Grass Jelly Supplier

"How much do you sell blank talisman papers?" Shi Yue asked straight to the point.

"Do you want primary blank talisman papers or intermediate blank talisman papers? Three dozen primary blank talisman papers cost four spirit stones, and one intermediate talisman paper costs two spirit stones." The gray-robed old man said with a smile.

"Do you have intermediate blank talisman papers for sale?" Shi Yue asked with a happy face.

"Hehe, I have been in Xianyuan City for decades, and I can still get some intermediate blank talisman papers, but the quantity is not much, there are still fifteen left." The gray-robed old man smiled and said with some pride.

In the entire Xianyuan City, there are only five shops selling intermediate blank talisman papers, and his shop is one of them.

"I want three hundred dozen primary blank talisman papers and fifteen intermediate blank talisman papers." Shi Yue thought for a while and said.

The gray-robed old man heard the words, his face was happy, and he took out three hundred dozen primary blank talisman papers and fifteen intermediate blank talisman papers from his storage bag and gave them to Shi Yue.

"Shopkeeper, do you know what Zuixianlou is?" Shi Yue asked casually after paying the spirit stone.

After hearing this, the gray-robed old man showed a wretched look on his face, and said mysteriously: "Zuixianlou is a paradise for male cultivators, but the consumption is very expensive. I went there twice when I was young, and the taste, tut tut, is still unforgettable. Daoist friends are still young now, so why not go to Zuixianlou once, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future."

After hearing this, Shi Yue became more interested in Zuixianlou.

He thanked him and turned away.

Shi Yue walked on the street, thinking about what the gray-robed old man said.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to Zuixianlou to see what kind of place it is that can be called a paradise for male cultivators.

"Huh." When Shi Yue passed through an alley, he unexpectedly found many cultivators gathered together, as if they were checking something.

He walked closer and found that these people were looking at the conditions for recruiting disciples for the five sects of the Tang Dynasty.

There is no need to mention the way Taixu Sect recruits disciples. The conditions for recruiting disciples in Gujian Sect are the most stringent. In addition to having good spiritual roots, one must also have a certain talent in swordsmanship, otherwise one cannot enter Gujian Sect.

To become a disciple of Fenghuo Sect, in addition to having fire spiritual roots, one must also know how to refine weapons. Caixia Valley only accepts female cultivators, and they must be good-looking. To become a disciple of Wanshou Sect, in addition to having good spiritual roots, one must also fight in the arena. Contestants fight with disciples of Wanshou Sect and win three games in a row before they can join Wanshou Sect.

The five sects have one thing in common when recruiting disciples who are from casual cultivation. Those with dual spiritual roots, different spiritual roots, heavenly spiritual roots, and spiritual bodies can go directly to the five sects’ garrisons for verification. Once it is verified that what they say is true, they will be accepted as disciples immediately.

Shi Yue saw these requirements and thought that with his qualifications of five spiritual roots, if he was a casual cultivator, he might not even be qualified to join the five major sects. He shook his head and walked away.

After a cup of tea, Shi Yue appeared at the entrance of Zuixianlou.

At this time, he had changed into casual clothes and changed his appearance. Even if Chen Xing'er was here, she would not recognize him.

Shi Yue took a deep breath and walked in.

As soon as he entered Zuixianlou, he was greeted by a very wide hall. In the center of the hall was a platform of a hundred feet in size. More than a dozen young female monks in revealing clothes were dancing on the stage.

Around the stage, there were dozens of wooden tables, each of which was filled with fine wine and delicacies. Some male monks in gorgeous clothes sat behind the wooden tables, enjoying the female monks' dance while eating delicacies and drinking fine wine.

"My fellow Taoist, the minimum consumption in this building is one hundred spirit stones." As soon as Shi Yue entered the door, a plump middle-aged beautiful woman came up and said with a smile.

Even though they were at a distance, Shi Yue could still smell a strong smell of rouge.

He took out a medium-grade spirit stone from his sleeve and threw it to the beautiful middle-aged woman.

"Come here, take a seat." The beautiful middle-aged woman took the spirit stone, her face lit up, and she ordered.

As soon as the voice fell, a young servant in green led Shi Yue to a wooden table.

As soon as he sat down, a young maid held a tray, put down three dishes and a pot of spirit wine, and left.

Shi Yue was not polite, picked up a piece of spirit bamboo shoot and put it in his mouth.

The spirit bamboo shoot was crisp and refreshing, and it was dipped in some sauce, which tasted particularly delicious.

While drinking and eating, Shi Yue watched the young female cultivators dancing on the ring.

He watched for a while, but didn't think it was good. He really didn't know what the gray-robed old man said about the paradise for male cultivators.

"That big-butt woman, I want her, no one is allowed to snatch her from me." A burly black-faced man shouted loudly, his eyes shining, looking at the young female cultivator on the ring.

"Chen Hei Xiong, how do you know which woman has a big butt without taking off all your clothes?" A young man in blue brocade clothes joked.

"Humph, I, Chen Guang, have traveled all over the country and have seen all kinds of women. Let alone whether they are wearing clothes, I can tell their age just by smelling their fragrance." The black-faced man snorted and said with some pride.

At this moment, a clear and pleasant female voice sounded: "Really? Then smell me."

As soon as the voice fell, a graceful woman in a black dress walked in.

The black-dressed woman had gorgeous features, white skin, and a graceful figure. She was a rare beauty.

Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual energy on the black-dressed woman, she was a foundation-building cultivator.

"The junior was just talking nonsense just now, please don't take it seriously, senior." The black-faced man said with his head down, his eyes full of fiery color.

"So, you were just teasing me just now." The black-dressed woman smiled slightly, and a cold light flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

She shook her sleeves at the black-faced man, and with a "pop", the black-faced man flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

After the black-faced man stood up, his right face swelled up. He covered his right face with his right hand, but dared not speak.

Seeing this scene, the young female cultivator on the ring stopped immediately.

"This fairy has a bad temper! This is a place for business, not a market for mortals. The fairy beat our guests in our place for business, shouldn't she give us an explanation?" A tall man in a red robe walked in and said in a deep voice.

"Explanation? What explanation do you want?" The woman in black dress said calmly with a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

The middle-aged man heard the words, his face sank, and he said coldly: "So, this fairy is not going to give me an explanation for Zuixianlou?"

"Why should I give you an explanation? This young man played tricks on me first, and you didn't care. I personally taught him a lesson, and you want me to give an explanation. Don't you think it's ridiculous?" The woman in black dress said coldly, with disdain in her eyes.