The two streets are not completely isolated. Occasionally, wealthy mortals will come to the immortal street to buy some elixir and miraculous medicine. Although they can't practice 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 carrying wine gourds.
"Brother, do we want to rent a stall first?" Yan Tianhen used to follow Lin Zhan to buy, and he had 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 put the cups in place quickly."
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 one by one on the tabletop of the stall covered with black brocade by Yan Tianhen.
Because this geographic location is too cheating, let alone sell it for a long time, even a passerby is rarely seen. Occasionally, one or two will pass by, and they 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 been standing 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 will not have any good effect." Lin Xuanzhi thought for a while, took out a gold to Yan Tianhen, and said: "Ahen, you go to 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 is 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 already 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 drank by smelling it."
"That's right." Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "A Hen, activate the true energy 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 don'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 disperse 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 shopping for the latest rouge, 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, mother don't have to worry, I will send someone to drag the mortal out and kill him later."
Mrs. Duan's complexion was slightly slow, and Duan Yuhao gave Duan Yuhao a slanted look, and said, "You, you opened your mouth to fight and kill. If your father hears it, he should preach to you again."
Duan Yuhao said nonchalantly: "Father is too indecisive. Real monks should be like me. Those mortals are 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. 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 must be more or less, and abide by some rules that do not interfere with each other.
Shit, 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 that stops refining qi. "
Madam 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 he smelled a bad smell of alcohol, he frowned and became angry, snapped his fingers, and said, "Damn, I am now I went to solve him, it's an eyesore!"
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 rushing to theorize.
Most cultivators believed that it would be 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 that were 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 golden leaf worth ten gold.
Lin Xuanzhi didn't even look at the golden leaf, and said lightly: "Five wine glasses, a total of one thousand 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 them with 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.
Hearing this, the rich young master 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 as long as ink. , Standing there like pine and cypress, very graceful, is 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 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 the money. It is not impossible. ."
The people around burst into laughter. This rich young master made it clear that he wanted to molest 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 aside 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 intend 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 certainly not endure it.
After speaking, Lin Xuanzhi prepared to put the five wine glasses away.
"Wait a minute." Boss Feng stood up, walked up to the people, 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 over with a little interest, picked up a small wine glass, and said, “Although blood spirit 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 really good. It can be sold for a price of one hundred gold, but the asking price for two hundred gold is too high. Moreover, your wine glasses are also the most common styles. 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 elder brother will not deliberately use the common wine to sensationalize, you will know if you drink it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, and you want to buy it after you buy it!"
Yan Tianhen's mouth was smooth, and Mr. Feng said that he wanted to laugh a little. This kid, don't look at his voice and feel rough, in fact, he might be a good trader.
As for the elder 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 wine can and moved into the wine glass to find a whole glass. His pouring skills are very good. Under the boss's actions, not even a drop of wine was spilled outside.
Boss Feng took the wine glass and sniffed it under his nose
He smeared 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 Mr. Feng about their feelings.
Boss Feng glanced at Lin Xuanzhi, picked up the wine jar and poured wine directly into his mouth boldly.
As soon as he poured in 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 techniques and formulas are different, and the things that are refined can be said to be very different.