Among so many warriors at the scene, only Grand Master Zhang is the innate master at present, so naturally only he can see that Chu Zhongtian is going to break through to the Martial Saint.

"Master Hou! It's really unbelievable. I've been breaking through to the innate master for almost twenty years, but I still haven't figured out the threshold of the Martial Saint. But Chu Zhongtian has only been breaking through for one or two years, and today it's really shameful!"

While Zhang Xianzong sighed, he stared at Chu Zhongtian's crazy sword dancing figure with great excitement and enthusiasm.

He saw hope in his eyes. No matter how Chu Zhongtian broke through, as long as he successfully broke through and communicated with him for a little bit of communication, it would definitely be beneficial to his breakthrough.

"Be serious? You can break through to the Martial Saint with a jar of Maotai? This is simply incredible! I also drank a jar last night, why didn't it work at all?"

Zhenhaihou himself is just a martial artist, and he has not even been able to break through the cultivation level of a master.

He carefully savored the taste of drinking Maotai last night. The mellow fragrance really made people feel comfortable in body and mind, and the qi and blood in their bodies were unobstructed.

But it is purely nonsense to say that he can help people break through to the Martial Saint. Even he is stuck in the realm of this martial artist, let alone the innate master who breaks through to the Martial Saint.

Of course, if Zhenhai Hou really wants to break through to the master, there is no way, but he has no leisure to practice martial arts in a high position, and his qualifications are really bad. If he forcibly gaining the master's cultivation level, it will be too expensive, so he will only practice martial arts.

Zhang Xianzong was a martial arts master he met in his early years. Originally, he was just a martial arts master. Later, Zhenhai Hou used the resources of the Hou Mansion to help him, which made him easily break through to the master and even reach the innate master.

In order to repay Zhenhai Hou's favor, Zhang Xianzong stayed in Hou's mansion and became the secret guard with the highest martial arts cultivation in Hou's mansion. He always guarded Zhenhai Hou's left and right and left, and helped him resist hundreds of assassinations.

However, Zhenhai Hou was a little confused. Zhang Xianzong had good qualifications and had many resources provided by his Hou Mansion, and even some immortal pills from the Immortal Sect. Why was he unable to take the last step to break through to the Martial Saint for twenty years?

But this drunkard Chu Zhongtian had to make a breakthrough so casually, and it was simply awesome to make people more angry.

Could it be...

Zhenhaihou opened a bottle of excellent Moutai again and handed it to Zhang Xianzong next to him, saying, "Old Zhang, you can also drink a jar of excellent Moutai to see if there is any actual effect."

"Thank you, Mr. Hou!"

Zhang Xianzong felt like he had received a treasure and thanked him repeatedly. Then he also imitated Chu Zhongtian's appearance and drank his stomach with a mouthful of groan.

"Good wine! It's really good wine! And the wine is rich in aroma and the qi and blood power contained is extremely powerful. Is this... this wine made from... dragon teeth rice? It's really a big deal! No wonder it is called the best Moutai!"

As a congenital master, Zhang Xianzong immediately tasted the secrets of the best Moutai.

That's right, those ordinary second-grade Moutai are all brewed with ordinary grain crops. Therefore, although the degree is higher and the fragrance is more mellow, they still fall into the category of "vine wine". According to Tang Can's requirements, they can only barely be designated as second-grade Moutai.

The only ones that have been delivered to these exquisite Maotai are all brewed by harvested Longya rice. Almost every yrup of exquisite Maotai requires about three kilograms of Longya rice. The cost alone is probably not something that ordinary people can afford.

As for the level between the best and the second grade, there is also a first grade level, Tang Can reserved another type of Moutai that has not been brewed yet.

That is, use the rice stems and other parts of the Longya rice, and after a long period of fermentation, the qi and blood power contained in it is squeezed out, and then a small amount of Longya rice is supplemented. Although the Moutai wine brewed in this way is still not as good as the best Moutai, it is a waste utilization and is even better than the second-grade Moutai.

Moreover, after drinking ordinary second-grade Maotai, warriors did not have a very obvious nourishing effect, and the qi and blood power in their bodies did not increase much.

