Myth's Strongest Summoning

Chapter 1080
Hearing Shen Yu's words, the old Huangtou looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Isn't the young master a local?"

Shen Yu didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "I am not from the realm of Wuliang Sword Sect."

"Even if you are not from the territory of Wuliang Sword Sect, you should have heard of the name of Yujiu Sect!" the shopkeeper, Old Huangtou, secretly underestimated.

But for a distinguished guest like Shen Yu, an honest and friendly small merchant in the countryside like Old Huangtou, he didn't dare to ask too much about his identity.

Immediately, the old Huangtou said: "My lord, you may not know that this Yujiuzong is a second-rate sect in the territory of Wuliangjianzong. Although its strength is limited, it has its own unique skill, which is brewing wine.

The fine wine produced by the Royal Wine Sect is the most famous in the central area of ​​the Shiyuan Realm. Therefore, although the Royal Wine Sect is located in the boundary of the Wuliang Sword Sect, the fine wine produced is also sent to the other nine powers.

The Royal Wine Sect also got its name from this.

The ancestor of the old man was the wine-making master of the Royal Wine Sect, but unfortunately the family declined later, and the old man could only live in this rural wine shop, relying on the few secret wine-making recipes left by his ancestors to support his family.

However, I can assure you that this jar of fine wine that the young master drank is definitely not inferior to the top-quality wine brewed by the Imperial Wine Sect, because this jar of fine wine is one of the few jars of fine wine that the old man brewed with great painstaking efforts. This is the altar. "

Hearing what the old Huangtou said, the monks in the small wine shop were speechless, and no one made any more jokes.

These monks are not very strong, they don't even have a real immortal, otherwise they wouldn't drink and chat in such a simple wine shop. Although they always tease the old yellow head on weekdays, they know a thing or two about him .

The ancestor of this old Huangtou was indeed the elder of the Royal Wine Sect. All his life, the old Huangtou aimed to brew fine wine that surpassed that of the Royal Wine Sect.

Hearing what the old Huangtou said, Shen Yu also smiled heartily and said: "Since it is the fine wine brewed by the shopkeeper's life-long painstaking efforts, then I have to taste it today, and it is not in vain to come here."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yu picked up the three extremely rough-looking porcelain bowls on the table, and put the wine bowls in front of him, all three bowls were filled with fine wine, the wine was bitter, cold, and full of fragrance .

When the wine was still in the jar, the monks around were all fascinated by the aroma of the wine. Now they could clearly smell the aroma of the wine again. The monks in the wine shop were all drunk by the aroma of the wine. Said to be salivating.

Shen Yu put one of the bowls of wine in front of Dongfang Linglong, then waved his hand lightly, and the other bowl flew in front of Yang Jian, Shen Yu then said: "Linglong, Erlang, you also come to taste the beauty of this shop together Come to the bar and see how it tastes."

Yang Jian did not refuse, picked up the old wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp, feeling the sweet and bitter taste of the wine lingering between his lips and teeth, a light and agile air permeated his limbs and bones, and even his mood seemed to be a little calmer than before .

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "It's really good wine! It's no worse than the Royal Wine of Heaven."

Dongfang Linglong, who took a sip of the fine wine, also nodded and praised: "This wine is made of rare natural materials such as red fruit under the moon and cold lotus in snow mountain. It has been brewed for a hundred years and stored for more than a hundred years. It is really rare to have just a few altars, and this wine has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, which is also of great benefit to cultivation.

If there is a sage who makes a move, melts his own holy power into the wine, and keeps it for another hundred years, the wine will be even better! "

Dongfang Linglong was a spirit queen in her previous life, and she had never tasted any fine wine, so she just took a sip, and she explained the mystery of this wine word by word. To be praised by her, it shows that this wine is indeed extraordinary.

Hearing Dongfang Linglong's evaluation, the old Huangtou said with even more excitement: "Young lady is really a connoisseur. This wine is only worth it if you let the young lady drink it. If you let those rural folks drink it, it will be ruined."

Dongfang Linglong smiled lightly: "It's just that this wine only costs ten pieces of skyspar, isn't it too cheap?"

When the old Huangtou heard this, his expression darkened, and he said: "Wine is brewed for people to drink, and it is not humiliating to be tasted by someone who knows wine, how can a few pieces of sky crystals be measured.

Moreover, the old man is already old, if no one tastes this wine, I am afraid it will only be buried in the ground forever. "

At this time, Shen Yu also drank a bowl of wine, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good wine!"

However, the Emperor of Heaven is uneducated, so a good wine can break through the world!
"Master, Ling'er wants to drink too!"

Looking at the expression of enjoyment on Shen Yu's face, Ling'er at the side finally couldn't help but speak.

She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Shen Yu eagerly.

Although it is not good to let a five or six year old girl drink alcohol, Linger is a saint after all, she is different from ordinary little girls, Shen Yu still couldn't bear to refuse her begging.

He also poured a bowl of good wine for Ling'er, and Shen Yu warned: "Just this bowl!"

Ling'er nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at food, then took the wine bowl and was about to drink it down.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside the restaurant: "Wait a minute!"

The monks in the wine shop looked for the sound, and saw a man in dirty clothes, who couldn't tell whether it was white or gray clothes, broke into the wine shop with disheveled hair, then grabbed the wine bowl in Ling'er's hand, and Under Linger's surprised eyes, he drank the wine in one gulp, and then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, what a good wine!"

The sudden change made Shen Yu a little confused. Where did this come from? He even snatched other people's wine to drink, and even snatched a little girl's wine. What about his character?
Ling'er was slightly surprised at first, but when she realized it, her delicate face was filled with anger, like an angry little lion, she cursed: "You bastard, return my wine!"

After the words fell, Ling'er didn't care to hide her cultivation. The breath of the early stage of the Beginning Saint Realm burst out, and then she clenched her small fist and mercilessly threw it at the dirty man.

The people in the whole wine shop were immediately frightened by the terrifying aura on Linger. These monks who drank were generally not cultivated in the real fairyland, and even saints had never passed by. The holy power on Linger was terrifying to them ?
The man who snatched the wine seemed to be surprised by Linger's aura, but he didn't show the slightest fear like the other monks. Instead, he stood where he was and let Linger's small fist hit him.

boom!
Finally, Ling'er angrily threw her head on the chest of the man who snatched the wine.

But what is surprising is that the man just took a few steps back in pain and was not injured.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

　The third one!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)