The proposal was approved, and the smile on Luo Fengwu's face became even stronger.
"Junior brother Fahai, do you know what kind of fine wine there is in Qimei Zhai?"
"In order to entertain all of you, the Great Abbot has prepared a hundred-year-old authentic plum blossom wine in Qimei Zhai."
"Drinking is like tasting wine. Although the century-old wine is mellow, the heat is a little weak. The junior sisters here today are all peerless beauties. Why should we taste that peerless wine?"
"In our place of Buddhist ascetic cultivation, drinking alcohol is already a luxury. How can there be any peerless wine?" Fa Hai was speechless for a moment.
"It doesn't matter, junior brother, just bring the century-old plum blossom wine. I have my own magic method." Luo Fengwu laughed and said confidently.
Although he didn't know what Luo Fengwu had in mind, Fahai didn't want to disgrace him. He stood up and walked to the window. He pointed like a sword and slashed towards the base of a plum tree outside the window. Then he made a move with his hand, causing snowflakes to fly.
In the meantime, seventeen jars of fine wine flew in through the window one after another, and were neatly displayed in front of Luo Fengwu.
"It is said that these aged plum blossoms were buried by the great abbot a hundred years ago." Fahai said with a smile.
"Okay, leave the rest to my brother."
Seeing that everyone looked like curious babies, Luo Fengwu became even more proud. With a wave of his sleeve, the seventeen jars of fine wine were all sealed with mud. Then, a green light flashed in Luo Fengwu's palm, and a small and crystal clear emerald jade bottle appeared.
In the palm of your hand.
Luo Fengwu held the bottle with one hand, and pointed at a point in the void with the other hand. The mouth of the bottle suddenly flashed with green light, and seventeen green shadows flew out one after another, and were thrown into the wine jar. In an instant, the wine jar was filled with rays of rays of light, and bursts of deep and dark waves were thrown.
The aroma spreads and fills the room with a mellow aroma.
"Third-grade Qingming Soul Refining Pill?!" Everyone couldn't help but suddenly exclaimed, and when they looked at Luo Fengwu's eyes, there were already many things that could not be explained clearly.
Dandy boy, wealthy and prodigal!
"This Qingming Soul Refining Pill contains Qingming's poison, one of the strangest poisons in the world. As long as it is poisoned, even the wild demon dragon cannot survive the Qingming Soul Refining for seven days and seven nights. This bottle of Qingming Soul Refining Pill is originally
My father accidentally obtained it from the Southern Barbarians a hundred years ago, and even though it was passed to me, I never had the chance to use it."
Luo Fengwu showed off, "This Qingming poison is known as the strangest poison in the world. Its strangeness is not that it is violently toxic, but that it melts when it comes into contact with wine. It can turn ordinary old wine into a peerless wine in an instant. Not only does the wine contain
It’s not toxic at all, and it’s delicious and rare in the world.”
"Amitabha, the young monk has heard of this wine transformed by the poison of Qingming for a long time. It is said that this wine is not only extremely mellow, but also that regular drinking of this wine can calm the soul and help a lot in practice. At that time, the founder of this temple drank this wine
Liquor entered the Southern Barbarians three times and fought against the Southern Barbarian sorcerers, creating a wonderful story about wine and forest."
Meng Yi from Yunlin Temple took a deep breath of the aroma and continued with an intoxicated look, "Now there are still a few Qingming Soul Refining Pills left in our temple. Unfortunately, even the abbot and uncle himself are reluctant to use them, let alone give them to us juniors.
The disciple tasted it."
Who is the Patriarch of Yunlin? Living Buddha Jigong! Even Living Buddha Jigong was willing to travel far and wide to fight for this wine. Its preciousness is evident.
Hearing what Meng Yi said, everyone was amazed again, and several beauties even covered their mouths and exclaimed. Even the two girls with purple and green swords, who had always looked cold, had curiosity in their eyes, and they couldn't help but look at Luo Fengwu.
A few glances.
Looking at Luo Fengwu who looked so swaying, Fahai sighed in his heart. In order to win the smiles of the beauties present, he threw seventeen third-grade magic pills at him. He did not care about the cost. He was a super spendthrift.
You must know that third-grade elixirs are absolutely rare in Longhu Mountain. If Zhang Tianshi knew about his squandering behavior today, he would probably be angry.
This Luo Fengwu truly lives up to his reputation as a romantic, and will definitely risk his life for a woman.
This is good, Fahai has gained another three points of confidence in his plan.
