The system is too pampering, and rewards are given in various ways.

The fight is still going on.

The Wine Saint and Ling Feng have already drank more than ten altars.

This has never happened in previous wine competitions.

Because except for the Wine Saint, no one can continue to stand after drinking the Shitan General Order.

Ten altars, eleven altars, twelve altars...

As General Yitantan ordered, even the Wine Saint could not hold on any longer.

With drunken eyes, he looked at the young man who was still standing as steady as a mountain not far away, with a deep look of disbelief in his eyes.

"This guy's drinking capacity is so amazing!"

"No, if I keep drinking, I will get drunk too..."

The Wine Saint shook his head and threw the wine jar aside. Although he was a little reluctant, he still said helplessly: "I, I give up."

This statement came out.

Everyone gasped!

The opponent, known as the Wine Sage, actually lost to a young man in drinking.

real or fake.

"I'll go, this young man is really amazing. He can only drink a thousand cups, but that's all."

"Massive, really massive!"

"After so many generals' orders, his expression doesn't change. This guy can't be a drunkard."

The crowd was amazed.

They announced that from now on, a new wine festival is born!

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for winning the wine fight and becoming the new Wine Saint of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The host will be rewarded with a resource increase card! 】

"What is a resource amplification card?"

[Resource amplification cards are cards that increase resources. For example, if the host uses the Seven Star Dragon Abyss in your hand, it can turn the Seven Star Dragon Abyss into two, three, or even ten. The number depends on the host's luck]

the system explained.

"Oh, that's really a nice treasure."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up.

"Boy, you are such a good drinker. How did you develop your drinking capacity?"

The Wine Master looked at Ling Feng and asked curiously.

"Oh, it's not something I practiced. My ability to drink is just natural. Master said I was born a drunkard." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Born an alcoholic? Haha, interesting, you are much better than your master."

The wine sage laughed.

After the wine competition, Ling Feng left with the conference reward, which was 10 taels of silver and a jar of wine.

We found an inn in the city and prepared to rest.

that night.

Ling Feng took the wine and slowly opened the seal, a strong aroma of wine filled the air.

He took a deep breath, swallowed, and poured himself a bowl.

Eat in a bowl.

A huge wave of warmth surged out of his body, directly raising his cultivation level from the second level of Martial Master to the third level!

"One bowl of wine has raised the bar by one level. My dear, this berry is truly extraordinary!"

creak!

At this point, the door opened.

Liu Rusi rushed in, her eyes lit up when she looked at the wine, "Disciple, this is your fault. You drink secretly and you don't call yourself a teacher."

"Master misunderstood, I just want to take a sip first and then enjoy it with Master."

"That's what it sounds like."

Liu Rusi looked at the wine and couldn't help but pour herself a bowl. After taking a sip, her face flushed, "It feels so good!"

"Oh, look at you like that, you don't look like you are a teacher at all."

At this time, a joking voice came from the window.

But it was the wine master who had a drinking contest with Ling Feng today.

Ling Feng cupped his hands and saluted, "I've met Senior Wine Saint."

"Disciple, there is no need to be so polite to him, he is just your defeated general." Liu Rusi said from the side, looking at the Wine Master with provocation on her face.

The Wine Master was speechless, "Didn't I just beat you in drinking a few times? As for holding a grudge against me so much? Besides, it was little friend Ling Feng who beat me in drinking, not you. You are so proud of yourself."

"Humph, no matter what, he is still my disciple. If he beats you, it means I beat you. There is no difference."

"Oh, what a pity. Little friend Ling Feng, how come you have such a master? Little friend Ling Feng, I wonder if you are interested in becoming my master instead. I can give you Zuixian Tower."

The Wine Saint sighed, and then looked at Ling Feng expectantly.

But as soon as he said the words, there was a cold feeling next to him.

Liu Rusi was staring at him with a sneer on her face, "If you want to steal my disciple, be careful I'll skin you."

"It's just a joke, are you serious about it?"

The Master of Wine touched his head, smiled awkwardly, and then changed the subject, "How about this wine?"

"You old guy, although your martial arts is not very good, your brewing skills are still good. This wine is good, how much do you still have?"

"How much? The ingredients for this nectar are hard to find. It took me ten years to brew only ten jars. It would be great to be able to take out one jar as a prize for the wine competition."

Speaking of this, the Wine Saint was a little depressed.

He originally thought that he would still win this drinking competition.

Then this wine is still his.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng appeared halfway.

"Ten altars? Then there is more. Take it out quickly."

"Go, you think so. I gave some jars away to give away. There isn't much left. But if you want it, it's not impossible. Just agree to one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Let Ling Feng be my disciple."

"roll!"

"Just kidding, I actually want you to represent Dazhou at the Seven Dynasties Conference!"

The Wine Saint smiled, then said with a solemn expression.

Seven Dynasties Conference...

Ling Feng was slightly moved at the side, what kind of grand event is this?

"No, whoever wants to go to the conference can go. Anyway, I'm not interested. I might as well drink at Piaomiao Peak."

"You guys, don't you have any righteousness for your family and country? If the Seven Dynasties Conference continues to fail this time, the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty will shrink again. As a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

"Come on, don't do this with me. It doesn't work, and the Zhou court didn't give me a salary."

Liu Rusi waved her hand, as if she was indifferent.

The Wine Saint felt helpless, then rolled his eyes and said, "It's a pity. I'd better give the remaining three jars of wine to others."

"Wait, what did you say? You still have three altars?!"

"Yes."

"Give me all the three jars of fine wine, and I will let my disciple attend the Seven Dynasties Conference on behalf of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" Liu Rusi said.

"Little friend Ling Feng?? Isn't this... too hasty?"

"Hmph, you don't know how powerful my disciple is. Three powerful men from the Heavenly Ranking were all killed by him when they joined forces. It won't be long before this matter spreads throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Hiss...really or not?!"

The Wine Saint took a breath of air, his face full of disbelief.

Then, he grabbed Ling Feng's hand and used his zhenqi, but was knocked back by a powerful golden zhenqi.

"Martial master cultivation, martial arts holy body?! My dear, this is incredible!"

The Wine Saint believed a little bit of Liu Rusi's words.

Ling Feng asked curiously from the side: "Master, what is the Seven Dynasties Conference?"

"There are seven major dynasties in the Firmament Realm. Every ten years, these seven major dynasties will hold a Seven Dynasties Conference. Each major dynasty sends representatives to compete, with the city as a bet!"

"The winner expands the territory, the loser loses the city and territory!"

"It can be said that this is a conference related to the destiny of the country!"

The Wine Saint explained from the side.

Ling Feng suddenly realized that it sounded very extraordinary.