"It's wine."

After Jin Ling finished speaking these two words, he touched the wine jar in his hand with Ye Xiao, and then the two of them took a big sip of beauty, making a pleasant sound of enjoyment in their mouths.

The immortal thought to himself, nonsense, of course I know it's wine. The problem is that the wine is not as fragrant as your wine. I have never smelled such a fragrant wine.

Thinking of this, a kind look appeared on his face, "My junior brother, please ask, what kind of wine is this? Why is it so spicy? There seems to be a sweet and refreshing smell in the spicy, which makes me smell sore on my cheeks, and my tongue produces saliva."

His words attracted the attention of many male disciples on both sides, and even some female immortals were attracted. Everyone carefully smelled the fragrance of wine floating in the air and savored it, and it was indeed the case. The wine bugs in the belly of several disciples with good wine were immediately hooked up.

Another disciple in Ling Linlin's group was a good wine person, and said with a saliva: "My junior brother, I smell this wine is very good. How much did you buy it? I will buy it three times the price, how?"

"This wine is called Jinpaiqu wine. It is divided into five levels, five-star best, and one-star best. Both of my jars are the best five-star wines. They are specialties of Jinyuan. They are not sold to the public and are priceless." Jin Ling politely refused.

Hehe, you are all above your mind. Even if you have to find two disciples to cook and do miscellaneous work for the assessment of the sect, you are not worthy of enjoying this kind of fine wine.

"My junior brother, you're a little stingy." Although I don't know where Jinyuan is, a few good wine disciples, who suddenly encountered fine wine, wouldn't let it go.

I remembered Qian Dong's money-making remarks in my mind, and smiled secretly in my heart, slowly stretched out five fingers, "One pound per jar, five gold yuan per jar, three times? That's it, you'll give fifteen gold yuan per jar!"

Fifteen gold yuan per jar of wine? Even the most famous "Yanfeng Fairy Wine" in the Immortal Kingdom, only five gold yuan! This kid is crazy about money! Several immortals complained.

"If you don't have enough money, you can use the sect's merit points to replace them. A little bit is worth one gold yuan." Jin Ling continued to say leisurely.

As soon as these words were said, they attracted a lot of criticism. Compared with Jin Yuan, the merit points are more valuable, and they are important introductory certificates for disciples of Shanhai Sect to exchange for various jade tablets and use various places of the sect to improve their cultivation.

It can be said that if the merit points can be bought and sold, let alone a little gold, even a hundred gold coins, there are a lot of people rushing to get a little gold coins. This time, if it weren't for the fact that there were disciples who really needed to do chores, they wouldn't be willing to give up these twenty merit points.

"You guys have only this little bit of ambition." Feng Yuelan said coldly, "The team assessment is such an important matter, and it requires people to wake up the twelve-pointed energy. I don't know how powerful that iron-bellied centipede is. You are still thinking about drinking?"

After she said this, the disciples looked ashamed and dared not mention this matter again. They had to look at Jin Ling and the others one by one, and secretly swallowed their saliva.

"You are quite good at doing business." Ling Linlin looked at Jin Ling with a bad expression and looked at the black ring in his hand. "It looks a bit basic. With the ring in hand, I don't know how much wine is hidden inside. Where did your ring come from?"

"Sent by an elder." Jin Ling explained casually.

"Your elders seem to be doing well," said Ling Linlin.

"Who has no rich relatives in his family?" Jin Ling said.

After lunch, everyone continued to discuss Gong Xianghai's proposal. Finally, the two sides reached an agreement. The team that discovered first was allowed to hunt for one hour. If it was not successful within one hour, no matter what the reason, another team would take over.

After reaching such an agreement, the two groups quickly took action separately to find traces of the iron-bellied centipede. Since that is the case, whoever finds it first will benefit first. This is the essence of the agreement.

So both teams carried demon dogs with a sensitive sense of smell and searched around.

Qingyue Peak, like Baiyue Peak, also belongs to the Dongshan Mountains. It is located next to Tianji Peak and has always been regarded as a backyard and sphere of influence by Shanhai Sect. Below Qingyue Peak, fences and posts are set up to warn outsiders not to enter easily. Due to the prestige and power of Shanhai Sect, ordinary people do not dare to enter the mountain range for no reason.

Qingyue Peak is tall and dense, with weeds and shrubs, which are particularly suitable for the life of poisonous insects such as centipedes. Shanhai Sect has a huge cascade farm at the foot of the peak to raise poisonous monsters and monsters, thinking that the sect provides magical beast materials, magic crystals, etc. The iron-bellied centipede was specially proposed from the cascade farm.

After searching for an afternoon, nothing was found. Ling Linlin and others found an open open space and set up a camp, while Jin Ling and the others picked up firewood to cook for them.

At this time, the black magic dog in the group suddenly turned over and stood up, staring towards the top of the mountain, with his eyes wide open, his whole body looked extremely alert, and he screamed twice!

"What's wrong? Little Douzi. Have you discovered the monster? Where?" Ling Linlin touched its head. Unexpectedly, the demon dog named Douzi sniffed it carefully again, with a puzzled expression, gradually lowered her head, and returned to her previous expression.

"This dog is also a stupid dog." Someone in the team said sarcastically. He didn't believe in this magic dog at all.

Having said that, everyone searched around and found nothing. Not long after they came back to the meeting point, the meal was ready, and everyone started having supper.

While eating, everyone chatted with each other.

"Junior brother, look at you carrying two swords. Which sword technique do you practice in the sect usually?" Ling Linlin asked Jin Ling.

"The sword technique of chopping wood." Jin Ling answered honestly.

Several disciples in the team immediately laughed. Ling Linlin also said strangely: "There are many kinds of sword techniques in the sect. Why have I never heard of any sword techniques for chopping wood?"

"Oh, this is not the sect's sword technique, I thought about it myself when I was chopping wood." Jin Ling said.

Several disciples laughed louder. Ling Linlin couldn't help laughing, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, but she had a little more affection for this junior brother. At least, he was quite optimistic.

He was probably teasing us on purpose, and everyone thought to himself.

No one took Jin Ling's words seriously.

The next morning, everyone set out to search again. More than an hour later, they found a bloody piece of clothing on a mountain trail.

Then, the front-line search disciple shouted loudly: "Sister Ling! There is a dead person!"

Dead people? The whole group of people suddenly became nervous.

Gong Xianghai and Ling Linlin quickly rushed to the scene of the incident with people. This was a hillside path up the mountain, located about six miles up the foot of the mountain. In a long grass, a corpse was covered with blood, the internal organs were completely hollowed out, and there were traces of being gnawed. On the ground next to it, a semen hammer fell.

This direction seemed to be the direction the magic dog bean barked before.
Chapter completed!