Chapter 722: This wine should only be in the sky

Qin Yang gave a light cough, got up and said, "Then I can read it?"

"Read! I don't believe it, what poem can you make!" Qing Wuyue couldn't wait for Qin Yang to be dumb right now.

"Travel across the sky!"

As soon as Qin Yang opened his voice, the audience was suppressed.

Just this first sentence makes everyone trendy.

Although this is the little devil world, in the underwater prison. But every demons knows that the outside is the real world, and the outside world is called...the sky!

"Sorry for Huanyugui!" Qin Yang shook his head and said the second sentence.

In one word, everyone is placed on the top of the mountain, with an invincible momentum that lingers in the mind.

"Good luck is in hand, there is no one in the world... the first floor!"

Qin Yang read the next two sentences directly.

The voice echoed for a long time, thrilling.

Sometimes nine days above the clouds, sometimes in the stormy waves.

Majestic, the world is supreme, as if everyone saw the true god.

The shopkeeper trembled all over, and was so excited that he couldn't help himself. His mind was blended into this poem, and he actually felt the first floor of this unparalleled world, he really didn't deserve it!

However, just think about this in your heart, and of course you won't say it.

The shopkeeper immediately opened his mouth and said: "Good poem! Good poem! From now on, this poem will be my signature on the first floor in this world!"

Qing Wuyue also recovered, but everyone admired this poem again and again, even if he wanted to say anything, it was too late.

In this way, wouldn't it be that the meal expenses have to be counted on oneself?

That's six hundred and seven magic crystal coins!

Qin Yang smiled softly, staring at the shopkeeper, and said word by word: "Do you have this building... worth it?"

The shopkeeper's face became stiff, and he said: "Well, since you don't deserve it, then you can give me money!"

Qin Yang made a stubborn bite from Chao Qing Wuyue, and said, "Look at him to settle the bill, he will definitely not break his promise, right?"

Qing Wuyue's face was distorted, her fists rattled, and her lungs were about to explode. Who ever thought that this guy could actually write a poem, and that it was such a good poem...

The one who stared at the shopkeeper, just now belonged to this dead pig and clapped his hands and shouted happily...

Qing Wuyue's eyes lit up, thinking of something, and she said, "Naturally, I won't break my promise, but what the shopkeeper said must be counted."

The shopkeeper was confused and said directly: "Of course it counts!"

After thinking about what I just said, the shopkeeper laughed and said: "Want to find better than my food and my wine? Impossible! My food and my wine are all unique!"

Once there is, it will be waived, and Qin Yang will kneel and kowtow to call grandpa. Although the consequences are serious, it is simply impossible.

But as soon as the voice fell, everyone suddenly became intoxicated, and the smell of wine invaded the soul, making all the people's teeth grow.

"This wine is called Bailingxiang. Of course, you may not know what this Bailingxiang is. But its foundation is the monkey wine of ten thousand years."

Qin Yang slowly introduced that shock and incredible color appeared in everyone's eyes.

I'm about to ascend to heaven after I smell it, so drink it with this one...

This wine should only be found in the sky, it doesn't seem to be in the world at all!

Mu Tianyuan even ran the pupil technique and found that this was not an illusion! This wine really exists!

"Zi!" Qin Yang took a sip, drank it all, and also smacked his lips.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned red, as if seeing a cow gnawing a peony.

Violent!

"How?" Qin Yang smiled and looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper smelled the remaining fragrance in the air and was speechless with excitement.

Others may not be able to distinguish it, but for him who can brew a bottle of 100 magic crystal coins, he really knows the value of this wine!

If there is no one beside the shopkeeper, as if losing heart, he muttered: "Holy medicine for body refining! Holy medicine for body refining! It is said that Zhanyue faction has obtained the flag of the fire formation, which can improve the strength of the whole school, but if you have this wine The formula, let alone the little demon world, rule the entire underwater prison, even if you return to the sky and the demon world, there is hope! The hope of our demon clan has finally come!"

With words, the first floor of the whole world was boiling.

Everyone was taken aback.

Qing Wuyue and others' faces were cloudy and uncertain.

Sisters He Caixing and He Xiaoyu looked at each other. This wine is more than a hundred times more valuable than the flag of fire!

In Qing Wuyue's eyes, there was a sullen look, but she looked away, this kid actually has such a treasure!

Mu Tianyuan didn't have that much scheming, but he also knew that this matter was of great importance, so he must report it to his father as soon as possible!

Qin Yang raised his eyelids, looked at the shopkeeper, and said: "Look at the way you have never seen the world before. Is it so amazing? Just blow it hard!

"I'm not blowing, I smelled some of the medicinal materials in the aroma of this wine, even some of them didn't seem to have been seen before. Just after smelling it, my blood boiled and I felt endless power..."

The shopkeeper really has two brushes, and they say the effect of the wine is not bad. Although he added a lot of exaggerated descriptions, Qin Yang knew in his heart that such exaggerated descriptions were really not exaggerated at all.

"No, it's your illusion." Qin Yang frowned.

Secretly regretted.

The cultivation way of the demons is to refine the body as the king. But this wine is actually a holy refining body. Even a panda, a monster of the Heaven-swallowing level, is of great benefit, let alone a person of the demon race?

"No, it's definitely not an illusion!" The shopkeeper said categorically.

The weird phenomenon appeared. Qin Yang tried his best to say that the wine was not good, but the shopkeeper tried his best to praise. It seemed that the identities of the two were reversed.

"Good or bad, why don't you take out some more?" Qing Wuyue narrowed her eyes and said.

The whole hall is quiet, and the needle drop can be heard!

Everyone stared at Qin Yang, like a wild wolf who had been hungry for a hundred days.

"That was the last cup just now, no more." Qin Yang said directly.

Qing Wuyue sneered and said: "The last drink? I see you drinking, it's not like the last drink!"

Indeed, Qin Yang was like drinking tea before, otherwise he would not give people a sense of violent sight.

Although the humming sound is very pleasant, there is no sense of regret of the "last cup" in this comfort!

Qin Yang blinked his eyes and said firmly: "It's really not a cup."

Nonsense, this 10,000-year monkey wine, Qin Yang uses a pool to measure it, how can he use a cup?

"Grandpa!" The shopkeeper knelt in front of Qin Yang with a puff, regardless of his face.

Even if he hit the three-level monster head-on, Qin Yang didn't change his face. Kneeling, Qin Yang almost jumped up.

It's too sudden...the sky is against the sky without warning...

"Don't call me grandpa, I don't have your grandson." Qin Yang was full of disgust. This middle-aged man, like a dead pig, looked greasy and disgusting.

It's also a shame that he is the shopkeeper and also a cook. Otherwise, with such a shopkeeper walking back and forth in the hall, who can still eat?

Qing Wuyue glanced at the shopkeeper, calculated in his heart, and said immediately: "Since it's gone, it's really a pity. Let's go back, I will send someone the money for the meal."

Looking at Qin Yang, Qing Wuyue squeezed out a seemingly friendly smile, and said: "This brother, in the name of the Young Sect Master of the Zhanyue Sect, please come here as a guest."