Medical Master

Another cup of wine.

Everyone closed their eyes and quietly felt the boil of Qi in the body.

The deeper the feeling, the more everyone feels that this wine is really great.

And this time.

At the entrance of the inn, there was still a large group of people gathered around.

Because the door of the inn was not closed, even though they were blocked outside, they still stretched their necks long and stared inside the inn, trying to see something.

Just when everyone smelled the scent of wine coming from the inn, which was slanderous.

"Let let, let let."

A somewhat old voice came.

I see.

A pale-faced old man was squeezing into the crowd and finally squeezed to the door of the inn. When he tried to walk in, he was stopped by a few brothers guarding the door.

"Old man, the inn is full. Go and see elsewhere."

While talking, a brother directly took the old man's right hand and sent people out of the crowd.

The old man wanted to resist, but was unable to resist.

If Lin Tsing Yi was here, he would definitely recognize Ma Chunyu!

Because of the injury, Ma Chunyu was older and better in just one week, and he seemed to be less energetic.

"Okay, old man, you go quickly, don't squeeze it."

Because the other party was so old, these brothers hadn't noticed at all. This old man was Ma Chunyu who injured them in the first place.

In this case, Ma Chunyu did not dare to make noise.

For fear of being recognized.

It’s okay to be recognized inside the inn, but it’s troublesome to be recognized outside the inn.

If Lin Qingyi knew that he had come here, it would be absolutely impossible for him to leave alive, and the charges of defecting to the sect and injuring the same sect would be enough excuses for Lin Qingyi to kill him.

therefore.

When unable to enter the inn, Ma Chunyu had no choice but to leave.

"It seems that there must be another way."

...

Inside the inn.

"Three rounds have passed."

Fang Qiu finished the third tour, then opened his mouth and said, "Next, I would like to invite you all to drink freely!"

Three-year wine.

A total of 22 altars were visited.

There are currently 78 altars left.

According to the previous plan, each force has one altar.

There are a total of 28 altars in the four tribes, eight sects and sixteen schools, including one altar in Liyuan, one altar in Jiange, and two altars at two tables for casual repairs. Together, there are a total of 32 altars.

"Serve wine!"

Fang Qiu waved his hand.

Brothers, each came out holding a jar of wine.

Go upstairs first.

The four big families, Jiange, Liyuan, and two tables of Sanxiu wine were served, and then they started going upstairs.

quickly.

All the wines are served.

Fang Qiu took a jar of wine and a wine cup by himself, and walked around the inn.

Every time I go to a table, I will offer to offer a glass of wine to the guests, making it like a wedding occasion.

but.

It is precisely because of this that when Fang Qiu was toasting, he heard a lot of secrets in martial arts from many chatting and bragging people.

Because almost all the people coming from every force are due to two people, a bottle of wine for two people to drink makes everyone drink refreshingly.

After all, this wine is too powerful.

Even the four great masters did not dare to drink too eagerly. In addition, the wine needed to be digested, so everyone came one by one, digested a while after drinking, and then continued to drink.

Three cups of wine and stomach.

Many people's faces are slightly red.

Even for a master, it is not an easy task to digest all the power of alcohol in a short time.

A jar of wine.

Everyone drank it for two hours.

"nameless."

At the VIP table, Fifth Mingchuan, who had just digested his alcohol, raised his hand and shouted, and when Fang Qiu turned his head, he immediately asked, "How much is there in your urgency?

As the head of the fifth family, Fifth Mingchuan knows how precious this wine is, especially for the younger generation such as Fifth Qian, this wine is simply better than the treasure of heaven and earth.

After all, it is impossible for the treasures of heaven, material and earth to make the martial artist's internal qi endogenous!

It is also known that this wine is good.

Fifth Mingchuan gave most of the wine to Fifth Qian to drink.

Fifth Qian was incapable of wine power. With half of this jar of wine, his beautiful face was covered with a red cloud, which looked very pleasant.

But because Fifth Mingchuan is nearby, no one dared to look at Fifth Qian, and there were no people who even took a peek.

"It seems that everyone has almost drunk."

Fang Qiu walked to the second floor, came out of the stairs, hugged Fifth Mingchuan, then turned to look at everyone in the inn, and said, "Aren’t you curious why I invited everyone to this wine tasting? ?"

"Actually, I am here to sell wine today!"

The words came out.

The people of all the big and small forces at the scene were taken aback, all speechless.

However, the casual practitioners who sat down the field and watched were immediately excited.

Sitting in this inn and smelling the smell of wine for more than two hours, they had long been slanderous, and some even almost got up and left.

Can only watch but not drink, for them, it is too painful!

now.

After waiting for several hours, they finally looked at the road and hoped.

Different from these people, people of all kinds of powers all smiled bitterly after being stupefied.

"This namelessness is too straightforward, right?"

"I thought it was really a wine tasting party, it turned out to be a shopping party?"

"It's worth grabbing now."

Everyone has their own thoughts.

No matter how big or small the forces are, their minds are more active.

After all, this Qiongye Yuye wine is really a good thing.

If there is a lot of this wine, it can support a school!

