Chapter 189: Setting up a stall to sell wine

Yu Zecheng thought again that when he came, his master taught three disciples of the Great Buddha Sect a lesson and asked them to roll on the ground all night. Now that the master has left, if he is blocked by the three of them, he will have to pay the debts to his disciples. They will not teach him a lesson like the master. This is their land, and it is not a problem to close him for ten or a hundred years.

By the way, didn’t that magic weapon mirage say that it can change its appearance and cultivation? It’s just a try to see if it has that magical effect.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng concentrated his spiritual consciousness on the necklace magic weapon mirage on his neck, and the magic weapon suddenly responded to Yu Zecheng's spiritual consciousness, which needed Yu Zecheng's true energy to provide.

Yu Zecheng began to transport true energy into the necklace, and indeed the magic weapon began to slowly absorb Yu Zecheng's true energy.

In this way, Yu Zecheng slowly inputted the true energy, which lasted for an hour. Finally, the magic weapon mirage reacted and emitted a ray of light. In an instant, the light pierced into his eyes. A small illusion array appeared in front of him, about one foot in size, with a figure on it, which was himself.

There are countless arrows around the figure, and these arrows are descriptions of Yu Zecheng's body state, cultivation state, height, weight, arms length, and waist thickness...

Yu Zecheng tried to touch these arrows and immediately found that these could be modified. The first one was to modify the cultivation level and adjust the innate intermediate level to the fetal breathing intermediate level. Sure enough, with this adjustment, the true energy of his body began to decline. Although the actual state has not changed, the feeling that the true energy has weakened by dozens of times and he has returned to the fetal breathing intermediate level.

His appearance also changed, but suddenly Yu Zecheng thought that the Great Buddha Sect and the True Buddha Sect came from the same source. They were neighbors, so could they not be familiar with each other's magic? Don't change this appearance too much, just change it slightly.

The eyes are bigger, the double eyelids, the skin is darker, the corners of the mouth are raised, and the hair style changes. Well, after a slight adjustment, Yu Zecheng's appearance has changed dramatically, which is absolutely different from before.

After adjusting his appearance and cultivation, everything was done. Yu Zecheng flew towards the mountain he passed by. This time, the flying sword he envoy was the Golden Water Sharp Sword, which was obtained from Shui Zhusheng, and had already lived in the soul of the purple ink dragon. It was completely easy to control it.

That mountain is the gate of the Great Buddha Sect. Looking at the three monks' dresses, golden Buddha beads, and gem robes, it is absolutely impossible for the ancient Buddha to live a lifetime. He must have a very luxurious life and his spiritual wine will definitely be sold.

But how can I get in? Yu Zecheng scratched his head a little and flew three hundred miles. Suddenly, a magic reaction appeared in front of him. Four immortal cultivators were flying in front of him.

Although Yu Zecheng's appearance is the middle level of fetal breathing, his actual cultivation is the middle level of innate breathing. He found them from afar. These four people are all in the realm of fetal breathing, and the highest person may be the middle level of fetal breathing. Yu Zecheng can roughly judge it through the fluctuations of the magic weapons they commanded and the true energy of the body.

The four of them had low cultivation levels and flew straight ahead. One of them was a girl who seemed to have learned to control magic weapons. The flight speed was astonishingly slow, and the other three were all accommodated her.

The four people have a clear route, and it seems that they should be very familiar with this place. It is best for them to join them and lead the way. It is much better than a random walk like this.

But how do you join their team? When you meet by chance, this is too fake. If you meet by chance, why should people trust you? Releasing the purple ink dragon to attack them and sacrificing their own life to save them? This is not possible. If they are locals, they must be very familiar with this place. Why would the dragon appear for no reason? What should we do?

Forget it, what are you doing if you think so much? If you don’t trust me, just pull it down. Yu Zecheng took the sword and flew towards the four people. Yu Zecheng deliberately slowed down the sword and made a huge sound.

One of the four people was an old man, and you could tell at a glance that he was a herb collector. The magic weapon of the imperial envoy was a herb collection shovel. The two and three people, the girl and one of the young men should be brothers and sisters or lovers. They were wearing the same robes, and they must have come from the same place.

The first person to discover Yu Zecheng was a big man. Among these people, he had the highest cultivation level, a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was a generous person. When he sensed Yu Zecheng's approaching, he immediately made a gesture, and the medicine farmer and another young man called him the horns, protecting the girl behind him, and looking at Yu Zecheng vigilantly.

