Vol 3 Chapter 933: Pure magic

This is the real situation of the spiritual family in the devil world. Zi Yan sat there silently drinking wine, watching and listening silently.

After the four people left, Zi Yan heard a lot of news in succession, only to understand why the city has been martial law.

It turned out that last night, there was a killing incident in the city. It was said that a spiritual attack on the magic snake, during which he injured several and died one.

This is obviously a shame for the devil snake, and today it has stepped up its alert.

\"Dare to attack the magic snake, the lowest level is also the level of the devil, if I have that strength, what kind of spirit? Also go directly to buy a pure magic to be the demon."

A drinker looks forward to the road: "The demon of the demon level? Even if the blood is not pure, it is still a guest of countless forces. If you are not good, you can go where to drink with those guys. Who dares to collect money?\"

The previous few were just a coincidence, and they got a magical power that changed their blood and made it today.

\"A new pot of wine." "The purple screamed softly.

\"coming.\"

There are eight tables in the store, the store is a middle-aged man, and the treasurer is one person.

A pot of wine was placed in front of the purple sable, and Zi Yan looked up at the middle-aged shopkeeper and thanked him.

The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled: "There are not many polite young people like you now."

Zi Yan is also a slight smile, \"Business is not very good to do?"

The shopkeeper sighed: "It is quite difficult to do. The previous ones have gone, it is not a case."

The man pointed his finger around, and his face suddenly had a bit of pride. "The most time I have in this store, there are three buddies."

Zi Yan pointed to the empty seat next to him: \"A cup?"

\"Where is that interesting?\"

Although the mouth said so, the treasurer had sat down, and the eyes he had previously looked at were already shining.

I took a small bowl from the next door and smiled at the shopkeeper.

The sable picks up the jug and prepares to pour the wine.

\"No, no, this little thing can bother guests.\"

The shopkeeper quickly took the jug and poured himself a half bowl, then took a sip of the wine bowl.

\"Good wine, really good wine.\"

I don’t boast about my own wine, do I have to wait for others to boast.

The sable is still drinking in a small mouthful. To tell the truth, the taste of this wine is really not good, but because it is in a different world, it can barely drink.

\"Young people just arrived in the magic city?\" The treasurer asked to drop the wine bowl.

Zi Yan nodded and said: \"I heard that there is a magic snake guard here. It seems that something big happened, so come and join in a fun."

\"The excitement here is not so good. If you don't do it, you will die." "The shopkeeper lowered his voice: "And this time it was very big. It is said that the top of the devil's snake has come, find the one. Fortunately, if you can't find it, you might find a ghost. According to past experience, most of them are strangers who have come here.\"

Zi Yan smiled lightly and said: \"My realm is low, even if it is a ghost, there is no such qualification."

\"You really want to open.\"

The treasurer poured a bowl of wine without any traces. This is already the third bowl. He has no intention of being polite with the purple, and he has no idea of ​​accepting it.

Just after the two pots of wine in the purple enamel, the mood of the shopkeeper was even better. They directly threatened the new drinkers and did not do business today.

Ziyan asked: "Where is the profit from not doing business?"

\"The so-called wine confidant has a thousand cups less, together with the people who voted, what is the business?"

The treasurer said with great guilt.

In fact, his real idea is that even if you continue to do business, you can't make a few dollars today. If you come back a few times before, it will definitely be lost today. Right now there is good wine and good food, even if he only drinks half, then it is earned when he enters his stomach.

This kind of wine can not be sold at ordinary times because it is expensive.

\"How many do you come?\" Zi Yan asked, naturally speaking the four previous people.

\"The whole street, these shops, one by one, when you encounter the Mozu, you will detour. The Ling’s shop will not pay the bill. If you are tired, you will go to the street next door to change the taste.\"The treasurer mourns, Drink a bowl of wine.

\"Nobody is in charge?\" The sable is still drinking in a small mouth.

\"The spirits live not as good as dogs here, who will manage?"

The shopkeeper sighed again and said to himself after filling the wine: "Would you like to have a pure Mozu power and become a Mozu?"

He grinned and said: "Unfortunately, there are many people who have accumulated wealth for a lifetime, and it is impossible to change to the power of a Mozu. Therefore, most people are bullied all their lives until they die."

The shopkeeper was very emotional. In fact, he was only feeling that he had seen too many such things and his heart was calm.

Now that the guests want to listen, and there are wines accompanied by him, he can naturally say something more. It is also quite good to make some wines through some miserable stories. At the very least, there are tastes.

During the period, the shopkeeper got up and settled the account twice. Before leaving, he would finish the wine in the bowl and there would be no more.

At the end of the day, the guest who left the purple enamel, the wine has already drunk six pots, the amount of wine in the dispenser is surprisingly large, and he even drank four pots of wine alone.

Looking at the unfinished shopkeeper, Zi Yan said: ""Two more pots."

The treasurer was overjoyed, but today he made a profit.

I quickly brought in two pots of good wine. After all the dishes were opened, I took the initiative to pour a small bowl of purple.

Most of them are purple, and the treasurer said some of the spiritual misfortunes, and then the emotions are embarrassing, Ziyan does not answer, listen silently.

After the last two pots of wine were also drunk by the shopkeeper, the hip flask finally bottomed out, and Zi Yan asked: "The former Mozu, really never posted?"

The shopkeeper snarled: "There is no checkout, but they are a fart's demon. At most, they are pseudo-devils. Sometimes they are more abominable than the real demons!"

Zi Yan got up and said: "If this is the case, then I will settle their accounts and settle them together."

\"Really?\" The eyes of the shopkeeper lit up. He thought that drinking wine in vain was already a good thing. He never thought that there would be a bigger good thing waiting for himself.

He patted his cheek and seemed to be afraid of it. He stared at the cicada again and again.

Zi Yan nodded that this is true ~ www.readwn.com ~ shopkeeper rushed excited thank you.

\"Do you think this is enough?\"

The purple scorpion took out a thing and placed it on the table.

When I saw the thing, the expression of the treasurer changed.

It is a force, the power of black, extremely pure, surging with the magic of the atmosphere.

This is the pure magic that the former alcoholic people have said, and it is also the power that many people find extremely difficult to obtain in their lifetime.

The purple scorpion at the moment has even come out.

\"What do you mean by this?" The shopkeeper asked, and he was somewhat fascinated before, and he seemed to be awake. "With such a valuable thing, you can make money?"

\"The prohibition here is not strict, it should not last long."

The purple scorpion put down the power and turned and walked outside the pub.