After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

Where to sell it?

Third-level spiritual wine is relatively precious and cannot be eaten in ordinary places.

He also doesn't want to go to Fangshi to sell spiritual wine anymore, it's too dangerous.

Finally, Bai Qing decided to sell it to a large restaurant in Lexian City.

The most precious ones are sent to auction houses and generally sold to Lexian Pavilion, Qingyu Tower and other large restaurants that specialize in monk business.

He moved quickly and came out of Qingyu Tower. Bai Qing was happy from the bottom of his heart. Qingyu Tower was indeed a big restaurant opened by Qingyumen. It was refreshing and wealthy.

There is another Lingshi hill in the space. Although it is not as big as the previous one, this is just the beginning. There is also Lexian Pavilion, which I did not go to the auction.

By then, a large amount of spiritual stones will be added to the account. Thinking of this, Bai Qing's smile couldn't help but grow a little bigger.

After days of falling snow, the sun finally showed its smiling face today. Suddenly, a ray of sunshine shone on Bai Qing's face, making the smile from the heart even more bright, pure, and with gentle warmth. At this moment, He looked like a god.

Thinking of the spirit stone, Bai Qing's eyes glowed and he quickly left the place.

Bai Qing walked gracefully, but she didn't know that the short scene just now had already deeply touched a person's heart.

The always arrogant young man couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and kept recalling the scene just now in his mind.

Gao Shan raised his head, and when he saw Bai Qing for the first time, this word came to Song Yuyue's mind. It didn't mean cultivation, but a person's unique temperament, clean and pure, which makes people feel ashamed.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Song Yuyue, the youngest and liveliest follower, Song Shiliu, came over and said.

Song Yuyue came back to her senses and was a little angry that Song Liuliu had broken her fantasy.

"Zhu Zi, stop making noise!"

Knowing that his young master was angry, Song Shiliu quickly begged for mercy and apologized.

"I seem to see Bai Xian growing up." Song Shen said at the side.

He is the fifteenth son of the seventh brother of the head of the Song family, and the cousin of Song Yuyue. Song Shen is mainly responsible for the reception and delivery work in the Song family. He is mature and stable.

In the past, Bai Qing went to the Song family to water the spiritual fruit tree, and it was Song Shen who received him. Now, the head of the Song family sent him to take Song Yuyue around Lexian City.

When Song Yuyue was twelve years old, she discovered the spiritual root of Tianmu, which caused a sensation, and she immediately became a disciple of the Qingyu Sect.

Now more than two years have passed, and Song Yuyue has lived up to expectations and successfully built the foundation. She is no less than a genius.

"Which White Immortal is the leader?" Song Youcheng asked.

This time there were several clan members who had a good relationship with Song Yuyue. In terms of seniority, Song Youcheng was Song Yuyue's grandfather.

If a cultivating family wants to prosper and develop, it is essential to marry wives, take concubines, and have many children.

In the world of immortality, strength is respected, and seniority is not that important.

"Who else is Bai Xianchang? He is the one who waters the spiritual orchard at home. The spiritual fruit we eat is ripened by Bai Xianchang. Does it mean it has more spiritual energy and is more delicious? However, Bai Xianchang walks so fast. Maybe there's something urgent and I haven't had time to say hello yet."

Song Shen said regretfully.

He usually treats people very calmly, but today when he went out to play with his peers, he inevitably showed a bit of his nature. After all, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Go, go."

Someone said hello and a group of people walked towards the Qingyu Tower.

Everyone was very happy, except Song Yuyue who was a little absent-minded.

When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the fourth floor of Qingyu Tower.

"What's wrong with me? It's so weird."

He shook his head to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, and returned to his expressionless and cold look. However, everyone was used to it, doing whatever they were supposed to do, talking and laughing, it was so lively.

The fourth floor of Qingyu Tower is only open to outstanding disciples of the sect or people with special status. The dishes are not only made by specialized people, but also more exquisite and precious.

It was the first time for the group of people to come to the fourth floor of Qingyu Tower, and they were all very excited.

Being able to come to the fourth floor of Qingyu Tower is also a status symbol.

Song Yuyue had no feelings about this. He was the son of the family head and an elite disciple of the Qingyu Sect, so he had no shortage of power and status.

Others were proud of You and looked very happy. However, these children of aristocratic families had a good education and did not do anything inappropriate.

People who cultivate immortality are not yet immortals. They are living beings that are a little higher than mortals. They also have human emotions, joys, angers, sorrows, and joys.

"It feels so good to have a spiritual stone."

After coming out of Lexian Pavilion and harvesting a large amount of spiritual stones, Bai Qing's mood couldn't be described as happy. She was so happy that she wanted to fly.

So, he really flew up, with his legs attached to the magic talisman, performing a small soaring cloud technique, with clouds and mist lingering under his feet. His temperament was otherworldly, fresh and handsome, and he really looked like an immortal.

Flying home slowly, the yard is full of beautiful spiritual flowers, luxuriant spiritual grass, and fragrant spiritual fruits. Even the gods will not change their days like this.

"This spiritual wine is good."

"Yeah yeah!"

"As expected of a restaurant opened by Qingyumen, this spiritual wine is also particularly unique."

Song Yuyue frowned slightly as she listened to the conversation among the tribesmen, "There is no such spiritual wine in Qingyu Sect."

"Then where did this spiritual wine come from?"

“It’s not brewed by Qingyulou itself, right?”

Someone called the attendant over and asked, only to find out that it was spiritual wine that someone had just delivered. It was said that the winemaker's surname was Bai.

"What's the name of this spirit wine?" Song Yuyue asked.

"Hui Immortal, this wine is called green wine. I heard from the brewer that the color of the spiritual wine is similar to the color of a painting, so it is called green wine."

"What painting?" Song Yuyue said calmly.

"It seems to be called A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains."

"Okay, you go down."

"This green wine tastes really good. It's full of energy and easy to absorb. I feel like my realm has become a little loose now. I'm going to take a few bottles back with me when I leave." Song Youcheng said.

"I heard that it was brewed with spiritual fruits and elixirs. It must have used a special method or a special formula. Other spiritual wines do not have this unique effect."

Song Ju'an said that he also had a younger brother named Song Siwei, and they were both Song Yuyue's uncles.

"I'll take a few bottles back too," Song Yuyue said.

"Yes, this wine is good. Bring a few bottles back to Master. The brothers and sisters are all quite good." said Song Youcheng, the eldest.

The spiritual wines Bai Qing sold to Qingyulou were all third-level spiritual wines. A bottle weighed one kilogram and the price was five hundred spiritual stones. Qingyulou sold it to the Song family, each bottle cost six hundred spiritual stones, and the price was still That's fair.

But when sold to others, one bottle was worth [-] spirit stones, which doubled the amount.

After eating, everyone brought back more or less bottles of spiritual wine. Several hundred spiritual stones were nothing to these family members.

"Song Shen, what is the name of the White Immortal you mentioned?"

When she walked to the door of Qingyu Tower, Song Yuyue suddenly asked.

"Bai Qing."

"It's him!"

"Do you know each other?" Song Shen asked doubtfully.

Song Yuyue didn't answer and walked forward. She only heard the explanations coming from Song Shiliu and Song Shen behind her.