However, the effect of the first-grade Moutai is comparable to that of some large tonics refined by the martial arts sects.

This is also the second plan that Tang Can had prepared in his mind after seeing so many people being poisoned at the city gate. If the [silver bug] is really not good, then I will persuade Mr. Hou to embezzle these excellent Moutai liquor first.

The best Maotai wine brewed with Longya rice contains terrifying qi and blood power. Even if ordinary people do not reach the level of martial arts, the qi and blood in their bodies are insufficient. Drinking this best Maotai will easily become weak and not be replenished. Instead, the qi and blood will swell up and break the muscles and veins and acupuncture points, which will not be worth the loss.

As for the fact that the best Moutai liquor can help the innate master break through to the Martial Saint, Tang Can didn't expect this at all.

"No way? The best Moutai I brewed has such a good effect? ​​After it is spread, wouldn't the innate masters of all countries in the mainland have to come to ask for wine?"

Seeing Chu Zhongtian who was crazy about sword dancing, Tang Canzai thought about it carefully and confirmed that when he was making wine, he did not put any other precious medicinal materials or elixirs in it except Longya rice.

Obviously, it is unlikely that the best-selling Moutai will have the effect of helping the innate master to make breakthroughs. Even if it does... it is probably just a special situation for Chu Zhongtian alone.

"Can'er! I... the wine brewed by our Tang family is recognized by the wine tycoon. And once he helps him break through to the Martial Saint, he will truly become famous!"

My father Tang Xun was very excited. His hands trembled as he spoke.

His biggest dream in his life was to protect the Tang family's foundation well and then pass it on to the next generation Tang Can.

Because he knew his ability, he could not afford to expand his territory at all. Being able to continue these businesses of the Tang family had already consumed great efforts.

However, Tang Xun would never have thought that his son, who had been stupid for more than ten years, would have brought him so many surprises.

"Why is my father so excited? Are these all within your control? Didn't you tell me to add these excellent Moutai to the Moutai I sent to help the wine tycoon master make a breakthrough?"

Tang Can smiled and said loudly on purpose.

When the nobles around him heard this, their faces changed one by one.

It's so scary!

This Tang family leader is simply a monster!

Is Chu Zhongtian’s breakthrough to the Martial Saint also under his plan?

Yes!

Otherwise, even though Hou Ye’s birthday party, he would only send 100,000 jars of ordinary second-grade Moutai wine. Why would he mix some of the best Moutai brewed with dragon teeth rice?

Not to mention anything else, the cost of a single jar of the best Maotai is as high as dozens of taels of silver.

If it weren't for other purposes, how could the Tang family spend such a big price for no reason?

"As long as you can't bark, the most terrifying thing is. The head of the Tang family has never been revealed in the past ten years, and has shown an extremely mediocre qualification. Who can imagine that his plan is so long and weird?"

"This Tang Can is really lucky. I have such a man who has planned and arranged it for him in many ways! I think Tang Can's name is the reincarnated immortal king, the miracle that he had revealed before, and even the peerless poem "Shuituo Songtou" written deliberately last night, there is no doubt that it was arranged by the head of the Tang family long ago."

"It's true! The head of the Tang family really has good intentions. Since more than ten years ago, he has paved the way for Tang Can step by step, making him become a reincarnated immortal king after he was twenty years old and put on the title of a peerless talent. I guess I don't know how much behind-the-scenes work he has done."

"Bah! I'll just say it! How could this Tang Can be both talented and beautiful? It's true that he is a man who relies on me. All the halos on him may be handsome, which is his own ability... Oh no! Even his enviable handsome skin comes from his father's gift?"

...

Suddenly, the noble descendants who came to celebrate their birthdays began to despise Tang Can's abominable behavior of relying on his father in everything.

Of course, what they revealed even more was their envy of Tang Can. After returning home, as long as their father dared to compare Tang Can with them and teach them a lesson, they would reject it fiercely.

Look at Tang Can’s father, this step-by-step plan and arrangement was to push his son to the altar.

Look at my father again. Apart from teaching me a lesson all day long, I didn’t arrange any additional benefits for myself.

