When the Seven Saints and daughters of the five families spoke, other martial artists quieted down one after another.
The son of the Li family smiled and said, "brother Chen owes brother Lin's dragon blood wine? What's the matter?"
Chen Yule smiled bitterly and said, "brother Lin was kind to me that day in Fengling City, so I invited Tianshui sect disciples to a banquet. At the banquet, I felt itchy and wanted to compete with brother Lin. we made a bet with each other. If I lost, I would give brother Lin 500 jars of dragon blood wine."
The son of the Qian family was surprised and said, "so... Brother Chen was defeated by brother Lin?"
Chen Yule looked at a relaxed and ordinary sentence, which immediately attracted the attention of all martial artists.
Chen Yule lost to Lin Bai?
You know, Chen Yule is the son of the Chen family. He is the top ten strong man in the Taoist God list of the state of Chu. Will he lose to Lin Bai?
How strong will Lin Bai be?
The third prince also frowned slightly when he heard the speech. Although he knew that Lin Bai's strength was good, he didn't think that Chen Yule was not Lin Bai's opponent.
Lin Bai said at the moment, "it can't be said that he was defeated. There was no victory or defeat in that war, so he was stopped by several predecessors and elders."
Then they remembered that the two domineering swords collided in the Fengling city that day.
Chen Yule said with a smile, "although I didn't win, I still think I lost, so I promised to give brother Lin 500 jars of dragon blood wine."
"But after I returned to the imperial capital, the stock of dragon blood wine in shenxianlou had run out. I bought a lot from my friends and barely got a hundred jars."
The third prince took the wine cup and said with a smile, "the production of dragon blood wine in shenxianlou is very small every year."
"This year, only 17000 jars of dragon blood wine were produced, of which 10000 jars were dedicated to the royal family."
"Five thousand jars were ordered by the five imperial families."
"The dragon blood wine circulating on the market is only 2000 jars."
"Moreover, dragon blood wine is the best liquor in the state of Chu. Whenever it is listed, it will inevitably lead to competition. Over time, there will not be much stock in the immortal building."
The third prince gave an explanation.
People suddenly realized that more than half of the dragon blood wine produced by the immortal building was dedicated to the royal family.
No wonder dragon blood wine is in a state of price without market.
The third prince smiled and said, "coincidentally, there are still some dragon blood wine in our house. If brother Lin likes it, your highness is willing to give it to brother Lin."
The hearts of the whole audience were frozen.
They noticed that the third prince's title to Lin Bai had changed.
From the beginning, he called Lin Bai by name, and now he calls Lin Bai "brother Lin".
Obviously, the third prince has regarded Lin Bai as a warrior who is qualified to sit with them.
Don't underestimate this small change of address, which means... Lin Bai has been recognized among the talents of the state of Chu.
"Somebody, take out all the dragon blood wine in the house and give it to brother Lin."
The third prince ordered his servant to fetch the wine.
Lin Bai couldn't refuse the reward from the third prince. Even with a smile, he took it down: "thank you, your highness."
Not long after, the servant in the Yamen took a storage bag and sent it to Lin Bai.
The storage bag was full of more than 300 jars of dragon blood wine, enough for Lin Bai to drink for some time.
The third prince also learned from his servant that there were only 300 jars of dragon blood wine, so he smiled and said, "brother Lin, drink these dragon blood wine first, and I'll send you some after the fairy building produces dragon blood wine next year."
"My royal family, it's much easier to get dragon blood wine than brother Chen."
Lin Bai took out a jar of wine, poured it into a bowl and drank it.
The wine is full-bodied and spicy. It still drinks dragon blood. It's not fun!
After drinking three bowls in a row, Lin Bai smiled and said to Chen Yule, "brother Chen, although there is a reward from his Highness the third prince, I still remember the wine you owe me."
Chen Yule said with a smile, "that's natural. Chen has always been open and aboveboard. Since he promised to give brother Lin 500 jars of dragon blood wine, he will not miss the appointment because the third prince has already given it."
"But the production of dragon blood wine is too small. It will take me some time to collect 500 jars."
"Please give me more time, brother Lin."
Lin Bai smiled and said, "don't worry, you look for it slowly."
Chen Yule picked up the glass, echoed with Lin Baiyao and drank it at the same time.
The reason why Lin Bai wants dragon blood wine so much is not because Lin Bai is an alcoholic.
But because when Lin Bai in Fengling City drank dragon blood wine for the first time, there were signs of a breakthrough in the second stage of Qinglian sword technique.
If Zhu Mo and several other Taiyi Daoguo strongmen didn't disturb him, Lin Bai would probably understand the third stage of Qinglian sword technique.
At that time, Lin Bai found... Dragon blood wine seems to have an indescribable relationship with Qinglian sword.
It's as if Qinglian Jianxian himself likes to drink this wine!
Lin Bai sat on the seat and poured out dragon blood wine from the wine jar.
One, one, one.
One jar, one jar, another jar.
After drinking five or six jars of dragon blood wine continuously, Lin Bai reached a slightly drunk state.
The whole person is in high spirits, and the vision in front of him is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.
The strength of dragon blood wine began to come up.
The most domineering place of dragon blood wine is that even the martial arts in the Taoist realm can't use their spiritual power to catalyze the wine strength, so as to wake up quickly.
If you drink dragon blood wine, you will fall asleep like a martial artist on earth.
But Lin Bai felt the subtle changes in the green lotus sword technique.
Every word in the green lotus sword technique in my mind is creeping and changing directions. It seems that a new sword technique will be derived.
"Hehe, I didn't expect drinking to be a practice!"
Lin Bai laughed at himself.
In Lin Bai's previous cognition, the so-called cultivation is to constantly close the door, constantly refine the panacea and constantly break through the self. This is cultivation.
However, Lin Bai's third stage of Qinglian sword technique, which has been practiced for several years, has not been fruitful.
There is no sign of a breakthrough.
On the contrary, after drinking several jars of dragon blood wine, I had a new understanding and signs of breakthrough.
At this time, Lin Bai understood that the so-called practice was not blindly making cars behind closed doors. Everything between heaven and earth was a practice.
Some people get fortune from planting flowers and become immortals.
Someone has been on the road, but he doesn't know where he is going.
Some people practice hard, trying to dominate the world.
All things in the world, all living beings, living in the world, are practice and creation.
Lin Bai's mind is clear and his sword heart is bright.
At this moment, Lin Bai's sword heart began to move towards four turns, reaching the extreme of three turns.
A faint sword feeling slowly spread from Lin Bai.
On this banquet, only a few people felt this ethereal, but fierce and domineering sword!
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