Drunken Swordsman: You have betrayed your master, who will still pamper you?

Chapter 32: This wave makes a lot of money!
"Dad, what a coincidence! I was just about to look for you." Liang Shaoyu came forward immediately.

As the crown prince of Daqian, Liang Shaoyu did not call Liang Sen "father" or anything like that, but instead called him dad directly.

Among the Daqian royal family, he is also unique.

This also shows Liang Sen's doting on Liang Shaoyu.

As for the other princes, Liang Sen simply looked down on them. This was probably because Liang Shaoyu's innate physique was a green wood spirit body.

"Why did you come back?" Liang Sen asked with a frown, while looking around carefully.

"There has been good progress these days. I want to come back and discuss the next plans and deployments with you, my father." Liang Shaoyu said excitedly.

"What do you mean? What's the progress in Daluo Sword Sect?" Liang Sen asked.

"Yes, Su Yueling has already agreed. The position of sect leader will soon be mine. By then, I will have the power to hold the power of sect leader and the authority to set up the sect protection formation. I can take action at any time." Liang Shaoyu said excitedly.

The plan is finally about to succeed, and the time has come to change the fate of Daqian!

The heart that had been suffocated and twisted by Lu Ran recently seemed to have calmed down a lot.

"You shouldn't come back at this critical juncture! If Su Yueling finds out, all your efforts will be wasted. Do you know the consequences?" Although Liang Sen's eyes lit up, he still blamed him.

"Don't worry. Right now, I'm the only one who has something to show for myself in the Daluo Sword Sect, and I'm the only one qualified to inherit the position of Sect Master. To put it bluntly, even if Su Yueling knew my identity, she probably wouldn't say anything. Does she have any other choice?" Liang Shaoyu said indifferently.

"It is always better to be cautious. You should go back quickly. Don't come back before you inherit the position of sect leader. Give me news after you get the position." Liang Sen said thoughtfully.

Liang Shaoyu nodded.

Seeing Liang Sen walking in a hurry without even a single guard following him, he felt a little confused.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Liang Shaoyu asked.

"We have distinguished guests coming to Daqian. If we receive them well this time, it will definitely be a great help to Daqian!" Liang Sen's face was full of excitement when he mentioned this.

"Oh? What big shot? Why don't you introduce me to him?" Liang Shaoyu's eyes lit up. He was indeed the same as his father Liang Sen. When he saw a big shot, he instinctively wanted to get close to him.

But he was immediately rejected by Liang Sen.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think what you are going to do now can be seen in public? I will take care of this matter. You go back quickly to stabilize the Daluo Sword Sect. Just give me the news as soon as you take the position of the sect leader." Although Liang Sen thought Liang Shaoyu was stupid, he did not blame him too much because he doted on him.

"Okay, wait for my news!" Liang Shaoyu nodded.

This trip back was just a notification, or simply to find a sense of existence, a sense of existence that was completely shattered by Lu Ran's oppression!
As soon as the injuries incurred at the Wine King's Banquet healed, he came down the mountain and returned to work.

Without staying long, Liang Shaoyu immediately went back home. When passing by Qianyuan Hall, he looked in the direction of the hall as if he had noticed something.

The important person Liang Sen mentioned should be in the main hall.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

He murmured, "Big shot... Haha, my Qingmu spirit body is improving rapidly. When I take down the Daluo Sword Sect, I will make a breakthrough in my realm. One day, I will lead Daqian to join the Holy Land. By then, I will be a big shot too!"

As he spoke, Lu Ran suddenly appeared in his mind.

Lu Ran, who was ostracized from Daluo Sword Sect by him and should have been wandering around in poverty and homelessness, gained the connections and status he had always dreamed of in just a few days!
Unfortunately, his plan to kill Lu Ran also failed.

Whenever he thought of this, Liang Shaoyu's face would become distorted with jealousy and unwillingness. "Now, my father still has the opportunity to make friends with important people, and everything is moving in a good direction. Lu Ran, just wait for me, Liang Shaoyu, I will kill you!" Liang Shaoyu murmured viciously and walked quickly out of the imperial city.

In the hall, Lu Ran and Qin Wuyao were still waiting.

Fortunately, Liang Sen came back not long after.

Seeing that he had a smile on his face, Lu Ran guessed that this guy must have found the ancient wine, and he felt a little relieved.

Sure enough, Liang Sen carefully bowed to Lu Ran and Qin Wuyao and said, "You two, the things you want are here, would you like to take a look?"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and three wine jars glowing green appeared on the table.

The copper rust on it is enough to show the age of the wine jar.

But the quality of the wine jar itself is very average. It does not look like the wine is good. Most likely, the wine cellar at the time was also a commoner's wine cellar, which just had been stored there for a long enough time.

That’s enough, what Lu Ran wants is the year!
"Isn't it a wine cellar? Why is it so small?" Lu Ran asked casually.

"Well... there were indeed quite a lot when it was excavated in the beginning. Yes, there were more than thirty jars. Later, I invited many wine lovers to come and taste the wine, but because the quality of the wine was average, they did not accept it. So, a lot of it was wasted. This thing is of no value, so... it was not preserved well." Liang Sen said nervously.

After saying that, he quickly added: "I guess this young master is also a wine lover, but this wine is really not a good wine, it's just old. But don't worry, I have a lot of excellent wines in Daqian. If you like, you can try it."

I've been speaking frankly, and it's obvious that I've experienced a lot of disappointment and scolding from adults after being appraised.

Lu Ran waved his hand.

Ordinary fine wines can no longer satisfy Lu Ran's appetite.

It is indeed an ordinary fine wine. At Lu Ran's level, the system can no longer provide much reward.

Moreover, according to Lu Ran's guess, the older the wine is, the richer the reward after the hangover will be.

Drinking ordinary fine wine is a bit of a waste of time. Every time you have a hangover, you waste a lot of time!
"No need for that. Let me try this wine first." Lu Ran waved his hand and said.

Fortunately, we arrived in time and there are still three jars left, which is very good. According to Yan Tianxin, this wine is at least a thousand years old!
Thinking of this, Lu Ran became a little impatient. He took out the bowl prepared by Liang Sen, poured himself a bowl, and then quickly covered the jar of wine.

Then, Lu Ran picked up the bowl, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp!

The wine was a bit spicy, with a lingering aroma of a thousand years of mellow flavor, and it was not as bad as those wine lovers Liang Sen invited said.

It’s just that those people might be pursuing something higher, such as Yan Tianxin’s Drunken Immortal Wine, which is more than one level higher than the ancient wine in front of them in terms of both its dominance and strength.

Lu Ran could taste it, and he actually thought that the wine tasted pretty good?
The most important thing is that Lu Ran finished the bowl.

[Drink the thousand-year-old wine and gain 130 years of cultivation! ]

Lu Ran's eyes lit up. Although it was not even a fine wine, it was indeed very old. He just didn't know how many thousand years old it was. One bowl of it actually gave him 130 years of cultivation!
You know, that concentrated wine paste in the Red Lotus Cave was only given for a thousand years!

This jar of wine can make at least ten bowls!

One jar represents more than a thousand years of cultivation!

There are three jars in front of me, which means a total of at least three thousand years of cultivation!
This wave, blood profit!
Lu Ran did not choose to continue drinking, but pretended to be calm and looked at Liang Sen, asking: "The wine is okay, is there really only these three jars left?"

(End of this chapter)