Chapter 188 Setting up a Stall to Sell Alcohol

Yu Zecheng thought again that when he came here, his master taught three disciples of the Dazao Buddhist sect a lesson and made them roll on the ground for a night. Now that his master is gone, if he is found and blocked by the three of them, then the master will owe the disciple a debt. They will not teach him a lesson like his master did. This is their territory. It is not a problem to lock him up for ten or a hundred years.

By the way, isn’t the magic weapon Mirage said to be able to change one’s appearance and cultivation? It’s a good time to try it and see if it has that magical effect.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng focused his consciousness on the magic necklace Mirage on his neck. The magic weapon immediately responded and responded slightly to Yu Zecheng’s consciousness. It needed Yu Zecheng’s true energy to nourish it.

Yu Zecheng began to transfer true energy into the necklace, and sure enough, the magic weapon began to slowly absorb Yu Zecheng’s true energy.

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

There were countless arrows around the figure, which described Yu Zecheng's physical state, cultivation state, height, weight, arm length, waist thickness...

Yu Zecheng tried to touch these arrows, and immediately found that they could be modified. First, he modified his cultivation realm, adjusting the innate intermediate level to the fetal breath intermediate level. Sure enough, with this adjustment, his body's true energy began to decline. Although the actual state did not change, it gave people the feeling that the true energy was weakened by dozens of times and returned to the fetal breath intermediate level.

The appearance was also changed. Suddenly, Yu Zecheng thought that the Great Buddha Sect and the True Buddha Sect had the same origin. They were neighbors. How could they not be familiar with each other's magic? Don't change this appearance too much, just change it slightly.

Bigger eyes, double eyelids, darker skin, upturned corners of mouth, changed hair style, OK, a slight adjustment, Yu Zecheng's appearance has changed dramatically, absolutely different from before.

After the appearance and cultivation were adjusted, everything was ready, Yu Zecheng flew to the mountain he passed by on the road. This time, the flying sword he controlled was the Golden Water Sharp Sword, which he got from Shui Zhusheng, and the soul of the Purple Ink Dragon was already inhabited, so he could control it with ease.

That mountain was the gate of the Dazao Buddhist Sect. Looking at the clothes of the three monks, the golden Buddha beads, and the gemstone cassock, it was absolutely impossible for them to live in ancient Buddha Qingyi. They must have lived an extremely luxurious life, and their own spiritual wine must be sold.

But how can I get in? Yu Zecheng was a little scratching his head. After flying for three hundred miles, there was a sudden reaction of mana in front of him, and four immortal cultivators were flying in front of him.

Although Yu Zecheng's current cultivation level is at the middle level of fetal breathing, his actual cultivation level is at the middle level of innateness. He spotted them from a distance. These four people are all at the fetal breathing level, and the highest one may be at the middle level of fetal breathing. Yu Zecheng can roughly judge this through the magic tools they control and the fluctuations of their true essence.

The four of them are not very skilled, and they fly straight ahead. One of them is a girl, who seems to have just learned to control the magic tools, and her flying speed is surprisingly slow. The other three are trying to accommodate her.

The four of them have a clear route, and it seems that they should be very familiar with this place. It would be better for me to join them and let them lead the way, which is much better than walking around like this.

But how can I join their team? An accidental encounter is too fake. Why should they trust you if you just met by chance? Release the purple ink dragon to attack them, and sacrifice yourself to save them? This is not okay. If they are locals, they must be very familiar with this place. Why would a dragon appear out of nowhere? What should I do?

Forget it, why think so much? Thinking too much will only make your lungs rot. If you don't trust me, then forget it. Yu Zecheng flew up on his sword and flew towards the four people. Yu Zecheng deliberately slowed down the speed of flying the sword, making a loud noise.

One of the four people was an old man. You can tell at a glance that he is a herb collector by his attire. The magic weapon he used was a herb shovel. The other two or three people, the girl and one of the young men should be siblings or lovers. They wore the same magic robes and must be from the same place.

