I will live forever in the martial arts world

Hoarding and hoarding rare goods.

It must be said that Lu Buwei is a natural businessman.

If he can understand such a business philosophy, he is destined to be extraordinary in the future.

However, Jiang Taiyi vaguely felt that the words "a rare thing to live in" seemed to have been heard somewhere.

He vaguely recalled the big dream that introduced him to the path of spiritual practice many years ago when he was young.

In the dream, there were many buildings, and there were many steel-carapace-like equipment moving rapidly on the road.

People come and go.

There was also a school in the dream, with many students reading, and the words in the dream were square characters that I had never seen before...

When he was a child, Jiang Taiyi thought that the world he saw in his dreams might be the fairy world.

But when he succeeded in practice and became the famous "Old Demon Jiang" in the practice world, he felt that that world was actually just an ordinary world.

Think about it now.

He seemed to have heard the allusion in that dream that "a rare thing can be lived in".

Unfortunately, dreams are just dreams.

Everyone can only remember roughly what they dream about, but not how specific things are.

What happened in the dream can correspond to Lu Buwei and Ying Yiren in the wine shop.

But I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, or the principles in the world are mostly similar, and the same is true for merchants doing business.

After a drink.

Lu Buwei and Ying Yiren said goodbye to Jiang Taiyi.

"Brother Jiang, Buwei has found a new house for Brother Yiren not far from your wine shop. From now on, we may have to come to your place to get together more often."

Jiang Taiyi cupped his hands and said, "This place was originally given by Brother Buwei. I'm just staying here temporarily. It doesn't matter when you come."

Lu Buwei waved his hand and laughed and said: "Brother Jiang, Buwei has already said that if you let me live here, then you will be the owner of this place and have nothing to do with me. So, you must prepare more when we come back next time." Good wine can fulfill the friendship of a landlord."

After that, he left hand in hand with Ying Yiren.

Jiang Taiyi watched Lu Buwei leave.

He smiled softly in his heart:

"This person... is not bad to me."

Or in other words.

It's not that he's not bad to him, but that Lu Buwei won't be stingy with anyone he thinks is valuable in his eyes. This is a businessman's investment.

Come back.

He took another look at the wine shop that was already his own.

Now that I have decided to become a mortal to understand life and the way of heaven.

So, why not start with a wine shop owner.

Jiang Taiyi looked at the middle-aged man on the counter and said gently:

"Shopkeeper Gai, we have to brew some new wine."

Shopkeeper Gai was originally the old man of this wine shop, responsible for running the wine shop for Lu Buwei, but now the boss has become Jiang Taiyi.

He put a towel on his shoulders, walked over and said with a smile:

"Master, although our wine shop is not big, we have a lot of wine. What new wine do you want to brew?"

Jiang Taiyi is not good at wine, but he has tasted a lot of good wines during his thousands of years of practice, but most of them are wines that can only be brewed in the practice world.

After thinking about it, he realized that in the dream he had when he was young, there was actually a kind of wine that deeply impressed him. The raw material for brewing it was glutinous sorghum.

But the brewing technique in the dream was different. It seemed to use a technique called "distillation."

In that big dream when he was young, many things were dreamy and misty, and Jiang Taiyi could not recall many specific things.

Only that kind of wine, he had tried to brew it himself. After using the distillation technique, it was indeed more than ten times more mellow than ordinary wine making.

"There must be glutinous sorghum in the backyard. Take me to see it..."

As soon as Jiang Tai opened his mouth, glutinous sorghum is also available in this world.

Shopkeeper Gai smiled and said: "There is indeed glutinous sorghum, but have you ever made wine?"

Food is still relatively precious these days. The new owner took control of the wine shop through a gift from Mr. Buwei.

But he looks like an aristocratic boy, so how can he know the art of brewing wine?

Jiang Tai smiled and said nothing, just holding his hands behind his back and letting Shopkeeper Gai take him to the backyard.

In front of the wine shop is the main street in the capital of Handan, Zhao State, and behind it is where Jiang Taiyi lives.

As soon as you enter the small courtyard with four rooms.

Shopkeeper Gai and his son also live here.

Haven't entered the backyard yet.

Then I heard the sound of two boys chasing each other.

"Gai Nie, don't run away, take my sword!"

It was a child who was only three or four years old, with a dirty face, a little apple red, and a big runny nose. His eyes were extremely bright, and he was holding an ugly small piece of wood that he had cut out in his fiery hand.

It was something barely called a "wooden sword" and it was chasing another kid.

The child in front had cleaner clothes. He seemed to be only two or three years old, but he ran with the same speed and a gray face. He turned around and made faces at the child behind him, saying:

"Jing Ke, you are a fool and don't run away. You are just bullying me because my 'sword' is broken. You wait until my father makes me a new small wooden sword, and then I will show off with you."

The two children chased each other and ran around in the yard.

The kid named Gai Nie bumped into Jiang Taiyi's knee while running.

He was just as tall as his knees, like a little bean curd.

"oops."

After realizing that he had bumped into someone, he quickly looked up and saw that the entire light above his head was blocked by two adults.

The first thing that caught his eye was Jiang Taiyi's warm face.

He was stunned for a moment, then said nervously:

"Mr. Jiang..."

When Xiao Jingke from behind saw the adults coming, he stood still nervously, hid the small wooden sword behind him, and stood in the distance waiting for the verdict.

Shopkeeper Gai saw his son bumping into someone and scolded him quickly: "Nie'er, don't mess around. Go and play."

Ganie lowered his head.

Jiang Taiyi touched the back of Xiao Ganie's head and said with a gentle smile: "It's okay, let's go play."

With that said, he led shopkeeper Gai towards the granary.

