Grass Jelly Supplier

"Sister Chen, that person has taken away the Baixiang Spirit Wine. Here are the spirit stones. If there is nothing else, I will go back to draw the talismans." Shi Yue took out the spirit stones given by Li Tong and put them on the counter.

"Well, then try to draw as many as possible. There are not many stocks left. The talismans sell quickly." Chen Xing'er nodded and reminded.

Shi Yue responded and walked out of Taixu Thatched Cottage.

Half an hour later, Shi Yue appeared at the door of the management office.

At this time, Shi Yue changed his appearance and wore casual clothes with some bird patterns embroidered on his clothes. This is exactly the style of the monks of Beiyan.

Shi Yue planned to set up a stall in the Sanxiu Square as a monk of Beiyan to sell Baixiang Spirit Wine and other things.

As long as he could attract Li Tong's attention, Shi Yue would sell Baixiang Spirit Wine as a monk of Beiyan, so as to minimize the risk.

Shi Yue took a deep breath and walked into the management office.

Not long after, Shi Yue came out with two green tokens, one long and one short. The longer green token had five small characters "Three Hundred and Forty-Five" written on it.

At this time, it was already bright, and many casual cultivators were already setting up stalls.

There were a large number of identical grooves on the ground of the square, and a serial number was written near each groove.

Shi Yue turned around and stopped in front of the bluestone slab with the three big characters "Three Four Five" written on it.

The rent was different according to the size of the shop. Shi Yue rented the cheapest one, an area of ​​ten feet long and wide, and five spirit stones a day.

Shi Yue squatted down and put the shorter green token into the groove. After injecting mana, the three big characters "Three Four Five" suddenly shone brightly and were very conspicuous.

He spread a piece of coarse cloth ten feet long and wide on the ground, placed several commodities including Baixiang Spirit Wine on it, and placed a wooden sign next to each commodity with the price written on it.

"Good morning, fellow Daoist. What kind of spiritual wine is in your wine pot? It smells so good!" A man's voice suddenly sounded.

Shi Yue looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man in white, about 17 or 18 years old, looking at him with a smile.

"Good morning! Fellow Daoist, it's Baixiang Spiritual Wine, which has the effect of improving magic power and is suitable for cultivators above the tenth level of Qi Refining." Shi Yue said with a smile, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The young man in white was none other than the man who sold the treasure map to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue didn't expect such a coincidence that the young man in white was actually next to him.

"Spiritual wine that improves magic power? How many spiritual stones per catty?" The young man in white asked with his eyes brightened.

"One hundred and twenty spiritual stones per catty, thirty spiritual stones per pot, would you like to buy a pot to try?" Shi Yue said enthusiastically.

After hearing this, the young man in white was somewhat tempted. He pondered for a moment, took out thirty spiritual stones, and bought a pot.

"I am Zheng Yaozong. May I know your name?" The young man in white put away the spiritual wine and said with a smile.

"Zhao Yiming." Shi Yue made up a pseudonym.

"So it is Brother Zhao. Judging from your clothes, you don't look like a cultivator from the Tang Dynasty, but a cultivator from Northern Yan." Zheng Yaozong looked Shi Yue up and down and said with a smile.

"Well, I am indeed from Northern Yan. Did Brother Zheng come to Xianyuan City to do business or to participate in the ceremony of accepting disciples of the five sects of the Tang Dynasty?" Shi Yue nodded and asked casually.

"Oh, don't mention it. I participated in the assessment of Fenghuo Sect and failed. It seems that I am destined to be a casual cultivator." Zheng Yaozong smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly.

"Why doesn't Brother Zheng participate in the assessment of other sects? It's not just one sect that accepts disciples." Shi Yue asked with some doubts.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you may not know that my ancestor was a disciple of Fenghuo Sect. Later, he left Fenghuo Sect to establish a family of immortal cultivators. Unfortunately, his descendants were not up to the standard and never joined Fenghuo Sect. In my generation, I am the only male left in our Zheng family. Before my father died, he repeatedly told me to join Fenghuo Sect. Unfortunately, I failed to be selected. I feel ashamed of my ancestors." Zheng Yaozong's face was full of shame when he finished speaking.

"Since you failed to be selected, why don't you participate in the assessment of other sects to recruit disciples? If you can become a disciple of a sect, it will be better than being a casual cultivator!" Shi Yue kindly advised.

"The Fenghuo Sect has changed its rules. It is said that if you can hand over some precious refining materials, you can also join the Fenghuo Sect. I plan to enter the Lingwu Mountains in the next few days to look for refining materials, hoping to join the Fenghuo Sect." Zheng Yaozong shook his head and said, then he remembered something and continued, "Brother Zhao came to Xianyuan City to do business, right? Xianyuan City has recently attracted many Northern Yan cultivators."

"Well, but business is not easy! Just barely making a living." Shi Yue nodded and said vaguely.

"Northern Yan has abundant monster resources. Brother Zhao was born in Northern Yan, so he must know how to refine weapons!" Zheng Yaozong's expression moved and he asked casually.

"This... I want to learn how to refine weapons, but there is no one to teach me, otherwise I wouldn't sell spiritual wine talismans." Shi Yue heard this and said with a wry smile.

He didn't know how to refine weapons in the first place. If he said he could refine weapons, he would definitely be exposed if he continued talking.

After all, Zheng Yaozong's ancestor came from the Fenghuo Sect, which was famous in the Tang Dynasty for its weapon refining skills. If Zheng Yaozong asked some questions about weapon refining, Shi Yue would not be able to answer them.

Instead of that, it would be better to say that he did not know how to refine weapons. After all, not every Beiyan cultivator knows how to refine weapons!

After hearing this, Zheng Yaozong's face lit up. He thought for a moment and whispered, "The ancestor left his weapon refining experience before his death. It is very helpful for those who are just starting to learn weapon refining. I wonder if Brother Zhao is interested? I am willing to sell it to you at a lower price."

"Weapon refining experience? Since it can help those who are just starting to learn weapon refining, why didn't Brother Zheng pass the Fenghuo Sect's assessment?" Shi Yue's face was full of doubts.

"My spiritual roots do not have any fire or wood attributes, so I cannot refine weapons or elixirs." Zheng Yaozong sighed and said with a wry smile. He paused for a moment and then said, "Friend Zhao, if I were not short of money, I would not want to sell the things of my ancestors. In addition to the experience of refining weapons, there are also several methods of refining spiritual weapons."

"Can I take a look first?" Shi Yue asked after a moment of hesitation.

Zheng Yaozong nodded and took out a somewhat worn book from his storage bag. On it were written four big characters: "Zheng Jing's Refining Experience".

Shi Yue took the book and flipped through a few pages at random.

This book "Zheng Jing's Refining Experience" has a very detailed description of refining weapons, from the temperature to the time, and at the end are the methods of refining three spiritual weapons, one of which is a flying spiritual weapon, the flying boots.

"How many spiritual stones?" Shi Yue closed the book and asked calmly.