The Supervisory Council.
In a luxurious hall.
A woman in a dark purple dress sat on a large and comfortable bed chair. Her long hair was tied up, her face was beautiful, and her figure was graceful. Her every movement exuded an elegant temperament.
A maid beside her had a light blue flame in her palm, and an exquisite white jade bottle floated in her palm. As the blue flame rose, the white jade bottle was suffused with a faint fragrance of wine.
Obviously.
The maid was making some kind of fine wine.
Not far away, an old woman who looked quite old stood quietly with a walking stick in her hand.
In the center of the hall, a formation was operating. A water mirror floated above the formation, and light and shadow appeared in the water mirror.
The formation was the Xuan Light Formation.
The water mirror was actually the Xuan Light Mirror.
The light and shadow in the water mirror was the scene in the gambling house.
"I have to say, this person is definitely the best drinker I've ever seen. He played a few rounds of dice and drank more than four hundred bottles of Bitao wine, and he didn't get drunk at all."
The old woman looked at the scene in the water mirror and exclaimed, "What's even stranger is that he doesn't have any cultivation on him. He's just a mortal. It's really unbelievable."
"Yes, this guy can really drink." The maid also said, "More than four hundred bottles of Bitao wine, worth more than ten million. His capital to enter the garden was only four million. Even if he lost all of it, he would still make a profit."
With that, the maid said, "How can this guy drink so much Bitao wine and not get drunk? My cultivation is at the Golden Immortal Realm, and I started to get drunk after drinking seven or eight bottles at most."
Bitao wine was brewed with special resources. After entering the body, it would react with the immortal spirit, and the immortal spirit was like a heart beating all the time. This way, the immortal spirit would circulate in the body over and over again.
In the vast wilderness, when brewing fine wine, a special resource would be used. It was the essence of the mist spirit. This essence of the mist spirit was a great supplement for cultivators, especially for refining immortal spirits. However, under normal circumstances, no one would use the essence of the mist spirit to refine immortal spirits, because although it was a great supplement, it would make immortal spirits drunk.
This was also the fundamental reason why wine was so intoxicating.
The more he drank, the more his immortal essence would absorb. The more immortal essence absorbed, the easier it would be for him to get drunk.
Of course.
If he didn't absorb the immortal essence, he wouldn't get drunk.
However, just drinking without absorbing was not only a waste, it would also cause harm to the body.
After all, the resources used to brew wine were very special. After refining it, it would be a great supplement. If it was not refined and remained stagnant in the body for a long time, it would not be a great supplement, but a great poison.
"Many of the servants in our Fengyue Small World are just ordinary cultivators. They don't even have a celestial spirit. They can't refine Bitao's wine with their Primordial Spirits alone. They can't even drink a single jug. He's just a mortal. He doesn't even have a Primordial Spirit or a Nascent Soul, let alone a celestial spirit. How could he … But if he didn't refine it, his body wouldn't be able to withstand even one jug, let alone four hundred jugs."
The maidservant kept talking to herself, thinking about this question. However, she couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought about it. She couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Bai, what do you think is going on with this guy?"
"Just because he doesn't have any cultivation doesn't mean he's a mortal." The elegant and beautiful woman looked at the scene in the Profound Light Mirror and said indifferently, "The flesh and blood of a mortal cannot withstand more than four hundred jugs of Bitao wine. Even a mortal would not be as calm as him in the face of a huge sum of 1.8 billion, much less be so indifferent and indifferent."
"He's not a simple mortal. Definitely not." The elegant and beautiful woman took a cup of wine from the maidservant beside her and said, "His body is definitely not an ordinary body of flesh and blood."
"Aunt Bai, you're saying that this guy's body might be a kind of creation body?"
"Perhaps. We can only be sure when we see him in person."
The beautiful woman held the cup and took a sip, then said, "However, compared to his body, I'm more interested in how he won 1.8 billion."
"How did he win 1.8 billion? How else can he win? He's just f * cking lucky. " The maidservant looked at the scene in the Darklight Mirror and said with a smile, "It's all the fault of this young master of the Li family in the Golden Crow Mystic Realm. He provoked him again and again. In the end, not only did he lose all his fortune, but he also helped him win 1.8 billion. I've never seen such a fun bet before. It's so funny just thinking about it. If I were that young master of the Li family, I'd just find a piece of tofu and kill myself.
It's so embarrassing. "" That's the problem. The more I look at it, the more I feel that this bet isn't as simple as it seems. The more I look at it, the more I feel that it's not the young master of the Li family who provoked this self-proclaimed tycoon, but … "
The beautiful and elegant woman frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, she shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, I feel that it's very strange. He gives me the feeling that he knows what to open next."
"Miss," the old woman said, "Do you suspect that this self-proclaimed tycoon is cheating? I don't think so. The Minor Thousand Chaos Fortune Formation has no rules and no order to speak of. So far, no one has been able to see through its mysteries. How could he know what to open next? "
"No rules doesn't mean that there's no Dao. No order doesn't mean that there's no reason. So far, no one has been able to see through its mysteries, but it doesn't mean that there will never be one. Although the Minor Thousand Chaos Fortune Formation is endlessly mysterious and heavy, it's just a formation."
Looking at the scene in the Darklight Mirror, the beautiful woman murmured, "There's no absolute in the world."
After saying that, the beautiful woman asked again, "Where is he now?"
"Manager Li is taking him to go through the procedures. They should be done soon."
"I want to see this person. Arrange it for me." Standing up, the beautiful woman said again, "Xiao Ya, go and prepare some delicious food, and then … prepare some Five Fiends Wine."
Hearing the mention of Five Fiends Wine, the maidservant called Xiao Ya seemed to realize something and said, "Aunt Bai, are you going to give this guy Five Fiends Wine?"
"What? Can't I? "
"We don't have much Five Fiends Wine left. If you give it to this guy, it's simply a waste of God's gift." Xiao Ya said unhappily, "This guy drank more than 400 bottles of our Bitao Wine worth more than 10 million celestial stones and won 1.8 billion celestial stones from us. It's already good that we didn't settle the score with him. Why are you giving him our Five Fiends Wine?"
"Wine is meant to be drunk." The beautiful woman smiled faintly and said, "Moreover, I also want to meet this self-proclaimed tycoon weirdo."
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