The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 2040 - 2029: Everyone Has Gone Mad
Brown wine jars.
These are ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, amounting to two thousand jars.
And the red wine jars.
These are hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, amounting to five thousand jars.
After composing themselves for a while, Old Bai, Wu Fengxian said, "Little guy, these Spiritual Wines are not only aged, but their brewing methods are definitely extraordinary. The Spiritual Wine here is made from at least over five thousand precious Spirit Grass."
"This ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine requires cultivators of the Divinity Transformation Realm to drink; otherwise, it might cause their meridians to burst and lead to death. However, once you reach the Divinity Transformation Realm, drinking the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine is highly beneficial. It can enhance the flesh and meridians, and greatly aid in improving one’s strength."
"And the hundred-thousand-year supreme Spiritual Wine, that is even more incredible. Only those who have reached the Earth God Realm can consume it. The quantity should not be excessive; drinking some of this wine daily will undoubtedly accelerate the increase in strength."
Old Hei immediately felt a pang of regret, saying, "I almost forgot, it’s such a waste! Once the sealed jar of Spiritual Wine is opened, it must be consumed within approximately two months, or the effects will be greatly diminished. With your current strength, you definitely cannot drink the hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine!"
Ye Chenfeng first drank a bowl of ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine. The wine was spicy yet sweet, sweet yet fragrant, a cascade of beautiful sensations stimulating his taste buds like nothing less than thousand-year-old, or even ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wines could compare.
After all, the brewing method of this Spiritual Wine is unique, consisting of over five thousand precious Spirit Grass to make it. Even the top forces in the Central Continent could not afford such extravagance, furthermore, many of the Spirit Grass used for brewing these wines have long been extinct in this era. Even if some Spirit Grass remains, they are practically priceless, definitely not used for brewing wine.
After drinking the bowl of ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt the flow of the Spiritual Qi River in his meridians accelerate slightly. After absorbing the energy in the wine, he felt his strength improve quite a bit. It seems that drinking some Spiritual Wine every day will definitely enhance his strength.
After trying the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, Ye Chenfeng gained a general understanding of these wines. These Spiritual Wines are absolutely invaluable; just drinking a bowl could already boost his strength significantly. Most importantly, drinking these wines has no side effects, no pain; it not only accelerates improvement in strength but can also fortify the flesh and meridians.
But Old Hei made it very clear, once opened, the Spiritual Wine can only be preserved for about two months, during which Ye Chenfeng can hardly reach the Earth God Realm. This jar of hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine must not be wasted.
Ye Chenfeng did not rush to explore other parts of the small world. He promptly left the small world.
When Ye Chenfeng arrived in the hall of the manor.
He saw Xue Wanqing, Qin Zhou, Zhou Santong, Yang Haotian, and Su Bingyun among others there.
The atmosphere on the scene was quite lively, it seems these people were having a good conversation.
Qin Zhou, this old man, now had his life in the hands of Ye Chenfeng, he dared not act high and mighty in front of Ye Chenfeng’s friends.
Upon seeing Ye Chenfeng walk into the hall, Yang Haotian immediately approached with a smile, saying: "Chenfeng, weren’t you going into seclusion? How come you are out?"
Aside from Xue Wanqing and others present, Yang Haotian and the rest did not yet know that Ye Chenfeng had Qin Zhou’s life under his control.
As for the relationship between Ye Chenfeng and Zhou Santong, none of the people present were aware, Xue Wanqing and others were also very puzzled as to why Zhou Santong was so worried about Ye Chenfeng’s safety earlier.
Ye Chenfeng said to those present: "Since everyone is here, I won’t need to call anyone. I happen to have some good Spiritual Wine here, I’ll bring it out for everyone to taste! Let’s treat this as a celebration for our Qingyue Sect’s participation in the Tianxuan Festival of the Central Continent."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng was about to bring out wine, the people present were not very concerned, especially Qin Zhou, who had come to terms with reality. He said: "It indeed calls for celebration! I happen to have some Spiritual Wine tucked away; if you don’t mind, young brother, we can drink my wine!"