Yu Zecheng was still ten feet closer to them, so he stopped moving forward, landed on the ground, put away his sword light, bowed and said:

"Fellow Taoists, I am Xia Yu Zecheng, a famous immortal wine merchant, from Gunzhou. I am unfamiliar with people and land and lost my direction. Can you please lead a way?"

The big man smiled and said:

"Everyone meets by chance, it's fate. Not far away is the market of the Great Buddha Sect. Let's go together."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Thank you so much. I originally wanted to go to the mountain temple of the Dazao Buddha Sect. It turns out that there is their market not far away. It's great."

The old man said:

"That temple is a fool for mortals. By the way, you sell fairy wine, so sell me a little."

After saying that, he threw a gourd over and Yu Zecheng took it. The gourd was newly picked. It had a hint of spiritual energy on it, but it was still an ordinary gourd. In fact, these four people were very suspicious of him and wanted to use this to test whether he was a fairy wine dealer.

Yu Zecheng took out two wine bottles and asked:

"Brother, I have two fairy wines here, one is called Lie Ruhuo and the other is called Changqingmu. Which one do you want?"

The old man said:

"I will collect herbs throughout my life, so I will want the evergreen tree."

Yu Zecheng started pouring wine into the wine gourd, and soon he poured a full gourd and threw it to the old man.

The old man took it, sniffed it, and used the casting spell to identify whether the wine was poisonous. Before he could identify it, the big man over there had already started swallowing his saliva.

The old man then took a sip and said:

“Taste good”

The big man next to him snatched it, took a big mouthful, then opened his mouth and said, "Ah", after savoring for a long time, and said:

“That’s great, good.

"I feel like a fairy wine is full of green and blue, but it is more mellow than that fairy wine. This wine is so good. By the way, how many pots of spirit stones are there for me?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"This gourd twenty spirit stones."

After saying this, the old man who collected the herbs suddenly changed his expression, and Yu Zecheng said again:

"Brother, do you still have such gourds? I'll just change some gourds with you."

The old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Twenty Spirit Stones were not small numbers for him, he said:

"This is a little bit of a word. My gourd is not an ordinary gourd, but a first-level spiritual object eternal green gourd. This thing is the most appropriate to hold wine, and the spiritual energy will not dissipate. Unlike those porcelain jars that last for a long time, the fairy wine will lose its spiritual energy..."

The old man was bragging about his gourd, and the big man patted him on the shoulder and said:

"What are you talking about? You have taken away the evergreen gourd. What's the use of broken gourd ladles? Exchange it quickly with your little brother."

After this experiment, Yu Zecheng was not as alert as before, but he was still wary. So Yu Zecheng and the old man exchanged more than a hundred gourds, and this time something was packing the fairy wine.

The old man was named Jiang Laohei, who was from the outer sect of Shennong Sect and was good at collecting herbs. The man was called Ma Lishan. He was originally a hunter. He rescued a casual cultivator while hunting on the mountain. Later, he became a harmonious person and embarked on the road of immortality. The young man and the girl were brothers and sisters. The eldest brother was named Wen Qing and the younger sister was named Wen Man, and he claimed to be a casual cultivator from a small family.

Everyone rushed to the road together, and Ma Lishan said:

"Brother Zecheng, do you say you still have a fairy wine called Lie Ruhuo, how many spiritual stones are there?"

Without saying a word, Yu Zecheng poured a gourd and handed it to Ma Lishan, saying:

"Brother Ma, I'll give you a gourd. I don't know any rules. Then you can just give me some advice."

Ma Lishan shook his head and said:

"That won't work. I can't take advantage of you like this. Your spiritual wine is not in vain."

The two of them fought to give in, and Wen Qing on the side said:

"Brother Ma, please accept it. Brother Yu's envoy is a fourth-level flying sword. How could he care about this gourd wine?"

Yu Zecheng said with a smile:

"This is passed down by my mentor, and it is my only good thing."

Wen Qing has good eyesight and can see the fourth-level flying sword at a glance. With such insight, he is definitely not from a small family of casual cultivators.

Everyone flew all the way and chatted all the way. Although they couldn't fly fast due to Wenman's drag, they didn't feel the slowness of time at all. Everyone talked and laughed and was having fun.

