Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

At this time, Ma Tianyang and others were already enjoying their drinking. When they heard that there were still two hundred jars of Seven-grade Zhijiu, they all expressed their desire to buy some.

Ximen Wenhua also stroked his beard and smiled, "I want ten jars too. The taste of this wine is really unforgettable."

At this time, Ye Chenzhi said directly: "Brother Yu, leave me ten jars of Seven-Grade Wine Zhijiu, I will go back and taste it carefully."

Zhong Chunqiu also echoed: "Brother Yu, I also have ten altars, I can't be left out."

In fact, wine tasting is just a saying. As the backbones of the Medical Alliance, their main purpose is to bring the wine back for research and to pair it with other medicines.

Jiuzhi wine is known as a holy product for healing. Its excellence lies not only in its ability to effectively treat serious injuries, but also in its magical healing ability for hidden injuries.

This kind of precious wine, for masters like Titled Douluo, the Eighth Grade Zhijiu also has therapeutic effects that cannot be ignored.

Even a Titled Douluo may have hidden injuries that are difficult to detect or cure.

And this is the greatest value and significance of the seventh or eighth grade spiritual medicine-level wine Zhijiu.

Not only can they satisfy the taste buds, but more importantly, they can bring physical healing to the Titled Douluo.

If not, how could its unique taste alone attract Titled Douluo to scramble to buy it?

Iron Hand Douluo chuckled, "As you all know, our Body Sect has many hidden injuries on its body during body refinement. I want more, thirty jars."

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll have someone deliver the wine to your residence later."

Everyone expressed their gratitude and continued drinking.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more lively, and Chen Yu was secretly satisfied with the success of this golden birthday banquet.

Xue Chuxin's eyes were full of lively light. She looked at Chen Yu and said in a gentle voice, "Brother Yu, since you have so much of the seventh and eighth grade wine, I'm sure you have plenty of the fifth and sixth grade."

"We have a large number of people in Chang'an Military Region, and the demand is quite large. We didn't compete with you for the high-end wine just now, so you have to let me have some now."

Xue Chuxin, the female general who was in charge of hundreds of thousands of troops in the Chang'an Military Region, was indeed worthy of her reputation.

She knew very well that the seventh or eighth tasting wine was for high-end people to enjoy, so she did not compete with the aristocratic families for it. If she really wanted it, she would ask Chen Yu privately. She believed that Chen Yu still had stock.

Her current goal is to increase the quantity, that is, to taste five or six wines in larger quantities, which is the best choice for her as a general.

Another advantage of this wine is that it can be stored for decades as long as the proper storage measures are taken.

At this time, Zihuang Douluo Gu Shaoyun hurriedly interrupted and said, "Brother Chen, our Sky-clearing Corps is also facing many soul beasts in the Xieluo Mountains. These five or six tasting wines are also a necessity for us. I hope Brother Chen can support us."

When the others heard this, a burning look flashed in their eyes, and they were all tempted. Who doesn't have hundreds or even thousands of soul masters under their command?

When Chen Yu heard Xue Chuxin's question, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

He waved his hand gently, signaling Xue Chuxin to calm down, then he pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Sixth-grade wine, our Chen family does have 500 jars, and five-grade wine has a thousand jars. However, four-grade wine is really not available."

As he spoke, his eyes moved between Xue Chuxin and Gu Shaoyun, as if he was weighing how to properly allocate these precious wine funds.

After some thought, he finally made a decision.

"How about this," Chen Yu continued, "I will distribute this wine between you two parties in a ratio of 70:30. Chu Xin gets 70% and Shao Yun gets 30%."

"After all, our Chen family also needs to make a living in the Tiandou Empire. I hope Shaoyun can understand."

He paused, then turned to Xue Chuxin, Gu Shaoyun and everyone present, and continued, "Of course, Chuxin, Shaoyun, and everyone present, please rest assured."

"Our Chen family will release another batch of this Xiangxue wine and Zhi wine of the fifth or sixth grade in three years, and the seventh or eighth grade will be released in five years."

"When the time comes, everyone will have a chance to get these rare and precious spirit wines."

Everyone was shocked when they heard Chen Yu's words.

Ximen Wenhua couldn't help but blurt out: "You still have it?"

Chen Yu smiled and nodded: "Of course, our Chen family has been preparing this wine for decades, and has even built a complete industrial chain for it."

Of course, what he said was not entirely true, there was an ambush.

It takes time for spiritual medicine to grow to reach its optimal medicinal effect. An eighth-grade spiritual medicine takes thirty to fifty years to mature, while a ninth-grade spiritual medicine takes hundreds of years.

The same is true for the Eight-Grade Wine Ganoderma, which takes more than 40 years to grow.

Even in a place like the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, which can speed up the growth of plants, it still takes four years.

However, thanks to the Chen family's reasonable planning, they were able to cultivate a new batch of eighth-grade wine chives in just over three years.

The seventh rank is one and a half years, the sixth rank is one year, and the fifth rank is half a year.

Therefore, when the Chen family discovered Jiuzhi in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire four years ago, they immediately treated it as a top priority.

Now, it's finally time to reap the rewards.

Therefore, although Chen Yu concealed some information about the time, his industrial chain is indeed real.

This does not affect everyone's mood or the progress of the transaction.

As for why it is three and five years, it is mainly because the production of Xiangxue wine cannot keep up, and there are other considerations.

Thus, amidst laughter and joy, the deal for Jiuzhi wine was successfully finalized.

………………

Shen Youchu held an exquisite plate in her hands, with a red cloth lightly covering it. She walked lightly to Zhu Yanfeng's side, like a fairy descending to earth.

Her graceful figure and elegant steps attracted the attention of everyone present.

Zhu Yanfeng, with a bit of mystery and solemnity, slowly unveiled the red cloth, revealing three crystal clear Ganoderma lucidum emitting a faint purple light.

He announced loudly: "Now we are going to auction the second rare treasure. This item is called Ground Vein Purple Ganoderma, or Purple Ganoderma for short."

He looked around and saw that everyone's attention was drawn to him, so he continued to introduce: "What we are going to auction now is the extremely precious eighth-grade purple ganoderma. Purple ganoderma is warm in nature and has the magical effects of strengthening the body, curing diseases and prolonging life, and replenishing qi and increasing power."

At this point, he paused, then his voice became excited: "And its greatest value is that after taking it, there is a 30% chance that it can help low-level innate soul power people break through to the soul master realm!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

All eyes were focused on Zhu Yanfeng, filled with shock and desire.

At this moment, there was a flash of light, and many figures instantly appeared under Zhu Yanfeng's stage.

One of them was tall and strong with a majestic aura. He was Yu Weilin, the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, the son of the clan leader Yu Junhua and the father of Yu Zhengjun.

He couldn't wait to ask first: "Are you serious?"

Ma Zhibin was also standing nearby anxiously. His son might not be able to break through to Soul Master in his lifetime because the innate soul power of the Golden Pheasant Soul was low when his soul awakened.

He stared at Zhu Yanfeng and asked in a serious tone: "Uncle Yanfeng, you can't speak nonsense."

Not only their two families, but also several other families that were severely affected by this malignant mutation were looking at Zhu Yanfeng with burning eyes, and those scorching gazes seemed to melt Zhu Yanfeng.

Among these major forces, who hasn’t had a child whose heart has been broken due to malignant mutation or low innate soul power?

As long as they can help them break through to the Soul Master level, with their power and resources, it will not be difficult for the children to eventually break through to the Soul King level.

In this way, those children who were once regarded as useless can become the backbone, gain a foothold in their respective forces, and thus change their decadent lives.