Including Fahai, most of the people present here are outstanding senior disciples and young masters from various sects. In terms of family background, they may not be much inferior to Luo Fengwu, but as soon as Luo Fengwu made this move, no one was embarrassed to show off his shame.
It’s not that you can’t afford it, it’s that it’s not worth it.
Most monks are rational. It is a good thing to be able to win a beauty and smile, but it is not worth wasting the elixirs and rare treasures used to save lives.
There is only one person except Fa Yi. What he can't bear the most is that others are more in the limelight than him, especially the ostentatious guy who he hates the most, Luo Fengwu.
"Since Master Shaotian has come up with such a wonderful elixir for drinking wine, the young monk put the icing on the cake and presented a set of wine glasses to help the wine."
After Fa Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a piece of white light came out of the mustard bag, which fell neatly on everyone's table. It was a set of small wine glasses decorated with white jade carvings and sparkling sunlight.
The rim of the wine glass is only the size of a lychee, and the body of the wine glass curves gracefully towards the bottom of the glass. It is completely white and has no flaws. It is also small and cute, and warm to the touch. You can tell it is extraordinary at first sight.
"Afang Cup?!" Ying Ying of the Ying Qin family focused her beautiful eyes and exclaimed in surprise, her jade face full of shock.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words Afangbei. Even Chu Zhongtian, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't help but be moved.
The Afang cup is not a magical weapon, but a rare treasure, a treasure of the ages! It is said that it was made by the last emperor of the Mohist family, with a total of 108 pieces. Later, it was taken into the Afang Palace by the First Emperor to entertain important officials. This cup is therefore
It is famous all over the world and is called Afang Cup.
After the death of the First Emperor, most of the 108 Afang cups were taken to the tomb by him, while the whereabouts of the rest were unknown when the Afang Palace was burned.
"This Afang cup is all carved from the finest Wanzai warm jade, and is supplemented by the Mohist secret method. When tasting wine, the warm jade will automatically warm the wine. It is best used in this snow season. Moreover, if this cup is placed under the moon, it will
It can absorb the moonlight essence on its own. The wine glass will be full overnight. If you drink it, regular consumption by ordinary people can strengthen your body, and regular consumption by monks can increase your cultivation." Ying Ying introduced the wine glass to everyone. At this time, she looked into Fa Yi's eyes.
The light is already brilliant.
"This Afang Cup is priceless. I only have nine in my family, but I don't know where Senior Brother Fa Yi got it from?" Xiang Tiange from the Xiang Chu Family suddenly interjected, his face full of curiosity and doubt. You know, back then,
Afang Palace was burned down by his ancestors.
"It's just a family tradition."
Fa Yi murmured, then ignored Xiang Tiange and Ying Ying, and looked at Luo Fengwu with an arrogant gaze like a sharp sword, as if in demonstration, with a disdainful expression like a noble child looking down at the nouveau riche in the countryside.
In the battle with Luo Fengwu, Fa Yi finally regained the victory happily.
"snort!"
It is understandable that Luo Fengwu was depressed because Fa Yi stole the limelight. However, he really could not bring out anything more precious than the Afang Cup, so he could only smile coldly and said, "Drinking good wine with a suitable wine glass is more effective."
Adding to the excitement of drinking, it seems that Junior Brother Fa Yi is also a wine drinker. I just don’t know, after the reception, will this Afang cup be given to us, or will it be taken back?"
Luo Fengwu's words were shameless. Fa Yi was very generous in taking out such a precious treasure for everyone to use. If you still want others to give it away for free, aren't you taking them for granted?
Besides, the Afang Cup is not a piece of cabbage. It is a true treasure of the ages. In the eyes of people who like wine, it can be said to be priceless. Even in the eyes of outsiders, one cup is worth ten Tianling Pills.
Fa Yi was ridiculed by Luo Fengwu in full view of everyone. His forehead suddenly became hot, and his domineering aura was revealed. His scornful eyes swept over the beauties one by one, and finally fell on Luo Fengwu's face. His resentment turned into an arrogant laugh.
"Although the Afang Cup is precious, it is nothing in my eyes, Fa Yi. Today, I can give it to anyone except you, Luo Fengwu!"
Fa Hai, who had been watching with a cold eye, suddenly became happy when he heard this. Fa Yi was acting stupid again. Ever since he was a child, this guy always acted like he didn't care when he messed up.
But this was good, as he could drink fine wine and obtain rare treasures. Fahai wished that the two guys would get into trouble together and fight for another three hundred rounds.