Xian Ao

As soon as the fat monk left, there was a buzz of discussion around him.

"This is a trust, absolutely a trust."

"A mid-level spiritual stone and a gourd of wine, or an ordinary gourd, are three kilograms. A liar must be a liar."

"I'm crazy about thinking about spiritual stones. What else can I do but ask that fool to come and buy them?"

Immediately, there were countless discussions. Everyone was condemning Yu Zecheng and waiting to see the joke. Yu Zecheng ignored it and continued to fill the half-empty gourd with fairy wine.

At this time, a middle-aged man with sinister eyebrows came over and said:

"Isn't it a free tasting? How about you give me a sip and let me see?"

Yu Zecheng added:

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

The middle-aged man opened his mouth to drink, but the wine gourd was protected by the innate power of Qi. It was completely impossible to drink directly with his mouth. He had to rely on magic to suck the wine out of thin air in order to drink the wine in the gourd.

The man reached out to take it again, but was immediately blocked by Wu Xing's hand, which was innately capable of grasping. He tried several times but failed. His face turned red and he turned around and said:

"What a waste of wine. I gave it to you for free, but I still won't drink it."

Suddenly, he turned around and left amid the roar of laughter from everyone.

Yu Zecheng's hand calmed everyone down. Those shabby immortal cultivators with low magic power and no spiritual stones in their pockets who wanted to drink for free were all disappointed. However, the more this happened, the more they waited here, wanting to see Yu Zecheng. The final end.

The aroma of wine was fragrant, and in the blink of an eye an old man came over. Sanskrit sounds kept coming from the old man's body. Wherever he went, everyone gave in automatically. This was Jin Dan Zhenren.

When Yu Zecheng saw him, he immediately stood up respectfully. The old man didn't waste any words and threw a high-level spirit stone to him. Yu Zecheng quickly took out two bottles of wine filled with space wine bottles and handed them to him respectfully. old man.

Yu Zecheng said:

"This wine is called Paradise. Senior, please taste it."

This gourd contains about three kilograms of fine wine. The wine contained in two flasks was about four hundred kilograms, but Yu Zecheng didn't dare to care about it now. Any extra would be regarded as a dedication of love.

The old man took the jug, turned and left without saying a word. Before the old man walked away, everyone was silent, and then there was a loud noise, and more than ten people came to buy the wine.

He is not afraid of comparing goods, but he is afraid of not knowing the goods. As soon as someone buys it, it sets a precedent, and countless people come to buy it. A mid-level spiritual stone is not expensive anymore, and they even start snatching it up. Yu Zecheng takes out the wine gourds one by one. Disappeared one by one.

Toward the end, there were fewer wine gourds and the buyers became crazier. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred wine gourds were all sold out.

There was no wine gourd, so Yu Zecheng took out the wine pot and said:

"The wine gourd is gone. We sell wine directly. Three pounds of wine for one mid-level spiritual stone."

This person is also strange. The same weight is recognized by everyone in a wine gourd. Everyone is a little hesitant to sell it this way. In fact, it is normal. Those who can stay here to watch the fun are all immortal cultivators with low cultivation level. Those who have A cultivator who has the strength and spiritual stones to buy some wine and then turns around and leaves, no one will stay here.

At this time, an old man who looked like a shopkeeper came over and said:

"Sell me this jug of wine. Can it be cheaper?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"A jug of wine costs two hundred catties, which gives you fifty mid-level spiritual stones."

The old man threw a bag with all the mid-level spiritual stones in it. Yu Zecheng scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the numbers were correct. He nodded and handed the wine bottle to the old man.

There were people whispering around:

"This belongs to the shopkeeper of Avonzhai. They also come out to buy this wine."

This was the first of its kind. Immediately, countless people came over to buy wine, and they had whatever they wanted to put the wine in. Yu Zecheng also muddled along, claiming three kilograms of a mid-level spirit stone every time, but in fact he gave about three and a half kilograms, which is considered Let's make a profit, and in the blink of an eye, only the last one of the ten bottles of wine is left.

In fact, some of these wine pots were not two hundred kilograms each. The three medicine pots with the elixir left were only thirty kilograms each. At this time, the fat monk who bought the wine in the first place came back and said:

"Did you leave some wine for the Sa family? I'm back with the spirit stones."

When Yu Zecheng saw that there was only half a jug of fine wine left, about fifty kilograms, he threw it to the monk and said:

"I'm sorry, master. This is the last of the wine. The rest have been sold. This wine was a gift from my younger brother. It was all thanks to the master to open the business today. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so smooth."

The fat monk took the wine bottle, weighed it, and said:

"A good boy, he pays attention to people, and the Sa family accepts them. My name is Kuang Zen Master. If anyone in this Dazhao Buddhism messes with you, you will mention me. If I don't give you face, I will twist his head off."

As soon as he said this, there were many spectators around. They stared at the immortal cultivator Yu Zecheng who was holding the Qiankun bag of spiritual stones. Their expressions changed. The money was very attractive. These guys saw that Yu Zecheng had a large amount of spiritual stones. After entering the bag, he had already developed evil intentions.

That was why the big fat monk spoke so loudly, firstly to shock the crowd, and secondly to remind Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng saluted and said:

"Thank you, master. I'll leave the rest behind. Please remember my name, master. If mountains and rivers meet, there will be rewards."

