Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

The two streets are not completely isolated. Occasionally, wealthy mortals will come to the immortal to buy some elixir and miraculous medicine. Although they can't cultivate the Tao, they can still be physically strong and live longer.

Xianlinjie is the most prosperous street in Qingcheng. There are countless monks coming and going here, some carrying swords, some wearing alchemy uniforms, and some even carrying wine gourds.

"Brother, do we want to rent a stall first?" Yan Tianhen used to follow Lin Zhan to buy, and he has some understanding of the rules of the market.

Lin Xuanzhi thought for a while, and said, "Also."

They found a nearby street patroller, and after explaining their intentions, they gave each other ten silver and got an extremely remote and cold position.

Yan Tianhen grinned, and said distressedly: "It's too big to ask for a gold!"

You know, one gold is one silver, I don't know how many spiritual plants can be bought! He can only earn it after 20 days of work!

Lin Xuanzhi knew that his housekeeping mentality had come out again, so he soothed: "It's okay, we just want the price of the wine glass to be more expensive."

Yan Tianhen nodded, and said, "Then let's hurry up and arrange the cups."

Lin Xuanyi refined a total of seven cups, two of which were reserved for him and Yan Tianhen to use, and the remaining five wine glasses were placed on top of the booth tabletop covered with black brocade by Yan Tianhen.

Because this location is really too cheating, let alone sell it for a long time, even a passerby is rarely seen.Occasionally one or two will go past, and will only glance over here, and then leave without much interest.

Lin Xuanzhi is also a person who has never done business. In his previous life, he has always adhered to the principle that a cultivator will not be tainted with copper, and he has never contaminated these half points.

Therefore, he has always stood behind the shop like an immortal immortal, without speaking, as if he was a decoration.

After half an hour, Yan Tianhen couldn't sit still.

"Brother, why don't I shout something."

"Say a few words? I'm afraid it won't have any good results." Lin Xuanzhi thought for a while, took out a gold to Yan Tianhen, and said: "Ahen, you go to the Changle Street next door and buy a good bottle of wine."

Yan Tianhen was taken aback and said, "Do you want to buy Fanjiu?"

Lin Xuanzhi nodded, and said unpredictably: "The more common wine, the more effective it will be to drink."

Yan Tianhen nodded, and ran toward Changle Street next door.

In a moment, Yan Tianhen returned with a black jar.

Yan Tianhen put the jar on the table, grinned and said, "It's still cheap for mortals. I went to them and bought the best wine, which is only a gold and a catty.

This is a sky-high price for mortals.

Lin Xuanzhi slapped the wine seal away and said, "You smell it, how does it taste?"

Yan Tianhen clutched his nose, frowned and jumped out a few steps away, and said: "It's so pungent, you know it's the wine that mortals drink."

"That's right." Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "A Hen, activate the true qi in your body and let the smell of this wine diffuse."

Yan Tianhen blinked, and said with some entanglement: "Xianlinjie has the rules of facing the street. You can't sell ordinary goods here, otherwise, you will be driven out."

Lin Xuanzhi said: "We won't sell these wines, just to attract people over, so Ahen doesn't have to worry about it."

With Lin Xuanzhi's guarantee, Yan Tianhen began to boldly use his true energy to let the taste of this bottle of wine diffuse in all directions.

As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. If the wine is not good, even if it is buried deep, someone will smell it.

Therefore, when Jiuweier L just ran to a shop selling spirit wine, the owner of that shop became angry.

"Where is the ignorant bastard who dares to sell the wine in Xianlinjie? No, I have to go and see."

Boss Feng immediately took a few thugs out of the shop, and walked arrogantly in the direction where the smell of alcohol had passed.

At the same time, in the rouge gouache shop on the other side of the street, Mrs. Duan, who was buying the latest rouge style, also smelled the smell of wine.

Madam Duan couldn't help frowning, and said to the young master Duan Er who came with her next to him, Duan Yuhao: "How come there is such an awful smell of ordinary wine?

Duan Yuhao looked unhappy, and said: "It is estimated that where the lowly mortal came from and broke into Xianlin Street by mistake. Don't worry, mother, I will send someone to drag the mortal out and kill him later."

Mrs. Duan's complexion was slightly slow, and Duan Yuhao slanted a glance, and said: "You, you opened your mouth to fight and kill. If your father hears him, he should preach to you again."

Duan Yuhao said nonchalantly: "Father is too indecisive. Real monks should be like me. Those mortals are all ants."

Mrs. Duan said: "The last time you were impulsive, you killed the three sons of the mortal family and left a handle. Fortunately, when they came to the house to file a complaint, your father was not at home. I solved your worries for you and completely sealed If you let your father know, he will not spare you lightly."

Duan Yuhao is the second young master of the Duan family, ranked below Duan Yuyang, and Duan Yuyang are half-brothers of the same father, although the cultivation level is not low, the talent is quite good, but he is arrogant and has a hobby of killing.

This point made Duan Patriarch extremely dissatisfied.

Even if a monk is born to be more than mortal, but after all, there are still more mortals in this world, and there are always more or less to observe some non-interference rules.

Hey, my father liked Duan Yuyang who was crazy all day long."Duan Yuhao even said sarcastically: "Duan Yuyang doesn't kill people, but he is unfortunately destined to be a waste of gas refining."

