Thinking of this, the old man in sackcloth moved his hand, and a bottle of spiritual wine appeared in his hand.

"This wine is called Qingluo. It can enhance the strength of the physical body. After taking it for a period of time..." The old man in Mai opened his mouth and introduced the effects of Qingluo Spirit Wine.

Qingluo?

Yang Qi was startled. He vaguely felt that he had heard of this kind of spiritual wine somewhere, and he quickly searched for it in his mind.

"A special family!"

Yang Qi's eyes narrowed. Qingluo is the spiritual wine refined by a special clan. The special clan in the endless universe is not just the Spirit clan and the Yuan clan. It's just that the Yuan clan and the Spirit clan are relatively powerful, and they are at the top level among the special clans.

In fact, there are many special clans, and some special clans even have to rely on other powerful races to survive. The Luoshui clan who brews Qingluo is a special clan, but their bloodline is not strong, so they can only survive on the human race. It’s just that

The nearest star field inhabited by the Luoshui Tribe is not here, but in an extremely distant star field. In terms of distance alone, it is definitely no closer than traveling from the Desolate Territory to the Zhenwu Star Territory.

"This old man is definitely a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm!"

A flash of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. Regarding the records of the Luoshui Tribe, he had only seen it in the ancient classics of the Yuan Sheng Sect. Practitioners who had not joined the Yuan Sheng Sect might not even know about the existence of the Luoshui Tribe.

And even if the existence of the Luoshui Tribe is known, it is not that easy to go to the settlement of the Luoshui Tribe. The only ones with such thoughts and leisure are the strong ones in the Martial Emperor Realm.

Yang Qi has only seen very few of Qingluo's spiritual wines, but their value is higher than the silver light he took out. However, he has other spiritual wines in his hand that are worth more than the silver light, but with a

It is suspected that strong men in the Martial Emperor Realm are fighting for wine? Moreover, the other party is the last one to appear. It is almost impossible for him to win! If the old man in Mai has no intention of competing for the championship, he can just come up with a spirit that the Immortal Brewing House does not have.

Just drink wine. Taking out such precious Qingluo is obviously to win the championship.

"That's good, it saves me some trouble." Yang Qi felt relieved when he saw Qing Luo being taken for testing.

The reason is very simple. What he wants most is the Thunder Source Crystal. Now that the old man Mai has won the championship, he will get the Thunder Source Crystal directly if he is the runner-up, which saves him the trouble of exchange.

Soon, Qingluo's test results came out, and the results were as good as what the old man Mai said. With the announcement of the test results, everyone present also understood that this time the champion should be Yang Qi's silver light and the old man Mai.

Between Qingluo. After all, in their opinion, having a trace of the original silver light is not as valuable as the Qingluo that the old man in sackcloth brought out.

However, Yang Qi and the old man Mai knew very well that Yinguang was not as good as Qingluo. The difference was not even the difference between the drunken life, dream, death and Yinguang shown by the Ninth Prince. However, not many practitioners knew about this.

"After the test of Xian Niao Ju, the winner this time is Qing Luo, the second runner-up is Yin Guang, the third runner-up is Zui Sheng Meng Shi, and the fourth place..." The practitioner who presided over the Xian Niao Conference announced the competition loudly.

result.

Hearing this, Ma Min looked extremely excited and said, "Brother Yang, your silver light won the second place..."

Yang Qi nodded. This result had been expected by him, so he didn't feel too surprised.

"Our consumption this time can be exempted from the bill." Ma Min continued.

Hearing this, Yang Qi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. If he could get the top three practitioners, I'm afraid no one would care about the exemption, because spiritual wine is also wine and has a certain alcoholic power. The more precious the spiritual wine is, the more so. So.

Some precious spiritual wines cannot be drunk at all. As for those less precious spiritual wines, you can drink them unlimitedly, but the problem is that they have no effect and are just a taste. Who would drink unlimitedly for free?

The Martial King Realm can be regarded as a strong person in the endless universe. He has his own face. If he fights to the death for treasures, he doesn't care about his face. But he doesn't care about his face just to have a taste, and he is still in the Martial King Realm.

No one with a good background would do this.

"Wait."

Just when the high-ranking Martial Emperor presiding over the Immortal Brewing Conference finished announcing the results, a sudden voice suddenly remembered that the person who spoke was none other than the Ninth Prince.

"The Ninth Prince can't afford to lose, can he?" Seeing the Ninth Prince suddenly speaking, Yang Qi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Although the reward for third place is not bad, it is quite different from the reward for first or even second place. In addition, the Ninth Prince has a distinguished status and has won several fairy brew competitions. It is not impossible that he cannot afford to lose.

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As soon as Yang Qi's thought flashed across his mind, a cultivator on the side whispered, "The Ninth Prince is a well-known alcoholic. He loves wine the most, and he also likes to make friends with wine. He should not be a person who cannot afford to lose."

Obviously, Yang Qi is not the only one who has such an idea. After all, at this time, the Ninth Prince stopped the practitioner who was hosting the Immortal Brewing Conference. Apart from questioning the results of the Immortal Brewing Conference, he really couldn’t think of any other reason. However, the Ninth Prince seemed to be in the Immortal Brewing Conference.

Ju has a good reputation, so after someone questioned it, someone immediately explained it and proved it for the Ninth Prince.

"If it's not questioning the result, then what is it?" Yang Qi looked in the direction of the Ninth Prince curiously. At this time, other than this reason, he couldn't think of why the Ninth Prince spoke.

The Ninth Prince glanced in the direction of Yang Qi, then looked at the high-ranking Emperor Wu who was hosting the Immortal Brewing Conference and said, "I question the fairness of the results of this competition."

Sure enough!

Hearing this, many practitioners showed disappointment. Originally, they had heard that the Ninth Prince was a drunkard and a lover of wine, so everyone instinctively had a favorable impression. But now, relying on his identity as a prince, the Ninth Prince questioned

The result of the Immortal Brewing Conference makes people feel that he cannot afford to lose.

"In my opinion, the effect and value of Silver Light is not weaker than that of Qingluo no matter what. It can be said that they are on par with each other, and Silver Light covers a wider range. In my opinion, Silver Light should be awarded

Champion." The Ninth Prince said solemnly.

What?

As soon as these words came out, not only Yang Qi, but almost all the practitioners present had expressions on one side. The Ninth Prince questioned the result of the game, which made them instinctively think that the Ninth Prince could not afford to lose. But now the Ninth Prince opened his mouth, and it turned out that

While he was complaining about Yin Guang, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Now that the Ninth Prince has said it, I think that Silver Light is pretty good and should win the championship!"

"I think so too."

"But I think Qingluo is the well-deserved champion."
Chapter completed!