Luo Shengtian did not show any disappointment and retreated without saying a word.

This wine has great staying power.

Besides, there are two wine stalls at the back, each one more difficult than the last, Zhang Ruochen suffered a lot.

Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue continued walking, and not long after walking, they saw the second wine shop.

Seeing the person arranging the situation, Zhang Ruochen showed a happy look on his face, walked forward quickly and said: "Brother Wushen, I thought you wouldn't come."

The red copper table case was three feet long, blocking Zhang Ruochen's path.

On the table, there are ten yellow-brown clay pots.

Yan Wushen stood at the other end of the table and said with a smile: "When you Zhang Ruochen get married, no matter how big the deal is, I have to put it aside first and come to drink with you."

Zhang Ruochen stopped beside the red copper table and was slightly shocked. He saw the fluctuation of divine power in Yan Wushen's body, and it was clear that he had reached the Taiyi realm.

He doesn't have a sundial, so his cultivation speed is simply astonishing.

Yan Wushen was also looking at Zhang Ruochen and sighed: "I didn't expect you to be able to defeat Xu Liao. I don't know whether I should be happy or miserable."

"Whether it's happiness or pain, we must all experience it on the path of cultivation. Who doesn't move forward in struggle and suffering?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Wushen smiled cheerfully: "We won't talk about cultivation today, we will only talk about the wine in the cup. Brother Ruochen, do you still remember what kind of wine this is?"

"How could you not remember that there are twelve flowers in bloom! If it weren't for Brother Wu Shen's wine, it would not be easy for Ruochen to break through the Hundred Shackles Realm." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Wushen said: "That day, based on our cultivation, we only drank three cups each before reaching the limit. It was really unpleasant. Today, I have collected all the wine in the cellar. Do I dare to get drunk?"

Zhang Ruochen pretended to be accompanying him and said, "I'm just afraid that I won't be intoxicated if I drink it!"

"I was also afraid that I wouldn't be able to get you drunk, so I added the Dark Divine Spring to the wine." Yan Wushen sat down, like a tiger in the forest, with a calm demeanor. He had already opened a clay pot and threw it towards Zhang Ruochen.

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Chapter completed!