The fat monk glanced at Yu Zecheng. He said:

"What a huge arrogance, Five Elements Spiritual Roots, what a pity, what a pity."

Then he turned around and left. After the wine was sold out, Yu Zecheng smiled slightly and pinched it hard. The two wine gourds that had been suspended in the air turned into ashes. Only then did people notice that the wine gourds had been suspended in the air from head to toe. , seeing Yu Zecheng calmly turning the wine ladle into ashes, some discerning immortal cultivators immediately changed their expressions and had to turn around and leave.

In this hawking, Yu Zecheng sold one high-level spiritual stone and 336 intermediate-level spiritual stones, which can be regarded as a bumper harvest.

In fact, if he begged for the Flying Sword Momenta Guanghua and the magic weapon Zhu Hook in the Pangu world, they would definitely give up a few spirit stones to Yu Zecheng. Last time he was anxious and eager, but this time he hurried on slowly, allowing him to beg him again Flying sword magic weapon, Yu Zecheng doesn’t want to lose this person yet

The most important thing is that Yu Zecheng wants to take the opportunity to walk around and see how interesting this life experience of selling wine is. He is actually a bit proud of himself. Now he thinks in his heart, even if I fail to become an immortal, I can do it with this endless wine. A millionaire is definitely not a problem.

When Yu Zecheng was selling wine, he attracted countless onlookers. With his help, Jiang Laohei, the Wen brothers and sisters sold all their goods, and they all went to the market to shop.

Yu Zecheng also walked into the market, wanting to find some treasures for himself. He looked here and there, but good treasures were so easy to find. Yu Zecheng himself did not know any identification skills, and his eyesight was only average. It can only be seen as a show of excitement.

After turning around, Ma Lishan suddenly walked past him and whispered:

"In an hour, meet and leave at the east gate. Someone is following you. Be careful of them robbing you."

Yu Zecheng got too many spiritual stones. Even if he showed his strength, some people would still take risks and follow Yu Zecheng behind, preparing to take action at night.

It is better to do less than to do more. Yu Zecheng's goal has been achieved. After wandering for a while, he was about to leave. Suddenly he heard a dispute in front of him. He took a casual look and saw that the Wen brothers and sisters were arguing with a monk. They both took a fancy to a monk. However, the monk didn't have enough spiritual stones, so he asked his companions to borrow the spiritual stones. However, a step too late, the Wen brothers and sisters bought them.

The monk naturally gave up and started arguing with the Wen brothers and sisters. Suddenly there were more onlookers. At this time, the senior Zhuji who maintained the market order appeared, and they stopped arguing. It turned out that the monk was not a disciple of the Dazao Buddha Sect, but also a tourist.

After the dispute was resolved, the Wen brothers and sisters looked nervous. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that the item they bought was definitely a good thing. They also received a message from Ma Lishan and walked towards the east gate.

Yu Zecheng also walked over. At this time, Jiang Laohei and Ma Lishan were waiting at the east gate. Seeing the three people arriving, Ma Lishan said:

"Everyone, hurry up. A journey of thousands of miles begins with a single step. Let's go."

Immediately, the five people turned into a line of light and shadow, and flew away into the distance instantly. The people following them couldn't help but cursed, and they all set up their swords or used magic weapons to follow behind.

Ma Lishan took everyone and flew forty miles away in an instant. When everyone landed, Ma Lishan said:

"Quick, everyone, hurry up and leave as quickly as possible."

After saying that, he controlled a flying sword and flew towards the ancient teleportation array of the Immortal Qin Dynasty. The Wen brothers and sisters were no longer flying with their weapons. Instead, they used magic techniques such as horse armor to run on the ground. Their speed was also very fast, not as fast as theirs. Why should sword flight be slower?

Immediately, all five people used their fastest speed to get rid of the pursuers behind, and flew towards the teleportation circle. They had walked about 800 miles, and they only needed to cross another mountain ridge to reach the Xianqin Ancient Road. Suddenly, there was a Buddha's name in front of them, at the mountain ridge. Thirteen cultivators flew out from above and blocked the path of Yu Zecheng and others.

Everyone was blocked in the air, so they could only suppress the sword light and land on the ground. The five of them stood back to back, guarding all sides.

These thirteen practitioners belonged to three groups. These people stared at Yu Zecheng. Only the monk stared at the Wen brothers and sisters.

One of them shouted:

"The wine seller left the spirit stone, and I will let you go. Don't think you can run fast. No matter how fast you run, you have to leave through the Xian-Qin Ancient Road. I'm here to wait and see. You haven't thrown yourself into a trap yet." "

The leader of another group shouted:

"The guy we're blocking is the guy selling alcohol. It has nothing to do with other people. You should leave quickly. Don't worry about your business. Just get out of here."

He was dividing everyone's fighting spirit, trying to divide Yu Ze into five people.

Yu Zecheng also wanted to see the attitudes of others. Ma Lishan roared and said:

"Although our brothers met by chance, they want me to leave here. Let's dream, grab my brother Yu, and ask about the sword in my hand first. If you don't even have this kind of loyalty, you are not a human being. How can you be so good at it? How can you become an immortal? ”

Jiang Laohei also said:

"Old Hei, I have never betrayed a friend in my life. I want to divide us and kill us one by one. Go ahead and dream. Come on, see you on the knife's edge."

The Wen brothers and sisters all put on gloves and smoke was emitted from their bodies. They have started to poison.