But I heard Gai Nie’s young and careful voice from behind:

"Dad...my little wooden sword is broken, can you sharpen another one for me?"

Shopkeeper Gai responded casually: "Okay, I understand. You go and play first. My boss and I have something important to do."

After getting his father's permission.

Little Ganie's face turned red with excitement. He turned around and immediately ran to Jing Ke, who was taller than him, to show off: "In two days, I will have another small wooden sword."

Xiao Jingke raised his head slightly: "He will still be defeated by my men."

Xiao Gainei looked at the wooden sword in Xiao Jingke's hand, still greedy, and said, "Can you lend it to me for fun first?"

"no!"

"unless……"

Xiao Jingke whispered in Xiao Ganie's ear:

"Go and steal some of your wine and let me have a taste of what it tastes like."

"……ah."

"Then I won't borrow it!"

"...Then, I'll take you to drink some secretly, just a little."

"Well, Gai Nie, you are indeed my good brother! Since you are so loyal, I can not only lend you a small wooden sword to play with, but also take you to my 'good place', which is a field of wild flowers. I usually practice swordplay there!"

Listening to the innocent exchange between two children.

Jiang Taiyi couldn't help but think of his childhood, the youthfulness, innocence, and carefreeness.

At that time, I didn't think about my future life at all, only the happiness in front of me. My childhood was the happiest time in my life.

It's a pity that people can never have childhood and the feeling of childhood at the same time.

After arriving at the barn.

Jiang Taiyi listened to the voices of the two children fading away, and said unintentionally: "Shopkeeper Gai, your child is actually pretty good. I think you also have some martial arts skills. Why don't you have the idea of ​​teaching him martial arts?"

Shopkeeper Gai was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that his boss could actually see that he had martial arts skills. After being silent for a while, he said:

"My boss has a keen eye. Gai has indeed practiced some martial arts, but it's just some rudimentary tricks. He can't even be considered a 'third-rate master'. Yes, Nie'er's bones are indeed very good, but it is precisely because of his His bones are very good, and I only have this little ability for Gai, so I can’t lay a foundation for him at the beginning, so I thought about finding a famous teacher to teach him when there is hope in the future.”

"Master Gai, are your martial arts skills considered third-rate?"

Jiang Taiyi was slightly interested:

"Then how many people are more powerful than you in this world?"

Although the strength of this side of the world is not high, there are some people who practice martial arts after all. He is interested in it. What is the level of these people who practice martial arts?

The granary of the wine shop is full of grains. Although the small warehouse is not full and the large warehouse is flowing, it is still considered wealthy in Handan City.

This book all belonged to Lu Buwei, but now it all belongs to Jiang Taiyi.

Shopkeeper Gai Youyou said: "Since my boss asked, I will tell you some of what I know."

Jiang Taiyi smiled slightly with interest and said, "You tell me."

Shopkeeper Gai said slowly: "The sects in the world are divided into hundreds of schools and princes and nobles. Of course, there is no need to say more about the princes and nobles. In the seven countries in the world, they all have a long history, and the surnames of each family can be traced back to the past. During the reign of King Wu of the year when he conquered Zhou, the world was enfeoffed, and under it were the hundreds of schools of thought, which were opened up for them. Although there were hundreds of schools, the few that could serve as prominent schools were: Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, Agriculture, There are several major sects including Bing, Yin Yang, and Mingjia."

Jiang Taiyi said softly: "What are the names of Confucianism, Mohism, Yin and Yang, Taoism, Peasants and Soldiers?"

Shopkeeper Gai said: "The world is dominated by princes and hundreds of schools, but cultivation is divided into nine streams. The ninth stream is the lowest, and the first stream is the highest. The levels of these nine streams are: ninth stream health preservation, eighth stream strength training, seventh stream moves, The sixth level is Dali, the fifth level is inner strength, the fourth level is nourishing the meridians, the third level is Qi Jing, the second level is Ren Du, and the first level is Zhou Tian.”

Jiang Taiyi looked at Shopkeeper Gai and said, "Who are you, Shopkeeper Gai?"

Shopkeeper Gai sighed: "I am now a fourth-rate master of nourishing the meridians. At the level of nourishing the meridians, if I am able to cultivate the meridians, I can generate internal power from the meridians. The next step is to become a third-rate master and use my internal power to open up the eight extraordinary meridians. The next step is to open up the two meridians of Ren and Du, and you will become a second-rate master. Then, after all the meridians in your body are perfected, and your internal energy is transformed into true energy, you will be the top first-rate master in the world."

Jiang Taiyi smiled and asked: "For a top-notch master, after the body generates true energy, will it be exhausted?"

"Not finished yet!"

Shopkeeper Gai's eyes changed. It was a kind of yearning and reverence. It was a world he had only heard of:

"I heard that above the first-class, there is Qi training, and there are innate, grand master, grand master, and the rumored 'land of gods'."

Jiang Taiyi thought about it for a while.

Not to mention the ninth grade.

After that first class, one has probably entered the stage of practicing Qi.

Refining Qi.

It seems that this world may not be as bad as imagined.

If I have the chance, I would like to meet this kind of person. According to shopkeeper Gai, there were several such people hundreds of years ago. They were named Huangdi, Guangcheng, Jiang Ziya, Zhou Gong, and Confucius. They were all sacred in the world.

But I don’t know if people in this world who practice martial arts and reach the realm of gods will enter the “god transformation” level?

but.

He is taking the path of becoming a mortal, and everything depends on fate.

If there is fate and we meet each other, let’s talk about it.

now.

Looking at the warehouse full of grain, he decided to brew the wine in front of him first and experience what mortal life is like.