"Brother Yi, I think I still have mixed you with you, much better than what the three young masters are here, at least don't need to be angry all day!"

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"Truth, if you're not a young master, I welcomes it at any time, I'm afraid your old man will not let you go!"

Yi Cheng didn't care about it. If Yu Wenrong is willing to follow himself, it is also a powerful help.

I have always wanted to open up a territory, so such talents cannot be let go.

"If you really plan to build a martial art, I first participated!" Yu Wenrong was not kidding this time. He has always been unwilling to live under the wings of the old man, but he did not make up his mind to leave.

"If you say that, you can walk with me this time. After finding Xueying, I will go to the cloud border and start from there!"

"Truth?" Yu Wenrong asked right.

"Truth!" Yi Cheng nodded! [[

"Okay, a word is fixed!" Yu Wenrong did not hesitate, exuding his own hand.

"One word is determined!" Yi Cheng Yi Cheng stretched out his hand and touched Yu Wenrong's arms!

"Okay, start to work. After buying the liquor, the rest of you will keep and mix with your brother, but you can't, but you can't but throw it to Yu Wenrong a storage

ring.

"Good obedient, 10 trillion, you are really my brother!"

Yu Wenrong smiled.

"Oh, if you give you another one hundred trillion, you are the relatives of Dieer!" Yi Cheng said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Yu Wenrong was confused by Yi Cheng!

"You guy, have you been a little serious, Brother Yuwen, ignore him!"

Yun Zhu took a picture of Yi Cheng and said with a smile.

"Oh, your boss is really yin, but if you give one hundred trillion, I can consider it!" Yu Wenrong finally reacted.

"Fortunes, if you are not encountering people, there are already Xiaojin Xiaojiu's wealth fans around me! Well, start!"

Yi Cheng made a bitter smile and walked into the first shop.

"Senior, please sit down, this is Baiquan spring brew of our shop, please taste!"

A clear female practitioner placed a glass of light green wine in front of Yi Cheng, respectfully.

There are more than ten seats in each wine shop here. The place is very spacious, but Yi Cheng did not sit down. Instead, he raised the wine glass, smelled slightly, and then drank it. [

At a glance, the maid not only sighed: is also a person who does not understand wine. It is estimated that this will not be sold!

This Baiquan Chun Niang exports coolly, but Yicheng's body completely absorbs it. Although it does not feel the improvement of spiritual power, this is also a rare wine. Long -term use has great help to repair.

"Senior, I don't know if you are in your taste, this shop still has a longer year, do you want to come a little!" The maid saw Yi Cheng open his eyes and asked quickly, although he knew that the chance of selling was not high, but for the sake of the order of selling, but for the sake of being a chance, but for the sake of it, it was for the sake of selling.

If you have a generous commission, you will not let a guest.

"Well, yes, how do you sell the best here?" Yi Cheng asked.

"The best, the best of this shop is the wine of 500,000 years, which can be used not only daily, but also can quickly supplement the spiritual power in the fighting method, which is worse than the general recovery of spiritual power. Thirty -billion spirit stones, taking spirit wine is more cost -effective than taking elixir, but the production of spirit wine is not easy, so the output is not much. If the predecessors are intentional, it is better to buy it as soon as possible. It's so complete now! "

Hearing this, Yi Cheng also knew that it was just a spokesman for sales, but Yi Cheng did not intend to waste time. He had to open a Wanjiu Conference. Naturally, he could not fall.

Poor wine!

"For these hundreds of thousands of years, give me a hundred altars!" Yi Cheng said that he put the three hundred billion spiritual stones on a storage ring and put it on the desktop.

"One, one hundred altars? Senior, do you want a hundred altar for 500,000 years?" The maid was stunned.

"Why, you won't even have a hundred altars!" Yi Cheng frowned slightly, is this spiritual wine really rare? It is said that it is not tens of thousands of altars or more brewed brewing at that time.

How could there be no one hundred altars.

"No, no, there are, there are, my predecessors will give you it immediately!" The female monk said, and immediately walked towards a Mahayana monk in the shop.

This person is clearly the boss. He heard that Yi Cheng bought a hundred altars at a time. Although it was not a huge buying and selling, there was a large order when this just opened. It was still a good sign.

The boss was happy to pretend to be a good wine, and sent it away with a smile.

"Yes, one tenth of the ten thousands of commission is on your account, continue to work hard!"

The boss smiled at the maid, and then walked back to his seat.

"Wow, it's cool, I earned 30 million as soon as I opened it. I have worked hard for three years!" The maid's heart thought about it, and then enthusiastically greeted the next guest.

"Qionghua wine, um, good, give me a hundred altars in the year of you!"

"What, there is no hundred altars? How many thousand years?"

"Three million years? Well, I want it all in 3 million years, and use the back to make up!"

"Bacchus wine? 5 billion? So expensive!"

"Well, it really is good, it is worthwhile, it is indeed a thing that can be perceived, okay, come to a hundred altars, no, this comes to three hundred altars, the highest year is the highest!"

"Flame red lips, this name is good!"

"Damn, are you a spirit wine or aphrodisiac!"

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu is good, otherwise it is really killed by you.

The Wanjiu Conference was held in full swing, and the wine shops were also hot in business. The behavior of Yicheng a few people did not attract much attention, but two or three days later, some people found that these people were too crazy. A wine shop was a wine shop.

The buying of a wine shop is basically a hundred altars. If you encounter good quality or special effects, you will increase the number.

However, no one cares about it. There are not a few who purchase a large number of spiritual wines here.

Most of the monks at the scene, most of them have their heads and identities. They dragged their families one by one, and there were several disciples behind them to cultivate.

The appropriate spiritual wine practice is indeed better than elixir, so this business is getting more and more popular. After half a month, Yi Cheng and other talents buy all the wine here.

Finally, they spent a total of more than 8 million trillion spirit stones.

Yu Wenrong's 10 million yuan was all spent, and it cost 10 trillion yuan. In the end, only Wu 100 billion was left.

After buying the spirit wine, they also started the taste of the family now. Now there is the best year. Naturally, there is no need to work hard to turn around. Instead, they found a large wine table for people to rest in the central government.

Start drinking.

The reason why I did not return to Dongfu is because at the last moment, there is still a highlight.
Chapter completed!