Chapter 593

He was telling the truth.

Whether it be the Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine, or the Sangluo and Zhuyu wines brewed by Baili Dongjun, it is true that they are limited for outsiders, but for the disciples of Snow Moon City, there is no limit.

However,

the Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine is different from other wines.

For some disciples with low cultivation, even drinking a single sip requires a considerable amount of time to refine, just like Lei Wujie back then; he had only drunk one cup, and the Fire Scorching Technique he was cultivating became somewhat uncontrollable.

From this, one can imagine just how special this Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine is.

And this is why he had Shopkeeper Xie bring over only three jars.

Because among the people present, only Guo Jing had reached the Carefree Heaven Realm, while for the others, the highest cultivation was merely the late stage of the Free Earth Realm.

This group of people, except for Guo Jing,

could drink at most two jars combined; any more than that, and someone would surely suffer a deviation in their cultivation.

Of course,

although the Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine is unlimited for Snow Moon City disciples, that is only in regard to the Snow Moon City disciples themselves.

Simply put,

it means that it is fine for Snow Moon City disciples to drink it themselves, but they cannot take it to gift to outsiders.

After all, this wine is helpful for cultivation,

so naturally, it cannot be given away casually.

Watching the shocked expressions of the group, Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Since Brother Guo has said that meeting is fate, then I, Jiang, am naturally not a stingy person. If Brother Guo likes to drink it, then when Brother Guo leaves Snow Moon City, I will gift you a few more jars to take back and drink slowly."

"This... this is somewhat inappropriate, isn't it?"

Guo Jing said with some hesitation: "Since Young Friend Jiang has said that this Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine is not easy to brew, then even if you are a disciple of Snow Moon City, I imagine it is not an easy matter to bring out three jars of wine at once."

"Besides, for such precious wine, I, Guo, am already satisfied to be able to drink it to my heart's content once; how could I ask for more?"

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled: "Brother Guo, there is no need to be so polite. I feel like I have known you since we first met, Brother Guo; it is just a few jars of wine."

Speaking of this,

Jiang Chen suddenly looked at Guo Jing with some confusion:

"Could it be that Brother Guo feels a few jars are too little? If so, then I will prepare some other wines unique to our Snow Moon City for you, such as Sangluo or Zhuyu. Although they do not have the miraculous effects of the Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine, in other respects, they are not a bit inferior to the Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine, and the taste of several of them is even three parts more unique than the Seven-Lantern Starry Night Wine."

Guo Jing: "..."

He looked at Jiang Chen with a strange expression.

Are the people of Snow Moon City all this hospitable?

Could it be that the truth is that the people of the Quanzhen Sect misunderstood Snow Moon City?

That doesn't seem right either,

as he also knew the Quanzhen Sect disciple who was killed by the Snow Moon City disciple.

Moreover,

because he himself is considered half a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, he was even standing by and watching when that disciple was buried.

And looking at the puzzled Guo Jing,

Jiang Chen smiled at him.

You accept the wine, then Huang Rong will be mine.