Chapter Two Hundred and Five

"This animal is not saved..." Jun Mo asked also looked dumbfounded. What kind of physical exercise did Ye Chen practice?

Ye Chen's whole body was covered with a faint golden light. After a pot of wine went down, he was quickly refined. The power of the wine entered his body, and a warm current surged, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Go! Go to the fifth floor, here is not enough!" Ye Chen put down the hip flask and laughed.

Jun Mo asked Ye Chen and knew that this guy was practicing with wine, which was really abnormal.

Watching Ye Chen and the three leave, the drinker on the fourth floor looked at the wine in his hand and felt that compared with Ye Chen, he was indeed a bitch.

One person wanted to give it a try. After a sip of a drink, the heart of cursing his mother was gone, and the whole person blushed from suffocation. In the end, a blast of flame scorched the hair of the opposite person.

On the fifth floor, there are only four tables, only two tables are occupied, and they are all above the fifth floor of the base building.

The three of Ye Chen sat down, and Ye Chen threw sixty orange crystals into the groove. After a while, three pots of wine came up.

Ye Chen picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth. The moment the wine entered his throat, a violent force came as a shock, and Ye Chen ran the Nine Turns Golden Body Art to dissolve all the power.

A pot of wine, after a few breaths, Ye Chen didn't blush, and a faint golden light radiated all over his body.

The people at the two tables on the fifth floor who were drinking when they saw Ye Chen drinking like this were all stunned.

Ye Chen drank a pot, picked up another pot and drank, and drank it in the blink of an eye.

The people at the two tables were completely dumbfounded. The strength of the wine on the fifth floor was unbearable even at their level of cultivation. Ye Chen only had the third floor of the base building but was like drinking water, which was incredible.

They all wondered if Ye Chen drank the same kind of wine as they drank.

"Cool!" Ye Chen licked his lips after drinking two pots with a pleasant expression on his face.

Lord Mowen and Battle Soul were also dumbfounded, is this still a human? Can this wine be drunk like this?

Zhan Soul took a sip just now, and after this sip, he felt that he did not know how many glasses were stronger than the wine on the fourth floor.

The wine on the fourth floor can still have a toast, and the wine on the fifth floor can't be drunk like that, otherwise it would really be dead.

"This Xiongtai is great. This wine is so strong and strong that it can be sipped in one mouthful!" A young man at the next table looked at Ye Chen drinking so well, and was also conquered.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Your Excellency has been rewarded, so that's what you can do."

The young man walked over and said: "Xiongtai is humble. The first floor of Qionglou's liquor is stronger than the first floor. When it reaches the fifth floor, it is even more terrifying. Even if I wait, I can only take a sip. I have never seen a small drink like Xiongtai."

"This is the animal." Jun Mo asked with a smile.

The young man smiled and said, "Under Wang Tenglong, I don't know how to call several Xiongtai?"

"Ye Chen."

"Lord Mo asked."

"Fighting spirit!"

The three of Ye Chen also reported themselves in a friendly manner.

"Brother Ye, I still have a little friendship with Qionglou on this day. Although the wine on the fifth and sixth floor is good, it is far inferior to the wine on the seventh floor." Wang Tenglong said: "Brother Ye drinks so much, it is better to go to the seventh floor. ."

"The seventh floor!" Ye Chen's eyes lit up and said: "They say that the wine on the seventh floor is the best, but even if you have money, you may not be able to drink it. Can Brother Wang get it?"

Wang Tenglong smiled and said: "The wine on the seventh floor is indeed rich and you may not be able to drink it. However, there is a kind of wine on the seventh floor, which is called drunk by smelling fragrance, and it is the most inferior of the wine on the seventh floor. The most powerful thing about this kind of wine is its fragrance, which can be intoxicating by smelling it."

"Smell the smell of drunk? Smell the smell of wine to get drunk? So powerful?" Ye Chen asked Jun Mo after a glance.

Jun Mowen nodded and smiled: "Yes, there is indeed such a kind of wine. This is a test for those who enter the seventh floor of Tianqiong Building to drink! Only after passing this test can they be qualified to drink to the seventh floor. Wine."

"Because there are not many people who can pass the test, few people can drink the wine on the seventh floor." Jun Mo asked, "However, even if some people pass, they may not be able to drink it. Brother Wang can Get the wine on the seventh floor?"

Wang Tenglong said, "Although I, Wang Tenglong, have a low face, but I have some friendship with the young host of Qionglou this day, maybe I will give a bit of face. But first, I have to pass this level of smelling drunk."

"Okay, then go to the seventh floor to see how powerful the smell of drunk is." Ye Chenhao aired.

A group of people headed towards the seventh floor.

The seventh floor, the top floor of Tianqiong Building, has only one table and only nine seats.

On the seventh floor, an old man stood by at the door. The old man sat cross-legged. There was a jar of wine in front of him, and the name was posted on the jar-smelling drunk!

The old man opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he took a look at Luo Xiu and several people, and said: "The rules of the seventh floor, those who smell the fragrance but do not fall can enter the seventh floor and are eligible to enjoy the wine on the seventh floor."

As the old man said, he opened the wine jar, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine came out, which was intoxicating.

"A fragrant wine!" Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he wanted to take a sip.

Lord Lord, War Soul, Wang Tenglong, and the youth around him asked the fragrance of wine, they were all a little drunk, tranced, and seemed about to fall down.

Ye Chen ran the ancient divine and soul scriptures, and the strength of the soul remained firmly, so that the whole person was still very sober, without the slightest feeling of intoxication because of the smell of wine.

The old man was a little dazed when he saw Jun Mowen, but Ye Chen's eyes were bright, not only looking at Ye Chen extremely surprised.

Ye Chen said, "Can you take a sip of this drunk?"

Hearing the words, the old man said: "This smell can make people drunk, are you sure you want to take a sip?"

Ye Chen nodded, "I want to try."

The old man showed a wonderful smile on his face, and said: "No one has proposed to get drunk, okay, today I will make an exception and let you have a taste."

The old man waved his sleeves, and a wine string flew out of the wine jar. Ye Chen opened his mouth and drank the wine string in one gulp.

At the entrance of the wine, the aroma of the wine is stronger, and a very strong and mellow taste fills the entire nasal cavity. If the power of the soul is not strong enough, it will definitely be drunk in an instant. It is too fragrant.

This wine does not have a strong taste, and is sweet, not as strong as other wines.

The entrance is soft, with a throat.

"Good wine!" Ye Chen closed his eyes for a long time, and finally opened his eyes, his eyes brighter and excited.

The old man saw that Ye Chen was drunk with the smell of fragrance. Not only was he not guilty, but he became more sober, and his heart became more and more shocked. He saw that he had met a master of the wine road or someone with a strong soul.

"Since the little brother has passed the barrier, let's go in, but it's not so easy to drink up to the seventh floor." The old man said with a smile.

"Then my brothers..."

"All go in." The old man waved his hand casually.