The first person to discover Yu Zecheng was a big man. This person had the highest cultivation among these people. He had a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was a bold person at first glance. He sensed Yu Zecheng approaching and immediately made a gesture. The herb farmer and another young man formed a horn with him, protecting the girl behind them and looking at Yu Zecheng who was flying over vigilantly.

When Yu Zecheng was about ten feet away from them, he stopped moving forward, landed on the ground, put away the sword light, and said with a bow:

"Dear Taoist friends, I am Yu Zecheng, a fairy wine merchant from Gunzhou. I am unfamiliar with this place and lost my way. Can you please show me the way?"

The big man smiled and said:

"It is fate that we meet by chance. The market of Dazao Buddhist Sect is not far away, five hundred miles away. Let's go together."

Yu Zecheng said:

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

The old man said:

"That Taoist temple is to fool mortals. By the way, you sell fairy wine. Sell me some."

After saying that, he threw a gourd over. Yu Zecheng took the gourd. The gourd was newly picked and had a trace of spiritual energy on it, but it was still an ordinary gourd. In fact, these four people were still 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 kinds of fairy wine here, one is called Lie Ru Huo, and the other is called Chang Qing Mu. Which one do you want?"

The old man said:

"I have been collecting herbs all my life, so I want the Chang Qing Mu."

Yu Zecheng began to pour wine into the wine gourd, and soon he had a full gourd, and then threw it to the old man.

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

The old man then took a sip and said:

"It tastes good"

The big man next to him grabbed it, gulped down a big gulp, then opened his mouth and said "ah", aftertasting it for a long time, and said:

"This wine is great, good.

"It feels like fairy wine is blue all over the sky, but it is more mellow than that fairy wine. This wine is great. By the way, how many spirit stones do you want for a pot, brother?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"This gourd is twenty spirit stones. ”

After saying this, the old man who was collecting herbs suddenly changed color, and Yu Zecheng said:

"Brother, do you still have such gourds? I can exchange some gourds with you."

The old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Twenty spirit stones were not a small number for him. He said:

"This is a piece of cake. My gourd is not an ordinary gourd. It is a first-level spiritual object, the Evergreen Gourd. This is the most appropriate thing to hold wine. The spiritual energy does not dissipate at all. Unlike those porcelain jars, the fairy wine will lose its spiritual energy after a long time. ..."

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

"What are you talking about? You have taken away all the seeds of the Evergreen Gourd. What's the use of the broken gourd ladle? Hurry up and exchange it with my little brother. ”

After this test, the man was not as wary of Yu Zecheng as before, but he was still wary, so Yu Zecheng and the old man exchanged more than a hundred gourds, and this time they had something to pack the immortal wine.

The old man was called Jiang Laohei, who was from the outer sect of Shennong Sect and was good at collecting herbs. The big man was called Ma Lishan, who was originally a hunter. He rescued a casual cultivator while hunting in the mountains. Later, they met by fate and embarked on the immortal road. The young man and the girl were brother and sister. The eldest brother was called Wen Qing and the younger sister was called Wen Man. They claimed to be casual cultivators from a small family.

Everyone was on the road together, and Ma Lishan said:

"Brother Zecheng, you said you have another immortal wine called Lie Ru Huo. How many spirit stones are there for a gourd?"

Yu Zecheng said nothing, directly filled a gourd and handed it to Ma Lishan, saying:

"Brother Ma, I'm giving you a gourd. I don't know any rules. You can just give me some pointers when the time comes. "

Ma Lishan shook his head and said:

"No, I can't take advantage of you like this, and your spiritual wine is not for nothing."

The two of them started arguing for it, and Wen Qing on the side said:

"Brother Ma, you should accept it. Brother Yu is using a fourth-level flying sword, so why would he care about this gourd of immortal wine?"

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"This was passed down by my mentor, and it is the only good thing I have. ”

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

Everyone flew and chatted all the way. Although they did not fly fast because of Wen Man's drag, they did not feel the slowness of time at all. Everyone talked and laughed, and had a great time.

Ma Lishan especially liked this Pyracantha wine. After drinking Yu Zecheng's good wine, he immediately regarded him as his own family. In fact, Ma Lishan and Jiang Laohei have been friends for many years. The four of them have not been together for too long. Everyone met by chance, and the key is fate.

