Immortal Road

The nine cultivators had the idea of ​​buying Shichuan's spiritual wine, but no one showed it.

Shichuan was definitely not a dull person. He could see that the nine people were interested in the spiritual wine. He smiled and said, "Since you are so interested in this spiritual wine and it is your first time to visit Huangyun City, I will give each of you a jar of spiritual wine. Although the quantity is small, it is my heart after all. I hope you don't blame me."

"Really?" Huang Yun screamed first. He had been hesitating about how to ask for it. He almost said that he wanted to buy it. He didn't expect Shichuan to say that he wanted to give it to you. This was really beyond his expectation.

"This kind of top-grade spiritual wine must be extremely expensive. How can we accept it for free!" Luo Feng said politely.

"I like brewing spirit wine. I brewed a lot of it many years ago. There is no mark. Therefore, the spirit wines obtained by the nine Taoist friends should be different from each other. Maybe some are better and some are slightly worse. But the years should not be too different." Ishikawa said softly.

At this time, everyone had finished drinking the spirit wine in the cup.

Ishikawa waved his hand, and nine wine jars appeared on the table. Through the wine jars, the rich aroma of wine wafted out.

Although there are many spirit wines in the immortal mansion, Ishikawa can definitely distinguish them clearly. Ishikawa remembers the materials used in each jar of spirit wine and when it was brewed.

The reason for saying the above is that I want to prevent the nine cultivators from reaching a consensus.

Nine jars of different spirit wines, nine different flavors, and nine different qualities.

If it is the same spirit wine, some cultivators will definitely be greedy and want to get more spirit wine, but nine different spirit wines can divert the attention of these cultivators. They must want to know what spirit wine others have obtained.

Although these nine jars of spirit wine are very different, they are not too different in terms of spiritual power. They can all provide certain benefits to these spiritual transformation monks.

After drinking these spirit wines, they will have to exchange high-level spirit stones or spirit beads when they want to get spirit wine again.

So this free jar of spirit wine is also very worthwhile.

However, considering the degree to which these monks cherish spirit wine, it is likely that a jar of spirit wine will take at least several months to finish, or even a year. By that time, Ishikawa has already established his foothold, and these monks dare not have any ideas about Ishikawa.

The appearance of nine jars of spirit wine made these monks extremely excited, especially what Ishikawa said, which made these monks want to choose the best one from the nine jars.

However, these nine jars of spirit wine are almost the same in appearance.

Moreover, the spiritual power aura is mixed, making it difficult to distinguish which spirit wine is the best, not to mention that the spiritual power aura of these spirit wines is not much different.

But after hearing Ishikawa's words, these cultivators knew that the spirit wines were different. The more difficult it was to distinguish, the more these cultivators wanted to choose the best one.

The nine of them silently stared at the spirit wine in the center. Although they did not make any movements, they were all carefully observing it with their spiritual sense.

A quarter of an hour later, Huang Yun suddenly took the lead and a wine jar was instantly put into his storage bag. The other cultivators did not neglect and scrambled for it. In a blink of an eye, only one jar of spirit wine was left.

A skinny old man smiled and said, "Since all the Taoist friends have finished their selection, then I can only choose this jar of spirit wine that you don't like the most."

After he put the jar of spirit wine into the storage bag, he smiled and said to Ishikawa, "Shi Daoyou, you also saw that my jar of spirit wine is the worst quality among all the Taoist friends, and they left it. In this way, I have suffered a great loss. Is this unfair?"

Before Ishikawa could speak, Huang Yun said coldly, "Just now, I gave you a full quarter of an hour to choose, and you didn't do anything. If you get inferior spirit wine, you can only blame yourself. Besides, even if the quality of Fellow Daoist Shi's spirit wine is poor, it will not be too bad. At least there is no rival in the entire Muling Star. I advise you not to have any bad ideas. "

"Fellow Daoist Huang, you are too impatient!" The skinny old man laughed and said, "What does it have to do with you if I have a conversation with Fellow Daoist Shi? Fellow Daoist Shi is so generous, much better than some stingy people. What do you think, fellow Daoists?"

The skinny old man naturally had a reference, and the one he was referring to was Huang Yun.

Many years ago, the skinny old man had personally visited Huang Yun and wanted to buy some spirit wine, but was rejected by Huang Yun. This matter has always made the skinny old man resentful.

But he couldn't do anything to Huang Yun. After all, Huang Yun's spirit wine was unique and there was no one better than him on Muling Star. The title of the unique wine master was not earned for nothing.

The appearance of Ishikawa made the skinny old man very happy.

"You two Daoists should be more polite. I don't care what you two have to say. Today we are all here with Daoist Shi, and we must not have conflicts here!" Luo Fengxia said coldly.

The skinny old man smiled and said, "I don't have any other ideas. I just want to say a few intimate words to Daoist Shi. It's just that some people have more ideas in their minds."

