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The strong aroma of the wine soon permeated a private room, Nie Fan looked at the Firemane Lion who poured the wine into his mouth like water, speechless.

"Third brother, drink less." Nie Fan persuaded.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll be fine even if this thing weighs another ten catties." This time I insisted on getting my eldest brother drunk.At this time, the Firemane Lion called Nie Fan the boss and Xiao Xiaoyi the big brother.

Nie Fan was speechless for a while, it seemed that coming here to inquire about news this time was a wrong choice.

However, Nie Fan also knew that the drink was only effective for ordinary people, and monks could recover instantly if they wanted to hangover, so Nie Fan didn't stop him anymore, and the power of the soul immediately permeated the entire inn.

In the hall, the monks sat outside and drank wine leisurely, but Nie Fan was a little disappointed. It seemed that these monks didn't speak at all, and they only spoke a few words. If this continues, it will be difficult to get the news you want here. Small.

Gududu Xiaoxiao and the Firemane Lion fought, while Nie Fan thought about it alone, but the power of the soul did not withdraw. If Nie Fan didn't get the news for another hour, he would have to change.

An hour later, Nie Fan helplessly dragged the reluctant Xiaoxiao and Huomaned Lion out.

"Let's go, go to a better inn, maybe we can get news there." Nie Fan just laughed when Xiao Xiaoxiao finished his words.

"Okay, let's go." Looking at the mutated Xiaoxiao, Nie Fan's mind was full of black lines.

Firemane Lion's limbs were a little shaky from the smell of alcohol at this time, but when he heard that Nie Fan was going to a better restaurant, he suddenly regained consciousness.

"Boss, the inn in front is a good idea, but there is a beautiful woman who welcomes guests at the door." The Firemane Lion whispered.

Nie Fan looked at the Firemane Lion with a dark face. It seemed that the Firemane Lion was really led by Xiaoxiao during this time.

Xiao Xiao gave the Firemane Lion a blank look and said, "Big man, you also like beautiful women now. When you transform into a human body, I will help you choose a beautiful one."

The Firemane Lion looked at Xiaoxiao speechlessly.

Soon Nie Fan stepped into this high-end inn. As soon as he arrived at the door, Nie Fan felt that this place is different from other inns. There are not many guests here, but all of them are not weak, and the weakest ones are all Yang-level ones , the cultivation base of this welcoming lady has reached the peak of the ninth level of the monthly level, and the level of this inn is very high.

As Nie Fan entered, some people inside also turned their heads to look at Nie Fan. After all, it is not ordinary people who can come here. The price is at least ten times higher in places.

An old man rushed in and yelled inside, "Little girl, bring me a jar of 200-year-old Bamboo Leaf Green."

Hearing the old man's voice, Xiao Xiao suddenly drools from his mouth.

"Hey, little girl, bring me ten altars of 300-year-old Zhuyeqing." The small voice seemed very abrupt, and the old man turned around, and immediately looked at the little one on Nie Fan's shoulder.

The old man's pupils froze and he came to Nie Fan.

"Who are you?" the old man whispered.

"Just passing by." Nie Fan said indifferently, and then said that the old man had reached the first level of the teacher, but Nie Fan is not afraid of the monks of the first level of the teacher.

"Hey, old man, you have a dime to do with our drinking. Is it because you can drink and I can't." Xiao Xiao immediately looked at the old man with dissatisfaction.

The old man was stunned for a moment and didn't speak at the same time, but there was a hint of horror in his pupils, and he inadvertently felt the aura on Xiaoxiao's body that was not weaker than his own.

Seeing that the old man stopped talking, he walked towards a private room. The others were stunned for a moment. They knew who the old man was. The little black and white beast was so rude, but the old man was not angry. Their identities are different. They know that the lowest talking beasts are elementary spirit beasts, and the worst talking beasts are elementary spirit beasts. People who can possess early stage spirit beasts are by no means ordinary people.

"Hey, kid, come in." Just as Nie Fan was about to leave, the old man's voice sounded in his mind.

Nie Fan paused for a moment, then walked towards the old man's box.

