"But this time we won the rookie battle and got a piece of luck stone, which is considered good luck for us. Due to the contempt of the other party, the three people they sent were not very strong..."

The three hundred people below suddenly realized: Oh...it turns out that I won the newcomer battle.

The cheeks of Fengdao Langya and others next to them were constantly twitching.

Eyes twitching constantly.

Only those who have seen battles on the battlefield with their own eyes can truly understand this feeling: Is this... is this really human talk?

"Of course, I am happy that I won today, so I contributed a few jars of wine and everyone was happy."

Fang Che said: "Of course, I don't know the situation here, so I don't bring much wine. It's up to everyone."

As he spoke, he touched the space ring with his finger.

Bang bang bang, twenty big jars were thrown out.

One hundred pounds per jar.

This is the spiritual wine that Yan Beihan gave him at the beginning. It is the top spiritual wine of the Weiwo Orthodox Sect. Now Fang Che doesn’t have much left.

There are now less than ten altars left in the space ring.

When entering the secret realm, the space ring had enough space, so I didn't throw it out.

"Drinking this bar can increase your cultivation a little bit, so..."

Before Fang Che finished speaking, Feng Dao had already stepped forward: "Spiritual wine?"

"yes."

"How powerful is it?"

"The first time you drink it... it should increase your cultivation by a few years. I mean the external cultivation in general." Fang Che explained.

"How many years of cultivation do you have at this level?" Feng Dao's eyes widened.

"right."

"Grass!"

Feng Dao immediately rushed forward: "This is such a waste. There are about 700 people in total. Let's drink four jars first and keep the others. Each person drinks half a catty first!"

"How can such a good thing be wasted like this?"

For people in the secret realm, once they enter it, they are completely isolated from the world.

Even the richest young master from an aristocratic family can't bring in anything for a few days: there are only five to six hundred people in the smallest secret realm inside.

How many days can your personal supplies last?

Once the door is closed, the minimum is one month. Even if the door is opened, you will go out to get supplies and will be back immediately.

And this place is tens of thousands of miles away from the interior of the mainland...

The shortage of supplies has reached an extreme level.

The supplies sent from the headquarters are certainly good things, but... they are usually mainly for healing and practicing martial arts. Under normal circumstances, they can be basically consumed in less than the first ten days of a month!

If you don't want to consume it, the enemy will force you to consume it.

Wine...even the most common bad wine is a rare commodity here. What's more, spiritual wine?

When he heard that this wine actually had such an effect, Feng Dao felt heartbroken and his liver was trembling.

Wait for the first jar of wine to be opened.

When the rich spiritual energy rushed out like an explosion, Feng Dao regretted it even more and yelled like a miser, wanting to take back two more jars.

But when he stopped, the four jars of wine were already knocked away.

This group of guys hadn't been treated like this for a long time. They all turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear, opened the wine, and then, with embarrassed smiles on their faces, they unceremoniously held out their own big bowls.

Some people try their best to brush their big bowls with their spiritual energy.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Everyone was laughing sheepishly.

But the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

The aroma of wine is rich.

Many people, whether they were old drunkards or not, were gulping.

Feng Dao's face was livid: "You... you are really wasting... this wine can save lives at critical times!"

Fang Che said: "It's okay, let everyone have a good drink. It's rare to be rich for once."

Feng Dao said angrily: "I won't do this again!"

"In the middle!"

Everyone was immediately filled with joy and joy.

Lang Ya screamed strangely: "Pour the wine!!"

Just move the jar.

Feng Dao roared angrily to maintain order: "Be more steady, half a bowl per person, don't spill it...Don't squeeze me, I'll go to your grandma and don't squeeze!...Are you hungry wolves? The face of the Feng family's children has been ruined.

You’ve lost everything!”

"One team comes first! Half a bowl for each person! Half a bowl! Half a bowl is too much for me!"

"Also, pay homage to the heroic soul!"

The aroma of wine bursts out.

The spiritual energy also suddenly exploded.

Everyone felt comfortable all over before drinking, and many of the injured scars felt itchy and comfortable.

The people in one team were the first, each holding half a bowl of wine and drooling.

His hands were as steady as an eagle's claws, and he didn't dare to let go of a drop.

But the saliva in his mouth became a long river, and some of the saliva dropped into a puddle on the ground before he could swallow it.

"Why don't you drink? Don't you already have this?"

Fang Che asked.

"Hey... wait until everyone has it, let's drink together."

The wolf face smiled and looked at the field.

Fang Che was in awe: "Yes, I can still remember to take care of my comrades."

"That's just one aspect."

The wolf face chuckled: "The main reason is that I drank it all in one gulp, and the others are still... looking at me greedily... and I'm too embarrassed to grab it, so why not drink it together? If everyone is gone, there will be no more worries..."

Fang Che: "...Grass!"

Labor and management were moved.

Finally, everyone has it.

There were also three bowls placed in front of the stone wall.

Fang Che and Feng Dao both had a big bowl filled to the brim.

"Today is a big day!"

Feng Dao said: "Let the vice-captain say a few words and then we'll start."

Everyone's eyes are looking at Fang Che. Please stop making long remarks. I really can't stand it...

Fang Che raised his glass simply: "My words are all in the wine! Cheers!"

With a bang, the atmosphere exploded!

"The vice-captain's speech won my heart!" Everyone laughed.

They all raised their wine bowls and drank it all in one gulp!

I just felt a ball of fire, entering directly from my mouth, and began to nourish the internal organs, meridians all over the body, and an explosive spiritual energy suddenly rushed up from the Dantian.

Everyone shut their mouths fiercely.

The seven orifices were sealed.

For fear of leaking.

They all sat down cross-legged and began to digest. They channeled this huge and pure spiritual energy into their meridians, then circled around for a week and returned to their Dantian, turning it into their own strength.

Everyone's face was red, and their heads were steaming.

After a long time, Feng Dao let out a long breath, pulled Fang Che aside and entered Fang Che's room: "Vice Captain..."

"Let's call it relationship."

Feng Dao's eyes almost popped out, and he rolled his eyes with a choke.
To be continued...