Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, Qingyuan Hall!

"Senior Meng, after you taste the wine in the cup, if you feel that it is acceptable, I can discuss it with Ling Fei and give you a pound."

Although the value of Xuanyin Water cannot be compared with the potpourri wine he sent just now, if it can be combined with the subjugation and refining of the rare treasure, it can be worth more than a cup of potpourri.

Therefore, Yu Haoran, who was unwilling to owe a favor, took the initiative to send a pound of potpourri to repay the favor.

"Marshal Meng, you've made a lot of money!" After hearing the guarantee given by Yu Haoran, Xu Hongwen, who was pouring wine for Meng Zhengkai, said in a tone full of envy.

"Grandmaster Xu, what do you mean?"

It's just slightly different from the potpourri brewed in heaven and earth. In terms of value, it can't be compared with Xuanyin water.

Therefore, Meng Zhengkai was quite puzzled by Xu Hongwen's envious tone.

"Marshal Meng, after you taste the wine in the glass, you will know what I just meant!" Xu Hongwen replied with a smile as he covered the wine jar again.

Shaking his head in confusion, Meng Zhengkai turned his gaze to the jade cup in his hand, and then a puzzled look appeared on his face.

Because the fragrance of flowers brewed in heaven and earth is as clear and transparent as nectar.

But the wine in the jade cup seemed turbid, like yellow water in a mire.

If it weren't for the strong aroma of wine exuding from the cup, Meng Zhengkai would have the urge to pour it away.

He closed his eyes and took a sip.

After a few drops of turbid wine entered his body, and an unimaginable amount of power erupted in an instant, Meng Zhengkai suddenly opened his eyes, shocking many guests present.

Immediately afterwards, trying his best to keep the wine from the jade cup in his hand from spilling, Meng Zhengkai sat down with his knees crossed and began to refine the huge energy that exploded in his body.

Although the energy erupted from a few drops of wine was huge, as a quasi-Martial Master who had survived the physical calamity, Meng Zhengkai only took three seconds to completely absorb the energy erupted in his body.

Then, without any hesitation, he drank all the wine in the glass in one breath. After putting the glass away in an instant, he began to absorb the terrifying energy erupted from the wine with all his strength.

As more and more of the burst of energy from the wine was absorbed, many guests at the scene were shocked to find that Meng Zhengkai's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that his strength was improving by leaps and bounds.

Emperor Qin and other powerful men in the quasi-martial realm in the VIP room stood up one after another and looked at Meng Zhengkai with even more shocked expressions.

As Qin Emperor and others at the same level, they know very well how difficult it is for strong men like them to improve their strength, except for taking risks to break through the three tribulations.

Just a cup of turbid wine has such an obvious effect of improving strength, which is enough to prove that the turbid wine Yu Haoran just sent is definitely not comparable to the fragrance of flowers brewed in heaven and earth.

"This wine should only be found in heaven, and it is rare to taste it on earth!"

It took nearly three minutes to absorb the terrifying energy erupted from the wine.

Feeling the overall improvement in his overall strength, Meng Zhengkai, who was a soldier, sighed like a sour Confucian scholar.

"Old Meng, what's so mysterious about this wine?" Zhao Bojun, the ancestor of the Zhao family who also came from one of the four major aristocratic families in Xianyang City and had a close relationship with Meng Zhengkai, immediately asked after hearing his sour emotion just now.

"The energy transformed by the wine can simultaneously enhance the strength of the body, soul and state of mind."

Perhaps feeling unable to use words to express the preciousness of fine wine, Meng Zhengkai pointed to the wine jar in Xu Hongwen's hand and said.

"Old Zhao, this is just ten pounds of fine wine per jar, which is enough for a strong man who is close to the martial arts realm to easily survive three catastrophes."

After hearing Meng Zhengkai's example, there were sudden gasps of air from the scene. He looked at the wine jar in Xu Hongwen's hand, showing a strong desire to possess it.

In the inner hall of Qingyuan Hall, Qin Lingfei was stunned when she heard Meng Zhengkai's example.

Because she never expected that the wine Yu Haoran used as a betrothal gift would have such heaven-defying effects.

At this time, she felt a little regretful. She regretted that while agreeing to Meng Zhengkai's wine tasting request, she also decided to refuse Yu Haoran's gift of a pound of wine.

"Senior Xu, it's up to you to personally introduce the origin of this wine!"

Seeing the greed in everyone's eyes, Yu Haoran knew that Meng Zhengkai's example just caused a lot of trouble.

Ten kilograms of potpourri in a jar does have the powerful effect of comprehensively improving strength and assisting a quasi-martial master to survive three catastrophes.

But the effect is far from being as heaven-defying as Meng Zhengkai said. At most, it is equivalent to one of Five Life Xuanmen, Bingxin Jade Bone Pill and Three Lines Qingling Pill.

The main reason why Meng Zhengkai feels this way is because his own accumulation has reached a significant level. A cup of potpourri is just a catalyst.

Therefore, he must use Xu Hongwen's mouth to eliminate the greed in the hearts of many powerful people present and avoid causing unnecessary trouble to Emperor Qin.

"Everyone!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's reminder, Xu Hongwen opened the wine jar again, let the aroma of wine in the wine jar disperse in the hall again, and then introduced.

"The third betrothal gift sent by Grandmaster Yu is this ten-jin jar of fine wine called Baihuaxiang."

"impossible!"

After hearing Xu Hongwen's introduction, a middle-aged man wearing an earl's uniform retorted.

"I have drunk the fragrance of flowers brewed in heaven and earth no less than a hundred times. It is not this kind of fragrance, and it has no effect on improving cultivation and strength."

Indicating the other party not to be anxious, Xu Hongwen continued.

"This Hundred Flowers is not that Hundred Flowers!"

"Because the Hundred Flowers Fragrance wine sent by Grandmaster Yu is a fine wine brewed in the recent ancient times. It not only tastes more mellow and smooth, mellow but not strong, but also has a powerful effect of improving overall strength."

At this point, Xu Hongwen gave the jar of wine to the eunuch who accepted the betrothal gift, and continued to say with a smile.

"However, the effect of Hundred Flowers Fragrance is not as amazing as Marshal Meng said."

"A jar of Hundred Flowers Fragrance weighing ten kilograms can only help to survive one of the three disasters at most."

"Hehe!"

After hearing Xu Hongwen's introduction, Meng Zhengkai, who knew that he had caused trouble, immediately pretended to be embarrassed and smiled, and then agreed.

"It was indeed my illusion just now."

"Because of the recent period of seclusion, my strength is just stuck on the edge of improvement. The special energy contained in Hundred Flowers Fragrance just helps to break through the barrier."

After hearing Xu Hongwen's explanation and Meng Zhengkai's agreement, the greed in everyone's eyes gradually dissipated.

However, it was only temporarily dissipated.

Because the Hundred Flowers Fragrance Wine has a powerful effect in helping people overcome a catastrophe, it is worth their great efforts to obtain it.

After all, they have no relationship with Yu Haoran, so it is impossible for them to ask him to help them refine the Five Fates Mysterious Gate Pill, the Ice Heart Jade Bone, and the Three Patterns Pure Spirit Pill.