.
After drinking five or six jars of dragon blood wine in a row, Lin Bai reached the state of being tipsy.
The whole person was in a state of ecstasy, and the vision in front of his eyes was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear.
The dragon's blood wine is starting to get stronger.
The most overbearing thing about dragon blood wine is that even Taoist realm warriors cannot use spiritual power to catalyze the wine and wake up quickly.
If you drink dragon blood wine and get drunk, you will fall asleep like a mortal warrior.
But it was in this feeling of being drunk but not drunk that Lin Bai felt the subtle changes in "Qinglian Sword Technique".
Every word in "Qinglian Sword Technique" in my mind is squirming and changing its position, as if it is about to give rise to a brand new sword technique.
"Haha, I didn't expect that drinking can be considered spiritual practice!"
Lin Bai laughed to himself.
In Lin Bai's previous understanding, the so-called cultivation meant continuous retreat, continuous refining of elixirs, and continuous breakthroughs in oneself. This was cultivation.
However, Lin Bai had been studying the third stage of "Qinglian Sword Technique" for several years, but he still had no results.
There are no signs of a breakthrough either.
On the contrary, after drinking several jars of dragon blood wine, I gained a new understanding and showed signs of breakthrough.
At this time, Lin Bai understood that the so-called practice is not just behind closed doors. Everything between heaven and earth is a practice.
Some people get good fortune from planting flowers and become immortals.
There are people who are always on the road but don’t know where they are going.
Some people practice hard with their heads covered, hoping to dominate the world.
Everything in the world, everything that has life, exists in the world, it is all a result of cultivation and creation.
Lin Bai was in a daze, his mind was clear and his sword was bright.
At this moment, Lin Bai's sword heart began to advance towards the fourth rotation, reaching the ultimate level of the third rotation sword heart.
A vague sword intention slowly spread out from Lin Bai's body.
At this banquet, only a few people felt this elusive yet fierce and domineering sword intent!