Faced with such a good thing, who can't be eager?

"In that case, you can quickly talk about the price of this wine."

The fifth Mingchuan said.

"Five thousand and one altar."

Fang Qiu smiled and said, "It's the altar that you drank just now. I don't know the price. Is it expensive?"

Hear the words.

Everyone shook their heads.

"What is expensive?"

Jian Chi spoke directly and said, "It's not too expensive for ten thousand dollars."

"indeed."

"This wine is worth the price."

"Five thousand one altar, is it cheap?"

"Very, the taste is very good, and the power of the wine is amazing. It can not only relieve slander, but also maintain health, but also assist in cultivation. The price is very cheap."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Your price, don't change it?"

The fifth Mingchuan asked.

"No more."

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

"it is good."

Fifth Mingchuan nodded immediately and said, "I want 30,000 altars!"

The words came out.

Fang Qiu was shocked immediately.

On the other hand, He Gaoming and the others opened their mouths in an instant.

"Thirty thousand altars!"

"I go, so much?"

"This is too much, right?"

"I thought it would be great for everyone to order 100 altars as the boss said, but from the beginning, I ordered 30,000 altars, which is too scary!"

The brothers were stunned.

"These 30,000 altars are actually equivalent to 5,000 boxes of wine on the market. Wouldn't you say that you don't even have such a little wine?"

The fifth Mingchuan asked with a smile.

in fact.

At the first time Wuming said he was selling alcohol, he had already thought of it, and he had to get ahead.

If there are too many wines from the unnamed subordinates, they can be the first to deliver them, and if there are few, they can only be given in the amount ordered.

In either case, placing an order first will undoubtedly take advantage.

"Of course not only."

Fang Qiu responded with a smile, and then quickly waved to He Gaoming and said, "Record the order!"

He Gaoming immediately took a pen and paper and walked to Fang Qiu.

"The first, the fifth family, thirty thousand altars!"

He Gaoming quickly remembered.

"Our Qian family wants thirty-five thousand altars!"

Patriarch Qian quickly waved and shouted.

"Xijia, 40,000 altars!"

West Shaolin said.

"Zhan's family, forty thousand five!"

Old man Zhan was also rude and quickly shouted.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu was stunned.

What is going on here?

Could it be that everyone's desire for strength improvement is so great?

The most important thing is that this wine has little effect on the master!

But when Fang Qiu was puzzled.

Another shout came.

"Xiaoyaomen, order 50,000 altars!"

"Kongtong Gate, sixty thousand altars!"

"Astral Gate, sixty-five thousand altars."

"Anhemen, seventy thousand altars."

"Tianshan Gate, 80,000 altars."

"Duanmen, 90,000 altars."

"Infinite Gate, ninety-five thousand altars."

"Tianlongmen, one hundred thousand altars!"

The eight palms shouted one by one.

This gets louder and louder.

The brothers all around were dumbfounded.

How could they think that these four clans and eight sects would have so much demand.

At the beginning, the 30,000 altars requested by the Fifth Family had already shocked them, and even worried about whether they could be produced.

But now.

The eight gates are even more crazy. The Tianlong gate inherited from the Tianlong Temple has even more than one hundred thousand altars in one go. Moreover, each of the eight gates wants more than fifty thousand altars. Add it at will. One hundred thousand!

This is really terrible.

And here.

Hearing the order quantity of Eight Gates, Fang Qiu was so shocked that he also understood.

These people are not reconciled to the queen!

Although this wine does not have much effect on the master-level powerhouses, it has an effect on the disciples in the gate. The more you buy, the better the promotion of the disciples in the gate and the more opportunities you have.

Under this circumstance, the goal of each competition is to improve their strength.

And other homes are not far behind, as they come and go, everyone's orders will increase.

The eight doors are over.

The sixteenth faction also started.

"Qingcheng faction, one hundred thousand altars!"

"Hengshan School, one hundred thousand altars!"

"Wan Chou Sect, one hundred thousand altars!"

"Iron Palm Sect, one hundred thousand altars!"

"The Tantric Sect, 150,000 altars!"

...

Although the sixteen factions are missing, the competition among them has not diminished at all. The orders were all 100,000, and the most even cost 150,000.

Listen to these order quantities.

Fang Qiu was shocked.

And beside him, He Gaoming, who had been taking notes, was so shocked that he was completely speechless, and his hands began to tremble as he wrote down the orders given by each force.

This Nima.

Far beyond what they expected hundreds of times, even thousands of times!

This is all money!

Are people in the martial arts so rich?

Dare to love, just their 30 or so brothers are so poor that they can't even eat, right?

"Haha."

After the four clans, eight sects and sixteen factions shouted, Bie Yunxuan's grand master also raised his hand and said, "I want one hundred thousand!"

"excuse me, you are?"

He Gaoming didn't know how to write it because he didn't know the old man.

"Don't ask too much, just write it down."

Fang Qiu said.

He Gaoming nodded in response, smiled apologetically at the old man, and then quickly took notes, the old man also smiled and continued to drink.

He hasn't finished drinking yet because he enjoys an altar alone.