Divine Cultivation System

Du Shijie knew that Qin Shaofeng loved what was in this cup, and had already sent all the fine wines that had been kept in the city lord's house for many years.

These ten altars of wine, but the collection of the City Lord's Mansion for many years.

It will only be taken out on a very solemn occasion, and the appearance is naturally good.

Qin Shaofeng took a few mouthfuls.

"It doesn't look good."

He murmured, but then said: "But there shouldn't be anything better in a small place like you, just drink it!"

With that, he took out his wine gourd.

Opening the lid of the wine gourd, the jar of wine will be filled into the gourd.

After Du Chengzhu and others heard his self-talk, there were some murmurs in their hearts.

But after seeing this behavior, he almost couldn't help laughing.

These wine jars are not ordinary.

Every altar has fifty catties.

Even if it shrinks a lot after decades of collection, it is not how much his wine gourd can hold.

But when they were slandering in their hearts, they saw Qin Shaofeng pour the wine from the big wine jar into the gourd without any leakage.

In such a blink of an eye, a jar of fine wine has already bottomed out.

A jar of wine is finished.

Qin Shaofeng threw the empty jar aside, grabbed the next wine jar and repeated the previous actions.

No matter how you look at it, you can only hold three to five catties of wine gourd at most.

Under everyone's stunned look, Qin Shaofeng was able to fill in all the ten jars of fine wine they had carefully prepared.

Qin Shaofeng then shook the wine gourd: "Why did you pretend to be so little?"

His words made City Lord Du and the others messy in the wind at the same time.

"What kind of gourd is that?"

"Could it be that the inconspicuous wine gourd is still a very precious refining product?"

"Senior refiner, specially refined wine gourd?"

"Neima, what a masterpiece is this?"

When City Master Du and the others were shocked, they saw Qin Shaofeng already looking up.

"That...you, where is my sword?" Qin Shaofeng asked.

The corner of Du Chengzhu's mouth twitched slightly.

"My son, we have cleaned your sword several times, but rust has appeared on the body of the sword, and the hilt and tip of the sword have been damaged. Someone has specially prepared one for him. Good sword."

He beckoned and sent someone a long sword.

The long sword is very beautiful.

If it only sells appearance, the value of a simple hilt is far more than Qin Shaofeng's.

But this is only for ordinary people.

Although this City Lord Du is also the cultivation base of the earth and moon, and still has the identity of the City Lord.

But his status is obviously not enough to see real good things.

After all, even the weapon he used was just a long sword that had just entered the ground.

As for this...

Qin Shaofeng drew the long sword from the scabbard at will.

Soon.

Everyone found out that there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

"This... is the sword?"

Qin Shaofeng looked at them suspiciously.

The four biggest figures in Tianbei City were immediately messed up during Qin Shaofeng's questioning.

Why is this not a sword?

And this sword of ours is clearly stronger than your broken one. I don't know how many times, okay?

When they were still messy in the wind, an excited laugh came from outside the door.

"I heard that Lord Du's son has invited a strong man, let him see it quickly, as long as the strong man has enough cultivation level, he will have many rewards, hahaha..."

Amidst the laughter, everyone saw a flashing white shadow coming to the banquet hall.

The people here are equally young, not more than 20 years old at most.

But his cultivation base is far better than the others present.

He rushed over as soon as he heard about it, and he didn't even let the people in the City Lord's Mansion report it.

I thought that maybe I could see a helper, or I was disappointed once.

But he couldn't think of it.

The moment I entered the banquet hall, I saw an extremely embarrassing scene.

Du Chengzhu and the three Patriarchs were all eyes full of speechless.

The only young man who could be invited was holding a long sword in his hand, looking at the four people on the opposite side with the eyes of you teasing me.

"What happened?"

The young man looked at the four City Master Du curiously, and then looked at the long sword in Qin Shaofeng's hand, and suddenly smiled: "This must be the guest invited by Mr. Du? Let's talk while drinking."

Qin Shaofeng ignored him, but sent the long sword forward, directly sending the sword body to the young man.

"Friend, what are you doing with such a tattered handful?"

The young man shook his head speechlessly, but he suddenly realized: "I see, feelings are a weapon that a friend doesn't have to take advantage of? This tattered one is indeed not worthy of Xiongtai."

He stretched out his hand and patted the sword.

The four City Lord Du had originally thought that the long sword that Qin Shaofeng liked would suddenly collapse into dozens of pieces.

The young son touched the space ring, took out a long sword and handed it to Qin Shaofeng.

"Xiongtai, I am drunk in the next battle. Although I am from Beitian, my achievements over the years have only been exchanged for such a long sword. If Xiongtai doesn't dislike it, I will give this sword to my brother. The station is ready." Zhan Zui heartily smiled.

As he himself said, he was a person who came out of Beitian Temple.

The eyesight is definitely not comparable to Du Chengzhu and others.

Only from Qin Shaofeng's actions just now, he could tell that Qin Shaofeng was able to recognize the level of the weapon at a glance.

Being able to make the previous actions has proved many things.

He didn't even need to be sure, he could see that Qin Shaofeng was definitely not as mediocre as he realized now.

"What is Beitian? Is there any good wine?"

Qin Shaofeng's eyes suddenly flashed.

He seems drunk and dim, but in fact he has been paying attention to everything that he can pay attention to.

Naturally, he knew that when he was evaluating the long sword given by City Lord Du, Lu Qianqian had already ran out, obviously going to get him his sword.

"Naturally there is good wine. If Xiongtai is willing, you can follow me to Beitian as a guest after this incident. I can't guarantee other things. Good wine is definitely indispensable to Xiongtai." Zhan Zuixin smiled.

"A guest? No, it's boring."

Qin Shaofeng shook his head and said, "I have got the wine. Go and get my sword. I'm leaving."

Zhan Zuixin was stunned immediately.

He just heard that Du Shijie had brought a helper, but he didn't know more.

Upon seeing this, City Lord Du quickly explained the fact that Du Shijie had not had the opportunity to invite him.

Zhan Zui patted his forehead and said, "It turned out to be an oolong."

Immediately, he clasped his fists and bowed to Qin Shaofeng, and said, "This son, can you help us Beitian a favor?"

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