After speaking, Qin Zhou directly took out two large jars of Spiritual Wine from his storage ring. He unhesitatingly opened the wine. After smelling the aroma, the crowd couldn’t help but be stunned. Zhao Bo said: "Good wine, this is top-notch two-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine! It’s very difficult to find such a drink in the Central Continent."
Zhou Santong also nodded: "Excellent, excellent, I haven’t tasted such two-thousand-year-old wine yet; today you’ve gone the extra mile for us, old Qin."
Ye Chenfeng understood Qin Zhou’s good intentions, which were to show goodwill to him. He couldn’t ignore Qin Zhou directly, thus he said: "Then, everyone, let’s drink the Emissary Qin’s wine first!"
Qin Zhou again waved his arm, and several bowls appeared on the table immediately, ensuring everyone had their share, including the Sect Master Lin Anxue of Snow Moon Valley and others.
After Li Bo took a sip, he immediately said: "Good wine, good wine! This truly is extraordinary wine, it’s my first time tasting it. I estimate this Spiritual Wine contains at least five hundred kinds of precious Spirit Grass, significantly beneficial to cultivators."
Lin Anxue and other Snow Moon Valley members, although all ladies, were quite enamored with the drink.
Yang Haotian excitedly drank a bowl, seeing Ye Chenfeng frowning beside him, he said: "Chenfeng, what’s the matter? This is top-grade wine, drink more!"
After taking a sip of what was claimed to be superior wine, Ye Chenfeng barely managed not to spit it out; it simply cannot compare to the Spiritual Wine he drank just a moment ago, ten-thousand-year versus hundred-thousand-year-old wines is like heaven and earth.
Seeing everyone drinking merrily, Ye Chenfeng shook his head, saying: "Everyone, you’re happy today, let’s drink my Spiritual Wine too!"
After sampling Qin Zhou’s two-thousand-year premium Spiritual Wine, those present were indifferent about Ye Chenfeng’s wine, including Xue Wanqing.
However, since no one wanted Ye Chenfeng to feel awkward, they all agreed with nods, Ye Chenfeng promptly took out a jar of freshly opened ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, and the jar from his Chaos Ring was more than twice the size of Qin Zhou’s.
The previously nonchalant crowd experienced a shock when Ye Chenfeng brought out the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, as the wine’s aroma and Spiritual Qi filled the hall; everyone present started swallowing their saliva.
Zhao Bo eagerly moved to the brown jar, hastily drinking a bowl before Ye Chenfeng spoke, his eyes widened as he exclaimed: "This, this is ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine? The brewing method surely lost, simply so rich and smooth. Most importantly, this wine must have been brewed with more than five thousand precious Spirit Grass."
Once Zhao Bo’s words were out, Li Bo, Zhou Santong, and Qin Zhou couldn’t resist drinking a bowl too. After tasting the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, they realized that the two-thousand-year-old wine seemed like garbage in comparison.
Seeing Zhao Bo and others couldn’t help wanting more.
Ye Chenfeng immediately stopped them: "The ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine is not for your consumption."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Bo and the others were slightly taken aback, feeling a bit regretful, considering it was ten-thousand-year-old supreme Spiritual Wine after all; even the patriarchs of top forces in the Central Continent might not have the chance to taste it.
However, they still obeyed Ye Chenfeng’s words and ceased their actions.
Ye Chenfeng then brought out the jar of unveiled hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine. After the appearance of the large red wine jar, the flavor and Spiritual Qi in the air multiplied, causing Qin Zhou and others to shiver. They could tell the fragrance of wine within was roughly tenfold, suggesting that it contained hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine?
How is this possible?
There is still hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine existing in this world?
Ye Chenfeng chuckled: "This hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine is for Zhao Bo and others to sample."
Upon personally hearing Ye Chenfeng speaking of hundred-thousand-year-old Spiritual Wine, Zhao Bo and others trembled continuously, their faces instantly showing an ecstatic look, flushed with excitement; it was hard for them to convey their emotions with words.
... (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to vote for it on Qidian (qidian.com) with recommendation or monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
