Xiatian went to the Martial Arts Practice Field and used his Profound Meaning.
Triple Attack
The three-colored elemental attack directly wrapped around a huge rock, and then the huge rock was directly bombarded into powder.
"So terrifying. It's actually even more terrifying than the practice in the Sea of Consciousness," Xiatian said with incomparable surprise.
"Monster, you monster!" The second brother of the Heavenly Spirit Sect shouted.
"Haha, I'm in a good mood today. Let's go out and drink." Xiatian officially unsealed the strength of the artifact a little. Now, the first layer of Profound Meaning had appeared. Xiatian was very satisfied with the power of the Triple Attack of the first layer.
"You're injured so badly, and you still want to drink? Are you crazy?" The second brother of the Heavenly Spirit Sect was very concerned about Xiatian. He was now tied together with Xiatian. If something happened to Xiatian, he would be finished.
Whether he could regain a good body or not still depended on Xiatian.
"It's okay. I'm already injured, so I don't care. I'm very happy today, so I'll go out and drink some wine." Xiatian was happy because his artifact was getting closer and closer to perfection.
That meant he was getting closer and closer to saving Brother Ma.
His wish was to save Brother Ma. He believed that as long as he nurtured this artifact well, he would be able to nurture an extremely powerful artifact sooner or later. He would also be able to repair the Wintry Sword. At that time, even if he had to attack, he would kill his way into the crevice prison and save Brother Ma.
Ever since he came to the Spiritual Realm, his entire mind had been too tense. He had never been able to relax properly.
So today, he planned to relax and drink to his heart's content.
Although there was wine in the hotel, Xiatian was afraid of bumping into Anje and the others, so he went outside. If Anje and the others saw him drinking, they would definitely be worried about him. At that time, he wouldn't be able to drink well.
When he saw the name of the shop, Xiatian decided to go in and take a look. He had heard that the Sword Tomb was the tomb of swords. Could the Wine Tomb be the tomb of wine?
After entering the store, Xiatian realized that there were quite a lot of people here. The store was very big, and there were at least two to three hundred customers here.
A large plaque was hung at the junction between the first and second floors.
"Nine bowls at most. We don't care if you drink to death."
"Haha, interesting, very interesting." Xiatian smiled.
"Sirs …" The waiter hurriedly ran over.
"One of you, please find me a place on the second floor by the window," Xiatian said.
"There's just one left, but a seat near the window on the second floor will cost at least 20 low-grade spirit stones," the waiter explained.
"I'll give you a mid-grade spirit stone." Xiatian threw a mid-grade spirit stone over.
When the waiter saw the mid-grade spirit stones, he was stunned. Although the exchange rate between mid-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones was one to one hundred, under normal circumstances, no one would exchange them because mid-grade spirit stones were very rare.
The black market even raised the price to one to two hundred.
"Sir, I can't change it." The waiter said. It was not that he couldn't change it, but he didn't know how to change it. If it was one hundred, then Xiatian would definitely suffer a loss. If it was two hundred, then the boss would not accept it.
"No need to change it, give me a few dishes and wine, and the rest is all yours," Xiatian said.
"Thank you, sir, thank you." The waiter's face was full of smiles, and he kept thanking Xiatian.
Xiatian directly went upstairs and sat by the window.
Soon, the waiter brought a table full of dishes to Xiatian, and Xiatian's table was full. He also brought a wine jug for Xiatian, "Sir, this jug is just enough for nine bowls, you can drink all of them. If there is not enough food, just tell me and I will add more for you."
The waiter at this time regarded Xiatian as a god.
The dishes on the table were less than thirty low-grade spirit stones, and the jug of wine was only nine low-grade spirit stones, which added up to less than forty low-grade spirit stones, and the middle grade spirit stone in his hand, he could easily exchange it for about one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones, and he could even exchange it for one hundred and seventy low-grade spirit stones.
It can be said that he made a lot of money this time.
"There is no need for the dishes, I can't finish it alone, give me some more wine." Xiatian said.
"Sir, you drink first, it's not that I don't want to serve you, but our wine here is very strong, nine bowls is a threshold, after nine bowls, you will die, you drink first, when you finish nine bowls, you will definitely not want to drink anymore." The waiter hurriedly explained, he did not want to harm his god of wealth.
"Oh, then I will try." Xiatian directly picked up the wine jug and poured it into the big bowl in front of him.
Xiatian drank a mouthful of wine, and a burning feeling directly flowed from his throat to his stomach.
"Good wine," Xiatian said excitedly, and then poured another bowl.
The waiter had seen many good drinkers, and from Xiatian's behavior, he guessed that Xiatian's alcohol tolerance was definitely not bad. Ordinary people who drank the wine here, if they directly drank a bowl, their face would change greatly, but Xiatian did not have the slightest change, and directly drank a second bowl.
Xiatian directly drank the second bowl.
"Satisfying." Xiatian then poured a third bowl.
There were many people who could drink a bowl without changing their face, but there were not many people like Xiatian who could drink continuously.
Gulp!
Xiatian drank bowl after bowl like this.
When he saw Xiatian drink the fifth bowl in a row, the waiter's face finally showed a surprised expression, and the surrounding people also looked at Xiatian. Xiatian drank too quickly, and it was really too shocking.
"Awesome!"
The sixth bowl.
"This. Nothing will happen, right? "The waiter was a little scared, as he had never seen anyone drink his Fire Bear Wine like this.
The surrounding people all looked over.
There were quite a few people who could drink the ninth bowl, but most of them only drank nine bowls from morning to night. But now, he had drunk six bowls in one go in the summer, and he was still drinking.
Gulp! The seventh bowl.
"Sir, don't drink so fast, or something will happen." The waiter hurriedly advised.
"Something will happen, if something happens, bring me more wine. As long as you can provide me with enough wine, I will give you another mid-grade spirit stone." Xiatian said excitedly, he had not drunk like this for a long time, this time he must drink properly.
"Sir, it is not about the money, I am afraid that you will be in danger." The waiter said.
"Drinking alone is boring, I will accompany you." At this time, a man came from the side, at this time, he also held a big bowl of wine in his hand.
He drank it in one gulp.
"Waiter, here are three mid-grade spirit stones. Today, you will be in charge of bringing wine for the two of us." The man sat directly opposite Xia Zhi.
Xiatian picked up his eighth bowl.
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