I may be a fake fairy

Ouyang Tian looked at the shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion in surprise, but he couldn't tell that this guy was a veteran in the alcohol battlefield. It's not easy to swallow a mouthful of burning knives.

"Good wine, good wine, I have never had such a strong wine!" The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion held back his laughter.

Ouyang Tian curled his lips secretly, these sword demons really have never seen anything in the world, even a golden core level sword demon is amazed by burning knives, if he is allowed to drink the purple fairy wine brewed with purple spirit rice, he will not go to heaven ?

"Is your Excellency the owner of this sword demon tavern?" asked the shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion.

"Senior really thinks highly of me. I'm just a handyman in this tavern. Our boss is the second prince Jia Shengdao of the Sword Demon Royal Family!" Ouyang Tian said with a smile.

"The second prince of the sword demon royal family..." There was a playful smile on the face of the shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion.

There are more sword demon royal families than dogs on this sword demon mountain. Any one of the sword demon royal family can say that he is the prince of the sword demon royal family, but the only ones who are really noble are the sword demon royal lineage.

As for the Jia Sheng Dao, it is just a branch of the sword demon royal family that cannot be further biased, and it has almost no status on this sword demon mountain.

"This wine doesn't seem to be the skill of my sword demon clan." A gleam flashed in the eyes of the shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion.

"Senior really has good eyesight. This wine is indeed not made with the skills of my sword demon clan, but with the wine-making skills of human immortal cultivators." Ouyang Tian nodded.

"The brewing skills of a human immortal cultivator!" The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion frowned.

"Yes, some time ago, many human immortal cultivators broke into our Sword Mountain Demon Realm and slaughtered wantonly in our Sword Mountain Demon Realm. Our powerful people suffered heavy casualties, and our Wudao tribe was even wiped out by human immortal cultivators. Now there are only a few survivors left in the Wudao tribe." Ouyang Tian burst into tears when talking about this unbearable past.

Luo Wan and Bai Aoxue are speechless, this guy's acting skills are simply terrific, people who don't know really think he is a member of the Wudao tribe, but only they know that the culprit for the destruction of the Wudao tribe is Ouyang sky.

"Are these crocodile tears?" Tu Tian asked quietly.

"How can the crocodile be compared with ours, it's shameless to the extreme." Luo Wan rolled his eyes.

"The strong men of my Wudao tribe killed a human immortal cultivator desperately. We found the recipe for brewing fine wine in the storage bag of this human immortal cultivator. Fortunately, Lord Jiashengdao took in this unfamiliar place, we have nothing to do in return, we can only dedicate this human race's brewing formula to Lord Jiashengdao." Ouyang Tian continued.

The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion sighed, the luck of this branch of Jiasheng Dao is really so good that there is nothing to say, and he got such a big benefit by fooling a few country bumpkins.

The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion really knows the sword demons very well. The sword demons have a special paranoia for good wine, and the fine wine of human immortal cultivators has a fatal temptation to the sword demons.

He can conclude that it won't be long before the sword demon tavern will become famous.

"How do you sell this burning knife?" asked the shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion.

"It's cheap, a bottle of one thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Ouyang Tian said with a smile.

"Pfft!" Tian Buer and Luo Wan in the back almost spit out a mouthful of old Xue. A bottle of ordinary burning knives actually costs a thousand low-grade spirit stones. This is a money grab.

"One thousand low-grade spirit stones, this price is a bit expensive!" The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion frowned.

"Expensive? How can you say it's expensive? Second-grade high-grade Lingmi, you know, this Shaodaozi is brewed from second-grade high-grade Lingmi. Only two catties of second-grade high-grade Lingmi can be used to brew this small bottle of Shaodaozi , I only charged a cost price for selling a thousand low-grade spirit stones." Ouyang Tian hurriedly explained.

"Using second-grade high-grade Lingmi to make wine?" The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion widened his eyes. Isn't this too fucking extravagant?

"This burning knife is brewed with the secret method of the human race. It can stimulate the effect of spiritual rice to the greatest extent. The effect of nourishing the body is several times that of taking spiritual rice!" Ouyang Tian said with a smile.

"There is such a saying?" The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion was amazed.

"Senior, if you don't believe me, you can take it back and give it a try. This bottle of Burning Knife is a gift from me to Senior. If Senior thinks the effect is not bad, please take care of my business in the future." Ouyang Tian laughed. A bottle of burning knives was stuffed into the hands of the shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion.

"By the way, this is the treasure of our knife demon tavern, purple fairy wine. Compared with this purple fairy wine, burning knives is rubbish. Senior and I hit it off right away, and this purple fairy wine is also given to senior." Ouyang Tian took out another bottle of purple fairy wine.

The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion accepted the two bottles of wine, looked at Ouyang Tian thoughtfully, and then left the Sword Demon Tavern.

"Are you so generous?" Luo Wan couldn't help asking.

"What do you know? It's called being reluctant to let the child be tied to the wolf. We want to get in touch with the sword demon emperor. This master of Tianling Pavilion is a key person!" Master of the Eagle, when has he ever done a loss-making business, what the shopkeeper of the Tianling Pavilion has taken from him, and he will spit out all the money with interest in a short time.

(End of this chapter)