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Chapter 139 Lingtai Old Wine

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    Moreover, this person has the cultivation base of the fifth level of the Vein Opening Realm at a young age, even better than his own son.  You must know that my son was born in a family of immortal cultivators who brew spirit wine. Under the careful training of myself, a qi cultivator, he is only at the fifth level of the Opening Pulse Realm. This person is younger than himself, so how could there be no  Power support?

    The old wine seller couldn't help but made up a lot of things in his own brain, giving Qingyangan a strong background identity, he thought about it, and said: "The first-order blue-eyed vermillion clams are indeed relatively rare, and many parts of their bodies are useful.  But if it is worth ten spirit stones, we will have to look at it five times to find out. At that time, we will refund more and make up for less. As for the two altars of spirit wine, I have sold them here for two or three years without selling them, so they are cheap  I'll give you some treatment, and the price will be ten spirit stones, but I can take two jars of ordinary Baihua wine, what do you think?"

    The old wine seller often set up a stall in this market, and the spirit wine business is not very good. He often cannot sell a jar of Baihua wine for ten days and a half months. Now it is rare to meet such a big customer as Qingyang.  The wine old man simply gave away two altars of Baihua wine for nothing.

    Two altars of ordinary Baihua wine are worth six qi-nourishing pills, and judging by the appearance of this old wine seller, it seems that he can negotiate the price, Qingyang will naturally not miss this good opportunity.

    In the end, after several rounds of bargaining between the two sides, the old wine seller took a step back a little. The price of the two jars of spirit wine remained unchanged, but it was almost a piece of spirit stone cheaper to give Qingyang three jars of Baihua wine.  For low-level casual cultivators, this discount rate is already very large.

    The price was quickly negotiated, but the transaction cannot be carried out for the time being. The exchange of the corpse of Bi Yan Zhu Clam for spirit wine was a temporary idea. Qingyang did not prepare in advance.  Corpse, and the five jars of wine are not easy to take.

    Qingyang had no choice but to find an excuse to say that the corpse of the monster was in the inn and he needed to go back to get it. The old man was not afraid of trouble, and asked Qingyang to go back to prepare first.  The transaction came directly to a door-to-door delivery.

    I have bought all the things that should be bought, and the whole Fangshi is almost done, so Qingyang told the old wine seller where he lived, and ended the trip to the Fangshi.

    Returning to the inn, he first took out the body of Bi Yan Zhu Ha and put it away, then asked the inn to make some food, and waited for the old wine seller to arrive while eating.

    After dinner, the old wine seller just arrived and brought five jars of wine to Qingyang's room.  After Qingyang checked that the spirit wine was correct, he carried out the corpse of Biyan Zhuha.

    The old wine seller studied the corpse of the monster for a long time, and finally nodded and said: "This is the corpse of a blue-eyed vermillion clam in the middle of the first order. It has not been dead for a long time, and more importantly, it is well preserved.  The sac, tongue, eyes, animal skin, and flesh are not damaged too much, and if they are sold in shops in the city, they can be worth ten spirit stones."

    "Senior think it's possible to trade?" Qingyang asked.

    The old wine seller said: "After all, we are exchanging privately. The price of this monster corpse is completely at the store's price. I am taking advantage of it. How about it, I will make up five more qi-nourishing pills. What do you think?"

    The old wine seller has been in the world of cultivating immortals for decades, has rich experience in identifying monster corpses, and is also very familiar with price changes in Jade Spirit City.  Although his cultivation was much higher than Qingyang's, he didn't intentionally take advantage of Qingyang, and finally gave him a fair price.

    Of course Qingyang was willing to get five more Qi Yang Pills, so the two parties made a direct deal.  The old wine seller left the five altars of spirit wine behind, and took out five nourishing qi pills to Qingyang, then took out a rag from his body, wrapped the corpse of the monster, and carried him out of the inn.

    Qingyang has followed his master Songhe Laodao for nearly ten years, and he has learned a lot about his good wine temperament. When he sees good wine, he must taste it.  After seeing off the old wine seller, Qingyang couldn't wait to open one of the jars of Baihua wine, scooped it up with a small cup, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

    The spirit wine that Qingyang drank, except for the Baihua wine, was the rain wine obtained from the wine pool. Although the rain wine was more powerful than the Baihua wine, it seemed much weaker because it was mixed with a lot of river water.  After drinking, there was an earthy smell in his mouth, which ruined the beauty of the spirit wine.

    And this Hundred Flowers Wine has a lingering fragrance of spirit wine in the spicy, sweetness of honey in the savory fragrance, and a faint floral fragrance in the sweetness. The wine is steaming and has a long aftertaste.  I felt a trace of boundless ancient meaning lingering in my heart.

    After drinking the Hundred Flowers Wine and savoring it carefully, Qingyang can still judge it, and the words of the old wine seller cannot be completely believed. When they brewed the Hundred Flowers Wine, they must not use hundreds of flower petals and nectar.?, and it should be mixed with some common grains when brewing. The so-called Baihua in the name is just an approximate number.

    But this is already very good. If it is really brewed with more than a hundred kinds of flower petals and nectar, that kind of Baihua wine will be more expensive, and it is not something I can afford.

    After tasting the Hundred Flowers Wine, Qingyang looked forward to the other two spirit wines even more. He was not willing to drink Wulingchun because he wanted to save it for breaking through the bottleneck in the future.  Instead, he opened the altar of Lingtai old wine, took a small cup, and poured it directly into his mouth.

    After drinking a glass of spirit wine, Qingyang felt his whole body was warm, and the smell of wine slowly diffused into his body, warming the meridians and soothing the primordial spirit, as if the whole soul was going to be drunk.  I can feel that my divine sense has grown a bit at this moment, no wonder five spirit stones can be exchanged for such an altar, it really is a good thing.

    Good wine, good wine, this spiritual wine is really not comparable to the wine in the world, Qingyang really wants to sing a song, to express the joy in his heart.  The only fly in the ointment is that Master Songhe is not around, such a good thing can't be used to honor his old man.

    Feeling melancholy for a while, Qingyang left the opened altar of Hundred Flowers Wine outside, and prepared to drink it slowly by himself. The remaining four altars were all taken into the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd.  The three altars that had not been opened were buried, and then they brought the altar of Lingtai old wine to the wine booth.

    Put the wine jar on the stone table. Just as Qingyang opened the lid of the wine jar, he heard a buzzing sound above his head. The six alcoholic bees that had not moved for many days suddenly rushed out of the hive.  It came out and danced around the wine jar on the stone table.

    Qingyang could really feel that there was a hint of urgency and flattery in the emotions of those alcoholic bees, just like a group of children begging for sweets around the adults.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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