Divine Martial Continent, Imperial City of the Empire of Prodigious Clouds.
As one of the five great empires of the Divine Martial Continent, the imperial capital was naturally bustling with activity. The streets were filled with people, and the number one restaurant, the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, was even more crowded.
He walked around the Drunken Immortal Restaurant and walked straight along the main road of the capital for ten minutes. Then, he turned right into a small alley. There was a small shop called Huaxia Cigarette and Wine Shop that was open.
In the store, a man was looking at the items on the left shelf with a longing expression. Finally, he sighed and reached his right hand into his pocket to take out a box of World Show (Rare).
"Sh…Sh…So many good cigarettes and wine, but I can only watch and not move.”The man blew out a few smoke rings angrily.
The man's name was Chu He. He was originally an Earthling. He started with tobacco and ended up with lung cancer. However, he did not expect to come to the Divine Martial Continent after his death and even obtain a tobacco and alcohol system.
This store was created by the system. On the left were cigarettes, and on the right were drinks. They were all brands from Earth.
However, these cigarettes and alcohol were different from those on Earth. Not only did they not have any toxic substances, but they also had a strange effect.
For example, the World Show that Chu He was drawing was considered the cheapest in the shop, but it had the effect of increasing his divine sense.
The reason why Chu He sighed was because he could only look at the high-end cigarettes in front of him, but he was smoking World Show. This could be said to be a form of torture for an old cigarette user.
He also wanted to smoke those high-end cigarettes, but the system said that his cultivation was too low to smoke. Otherwise, the energy contained in them was enough to make him explode.
In order not to become the first transmigrator to commit suicide, Chu He could only use The World Show to deal with it first. He would think about it after his cultivation increased in the future.
If he wanted to improve his cultivation, he would need a cultivation technique. He was poor, so he naturally did not have any. Fortunately, he had the system. As long as he obtained the first bucket of gold, the system would give him a cultivation technique.
"Phew…it seems like there's no one here today. Little Black, come clean up and close the door.”After smoking a cigarette, Chu He said to a figure not far away.
It was already the third day of opening. There were people who came in before, but when they saw the price of the cigarettes and alcohol, they were all dismissed. It was really too expensive.
For example, the World Show (Rare) in Chu He's hands could be bought for only 6 RMB on Earth, but it cost 60 gold coins a pack here. To ordinary people, they only needed 5 gold coins a month to ensure their normal expenses. Naturally, no one would come to his place to spend money unless they met a real nouveau riche. Only then would they try it out of curiosity.
The common currency of the Divine Martial Continent was 100000 copper coins =10000 silver coins =100 gold coins =1 crystal.
As for Little Black, he was a skinny man. He was an additional item that the system had added to the store when it was created. He was temporarily a bodyguard, cleaner, and waiter in the store. As for his other abilities, Chu He was still developing them.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp…burp, good wine.”However, just as Chu He turned around, a voice suddenly sounded. Chu He saw an old man holding a bottle of 100-year-old Maotai and drinking to his heart's content.
"F * ck, who the f * ck is this? Little Black, quickly arrest him.”Chu He was shocked and hurriedly shouted.
That bottle of Maotai was worth 200,000 crystals, but this old man drank it just like that.
Most importantly, if one did not have the cultivation of a Martial Saint, they would explode and die after drinking a mouthful of wine of this level, let alone drinking as much as the other party.
However, the other party did not explode and die. In other words, the other party's cultivation was at least a Martial Saint.
Thinking of this, how could Chu He dare to run up and court death? He could only let Little Black charge up.
Although Little Black looked ordinary, he had an awesome attribute: Seeing that someone was a realm stronger.
If the other party was really a Martial Saint, then Blackie was a Martial Emperor powerhouse now. It would be extremely easy to deal with the other party.
The realms of the Divine Martial Continent were divided into Martial Warrior, Martial Master, Martial Spirit, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Grandmaster, Martial Honored, Martial Saint, and Martial Emperor. It was rumored that there was a Martial God above them, but it was only a legend.
" Didn't I just drink a little of your wine? Don't be so small…" As the old man spoke, his body suddenly stopped.
"Boom…"
Then, a powerful aura erupted from the old man's body. In just two breaths, his realm broke through on the spot.
"How is that possible? Not only did my realm break through, but even the hidden illness that I had for many years has actually recovered.”The old man looked at the wine bottle in his hand in disbelief. It seemed that he had drunk this wine to cause such a change.
However, just as the old man was stunned, Little Black also came and directly grabbed the old man's hands.
"Young man, don't attack.”The old man reacted and didn't take Blackie seriously. He didn't feel any powerful aura from him, which meant that he wasn't a warrior.
"Hmm? What was going on? This person is so powerful." However, the old man frowned. He was actually unable to break free.
"You still dare to resist? Xiao Hei, beat him up for me." Chu He shouted angrily.
Damn it, how dare she steal wine from him? She was asking for death! That was 200,000 crystals!
Most importantly, this guy actually stole it. If he hadn't discovered it, he wouldn't have known that he had suffered such a huge loss.
"Young man, listen to me…"
"Bang…"
The old man was about to speak when Blackie punched him. The old man's eyes widened. He had been beaten up. Most importantly, he had no chance to resist.
"I…"
"Beat him up for me. F * ck, so what if he's a Martial Saint? If anyone came in to steal wine like you, would I still be able to do it?”Chu He snorted coldly. He didn't care if the other party was rich or not. He would beat him up first.
"Bang!"
"Ahhhhh…"
What followed was a round of beating from Little Black. Although the old man wanted to resist, under Little Black's powerful strength, he could only be beaten up. After a full five minutes, Chu He asked Little Black to stop.
"Pfft…"
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with fear. With his cultivation base, he was unable to fight back in front of the man before him. There was only one possibility. The skinny man before him was a Martial Emperor powerhouse.
"Martial Emperor? There was actually a Martial Emperor powerhouse hiding in this store, and he was even listening to the young man. Wasn't that man…a Martial God?”Thinking of this, the old man's body trembled. He actually ran to the Martial God expert's shop to steal wine?
Moreover, when he thought about how he had only drunk a bottle of wine, not only had he cured his hidden illness, but he had even recovered from his injuries, he was even more certain that Chu He was a Martial God.
One had to know that his hidden illness had been going on for nearly a hundred years. In these hundred years, he had looked for many top alchemists, but none of them had been able to cure him. Now, he had only drunk a bottle of wine, and he had actually recovered. Other than the legendary Martial God expert, he could not think of anyone else who had such means.
"Old man, it's time to calculate the cost of the wine. Give me 200,000 crystals.”Chu He didn't know what the other party was thinking and directly spread his hands.
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