Chapter 1143 Spiritual Wine Master?
"You may not be a master of spiritual wine, but a master of wine is just so-so. It's just a wine bag and rice bag." The pretty and delicate woman next to him said with disgust.
“What do you know? This brewing technique has been passed down from my ancestors.” The stocky young man replied with a tigerish face.
“I don’t understand, I don’t understand. Your ancestors were spiritual wine masters. In your generation, besides drinking, they also do other things. They make themselves look like drunkards all day long. Besides these, what else can they do? What else? Don’t say I didn’t warn you, if you continue to act like this Go ahead, Zhang Qingyan in the XC area has been trying to trick me for a long time. If you turn yourself into such a drunkard again, don’t blame me for throwing up your blanket and having sex with Zhang Qingyan." The pretty woman rolled up her sleeves. Putting his hands on his waist, he was not afraid that Lu Xiaotian and the people around him would see the joke.
"I tell you, Madam of the Wei family, if Zhang Qingyan has no good looks and no ability, you can't take advantage of Zhang Qingyan, the scoundrel. If you really want to find it, there is no grass within a hundred steps. Why search far away?" A rough man replied from a few dozen feet away.
"Drunkard, you are telling me that you can't even keep your own wife, so why are you setting up a stall? You should go back early and mess around with things to get ready to break up." The person next to him teased.
There was laughter all around.
"Fart, even if I break up with this drunkard, I still don't like you crooks." The delicate woman said very fiercely.
"Are you still doing this business?" Lu Xiaotian is not very interested in these gossipy things. What he took a fancy to was the title given by the self-proclaimed spiritual wine master, who could improve all spiritual wines and increase their quality.
Lu Xiaotian probably doesn’t believe that he calls himself the Spiritual Wine Grandmaster. In the world of immortality, the title of Grandmaster is not so easy to call him. Whether he is the Weapon Refining Grandmaster, the Yidan Grandmaster, or the Formation Grandmaster, they are all the same. How could a great person, admired by thousands of people, be reduced to setting up a stall and being laughed at?
However, since the other party dares to use such a title, he must have some credibility. Although this young couple is only in the late stage of foundation building, their skill in brewing spiritual wine is not judged by their cultivation. Maybe there's something unique about it, but it doesn't hurt to ask.
"Do it, why don't you do it? What kind of wine recipe does this senior want? The spirit wine recipes here are all passed down from our ancestors. You are innocent, just follow the recipe above. Brewing can definitely produce good wine. This spiritual wine is not just about satisfying the desires of the tongue. It can refresh the mind, restore, and even increase mana, or the rumored strengthening of spiritual consciousness." The stocky young man gushed to Lu Xiaotian introduced.
“Really?” Lu Xiaotian smiled incredulously.
"Improve your mana and strengthen your soul. It's a shame you can tell me, this fellow Taoist, you can't trust this kid. I bought his wine recipe before, and it's absolutely useless. It's a waste of money for me. Time to collect All kinds of spiritual grass and spiritual fruits, but in the end all the hard work was in vain." Before the stocky young man could say anything, a short old man with a shiny red nose and a thick nose came out from behind a tall phoenix tree in the distance and scolded angrily. road.
"If you really brewed the wine according to the recipe, how could it be useless? Do you dare to say that you have collected all the spiritual things on it? Is there any substitute?" Upon hearing this, the stocky young man said, He suddenly became furious and said, "Don't be sophistical. Don't think I don't know about your purchase of several similar spiritual fruits from Shopkeeper Wang of Zhu's shop in the south of the city."
"This" the short, stocky old man with a red nose looked embarrassed for a while, but soon he said angrily, "Your wine recipe is just a fool's errand. I have asked you to change it again and again. The several spiritual fruits you changed are impossible to collect. I This is a compromise method, I don’t care, this wine recipe doesn’t matter at all It doesn’t work, and I won’t ask you to compensate for the wasted spiritual items. I’ll refund all the money I paid for the wine!”
After saying that, the short, red-nosed old man took out a piece from the storage bag! The jade slips were thrown on the stall of the stocky young man like discarded straw paper.
“Here, I don’t have any spiritual stones to compensate. The few spiritual stones you have have been exchanged for spiritual things for me to make wine. Besides, there is no reason to complain about the water spilled by the traded spiritual stones.” The stocky young man smelled of alcohol and was holding his neck, as if he was desperate for his life if he didn't have the spiritual stone. "If you weren't in Xiangdu, would you have the guts to talk to me?" The red-headed nose man's face darkened, and his tone was gloomy, "Junior, if you can, you can stay with me in Xiangdu your whole life and never leave."
The stocky young man looked panicked. He was just a foundation-building monk, but the red-nosed old man was already in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. Even if the other party didn't take action, just the killing intent emanating from the other party made him feel on pins and needles. .
"You damn drunkard, give the spirit stone back to me."
The delicate woman's expression changed drastically when she saw the red-nosed old man tearing his face apart. Before, she had noticed that the stocky young man's nose was not a nose or an eye. But when something really happened, he showed a completely opposite attitude. But the people around him who were making noises before were all looking at their noses and their minds, as if the matter had nothing to do with them and they were just hanging high. Birds of a feather flock together, and people divide into groups. This group of people got together to set up a stall. Although there were a few golden elixir monks, there was no need to stand out in this situation.
"This little lady is still sensible. Boy, please return the spirit stone to me wisely. Otherwise, we will meet again sooner or later." After that, the old man with the red head and nose rolled his eyes. It dripped and rolled around on the delicate woman's body.
Tunshi Qing's face turned green and red, and he wanted to scold the other party, but he didn't have the confidence in his heart. After all, the cultivation levels of the two parties were too different, and he couldn't guarantee that he would always be able to stay in Xiangdu. Maybe it won't be long before I have to leave this place. He was very familiar with the eyes of the red-nosed old man wandering around his wife. He was no different from those who were interested in seeing her.
A trace of greenness flashed across the face of the delicate woman, but now she just dared to be angry but dared not say anything. She looked around with helpless eyes. The surrounding people who were joking around before were all busy with their own affairs. , and had no intention of showing off.
"My deal has not yet been concluded, and you come to interfere. Don't you think you are a little out of line?" At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
The eyes of the stocky young man and the delicate woman simultaneously fell on Lu Xiaotian, a young scholar with a sallow complexion. Can't help but be a little surprised.
“Fellow Taoist, can’t you see that this kid is just a liar?” The red-nosed old man looked at Lu Xiaotian displeased and said, “I will see through their tricks for you, so that you can avoid being full of lies. You've been taken advantage of, why don't you know what's good and what's good?"
"Gua Nao, get out!" Lu Xiaotian let out a low scold, exuding a bit of sword energy, and rushed towards the red-nosed old man.
The red-nosed old man was about to get furious when he heard Lu Xiaotian's words, but he felt that the powerful sword intent was almost irresistible, and seemed to be able to split him in half in the blink of an eye, and then he woke up. , the young scholar in front of him was definitely not a terrifying existence that he could afford to offend, and even ordinary late-stage Jindan monks had never given him such a terrifying feeling.
Before the others had come to their senses, the red-nosed old man panicked and fled quickly in embarrassment.
(End of this chapter)