Wine was an indispensable thing for Xiang Nan. He could not eat food, but he could not not drink wine.
The nutrients of ordinary food could no longer meet the high needs of a martial artist's body.
In fact, once a martial artist reached the Heaven Scryer Realm, there wouldn't be any problems if they didn't eat for a month or two.
But in the end, he still had to get some tonic. Then, wine would become the best tonic.
"Little brother, the fragrance of our daughter here is brewed from thousand-year-old spirit ginseng." A waiter warmly recommended to Xiang Nan, "Look, this jar is made from 1,500-year-old spirit ginseng. It has been stored for a hundred years."
"Look at this jar again. It was made from 1,700-year-old spirit ginseng. It has been stored for 200 years! A good wine man only needs to smell it to know that it is a good thing."
Xiang Nan opened the sample vial containing the "Fragrance of Daughter" and sniffed inside. He shook his head and said, "It's not strong enough. It's too fragrant."
The waiter gave Xiang Nan a thumbs up, "You're a man! This daughter's fragrance is already strong enough. However, you've really come to the right place this time. If you go to another restaurant, you won't be able to find any better wine, but we have some here."
The waiter quickly took out a small sample bottle and handed it to Xiang Nan, "The authentic red dragon fragrance! This wine is praised as the top quality of strong liquor. It is brewed from a variety of precious spiritual herbs. Its strength is comparable to dragon's breath!"
A dragon's breath was fire. It was the flames sprayed out of the dragon's mouth. That thing was not for fun.
Xiang Nan gently tasted it and found that the strong liquor immediately ignited when it entered his throat! You have to swallow it quickly, otherwise, it will all burn into flames and evaporate completely.
After swallowing the wine in his stomach, there was another strange change. The red dragon fragrance was extremely intense, and it burned quickly in his mouth. However, when it entered his stomach, it actually became crisp and sweet.
The strangest thing was that the wine had undergone a third stage of change. It was the spiritual sea that had penetrated into the martial artist, and the moment it entered the spiritual sea, it began to burn again!
Xiang Nan immediately felt his entire body enter a state of excitement. Because of the stimulating effect of the red dragon fragrance, his spiritual sea spun faster, and his aura began to become restless. His entire body was filled with explosive power.
This state was very similar to a drunken state, but it didn't cause dizziness.
A martial artist wants to get drunk? That was very difficult. This made it even more obvious how precious the red dragon fragrance was.
"Good wine!" Xiang Nan praised him and said, "Three levels of transformation and being able to nurture a spiritual sea is truly a high-grade wine."
The waiter rubbed his hands and smiled, "Good wine is good wine, but it's a little expensive. A jar costs three million gold coins."
It's really expensive!
Xiang Nan, however, didn't care at all and laughed loudly, "How many are there?"
"A hundred jars!" The waiter's eyes lit up.
Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "I want everything!"
"300 … 300 million gold coins!" The waiter was stunned. He had originally thought that Xiang Nan should be quite rich as a martial artist. If he could get three to five jars, he would be rich.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Nan directly asked for a hundred jars!
"All of them, pack them up for me." Xiang Nan handed over the Martial God Card.
Now that Xiang Nan was rich, the Martial God Card would be used for three billion gold coins a year! Overdraft reached 300 billion!
As long as he didn't spend more than three billion gold coins this year, the Huangpu Aristocrat Clan would buy all of it. Buying three hundred million gold coins of wine was nothing.
The waiter was so happy that he went to pack the wine for Xiang Nan.
A hundred jars of wine were stored in a low-grade storage ring, and that low-grade storage ring was directly given away for free.
Xiang Nan had just put away his things and was happily preparing to return to the Listening Wind Pavilion.
Behind him, there was a sudden commotion.
Turning around, he saw that the martial artists on both sides were fighting. These people were all members of the Son of Heaven Peak.
From the looks of it, one side was a martial artist from the Eastern Region, while the other was a martial artist from the Northern Region.
The people of the Northeast and Northeast Regions did not know why they started to clash. At this moment, the battle had already begun.
The martial practitioners of the Eastern Region were led by a dozen or so Heaven Scryer Level 8 experts, while the martial practitioners of the Northern Region were led by two Heaven Scryer Level 9 martial practitioners.
The total number of people on both sides added up to more than a hundred.
A great battle was about to break out. More than a hundred people's auras were blazing with astral energy. Fire burst forth, and it was extremely ferocious. From the looks of it, they wished they could kill the enemy in the next moment.
As the warriors of the two regions clashed, more and more people joined the battle!
When the people of the Eastern Region heard that their own people had been bullied, they immediately joined the battle, and the people of the Northern Region also did the same.
The battle of a hundred people became even more intense. In the end, the number of people participating in the battle had already reached five hundred!
But what surprised Xiang Nan was not this, but the architecture.
The fierce aura could completely destroy everything within a radius of tens of kilometers and flatten the ground.
However, this was not the case. As long as all the aura released from the outside hit the road and the buildings on both sides, it would immediately disappear, as if it had been absorbed by an invisible wall.
"Amazing." Xiang Nan couldn't help but nod his head. This Heavenly Star City really wasn't for fun.
Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a cold shout suddenly resounded through the clear sky.
"Shameful! Stop!"
Immediately afterwards, he saw a gust of wind sweeping over, and the wind turned into a handsome and handsome young man.
This man's speed was extremely fast. The moment he landed, his right hand fiercely slammed onto the ground.
Boom!
A ferocious golden wave of fire swept out, sending all five hundred people flying.
"Hiss …" A cold breath sounded from the scene.
After the young man settled down, he raised his head and was surprisingly the number one expert of the same age in the Northern Region, Long Xingyun.
The experts from both sides who had been fighting with murderous intent had all stopped when they saw Long Xingyun, and they were all quite afraid of him.
"Interesting." Xiang Nan nodded silently and thought to himself, Mutated Fire Veins!
Xiang Nan had only seen a few brushes of this fire vein talent in ancient documents. If he hadn't misread it, it should be called the Golden Flame Vein.
This type of innate ability was extremely terrifying. It was a combination of fire veins and earth veins. Not only did it possess the explosive power and terrifying temperature of fire, it also possessed the sturdiness and defensive power of earth veins.
If that golden flame was used to injure people, it would be sharper than a knife!
If it was used for defense, it would be as solid as gold soup!
What Long Xingyun used just now was the sturdy attributes of the Golden Flame Vein. It was like a golden mountain crashing into everyone's body, sending everyone flying. No one could withstand the impact.
Xiang Nan subconsciously believed that the Northern Region's martial artists were mostly cold-attributed, so that was his stereotype.
The battle here had nothing to do with Xiang Nan. Xiang Nan didn't want to pay attention to it either. He took his own wine and wanted to buy some clothes.
However, a conversation between the two of them attracted Xiang Nan's attention.
"Eastern Region martial artists, why are you attacking our Northern Region martial artists in the city?" Long Xingyun's self-prestige had already become the center of attention.
The martial artists of the Eastern Region were all very fearful. One of them, who seemed to be in his early thirties, said, "We found a few cubs from the Southern Region. We originally wanted to teach them a lesson."
"As a result, your Northern Region martial artists are going to take the lead and start a fight like this."
