Holding the wine cup and taking a light sip, Yang Bingtian's eyes abruptly widened. His entire body trembled, as though he had been transported into fields of fragrant rice, witnessing the scenes of rural farmers planting in spring and harvesting in autumn.
The farmers, beneath the blazing sun, were drenched in sweat as they continued tilling the fields. Bitterness covered their faces, yet anticipation filled their eyes.
What were they anticipating?
The moment the rice stalks hung heavy with clusters of grain, the smiles on the farmers' faces were so pure and simple that even he could not help smiling along with them.
This was a flavor of wine he had never tasted before!
Was this really wine?
It clearly contained the heartfelt sentiments of the farmers!
"Principal, you—!"
Xia Tian, Liu Jun, and the other teachers watched in shock as Yang Bingtian sweated profusely amid an expression of bliss. A Yin Yang Crown even appeared above his head of its own accord, and its level continuously rose—three levels in a row!
Yang Bingtian had originally been at the seventh level of the Five Crowns, level fifty-seven. Now, after rising three levels in succession, his Magic Power surged, reaching the first level of the Six Crowns.
Although the sixth crown star was still extremely illusory, there was no doubt that he had truly broken through into the Six Crowns realm.
A single cup of wine actually had such an effect?
The ingredients used to prepare this wine were all available on the market. Even ordinary people could obtain them as long as they had money.
Yet the wine Zhou Qing had prepared was able to raise the Magic Power of a Five Crowns expert. It was simply unbelievable.
After Yang Bingtian came back to his senses, he also noticed that