Chapter 992 I Drank It!
"Really?" The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled into a mockery, "Look again."

Elder Bingxue was about to laugh, but saw that the disciple not far away not only failed to break free from the ice, but melted into nothingness in the ice.

Sneering slowly and stiffly, the elder Bingxue gritted his teeth, jumped up from his position, and slapped his palms in unison in the direction of Luo Qingyin.

In order to calm down the situation, Luo Qingyin acted extremely forcefully.

Thanks to the on-site layout in advance, there have been no disturbances for the time being.

However, with her current cultivation base and current body, it is impossible to deal with two Wu Wang cultivation bases at the same time.

As long as he gritted his teeth and released the fire of Nirvana, Zi Yunchen's figure flashed like a stream of light, while holding her in his arms, he stretched out his hands flatly forward: "Boost!"

After the words fell, ripples appeared in the space where the ice and snow elders leaped in the air, beams of light bloomed, and formations appeared, bound towards the two of them!
The formation master yelled again in surprise: "Void binding formation!"

The elders of Bingxue turned around in desperation, just out of the bounds of the bounding formation, on the platform, the soul-pointing pen was enlarged in Leng Shangyu's palm, he held the pen, and swung it forward.

Brush, the ink is dense!

The soul-pointing pen drew a meandering ink mark in the air, just hitting Xue Lao who had just escaped from the binding formation.

Xue Lao only felt a huge force coming, and before he had time to react, he was swept away by the soul-pointing pen, and smashed heavily on the corridor more than ten feet away, and made a loud "bang" when it landed.

Leng Shangyu stared at Bing Lao indifferently, and was about to wave out the Soul Touching Brush again.

Binglao's withered face trembled, and before the soul pen could reach him, he immediately flew upside down and grabbed Xuelao, leaving behind a stern and inwardly yelling: "This revenge will be avenged in the future!"

The auction house was once again dead silent.

Leng Shangyu looked around, her voice was still clear and soft, as if he wasn't the one who swept Xue Lao away just now: "It was just a farce, the auction is about to start, if you have any comments, please take a seat. "

In the private room, the leaders of the various forces all twitched their eyelids, and their eager hearts calmed down.

A dozen Bingjitian disciples were instantly trapped, and Xue Lao was swept away by one move, who else would dare to move?
At the same time, Zi Yunchen looked down at Luo Qingyin in his arms: "Okay?"

Luo Qingyin exhaled softly, and said in a low voice, "Finally scared them away."

Looking at the scene where order was restored, she knew that the most difficult hurdle had passed.

With this incident, all the big and small forces present were perfectly shocked, and the name of Baicaotang will be in full swing!
On the stage, Leng Shangyu put the soul-pointing pen back on her wrist, turned around and walked off the booth.

Afterwards, Ming Jiu came on stage as the auctioneer, followed by a veiled girl from Hongxinglou holding a silver plate behind her.

"Herbal Hall Auction starts now!"

Following Ming Jiu's loud announcement, dazzling light bloomed on the crystal booth, setting off the sparkle and brilliance of the glazed wine bottle on the silver plate, "The spirit wine in this auction is called Cicada Ignorant Snow, the grade is fourth grade, and the year is 20 years old. Winemaker Tu Shan September..."

In the private room in the northeast corner, Huo Di, the patriarch of the Snow Clan, stood up with shock on his face: "Tu Shan?"

Xue Jianze was puzzled and said, "Father, what happened?"

The patriarch of the Snow Clan grabbed Xue Jianze's hand with his backhand, and said excitedly, "Did you hear me right? The brewer is Tu Shan Jiuyue?!"

Xue Jianze asked inexplicably: "Is there any problem with Tu Shan in September?"

"Tushan September is very important to us!" The patriarch of the Snow Clan didn't know how to explain to him for a while, but he just said solemnly: "Prepare a generous gift. After the auction is over, we will visit Lengshangyu and see if we can see it." he."

When the two talked, the auction house let out a burst of laughter.

Because of the name Tu Shan Jiuyue.

The people sitting here more or less understand wine.

A good winemaker can not only brew wine with the best taste, but also maximize the profound energy in the material... This requires a very high level of winemaker.

So, winemakers also have ranks.

Unless the spirit wine in the auction is brewed by someone above the level of a master brewer, they dare not report the name of the brewer.

Baicaotang actually...

It's just that there is no grade, and he is still a little-known winemaker!
The people on the field were laughing up and down.

"Can the winemaker make four grades of spirit wine? It's too fake!

"It's a shame to report the winemaker's level. Are you laughing at me to death?"

"Baicaotang is so fun hahahaha..."

"What is Tu Shan Jiuyue?"

The scene got out of control for a while.

Ming Jiu was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and a white figure appeared on the crystal booth.

Rao is because of his extraordinary eyes, he didn't realize how the other party came here!

It was a tall, handsome man.

His eyebrows are like ink paintings, his figure is elegant and dignified, his temperament is elegant and dusty, and his silver hair hangs down on the ground, shining brightly under the light of moonstone, as if wearing the color of moonlight, which makes people's eyes bright.

Holding a snow-white hair ball in his arms, a gleam of light flashed across the man's golden eyes, and his voice was as sweet as Kunshan jade: "Tu Shan Jiuyue is here, who is laughing?"

The voice was like an invisible force, instantly suppressing the entire audience into silence.

This power is much stronger than the power of the ice and snow two elders who shot together before. The audience present seemed to be strangled by the throat, and their faces were flushed. Let alone laughing, they couldn't even hum.

Ming Jiu was stunned.

This is Tu Shan September?

There is no such person in Baicaotang...

Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen looked at each other.

Isn't Tu Shan Jiuyue an idiot?

The little idiot is obviously a cub, how could he become a man?
"It's okay if you don't know how to appreciate such a beautiful spiritual wine."

The man flipped it over with one hand, but without any movement, Cicada didn't know Xue's cork popped open automatically, and the pure ice wine gushed out, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and the aroma of the wine filled the air instantly.

Just when everyone was salivating by the mellow wine smell, the man opened his mouth and inhaled the wine: "I drank it."

Mingjiu: "..."

audience:"……"

Is this a smash?
Luo Qingyin frowned, today is the opening day of Baicao Hall, she doesn't care about anyone, as long as she talks about smashing the field, she can't let it go!

Just as she was about to make a sound, Zi Yunchen suddenly reached out to stop her.

Her eyes were blessed with dragon eyes. Zi Yunchen took a closer look and found that the snow-white dumpling being held in the arms of the man was an idiot. He guessed a little more in his heart, and gently patted her hand to comfort her: "Be safe and don't be impatient. See what he wants to do."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "plop" in the private room, and the respectful voice of the Xue Clan patriarch resounded throughout the audience: "Xue Mushan of the Xue Clan pays homage to the ancestor of Tushan!"

what?
Patriarch? !
The entire audience was stunned.

Even Xue Jianze was stunned.

Which song is this song?
(End of this chapter)

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