Once again, as long as these things are spread today, the reputation of Tang Xun, the Tang family of Jinling, will inevitably resound throughout the Daliang Kingdom, and even affect several surrounding countries.

Feeling these gazes that were eagerly paying attention to him, Tang Xun couldn't help feeling guilty.

He leaned over to Tang Can and whispered: "Can'er, isn't this a little bad? It's clear that these layouts and reversals are all arranged by you. As a result, they have become credit for the father, and I feel ashamed of it!"

"Father, you and me are father and son with blood thicker than water. My credit is your credit, so why not necessarily do you and me? Besides, I am still so young. Even if I tell them that these are my arrangements, I am afraid... they will not believe it. They think that this is probably your arrangement again, and they will give their reputation to their sons."

Tang Can explained happily.

When Tang Xun heard this, he seemed to make sense.

But, good son, can you stop saying "Everything is in my father's control" every time it is coming?

Can you say hello in advance?

Can you tell me about the plan to your father?

As a father, I really want to experience it well. What does it feel like to have everything in the real version of it?

...

In less than a stick of incense, Chu Zhongtian, who was dancing wildly in swords, finally stopped slowly.

Then the sword in his hand emitted a white light, which was the innate true qi in his body that began to undergo a qualitative change, and the sword containing true qi began to transform from its essence.

"So that's it! Haha... the innate master and the martial saint are just pavilions of a wall. Today, I am drunk and fooled by Chu Zhongtian, and become a saint immediately! Open it for me!"

There was a loud bang!

Everyone heard these bursts of explosions coming from Chu Zhongtian's body, followed by a heroic laughter.

Chu Zhongtian's entire body in the open space emitted a golden light, which made people look like they had really seen a saint, and felt a sense of surrender to worship him.

"It's really a breakthrough! Martial Saint! This is the real Martial Saint! The whole body is natural, and all 365 acupoints are opened and connected into one. The innate true qi merges into the body, and the whole body emits dazzling golden light..."

After drinking a jar of the best Maotai, Zhang Xianzong looked at Chu Zhongtian with envy.

Zhao Ziju, who was still being plucked, completely collapsed on the ground.

Ever since the wine tycoon drank Maotai, he knew that the Zhao family’s Baiqu wine was completely finished.

With the popularity of the Tang family Moutai, Daliang Country will always be ranked second even if Baiqu wine is improved.

Although the gap between the first and second seems not big, it is actually the difference between heaven and earth.

The reputation of Moutai has been completely exaggerated and will definitely be sought after by the nobles.

For those nobles, it is absolutely impossible to use their Zhao family’s Baiqu wine again. Whoever can’t get Moutai wine at the banquet will probably be looked down upon by the guests present.

Originally, Zhao Ziju wanted to use the suppression of the Tang family's Huangliang wine to make his Baiqu wine stand up, but now his Baiqu wine has become a stepping stone for Maotai wine.

"Damn it! As expected, Jiang is still old, and after all, I am too arrogant and underestimated the enemy. In terms of strategy and layout, the gap between me and the head of the Tang family is still quite large."

Zhao Ziju, who has been pretentious since childhood, calmed down and began to reflect on himself due to the pain of plucking hair again and again.

He firmly believed that failure is not scary, but what is scary is fear of failure and that one cannot face failure directly.

Only by summarizing experience from repeated failures and getting up again after falling down can we go further and win more brilliant success.

"Ha! The head of the Tang family and Tang Can, let you be proud of it first! In this game of Doujiu, I lost and lost very thoroughly. However, I have arranged an extra killer move for you. I sincerely hope you can survive... Otherwise, who can I fight with you next time?"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Zhao Ziju was not depressed by the temporary failure, but was looking forward to his last backup plan to take effect.

...

At this time, Tang Can widened his eyes and stared at Chu Zhongtian's throat.

The light of bugs!

That's right!

After breaking through to become the Martial Saint, Chu Zhongtian actually emitted a blue bug light from his throat.

It's so interesting!

This is another sudden bug, and the level is not low, second only to the gold and purple bugs.

However, how does this method of activating the bug feel...so inappropriate?
To be continued...