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- The sign on the table indicates the level of the alchemist and the elixirs he is good at refining.
And behind these alchemists are one or two cultivators who are not weak in strength.
"Wen Chang, let the others wander around the market to see if there is anything new. We will also find a stall." Jingtian ordered Wen Chang.
After all, it would be too ostentatious to bring more than twenty people with you at once.
"Sir, there is a specially managed place over there." Wen Chang pointed to a corner in the market.
Jingtian and others saw at a glance that there was a sign for the stall management office hanging above the small room.
Wen Chang gave instructions to a group of subordinates and then followed Jingtian and others to the management office.
There are obviously restrictions on entry here, and there is a sign on the door saying that non-alchemists are not allowed to enter.
Jingtian asked several people to wait at the door, knocked on the door himself, and opened the door directly after getting the response from inside.
The room is not big, with a small bed on one side, an office-type table and chair, and an old man who looks like he may die at any moment, sitting behind the chair.
"Rent a stall?"
The old man spoke feebly without raising his eyelids.
"Yes, it's my first time here. I don't know what conditions are required." Jingtian stared at the old man, but he didn't feel the slightest breath from the old man. If he was not an ordinary person, then he was too much higher than himself.
But looking at the old man¡¯s spirit, Jingtian prefers him to be an ordinary old man.
¡°There are no conditions, as long as you prove that you are an alchemist, a brand and stall will be provided for free.¡±
The old man was still weak. He never looked at Sedum when he spoke. Then he raised his hand and pointed at the wall beside him.
Jingtian turned his head and took a look, only to find a one-meter-square 'blackboard' hanging on the wall next to him.
Looking at the blackboard, you can¡¯t see what material it is made of, and there is no writing on it.
"Umold man, what is this thing for?" Jingtian scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
"It came from the ravine again!" The old man scorned feebly, and then explained: "The alchemy test card, and the alchemy fire means putting a little alchemy fire. If there is no alchemy fire, use the true energy to release it against the test card. one time."
"That's it, thank you, old man." Jingtian understood immediately.
Without thinking too much, he directly released a trace of pill fire and hit the test card.
Boom!
Jingtian didn¡¯t expect that he only used a trace of pill fire, but when he came into contact with the test card, the test card exploded with a bang.
That¡¯s right, the entire test board shattered into pieces on the wall!
Jingtian stared and opened his mouth.
The old man suddenly paused when he went to get the wine bottle from the table, and finally slowly raised his head.
Laoran glanced at the broken test card, his cloudy eyes flashed with light for a moment, but soon returned to a hazy state.
"For destroying the alchemy test card, you will be fined 500 intermediate yuan crystals."
The old man and Kuai came back to their senses, spoke slowly, took out another test card from under the table that was the same as before, walked over slowly, and hung it on the wall again.
"What? Old man, are you trying to blackmail someone?"
Sedum, who was still a little embarrassed and guilty, suddenly became furious after hearing what the old man said.
" If the old man is talking about five hundred low-level Yuan Jing, Jingtian doesn't care. It's just a matter of five mid-level Yuan Jing.
"But this old guy actually opened his mouth and asked for five hundred intermediate Yuan Crystals, which Jingtian didn't have at all.
Don¡¯t say that Jingtian really doesn¡¯t have it. Even if he does, it¡¯s impossible for Jingtian to be blackmailed in such a confused way!
"Blackmailing? You can go out and ask, how much is a pill test card worth?" The old man rolled his eyes at Jingtian and said lightly.
"Thisbut I don't have so many polycrystals, what do you think I should do?" Jingtian frowned.
"A alchemist is so poor?" The old man seemed not to believe it.
"As you said, I came from a ravine. It's normal to be poor. If you don't need five intermediate Yuan Jings, I can find a way." Jingtian didn't care, and took out five Yuan Jings and put them on the table. .
"You still want to default on your debt? Do you believe it, if you walk out of this door, a group of people will arrest you?" The old man's reaction to Sedum didn't seem to fluctuate at all. He went to the broom and slowly picked up the broken pieces on the ground.
"Then what should I do if you keep asking me?" Jingtian stopped when he wanted to leave. He was indeed threatened.
