When Jingtian came to Fangshi, the first thing he did was to go find Old Man Qian.
Baishui Kai and Uncle Zhong couldn¡¯t keep following them, so they went directly to their stall.
Aoshui and Xuehua were waiting outside.
After Wen Chang came out, he went to summon the group of men.
As followers, they always have to find something to do, and it is impossible for their master to keep them in vain.
Jingtian came to the door of the stall management office, and just as he was about to knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened.
"old¡¡"
Jingtian subconsciously opened his mouth to greet the old man, but he just opened his mouth and realized something was wrong.
The person who opened the door was not an old man, but a young man in his twenties, wearing brocade and white clothes.
"A good dog doesn't block the road, so get out of the way."
Before Jingtian could react, the young man frowned and scolded Jingtian.
"Oh shit!" Jingtian's eyebrows suddenly raised. Is this a mad dog?
"Who is the mad dog asking to give way?" Jingtian said with narrowed eyes.
"Let you give way!" the young man said directly.
"Oh, okay!" Jingtian shrugged and walked away from the door.
The young man looked down upon Jingtian and walked out, but after taking just two steps, he suddenly realized: "Boy, how dare you scold me?"
"I scolded you? I was just talking about a mad dog!"
Jingtian secretly told Aoshui and Xuehua not to move. After saying this, he stepped into Old Man Qian's office.
"Asshole, you scolded me and still want to run away?" The young man followed directly.
"This is not the place for you to quarrel. If you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel."
Old man Qian was sitting on a chair, holding a wine bottle early in the morning. He seemed a little drunk.
"Old guy, you'd better mind your own business"
"Get out!" Old Man Qian was obviously angry, and a light suddenly flashed through his hazy eyes.
The young man was glanced over by the old man, and his body suddenly took two steps back, and the clothes on his back were instantly soaked.
The young man didn't dare to speak anymore and glanced at Jingtian bitterly: "Boy, I remember you."
"I remember you too, mad dog!" Sedum Bai said as he glanced at you.
Jingtian was speechless in his heart. He was provoking someone like this, and knocking on the door would bring out a mad dog.
"Boy, you're in trouble. Do you want me to help you solve it?" After the young man left, Old Qian's eyes returned to hazy and he said to Jingtian.
??When most people want to save face at this time, they will say, "I can solve it myself."
"But Jingtian didn't think so much and actually nodded; "Okay, if the senior can help the junior solve the problem, that would be the best."
Sedum is new here, so although she¡¯s not afraid, it¡¯s best if she doesn¡¯t get into trouble.
"You you're so rude. I can't help you with ten pounds of fine wine in vain, old man." Old man Qian obviously didn't expect Sedum to be so good at climbing along the pole.
"As long as he doesn't come to trouble me, I will definitely pay you then. Let's do business first." Jingtian dropped the subject.
Old man Qian was also eager to trade earlier. After all, the thousand catties of fine wine kept him from sleeping well last night.
After drinking the kilogram of double-ingredient wine given by Jingtian last night, and then drinking the stone milk wine before, I always felt that the taste was bad.
It really tastes bad, and the double ingredient wine is missing the monkey spirit wine!
Old man Qian didn¡¯t waste any words. He waved his hand first and a large pile of spiritual medicinal materials appeared in the room, including three jade boxes.
Jingtian squinted his eyes. This was the batch of spiritual medicinal materials that Old Man Qian lost to him. The three spiritual medicinal materials in the jade box were among the seven, eight, and ninety-three high-grade spiritual medicinal materials.
"Thank you, senior." Jingtian took a closer look, waved his hand, and took all the spiritual medicinal materials into the small world.
There is no need to check carefully now. There is a wood demon managing these spiritual medicinal materials. You can just receive the information from the wood demon at any time.
When it comes to plants, the Wood Demon is definitely a master-level existence, and there is nothing it doesn¡¯t recognize.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Old man Qian Jingtian took away the spiritual medicinal materials, and the depression on his face flashed across his face. It was not that much, but that he had exported it in vain.