Mrs. Duan's complexion became stiff, she pulled Duan Yuhao's wrist abruptly, and said in a low voice: "A Hao Shenyan, there are so many people here, don't talk nonsense."

"I see, mother." Duan Yuhao replied indifferently, and suddenly smelled a bad smell of wine, he frowned and became angry, snapped his fingers, and said, "Damn, I am now I went to solve him, it was an eye-catcher!

When Boss Feng arrived with his thugs, many people had gathered in front of Lin Xuanzhi's stall.

"What do you mean?" A passing monk was rushed to his nose by the smell of wine, angrily and rushed to theorize.

Most cultivators believed that it was a humiliation and provocation to expose them to Fanpin. Yan Tianhen explained: "We don't sell wine, we sell wine glasses!"

"Just these few broken things?" Someone swept through these few glasses with nothing special and said, "Quickly quote a price, and I bought them all. You don't have to be here to ruin Laozi's nose."

With that, the monk dressed as a rich young master casually threw out a gold leaf worth ten gold.

Lin Xuanzhi didn't even look at the golden leaf, and said lightly: "Five wine glasses, a total of 1,000 gold."

"What?!" The rich young master was startled immediately, picking his ears and said, "A thousand gold? Are you crazy about money?!"

"Hahaha, just these broken cups, I think you can buy a few boards, but these two people actually have to sell them at a deposit, are they sick?"

"Looks like a cultivator, I didn't expect to be a fool." I don't know who said it.

The rich young master heard the words, squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Xuanzhi's body.Don't say, even if he can't see his face through a hat, he can see that this man's body has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his hair is like ink. , Standing there like pine and cypress, very graceful, definitely a rare stunner.

As for the one next to him... with a shriveled figure, a short stature, and a miscellaneous yellow hair, it is probably a small servant.

The rich young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's take off your hat and let this young master see it. If you grow up to the young master's appetite, this young master will give you this money. It is not impossible. ."

The people around burst into laughter. This rich young master made it clear that he wanted to tease Lin Xuanzhi.

Yan Tianhen got angry and said, "Do you like to buy or not. My eldest brother is not a good seller. If he can't afford it, he will go and don't stand in the way."

The rich young master squinted his eyes and said, "I'm talking to your master, where can you speak? You slave, you are so uneducated."

Lin Xuanzhi said, "Now, even if you pay 10,000 gold, I don't plan to sell it to you. Since there is no one who knows the goods among so many people, then I don't want to sell it today."

If you dare to speak out and look down on Yan Tianhen, Lin Xuanzhi will definitely not be patient.

After speaking, Lin Xuanzhi prepared to put the five wine glasses away.

"Wait." Boss Feng stood up, walked to the front, looked at the wine glasses, and asked hesitantly, "These cups are made of blood spirit chalcedony?"

Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips under the white gauze of the hat, and said in his heart: It seems that he is still a knowledgeable person.

"It is indeed the blood spirit chalcedony, and the quality of the raw materials is top-grade." Lin Xuanzhidao.

Boss Feng came to a little bit of interest, picked up a small wine glass, and said, “Although blood chalcedony is common, it is mostly low-grade and medium-grade quality. With such a small piece of top-grade raw materials, the cup made is indeed It can be sold for a price of one hundred gold, but the asking price for these two hundred gold is too high. Moreover, your wine glasses are also the most common styles, and they don't even have a pattern. If you want to use ordinary wine to attract people, I am afraid it was self-defeating."

Lin Xuanzhi said indifferently: "Why don't you pour some wine in and have a taste."

Boss Feng was slightly surprised and said, "Why, is it possible that there are other mysteries in it?"

Yan Tianhen said: "That's for sure. My eldest brother will not deliberately use common wine to sensationalize. You will know if you drink it. If you can't buy it, you won't be deceived. If you can't buy it, you still want to buy it!"

Yan Tianhen's mouth was smooth, and the boss Feng said he wanted to laugh a little. This kid, don't look at the voice and feel rough, in fact, he might be a good trader.

As for the eldest brother next to him, who seemed out of place at first sight... If he could really sell it, he might be lucky.

Boss Feng was also a little bit interested. He lifted the can and moved into the glass to find a whole glass. His pouring skills are very adept. The glass is only as big as an apricot, and the mouth of the bottle is another bowl, but Feng Under the boss's actions, not even a drop of wine spilled outside.

Boss Feng took the wine glass and sniffed it under his nose

He touched his lips first, then suddenly, he looked down at the wine in the glass, and then drank it.

Boss Feng was stunned. His eyes opened wider and wider. When he swallowed a whole sip of wine, the whole person was already suppressed.

"How about Boss Feng?"

"What's it like?"

"After drinking Fanjiu, it shouldn't be a problem with the body!"

The onlookers were very concerned about the situation here, and they couldn't help but rush to ask Feng boss about their feelings.

Boss Feng glanced at Lin Xuanzhi, picked up the wine jar, and poured wine directly into his mouth.

As soon as he poured a big mouthful, Boss Feng spouted the wine with one mouthful.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled faintly: "Boss Feng, can you taste the taste?"

Boss Feng held the wine glass, but he was reluctant to let it go.

He couldn't help asking: "Is there anything else in your wine glass?"

Lin Xuanzhi said: "Naturally, there are some special materials in it, but this is a private secret recipe and will not be spread."

In fact, things are not special, what is important is his special forging technique.

The technique is different from the formula, and the things that are refined can be said to be very different.