Chapter 1201

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Qin Huan was shocked. The Minglei beads he learned really came from immortal. Moreover, Zhuhuang said in the past that if he practiced Minglei beads to the extreme, he could become nine sons Minglei beads!

In other words, the golden cow has heard of the immortal!!

Qin Huan didn't wait to answer, but he heard the Golden COW say, "no, Jiuzi Minglei immortal has been dead for many years, and he shouldn't have inheritance. Boy, where did you hear the immortal?"

"From the desert chasing place, and he also taught me the nine sons of immortality, Ming Lei Zhu!" Qin Huan whispered. Then he lifted his right hand and a bead mixed with purple and gray appeared in his palm.

"Minglei bead?" the Golden COW stared at the bead in Qin Huan's hand, and his face looked frightened. The stool couldn't help moving back.

"It's impossible. Jiuzi Minglei immortal is famous for his fear of death and small belly. I heard that even the Jiuzi Minglei bead he created is unwilling to be inherited in his sect. Where did you get the famine?" the Golden COW stared at Minglei bead and mused to himself.

Qin Huan frowned. The golden cow's words made Qin Huan confused. He pondered for a long time. Qin Huan's eyes lit up and said, "who killed the nine immortal immortal?"

If you kill the immortal by means of chasing the famine, you may get his inheritance.

"I've heard people say that they should have died in the hands of Taiwu," said the golden cow slowly, with a sudden touch of loneliness on his face.

"Taiwu?" Qin Huan was stunned.

"Yes, Taiwu, a frightening existence in the flood and famine period of the world of the heavens, but you should not be talking about chasing the famine. Otherwise, you should die." the Golden COW nodded.

Taiwu? The flood and famine of the heavenly world? Frightening?

Qin Huan thought deeply and wanted to see if he could find other clues from what he had said in the past, but after careful reflection, he still got nothing, so he had to be helpless. Then he said, "it's all right, don't talk about him. Come on, I'll give you a toast." then Qin Yu took up his glass.

Shaodi Hao, Jinniu and Qin Bai also picked up the wine. As for the three color tiger king, he looked disdainful. It seemed that Qin Huan couldn't get any good wine. Until Shaodi Hao left him, he reluctantly picked up the wine cup, made a look, and drank it all in one mouthful.

"What kind of wine? Why did a little snake get into my body!!" after drinking it, the three color tiger king suddenly bloomed and almost didn't tear down the yard.

Qin Huan's face twitched and looked at the three color tiger king and said, "it's not a snake, it's wine strength. This wine strength contains inexplicable power and can moisturize the whole body. By the way, this wine is called qinglongquan wine."

Wine strength?

The tricolor tiger king frowned, his breath converged, slowly closed his eyes and quietly felt the "little snake" in his body. After a long time, the tricolor tiger king said, "OK..." before he finished, he opened his eyes and quickly swallowed the word "wine".

After a cold hum, the three color tiger king said faintly, "this wine is general." his face turned a little red. The young master Feixian liked tea but not wine. He didn't bring wine when he came to the holy mountain ancestral land. Where did he drink any good wine.

At the beginning, Shaodi Hao asked Qin Huan to ride the tricolor tiger king. Although Qin Huan didn't ride, the tricolor tiger king thought about it. Moreover, he was very dissatisfied with Shaodi Hao's attitude towards Qin Huan.

Although he said it was ordinary, the three color tiger king couldn't help taking the wine pot and wanted to pour wine for himself, but he didn't want the golden cow to slap him directly. The Golden COW took the wine pot directly, glanced at the three color tiger king and said, "such ordinary wine doesn't deserve your tiger king's identity. Don't lower your identity to drink this ordinary wine and leave it to Ben Sheng."

With that, the Golden COW directly collected the wine pot into the naxu ring

The tricolor tiger king was stunned, his face was a little stiff, and the tricolor hair on that head almost trembled. Although he knew that the golden cow was saying the opposite, he said the wine after all

The tiger king, who was speechless for a moment, couldn't help glancing at the other two pots of qinglongquan wine on the table and leaned out his hand directly. He was very fast and was afraid of being robbed by the Golden COW again.

"This wine is mine!" Shao Dihao said faintly.

The three color tiger king was stunned, his face was damp red, and wanted to get the last pot. Before he reached out, Qin Bai took it directly. The purple white man said, "this wine is not enough for the three of us."

The tricolor tiger king's face twitched and snorted coldly. He simply didn't eat.

"Boy, the wine is good, but it's not strong enough. Is there a drunk dragon? The wine is cool. Even the real dragon will be drunk..." the Golden COW glanced at the three color tiger king and not only shouted at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan laughed to himself. He didn't know what the Golden COW meant. He shook his head and said, "last time you were drunk, you forgot? You can't mess around at this time. Just try this bar." Qin Huan then took out a pot of wine from naxu ring.

"What kind of wine is this?" the Golden COW stared at the wine pot.

"It seems to be called" blue moon bamboo dragon ", Qin Huan said in a deep voice. It's one of the thousand jars of wine.

"Blue moon bamboo dragon? Why haven't you heard of this wine? Let me see." Golden COW raised his eyebrows and picked up the wine pot. He looked confused, but the wine pot disappeared into his hand.

"Generally speaking, it's best to drink one kind of wine at a time. It's a terrible thing to drink together. I'll put the blue moon bamboo dragon here first, and we'll drink together at that time. Don't you mind?" the golden cow said solemnly.

"Biyue bamboo dragon, it is said that there is a wine named Biyue bamboo in the bamboo sea of Tianmu. It is brewed by taking the insects in the bamboo and putting them into the dew collected on the leaves of Biyue bamboo. Since the dragon character is added to the wine, it is not the insects in the bamboo, but the dragons in the bamboo. Therefore, Biyue bamboo dragon is rare in the world and comparable to the nine holy wines!" shaodihao suddenly looked at the golden cow in silence and looked coldly.

As soon as the Golden COW smoked, he glanced at shaodihao. Unexpectedly, shaodihao would know. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I didn't expect that the blue moon bamboo dragon has such a history? Let's drink the blue moon bamboo dragon in a few days."

"Give me half!" the little emperor Hao said indifferently. He took out a jade pot from somewhere and sent it to the golden cow.

The golden cow's face was stiff. Looking at shaodihao's indifference, it was not easy to attack. Helpless, he had to take out the wine pot and pour a small half to shaodihao.

"I said half!" the little emperor Hao frowned and said.

"What about me?" at this time, Qin Bai's white head was open. He opened his eyes that had been closed, revealing two eyes full of white fog. There were no pupils, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The Golden COW looked at Qin Bai's white eyes in fear. He wanted to refuse, but he thought of something. He said, "Ben Sheng can only pour you one cup at most." then he took out a wine cup, filled it up and sent it to Qin Bai.

Three heads, only one cup... Purple head and purple white head stare at the Golden COW coldly. Unexpectedly, the Golden COW doesn't look at two heads.

Qin Huan sat aside and didn't speak. It seemed that the value of the thousand bottles of wine under the dragon bully needed to be re examined.

"Give me a drink too." the three color tiger king swallowed his saliva and couldn't help saying.

"Even if you don't care, his wine is average, so it's not good enough for you." Jinniu hurriedly took back the wine pot and said carelessly. The three color tiger king's attitude towards Qin Huan was in his eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The tricolor tiger king's face was gloomy, his burly body trembled, and he was very bullish