"This is one hundred thousand mid-grade Yuan Crystals. I give you the storage bag." Old Man Qian took out another palm-sized black bag and threw it in front of Jingtian.
Jingtian squinted his eyes, stuffing bag?
This small bag is pitch black and looks like a kind of leather with complex textures on the surface, which are runes!
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s not a formation pattern, but a talisman pattern.
?The functions of storage bags actually have something in common with storage rings, but the level difference is huge.
Storage bags are large and easy to lose, and storage bags have a limited lifespan, usually one year or several times before they expire.
"Old senior, how much would this storage bag be worth if sold?" Jingtian thought for a moment and asked.
"One thousand intermediate-level Yuan Jing, with a service life of one year." Mr. Qian responded casually, and then asked, "The Yuan Jing has been collected, where is the wine?"
"Don't worry, I can still default on the debt." Jingtian smiled, waved his hand, and white plastic buckets flew out one by one.
A white bucket weighs one thousand kilograms, ten in total.
"What kind of barrel is this? So delicate and tight?" Old man Qian was surprised when he saw the white barrel.
"Ahem This junior made it from special materials. It is easier to carry than the wine jar, and the cost is not low, but it was given to the senior." Jingtian coughed twice and lied without blushing.
"Okay, okay, the young man has a future." Old man Qian praised Jingtian and then began to inspect the goods.
That¡¯s right, the old man opened the wine barrels one by one and smelled them.
Jingtian was speechless. Is this because he was worried that he might be confusing the fake with the real one?
Soon, Mr. Qian finished inspecting the goods and directly collected the ten barrels of wine.
The transaction is now successfully completed.
"Senior, I want to ask you something." Jingtian originally wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered what the wood demon said last night, so he happened to ask this old man.
Jingtian can feel that this old man Qian is not a bad person. After two days of contact, he can at least have some friendship.
"You can ask anything, but I don't answer everything for free." The old man was in a good mood. When he saw that Jingtian had something to ask, he immediately became energetic.
"Don't worry, your hard work will not be in vain." Jingtian was speechless for a moment, and then asked, "Senior, can you tell me where I can get the seeds of high-grade spiritual medicinal materials?"
"Um?"
Old man Qian was stunned for a moment. Apparently he didn¡¯t expect Jingtian to ask this. He came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes and said, ¡°Do you want to grow your own spiritual medicinal materials?¡±
"Yeah, I also had a sudden idea. Since the spiritual medicinal materials are so precious, wouldn't it be great if there were seeds and I could try to cultivate them myself?" Jingtian said.
"You're right, but except for the Alchemy Sect, no one knows how to plant it. If you have the energy, you might as well improve your alchemy strength." Old Man Qian said with a hint of seriousness.
Qian always reminded him kindly, worrying that Jingtian would go astray.
"I know, I just want to experiment. Just tell me how to get the elixir seeds." Jingtian said.
"Are you sure you want it?" Old Man Qian frowned.
"Yes, I really want it, and the more the better, regardless of level." Jingtian nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, come back later, I'll have someone bring the seeds over, and you can talk about it in person." Old Man Qian waved his hand to Jingtian and said.
"Thank you, Senior Qian. As long as you get the seeds, I will give you a pound of better wine."
When Jingtian heard what the old man said, he knew that there was hope for the seeds, and his mood suddenly became better.
"A more exquisite wine?" Mr. Qian's eyes widened.
"Of course, I have said before that the thousand kilograms of fine wine can only be regarded as second-class to me." Jingtian said with a smile.
In fact, Sedum divided the fine wine into several grades, but it was just convenient to call them by themselves. If broken down, Sedum could divide the fine wine into hundreds of grades, which is nothing more than the amount of stone milk and monkey spirit wine blended.
"Okay, okay, let me see some better wine quickly." Mr. Qian was a little anxious.
"Don't worry, I told you that as long as I get the seeds, I will definitely give you a pound. I will set up a stall first. Don't forget our other agreement!"
With a smile on his face, Jingtian turned around and left the office directly after saying that he would not give money to the old man to keep him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com