"Boss, serve the wine!"

"What kind of wine would you like, sir?"

A female shopkeeper with a charming walk stood on the counter and asked Jiang Chen with a charming smile.

“What’s the price of the most expensive wine here?”

"The most expensive wine here is Immortal Brew, brewed from the blood of true immortals. Each pot contains a quasi-emperor's weapon passed down from generation to generation!"

The landlady said without changing her expression. The others immediately looked at Jiang Chen. Many people have been here for thousands of years and have never seen the legendary Immortal Brew. This little Taoist priest has extraordinary equipment. Maybe he can see it today.

Arrived!

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched when he heard the boss's offer. A quasi-emperor weapon with the word "worldly" in it is not easy. The holy weapon from the world, also known as the great holy weapon, represents the final weapon of a sect.

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The handed down quasi-emperor weapon is the magic weapon of the late quasi-emperor. Even Jiang Chen doesn't have this thing in his hands. The starry sky compass may be, but Jiang Chen has no intention of selling it for wine.

There are a few quasi-emperor weapons, but they are just ordinary magic weapons. If you say you must drink, it's not that you can't afford it. At most, you can take out a piece of mother gold, which is enough to exchange for a pot of wine, but it is not necessary.

Jiang Chen is rich, but he is not stupid. Even if it is brewed with immortal blood, how many tons of wine will be brewed from a drop of immortal blood? He would be stupid to change it.

If it were for a drop of true immortal blood, maybe Jiang Chen would consider it!

"Then just serve them a pot of water!"
Chapter completed!