Bu Fang slacked on the chair, looking at the group of holy lords lazyly.

He saw the desire in the eyes of these holy lords, and undoubtedly these holy lords also understood the true function of Huangquan Naihe wine.

A glass of Huangquan Naihe wine has greatly improved Ni Yan's combat power several times, reaching the level of being able to deal with the strongest demon lord.

If these wines can be obtained, these holy lords will have the opportunity to fight against the demon lords in the Ruins Prison, gain the qualification to negotiate with those demon lords, and regain the lost places in the Qianlong Continent.

Recover the Qianlong Royal Court occupied by the powerful men of the Ruins Prison.

The Holy Lord of Tianji looked at Bu Fang with strange eyes. As the owner of the restaurant, the brewer and holder of Huangquan Naihe Wine, Bu Fang has gained everyone's respect at this moment.

The Holy Lords who did not think of the starting side did not dare to neglect Bu Fang at this moment.

No wonder the first generation of valley owners of Taotie Valley were optimistic about Bu Fang.

"My friend Bu Fang... Can I taste your wine? Smelling the fragrance of this wine will spread across the Taotie Valley... It really makes people feel itchy."

The old man sat in front of Bu Fang, squinted his eyes, a tuft of white hair on his head fluttered in the wind, and said to Bu Fang with a smile.

The holy lords around them couldn't help but prick their ears.

Very caring.

If it were before, the arrogant and arrogant lords might not care, but now... they have to care.

The combat power in this restaurant is really too strong. Whether it is the enchanting Pluto Erha, the drunken Saint of Heaven, or the black dog who just slapped Sanjie Cloud with one claw, they are all things they can't afford to offend.

It is naturally not feasible to force it, they can only obtain it according to normal means.

"This wine is called Huangquan Naihe Wine. The ingredients are made of rare elixirs in hell, a yellow spring grass and Naihe Flower..."

Bu Fang did not answer the old man's words, but instead chanted to himself.

The old man was stunned...

Choose ingredients from hell?

How is this possible?

How can this little guy get ingredients from hell?

Hell is one of the three prisons of the Mingxu. It is more advanced than the prison of the Ruins that invaded the Qianlong Continent. Where did this guy get the ability to obtain the ingredients?

Suddenly, the old man was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the enchanting Pluto Erha and the dog who was lying under the enlightenment tree and was breathing alcohol.

Are these two guys from the big guys from hell?

This can explain why Bu Fang can occasionally make the ingredients in hell.

"Ahem... I choose the ingredients in hell. No wonder this wine is so fragrant, exuding a fresh and refined meaning." The old man touched the tuft of hair on his head and said with a smile.

"Come on, let me taste it well. Let me tell you that my wine tasting level is excellent."

The old man smiled and stretched out his hand towards Huangquan Naihejiu, which was emitting light and a strong aroma of wine, emitting.

Bang!

However, before this hand was touched, Bu Fang opened it.

"Of course I can drink this wine, but there are requirements..."

"What are the requirements?" Before the old man could speak, the Holy Lord of Heavenly Secret asked.

Bu Fang glanced at the Holy Lord of Heaven.

"This is a restaurant, what do you think you have any requirements?" Bu Fang said expressionlessly.

Restaurant?

Is it a money to buy it?

If you can buy it for money, it is not a problem at all!

"Boss Bu, it's easy to talk about money..." The Holy Lord of Heaven smiled.

The Holy Lords present all breathed a sigh of relief. Each of the Holy Lords present is the head of the Holy Land of the Royal Court. Can a holy land be accumulated for tens of thousands of years?

So these holy lords felt very relaxed and looked at Bu Fang.

It seemed that I felt the relief of these saints, and Bu Fang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Say it, what are the requirements."

The old man came to his senses, rubbed his hands, and looked at Bu Fang with a smile.

Bu Fang glanced at everyone, and the expression on his face did not change at all, and he slowly stretched out two fingers.

"What does Boss Bu mean? Does Boss Bu plan to sell the remaining wine for two million yuan in crystals?"

The Holy Lord of Heavenly Secret asked in confusion.

Two million yuan crystal?

This price is simply a sky-high price compared to a jar of wine!

But for the future of Qianlong Continent, it’s so expensive!

Some Holy Lords gritted their teeth and felt that they could still take out the money.

But soon, they were stunned.

Because Bu Fang looked at them lightly, without saying a word, he slowly shook his head.

"Two million...what do you want to drink Huangquan Nai wine?" Bu Fang curled his lips and looked at everyone with a squint.

"A glass of Huangquan Naihe wine, 10 million yuan of crystals, and... comes with a rare seed of medicine. Otherwise, everyone, go wherever you go."

Bu Fang said.

One...10 million?

One glass of wine with ten million yuan?!

All the Holy Lords were shocked.

If the Holy Land of the Royal Court was not occupied, 10 million yuan of crystals was indeed nothing, but now the Qianlong King Court has been occupied by the evil demons of the Ruins, and these holy lords are also displaced.

If you want to take out ten million Yuan crystals, it will be like a trauma!

After all, the disciples of various holy places still need Yuan Jing to practice!

The point is... 10 million yuan of crystals is just a glass of wine!

Everyone's faces became a little numb. They turned their heads and looked at the jar of wine placed beside Bu Fang. Although they had been drunk a lot, there were at least a dozen glasses of wine left in it.

More than a dozen glasses of wine, one glass of wine with ten million yuan of crystals...

This little chef, why don’t you rob it?

Everyone took a breath and looked at Bu Fang, who was expressionless, and his toothache and his heart was also aching.

The key is...

A glass of wine with 10 million yuan is not satisfied, and I still need a seed to cherish the magic medicine...

How much does this glass of wine cost?!

Bu Fang slacked on the chair, and he took a clean goblet and placed it on the dining table in front of him.

Hurry!

With the mental power activated, the wine jar floated up, and the wine like the stars and night sky flowed down from the jar and into the goblet.

Everyone was attracted by this scene.

The air was filled with the fragrant aroma of wine, and the aroma of wine seemed to come alive, constantly stirring.

The stars and wine like the night sky are extremely charming.

It's intoxicating!

"You all get out of the way...I...I want to drink!"

Just when all the Holy Lords and Strongmen are stunned.

Outside the door, a shout suddenly sounded.

A figure slowly crawled in from outside the door, his eyes full of desire, and he stretched out his hands and looked excited.

Everyone looked over and saw Wen Renshang, who was pale, extremely thin, and had his chest open.

"Boss Bu... Give me a glass of wine! One million crystals, I have it! Rare seeds of the medicine... I have it too!"

Wen Renshang crawled into the restaurant, and his eyes seemed to be filled with light, staring at Bu Fang and speaking!

Bu Fang was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that the first person to speak was not these holy lords, but Wen Ren Shang.

"good."

But no matter who it is, as long as he can take out what he asks for, he can get a glass of Huangquan Naihe wine.

Many saints have a bright and erect face, and they have a 10 million yuan crystal... It is a huge burden for them now.
To be continued...