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After hearing the shop owner finish his words, Loong Hao did not get angry, but took out a small pile of Spiritual Stone and threw it on the table in front of him.
"Hiss!"
At the next table, those who were also preparing to eat saw this scene, and their eyes widened. They couldn't help but take in a deep breath.
Although many of them did not place this few hundred thousand Spiritual Stone in their eyes, they could not help but feel some ripples when they saw Loong Hao throw out more than two hundred thousand Spiritual Stone without even blinking his eyes.
"Enough, enough. Young master, please wait a moment. I will trouble you to instruct the servants to bring the dishes to you."
Seeing the small pile of Spiritual Stone on the mountain table, the shop owner's eyes could not help but light up, and he immediately kept the small pile of Spiritual Stone into the storage bag.
He then turned around and gave the order.
"Young master, the store still has the best spirit wine, the Thousand Year Drunk, one pot only costs a hundred thousand Spiritual Stone. I wonder if you need it?"
The shop owner asked politely.
After seeing Loong Hao casually throw out so many Spiritual Stone, he quickly understood that Loong Hao was definitely a rich person and the first thing he did was to start selling the spirit wine he made.
"Thousand Years Drunk?"
Loong Hao looked at the shop owner.
"Sir, you might not know this, but in the past thousand years, we have used the highest grade of spirit liquid to brew. Even Ultima Stage experts would be drunk for an hour if they took a sip!"
Then, he looked towards Loong Hao and said: "In the entire West Imperial City, only our store has a thousand years of drunkenness. If you need it, this little one will bring a pot for you."
"An expert of the Ultima Stage gets drunk for an hour just by drinking a single mouthful? What big words you have there! " Loong Hao did not mind this shop owner selling the thousand years of drunk in front of him, and then threw out a hundred thousand Spiritual Stone, saying: "Give me a pot."
"Young master, please wait a moment."
Putting away the Spiritual Stone, the shop owner immediately left with a smile on his face. After a moment, a maid from an inn carefully came in front of Loong Hao with a jug of spirit wine.
"Young master, this is the Thousand Year Drunken Wine that you wanted."
The maid said softly as she placed the Thousand Year Drunken Wine in front of Loong Hao. The strong aroma of the wine spread out from the wine pot, causing the entire floor to be able to smell the aroma.
"What a fragrant spirit wine!"
"Worthy of a thousand years of drunkenness. Even when smelling the aroma of this wine, it makes one praise endlessly. I wonder what it will be like to take a sip."
"Such dense Spiritual Aura. This pot of Spirit Wine probably has the same effect that an ordinary person would have if they cultivated it for ten days after drinking it."
"…"
Many people instantly looked at Loong Hao with envy.
"It is indeed good wine!"
Loong Hao took a sip and his eyes were microscopically focused. The wine was indeed as the shop owner said, refined by spiritual medicine. The moment the wine entered his mouth, it turned into rich spiritual energy that entered his internal organs.
However, it was not as exaggerated as the shop owner said. Someone who was able to make a Ultima Stage Ranker get drunk for an hour just by drinking a single mouthful was definitely going to get drunk for an hour by drinking an ordinary expert at the Divine Martial Stage.
Although this spirit wine compared to the top grade spirit wine that he had previously drank, it was still the best spirit wine that he had drank since arriving at the Divine Martial Realm.
"Gulp ~"
Seeing Loong Hao drink so much, many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Shop owner, give me a pot of 1000-years-old drunk too!"
"Me too!"
"Give me a jug as well. Smelling the fragrance of the thousand-year-old wine and drinking this mixed wine is like taking a piss!"
"…"
Very quickly, there were people inside the shop clamoring to change into the Thousand Year Drunken Wine. The shop owner was overjoyed, and immediately ordered someone to bring out a few bottles of the Thousand Year Drunken Wine.
One had to know that although there were a lot of people who bought this thousand year old liquor, they could only sell two or three pots a day. And now, because Loong Hao asked for a pot of thousand year old liquor, he could sell four or five bottles at once.
The amount sold on an ordinary day for two or three days.
Every time he sold a pot of Thousand Year Drunk, he would be able to share a portion of the Spiritual Stone. Thus, he looked at Loong Hao as if he was looking at a god of wealth.
"All of you, scram!"
However, just as the shop owner was happy for a moment, a loud shout came from downstairs, followed by several black armored guards rushing in from downstairs.
"The Blackwolf Guard, the people from the Yang Family!"
"This is too arrogant!"
"Shh!" Hush, this Yang Family does not have a small power in it, it is a reappearance of an underworld clan with a deep background. Even an ordinary small-scaled Hidden Sect would not dare to recklessly provoke them! "
"…"
Next to Loong Hao, a few people immediately whispered to each other. Although they had lowered their voices, it was still clearly heard by Loong Hao.
Instead, they stood separately on the left and right, a total of eight people. Each of them had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Martial Stage, and two of them had even stepped into the early stages of the Ultima Stage, which meant that they were all elites.
Quickly after, a young man wearing a golden-coloured robe was escorted by several people as he climbed up to the second floor.
"All of you, scram. Today, young master Yang Wei came to this inn. All of you, leave immediately. If not, I will blame you for being impolite!"
Beside him, a middle-aged man with a moustache snapped at him. Previously, he had been cursing at him from the first floor of the inn.
"Young Master Yang, this way please."
The middle-aged man then said fawningly to the golden-robed man, carefully protecting the young man.
"This is the White Phoenix House you spoke of? "He doesn't look that good either."
Yang Wei slightly frowned. After looking around, he spoke to the middle-aged man with some dissatisfaction.
"Young Master Yang, you might not know this, but the most famous one in this White Phoenix House is the Thousand Year Drunk, this is the top grade spirit wine that is unique to all of West Imperial City. Just a sip is enough to make an ordinary person cultivate for three days!"
The middle-aged man immediately said.
"Is that so?"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Yang Wei's gaze finally showed some interest. Just as he was about to find a place to sit, he discovered that the entire White Phoenix House's second floor was packed with seats.
"What are you guys still standing there for? Have all of you to get out of here as soon as possible? Are all of you deaf?"
When the middle-aged man saw this, he stood up once again and cursed out in a flustered and exasperated manner.
"Let's go, let's go. It's just a pity that we haven't had time to drink a single sip of this thousand years old drunkenness. This really is a disappointment!"
"Who asked them to be people of Yang Family. They can't afford to offend them, forget it."
"Never mind, it's the same for the next time we come here."
"…"
Hearing the middle-aged man curse, the people who were originally sitting at the tables on the second floor all left one after the other …