After the sun set in the west, they finally flew to the location of the market, which is a small town. Ma Lishan said:

"Okay, we are finally here, but we have to rest in the town for one night today and wait for the market to open tomorrow.

I don't know if there will be any seats in the inn. Tomorrow is the annual big market. The cultivators from Cangzhou and even Zhengzhou will come to participate in the big market. "

Jiang Laohei said:

"It's better if there is no seat. Staying outside for a night can save a spirit stone. "

Wen Qing said:

"It's best not to spend the night outside. There will be a big market tomorrow. People who come here are either selling goods or buying goods. They all have things on them. It's not peaceful outside. After killing someone, there will be no evidence. "

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

Everyone entered the market. There were two inns here. Fortunately, there were still rooms available, but the price was not one spirit stone as before, but two spirit stones per night. Jiang Laohei immediately began to grumble and protest that the price was too expensive.

The waiter ignored him and looked like he didn't care whether he wanted to stay or not. Wen Qing took out the spirit stones first and booked two rooms. Jiang Laohei muttered that he wanted to stay in the same room with Ma Lishan, and he could sleep on the floor. This petty behavior made him Ma Lishan was completely embarrassed, but he was a friend of many years, so he couldn't say anything.

When Yu Zecheng booked a room, he remembered that he didn't have any spirit stones, and he stood there awkwardly. Jiang Laohei's performance just now had attracted the attention of the idle people in the inn. Everyone was looking at this place with a smile. Under the attention of the crowd, Yu Zecheng was penniless. How could a hero with a penny be worth a penny? He was immediately embarrassed.

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

"Boss, give my brother a room too."

The girl was careful and calmly helped Yu Zecheng resolve the crisis. Yu Zecheng looked at her gratefully, and Wen Man smiled and nodded. As expected, there is no ugly woman in the cultivation of immortals. Although Wen Man looks ordinary, her smile is extremely sweet.

Everyone returned to their respective guest rooms, and Yu Zecheng began to take out the wine gourd and mix the immortal wine. Suddenly, he had an idea, what would it look like if the firethorn wine and Biliantian were mixed together? Whatever he wanted to do, he returned to the Pangu world and blended the two together. As expected, the taste was infinite. It was infinitely more refreshing than drinking it alone, and the true energy contained in it was also greatly increased.

Yu Zecheng was inspired, and from time to time he added Taiyin Prime Gold Liquid, Jade Glass Juice, Baicao Yang Lingshui to the wine, and even filled a bowl with water from the Lingchi Pond and blended them together in different proportions.

Finally, after hundreds of experiments, Yu Zecheng finally blended a top-quality wine, in which Pyracantha wine accounted for 20%, Lingjiu Biliantian accounted for 60%, Linghu Lake water accounted for 20%, added a pot of Taiyin Prime Gold Liquid, Baicao Three bowls of Yang Ling water, one bowl of Lingchi water, water generates wood, wood generates fire, the three elements generate each other, the best spiritual wine.

The rest of the wine was named Paradise. When the wine was poured into the lake, it had no reaction at all and could not form a wine fountain. It seemed that Linghu did not accept the blended wine.

Yu Zecheng began to fill the gourds, filling all the 121 gourds, and also replaced all other wine pots with this fine wine, waiting for the big sale tomorrow.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Ma Lishan woke everyone up. They were here to set up stalls to sell goods, exchange their belongings for spiritual stones, and then buy other goods. Ma Lishan has rich experience and wakes everyone up in advance to hurry up and get a good stall to avoid suffering losses in the future.

Every time there is a big market in this market, a place will be prepared for casual cultivators to set up stalls. As long as they pay three spirit stones, they can sell here for a day, and there will also be someone to protect them and maintain order.

They thought they got up early, but there were others who got up earlier than them. There were more than thirty people waiting in line here.

The four people joined the queue and queued up slowly. Suddenly, there was a noise in front of them. The price of this stall had also increased. It used to be three spiritual stones for a day, but now it costs ten spiritual stones. The cultivators waiting in line here were all He was born into a poor family, otherwise who would queue up here early in the morning if they had a large sum of spiritual stones? Suddenly countless noises rang out.