As expected by Ishikawa, where there is interest, there will inevitably be conflicts.

These cunning old men will do anything for the sake of interests. They can have the cultivation today, not just by empty words.

"Since all fellow Taoists are here at the humble residence, you are Shi's guests, and I will definitely entertain you today!" Ishikawa smiled and filled up the spiritual wine again.

Ishikawa may not have tasted this kind of yin-yang spirit wine for a long time, but he actually became interested in it.

The blend of refreshing and hot is truly endless.

The various changes are difficult to describe in words. Only by tasting it in person can you understand the mystery.

Such a bold move made the nine god-transformation stage monks smile again.

The skinny old man continued: "Fellow Taoist Shi, I have a request, but I don't know whether I should honor it or not."

"Fellow Daoist, please speak!" Ishikawa said with his hands raised.

"I am born stupid and don't know much about Shi Lingjiu, so I suffered a big loss when I chose the spirit wine just now. Not to mention the quality of the spirit wine, there is always an inexplicable knot in my heart. The skinny old man made a sad expression: "After you get the spiritual wine, you can use it to practice. After I got the spiritual wine, I have an extra knot in my heart, so I hope that fellow Taoist Shi can sell me a few jars of spiritual wine." Even though I am a congenitally stupid person, I can practice like other Taoists."

As soon as the skinny old man finished speaking, everyone cursed this man for being shameless.

What he said just now actually meant something like this.

He actually used this despicable method to express his desire to buy spiritual wine.

"How many jars do you really dare to say?" A monk in the middle stage of spiritual transformation snorted coldly: "A jar of spiritual wine is obtained by extracting the essence of heaven and earth. Spiritual wine of this quality is an extremely precious and rare thing. You can do it alone. How many jars do you want to buy?”

"Fellow Taoist Shi, don't listen to this person's nonsense. As long as Friend Shi is willing to sell it, I am willing to pay double the price for the spirit wine!" Huang Yun said immediately.

Among these monks, Huang Yun is the most proficient in spiritual wine, so he is also the most willing to spend it.

Moreover, Huang Yun sold the spiritual wine he brewed on a daily basis, and he also had a lot of savings in his hands and was worth a lot of money.

As soon as Huang Yun said this, everyone immediately cursed secretly. If they hadn't known Huang Yun for many years, they would have thought that Huang Yun had taken advantage of Ishikawa and deliberately raised the price.

But through what Huang Yun said, everyone became clearer that the quality of Ishikawa Spiritual Liquor was absolutely extremely high. Otherwise, Huang Yun, who was proficient in spiritual wine, would not spend a lot of money to buy it.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, I sincerely want to buy spiritual wine. The price is easy to say..."

Suddenly, there was chaos. All the monks expressed their desire to buy spiritual wine.

This surprised Ishikawa, and Ishikawa did not expect this to happen. Ishikawa originally thought that after each person presented a jar of spiritual wine, their purchase would take several months.

"Fellow Taoists!" Ishikawa coughed lightly and immediately became quiet.

"I am flattered by my fellow Taoists' love for my spiritual wine. It's just that spiritual things like spiritual wine are different from elixirs. If the elixir is a spiritual grass, it can be refined in a few days or at most a few months. There is no such thing as spiritual wine. What is the failure rate? But brewing a jar of spiritual wine may take hundreds or even thousands of years of patience. I don’t want to talk about the value of spiritual wine, but the hard work involved and the irreplaceability of each jar of spiritual wine. Fellow Taoists. It should be clear."

Huang Yun immediately said: "Fellow Taoist Shi is right, especially Taoist Shi's spiritual wine, which can play a great role in cultivation, and is extremely precious."

Ishikawa cupped his hands and said again: "Low-level spiritual wine can quickly replenish spiritual power. I still have a lot of these spiritual wines and can give some to fellow Taoists. However, the high-level spiritual wine you just received is too large. Not much, and I also need some during the week..."

"Fellow Daoist Shi, we know how precious spiritual wine is, but we still hope that Friend Daoist Shi can sell a few jars of it," Luo Fengxia said sincerely.

"This..." Ishikawa pondered for a moment, frowned, and said: "Most of my spiritual wine is buried in a special place. I will not take it out before a certain age, and my body , I can only take out five jars at most, this..."

"Five altars?" A look of surprise appeared on Huang Yun's face: "I want all five altars. Fellow Taoist Shi, as long as you tell me a price, I will never say a second word."

Hearing that Ishikawa was able to sell five jars of spiritual wine, these monks were ecstatic, but when they heard Huang Yun's words again, they all showed anger.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, do you want to keep it all to yourself?"

"Private?" Huang Yun laughed a few times and said, "I can use the spirit beads to buy spiritual wine. As long as fellow Taoist Shi agrees, why should I say it?"

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