Although I brought it with meThere is a Nascent Soul strongman, but this is the world of cultivation. Being able to open an alchemist's market here, Jingtian has reason to believe that he really can't get out.
Unless you directly take people to hide in the small world.
But Jingtian doesn¡¯t want this.
"What do you have to offset the bill?"
The old man sat back on his chair, picked up the wine bottle, pulled out the cork, and took a sip.
"What a good wine!" After drinking, the old man praised with satisfaction.
Sedum¡¯s nose twitched, then his eyes lit up, and he turned over his hand and took out a two-pound pot of stone milk mixed with fine wine.
"Old man, I really don't have Yuan Jing. Seeing that you like fine wine, why don't I use this bottle of fine wine as compensation."
"Fine wine? Young man, do you want a pot of wine to be worth five hundred mid-grade Yuan Crystals? Unless your wine is worth the Zuixian Brewing from Zuixian Tower." The old man shook his head slightly.
"I don't know how Zuixian Brewing is, but my wine is definitely a hundred times stronger than what you are drinking now. Try it!" Jingtian said, opening the stopper of the pot and shaking it slightly to let the smell of the wine spread. It's more intense.
The old man¡¯s nose moved slightly, and his eyes flashed again; ¡°Bring it to me and give it a try!¡±
Jingtian smiled, saw a tea bowl on the table, and poured a cup directly.
Sedum will not give all the wine to the old man before the agreement is reached.
The old man didn¡¯t pay attention. He picked up the tea bowl, shook it slightly at his nose, and then drank the wine in one gulp.
"Good wine, really good wine, no worse than the Zuixian Brewing, or even worse!"
The drink entered his mouth and then entered his stomach. The old man thought about it for a moment, and then shouted the drink loudly. Repeatedly, this glass of wine lifted his spirits.
When Jingtian saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. It seemed that this bottle of wine should be able to settle things.
Reaching out his hand, he put away the five intermediate yuan crystals that were previously placed on the table.
The old man, who was originally intoxicated with the wine, was brought back to his senses by Sedum's small movements, and a trace of speechlessness flashed in his eyes.
"Old man, can this pot of wine withstand the test card?" Jingtian didn't care about the old man's contempt and asked with a smile.
"This one pot is not enough, at least five pots!" the old man said with a roll of his eyes.
"I'm not kind, I have two kilograms of wine in this pot. If you feel it's not suitable, I'll go out and sell this pot of wine, and then I'll come back and return the Yuan Jing to you." Jingtian said with a smile.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you really think Zuixian Brewing is really worth five hundred Yuan Crystals per pot? It's only twenty Yuan Crystals."
"Huh?" Jingtian was stunned.
"So I want you to have five bottles of wine. In fact, you still make money." The old man looked at Jingtian's reaction and said calmly again.
Jingtian stared at the old man, trying to see something in his eyes.
It¡¯s a pity that the old man was too indifferent, and Jingtian couldn¡¯t distinguish the truth from the lies in his words.
"It's okay, old man. Anyway, I destroyed something. Just five pots of wine. I'll give you wine, but you still have to give me a stall. I have to go to the alchemy to recover some losses."
Jingtian gave in and took out four bottles of stone milk wine again and placed them on the table.
The old man¡¯s eyes lit up and he was obviously excited.
The old man didn¡¯t seem to hear what Jingtian said behind him. He grabbed the bottle of wine that he had opened before and took a deep sip.
"It's beautiful. That's bullshit Zuixianlou. You can get some Zuixian wine and there's a purchase limit. Hum, I'll never go there again!" After the old man praised it, he complained again.
The wine from Zuixianlou is indeed delicious, but the taste is still a bit different from this stone milk wine. Not only is the price extremely high, but the most important thing is that the purchase is limited.
It¡¯s not that the more people queue up, the more you can buy. It¡¯s that the total quantity sold by Zuixianlou is only that much every month. You can only drink it at Zuixianlou, and it¡¯s impossible to take it out.
¡°Old man, my stall.¡±
Jingtian doesn¡¯t want to worry about the Zuixianlou Zuixian Brew at this time. He has already accompanied the wine anyway, and just wants to get the stall quickly, set up a stall to refine the medicine, collect some spiritual medicinal materials, and practice his skills. This is the real business.
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