Ma Lishan especially likes this pykarta wine. After drinking Yu Zecheng's good wine, he immediately regarded him as his relative. In fact, Ma Lishan and Jiang Laohei are friends for many years, and the four of them have not been together for too long. Everyone meets by chance, and the word "fate" is the word "fate".

After the sun sets, they finally flew to the location of the market, which was a small town. Ma Lishan said:

"Okay, it's finally here, but today we're going to rest in the town for a night and wait for the market to open tomorrow.

I don’t know if there will be a location in the inn. Tomorrow this is a big festival once a year. Cultivators from Cangzhou and even Zhengzhou will come to participate in the big festival.”

Jiang Laohei said:

"There is a better place to have no seats, and squatting outside for a night can save a piece of spirit stone."

Wen Qing said:

"It's better not to spend the night outside. This is a big market tomorrow. People here either sell goods or buy goods, and they have things on them. There is a lot of peace outside. After killing a fireball, there is no evidence."

After saying this, Jiang Laohei's expression changed and he followed Ma Lishan closely.

Everyone entered the market. There were two inns in the market. Fortunately, the room was still free, but the price was not the same as one spirit stone as before, but two spirit stones for one night. Jiang Laohei immediately began to protest that the price was too expensive.

The waiter ignored him and looked like he couldn't stay. Wen Qing first took out the spirit stone and booked two rooms. Old Jiang was talking about his desire to live in the same room with Ma Lishan, and he could just sleep on the floor. This petty performance made Ma Lishan lose face, but his friends for many years were not easy to say.

When he arrived at Yu Zecheng booked a room, he remembered that he had no spirit stone and stood there awkwardly. Just now, Jiang Laohei's performance attracted the eyes of the idle people in the inn. Everyone looked at this place with a smile. Under the attention of everyone, Yu Zecheng was penniless. Is a hero who made a penny suddenly embarrassed?

Wen Man from there took out two spirit stones and handed them over, saying:

"Boss, come a guest room for my brother."

The girl was meticulous and calmly relieved the crisis for Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng looked at him gratefully, and Wen Man smiled and nodded. Sure enough, there was no ugly woman in cultivating immortals. Although Wen Man looked average, her smile was extremely sweet.

Everyone returned to their respective guest rooms, Yu Zecheng began to take out the wine gourd and divide it into the fairy wine. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed. What does this Pyracantha wine and Bi Liantian look like when they are together? He did it as soon as he wanted to do it. He returned to the Pangu world. The two blended together, and it tasted endlessly. It was much more refreshing than drinking it alone, and the true energy contained also increased significantly.

Yu Zecheng was inspired and added Taiyin Jinli Liquid, Yuli Juice, Baicao Yang Ling Water to the wine from time to time. He even put a bowl of the pool water in the spirit pool and blended them together in different proportions.

Finally, after a hundred tests, Yu Zecheng finally blended a top-quality wine, among which Pyracens wine accounts for 20%, Lingjiu Biliantian accounts for 60%, Linghu Lake water 20%, Taiyin Yuanjin Liquid, three bowls of Baicao Yang Lingshui, a bowl of Lingchi Pool water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, and the three elements are combined, and the best Lingjiu.

The wine is named Jiletian. When the wine is poured into the lake, it has no use in reaction and cannot form a wine spring. It seems that the blended wine Linghu will not admit it.

Yu Zecheng started filling the gourds, filling all the 121 gourds, and replaced them with these other wine pots, waiting for a big sale tomorrow.

The next morning, before dawn, Ma Lishan woke everyone up. They also set up stalls to sell goods, exchange their own things for spirit stones, and then buy other goods. Ma Lishan is experienced and reminds everyone in advance, and quickly go and occupy a good stall to avoid losing in the future.

Whenever the market reaches a large market, it will prepare a stall for casual cultivators. As long as you pay three spirit stones, you can sell them for one day. There will be someone who will specifically protect them and maintain order.

They thought they got up early, but there were still people who got up earlier than them, and more than 30 people had been waiting in line here.

The four people joined the team and lined up slowly. Suddenly there was a noise in front of them. The stall also raised its price. It turned out that three spirit stones were placed in a day, but now there were ten spirit stones. The cultivators waiting in line here are all poor people. Otherwise, if there were large amounts of spirit stones, who would have come here to queue up early in the morning. Countless noises suddenly sounded.

But what else can I do? This is someone else's territory, and in the end they all paid the fees one by one, so I could only say hatefully:

“Never come again next year.”
To be continued...