Of the remaining fifteen jars of brew, fourteen were Five-Ring Dao Brew. One could even be called a fine product, with hopes of reaching the exceedingly rare realm of Six-Ring Dao Wine.
From this, it was clear that the care and supervision of a good brewer had an enormous effect on the changing quality of a brew. You could estimate that these brews had aged no less long than those from the Tiangan Realm. Yet the brews from the Tiangan Realm had only received a brewer's care at the very beginning; even without anyone tending them afterward, their quality still surpassed these pine nut fruit wines.
If these pine nut fruit wines had been tended by a professional brewer for the same amount of time, then at least all ninety-three jars would likely have become Five-Ring Dao Brew, and quite a few might even have had the chance to become Six-Ring Dao Wine. It could only be called a great pity. Had it been the latter, your harvest this time would have been astonishingly vast. After all, every jar held no small amount and could be divided into two or three portions.
After calming yourself, you no longer felt miserable over a treasure that had never existed in the first place. Judging by how these blue cat squirrels had fumbled their way along, it was already a blessing that they had managed to brew wine at all. Your current gains were still quite good, so there was no need to dwell on it too much.
So long as you could bring them back, the fourteen jars of Five-Ring Dao Brew alone would be comparable to more than forty completed Five-Ring Dao Grade items. Their value was by no means low.
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