When Nie Fan walked in, he saw the old man drinking the fine wine intoxicatedly, while Xiao Xiao came to the old man with a whoosh, picked up the jar and took a few sips.

"Ah, you, this is a jug of [-] gold coins, how can you drink like this? It's hard for me to come here to drink a jug." The old man immediately snatched the wine jar.

"I'll give you a 300-year-old altar later." Xiao Xiaotian licked his tongue and said.

"Really?" The old man's eyes suddenly brightened.

"My little one always keeps his word." At this time, Nie Fan looked at the two drunkards speechlessly. The old man asked him to come in because he liked the 300-year-old ten altar that Xiaoxiao just called. Bamboo leaf green.

"By the way, let me ask, how much is the 300-year-old bamboo leaf green?" Xiao Xiao whispered.

"Um, almost 50 gold coins per altar, by the way, you want ten altars, ten altars!" The old man was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Xiao Xiaodao: That's 500 million gold coins, do you have it?

Xiao Xiao immediately rubbed his hands together and said, "It's because I called too much."

Just as the old man was about to speak, Xiao Xiao shook his head and said: "The ten altars seem to be a little short. I will drink a lot when I travel in the rivers and lakes. Er, I will ask for another ten altars."

Hearing Xiaoxiao's words, the old man swallowed the wine in his mouth and opened his eyes to look at Xiaoxiaodao: "Well, this jar is worth 50 gold coins, and twenty jars is worth 1000 million gold coins."

"Hey, I got more than 7000 million gold coins from the robbery last time, it should be enough to drink."

"Robbery?" The old man was startled, then looked at Xiao Xiaodao weakly: "Can robbery really make such money?"

Nie Fan looked at these two fellows with similar smells, but at this moment, Nie Fan's soul power filled the entire inn. With Nie Fan's current soul power, almost no one in the inn could be detected. The opponent's soul power is at least not weaker than the opponent's soul power.

An hour later, a smile appeared on the corner of Nie Fan's satisfied mouth.

At this time, the Firemane Lion was talking nonsense next to Xiaoxiao and this inexplicable old man, but Xiaoxiao rubbed his head with heartache, and the ten altars of bamboo leaf green were actually less than half, which was 500 million Gold coins.

The old man let out a meaningful breath.

"This is the best drink I've ever had. I'll definitely treat you well when we get to the Scissors Gate." The old man glanced at Nie Fan and walked out of the box.

Looking at the old man's back, Nie Fan frowned.

Xiao Xiao looked at the empty wine jar with heartache.

"Um, sir, the 300 altars of 1000-year-old Zhuyeqing you called plus this meal is worth [-] to [-] million gold coins in total." A soft voice sounded.

Nie Fan didn't hesitate to nod slightly and gave the gold coins. Seeing that Nie Fan didn't wrinkle and just paid, the woman was overjoyed before the meal.

"Hey, how much is the best wine here?" The woman's small voice sounded abruptly just as she was about to go out.

Nie Fan looked at Xiaoxiao helplessly.

"Well, the most expensive thing here is the original wine. The original wine is produced with the most primitive craftsmanship. It can be said to be fragrant and lingering. Most people will be drunk for a day after drinking three cups."

"How much is a pot?" Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"One million gold coins per altar." The woman smiled softly.

"One million, it seems quite expensive, forget it, give me thirty altars, I'll save it for later."

Hearing Xiaoxiao asked for thirty altars, the woman was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly responded and walked out.

Nie Fan quietly looked out the window.

Here Nie Fan got the news he wanted.

There are three people in this Scissors Gate, two men and one woman. These three are even more rare triplets. All of them have reached the ninth level of the Yang level, and they are only one year older than Nie Fan. Such a talent It is also rare.

three.Nie Fan smiled slightly. If each of the three major forces had three or ten places, it would be more or less the same. The last Nie Fan also planned to have a genius at the first division level, so he didn't have to worry too much.

At this time, Xiao Xiao looked at Nie Fan and said, "Brother Fan, how is it?"

Nie Fan whispered, "Three targets appear here."

"Three, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with." After finishing the novel, she lay her head on the table.