But how else can I get it? This is someone else’s territory. In the end, everyone has to pay the fee and settle the matter. I can only say bitterly:

"Never again next year."

Complaining is just a way to vent the bad anger in your heart.

When they arrived at Yu Zecheng's place, Ma Lishan made a deal for Yu Ze with ten spiritual stones. He couldn't get that bottle of spirit wine for free. He didn't see Yu Zecheng's predicament yesterday, so today he helped Yu Ze close the deal without saying a word. payment.

Then everyone started to choose their own stalls. Yu Zecheng had never sold anything before, but he followed Jiang Laohei. This guy was extremely stingy and calculated carefully, so the place he picked would definitely be good.

Sure enough, everyone had this idea. Under the leadership of Jiang Laohei, they came to a location and set up four stalls, among which the Wen brothers and sisters set up a stall.

Jiang Laohei boasted:

"There is a lot of wisdom in setting up stalls. You must not set up stalls in the first three stalls at the street corner. People have the mentality of shopping around. When you come to your place, you just check the price, and then you go inside to ask and compare, and then you make a purchase.

Look at our place, which happens to be at the corner of the street. Usually people who come here will stop and take a look at our goods. As long as our goods are not too bad, there is absolutely no problem. "

Everyone started to set up a stall. Yu Zecheng didn't have any tools. Even a fool could see that he was definitely not a spiritual wine seller. Ma Lishan gave Yu Zecheng a piece of leather and asked him to spread it on the ground and put the goods on it. .

Jiang Laohei was selling some fairy grass spiritual fruits. Yu Zecheng took a look and found that most of them were very common medicinal materials, but they were kept very fresh and should be sold well.

Ma Lishan's goods were some monster inner elixir cores, as well as some animal bones and animal skins. The skins were all complete. As expected of a hunter, he must have his own tricks for catching monsters.

The Wen brothers and sisters sold poisons and all kinds of poisons and intoxicants. They didn't realize that the gentle and quiet brothers and sisters could actually refine such highly poisonous substances.

Yu Zecheng placed ten gourds on the animal skins and waited for the guests to arrive. After a while, the sun rose, and a large number of immortal cultivators gathered here. Suddenly, people came and went on the street, and countless immortal cultivators passed by.

Ma Lishan's inner elixir magic core moved the fastest. Yu Zecheng didn't sell a single wine gourd here, and no one even asked about the price. All his goods there were sold out.

Jiang Laohei also sold half of his elixir. Seeing Yu Zecheng's condition, he said:

"Brother Yu, you have to shout and curse, otherwise whoever buys your stuff will not even know what it is, so how can you buy it."

Yu Zecheng thought for a while, picked up a wine gourd, reached out and chopped it, and immediately divided the wine gourd into two halves. Half a pot of wine was poured out. Then Yu Zecheng chopped the two halves of the gourd into half, filled the gourd with wine, and said :

"Get it by yourself according to the law, and everyone can taste it for free."

The two gourds and gourds were suspended in front of Yu Zecheng. He held them in the air with his innate Qi grabbing hand and suspended them in front of him.

The aroma of the wine was so fragrant that people around him were immediately attracted by the wine. Those with discerning eyes would know that Yu Zecheng was not a simple person when they saw the gourd and gourd floating in the air.

A fat monk strode over and shouted:

"Whose wine is so fragrant?"

Seeing Yu Zecheng's gourd gourd floating in the air, he sucked it with his mouth, and all of the gourd wine rose up out of thin air and was absorbed into his mouth. Then he shouted:

"Good wine, how many spiritual stones does this wine cost per gourd?"

Yu Zecheng just wanted to say:

"Twenty spirit stones."

But thinking of the price increase in the market today, he said:

"One mid-level spirit stone."

As soon as this price was spoken, there was an uproar all around. This price was too expensive. Who knew that the big monk stretched out his hand, took out five mid-level spirit stones and threw them to Yu Zecheng, picked up five gourds, and said:

"Boy, don't leave, leave more for me, I will go back to get you spirit stones."

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