"Auction?" Sun Qingxue was stunned, she didn't feel anything wrong with Yang Chen wanting to participate in the auction, it was just because of the current schedule: "It will take more than ten days, what does Big Brother Yang want to buy, maybe I can help you."
"I don't have any specific goals." Yang Chen is not in a hurry. In more than ten days, Yang Chen can still wait. Qingyunzong often has some good things auctioned. I don't know what to catch up this time. However, there is nothing to hide from Sun Qingxue: "I plan to buy some raw materials for winemaking. If there are any miscellaneous books, I can also take them."
Yang Chen is notorious for his fondness for miscellaneous books. The last time he treated Elder Hua Wanting, he directly asked for a collection of 20,000 volumes. Sun Qingxue was there at the time, and he was very clear about this.
"There may not be many books in the auction." Sun Qingxue shook her head and said very directly: "The ones that can go to the auction must be of high value. For alchemy and alchemy, miscellaneous books can't be auctioned. "
Buying miscellaneous books at the auction, Yang Chen didn't think so, he just wanted to play this pretense. When I came to Qingyunzong, I just saw what good things were there, but I really didn't have any fixed goals.
"There is a place to sell the raw materials for brewing. Brother Yang, you don't have to wait until the auction." Sun Qingxue immediately began to plan other requirements for Yang Chen: "In the inner market of Qingyunzong, but There is a famous wine in the world 'Qingyun Xianliu', this is a wine unique to the sect, if Brother Yang likes it, I will buy some for you."
Qingyun Xianliu was made by a certain low-level disciple of Qingyunzong who had no hope of cultivation. After some improvement by masters, it became a unique wine of Qingyunzong. Enjoy. Yang Chen has been here twice, but because of the wrong timing, he has not been able to taste this fine wine.
Originally, Sun Qingxue's foundation-building disciple was not eligible to buy it. But now that Sun Qingxue is worshipping under Elder Hua Wanting's door, and wanting some Qingyun Xianliu, it's really not a hassle. Moreover, with Sun Qingxue's current aptitude, if Sun Qingxue showed a little intention to buy Qingyun Xianliu, a lot of people would be willing to buy it for Sun Qingxue.
Of course, Yang Chen now has the qualifications to buy, and even has the qualifications to participate in the Zongmen auction, not to mention the purchase of Qingyun Xianliu.
In the previous life, Yang Chen had also heard the name of Qingyun Xianliu, but he never had the chance. Now that Sun Qingxue was talking about it, Yang Chen had to taste it.
"Okay, let's go to Changchang Qingyun Xianliu, what does it feel like!" Aroused interest, Yang Chen immediately stood up.
Sun Qingxue hurried in front of Yang Chen with a sweet smile, and showed Yang Chen the "sail without watermark" road. The two were driving the flying sword, and soon came to the square market inside the sect.
Qingyunzong is worthy of being a first-class sect, and even the inner market is so lively. The Chunyang Palace is relatively poor, and there are even very few auctions in the sect. In terms of the number of disciples alone, Chunyang Palace has a long way to go to catch up.
People come and go in Fang City, and there are many disciples in the foundation-building stage, but there are also many Jindan masters, and even Nascent Soul ancestors occasionally appear. The sect encourages the disciples to exchange some of the things they get, and learn from each other's strengths. This is the same for almost all the sects.
Sun Qingxue pulled Yang Chen and quickly came to a shop that looked very inconspicuous. It is inconspicuous, because the shop is very small, there is only one room, and there are three wine jars on a simple wooden counter. Apart from these, there is nothing else, not even a stool to sit on.
The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man with average cultivation, which is the middle stage of foundation building. Dressed very neatly, he was holding a wine spoon and pouring wine into a small jug.
However, compared with the shabbyness of the store, there is a long line of people outside the store. Almost everyone is holding a utensil for holding wine, or a gourd, or a small bottle, or a jade pot, all looking forward to it.
"Oops, it looks like I can't catch up today." Looking at this situation, Sun Qingxue's brows furrowed: "Qingyun Xianliu only sells three altars a day, and it doesn't wait until it's out of date, what should I do?"
Yang Chen came to Qingyunzong with great difficulty, and it was rare to say that he wanted to drink, but he caught up with so many people, which made Sun Qingxue very embarrassed. I can't tell, but I can only see if there is anyone in the line in front of me who I know, and see if I can replace one.
There is a smell of wine in the air, and the closer you are to the shop, the stronger the taste. Yang Chen raised his head, took a deep sniff, and hissed.
His actions were like a standard drinker, and among the people in line next to him, someone suddenly smiled. It is estimated that they have not done similar actions less often before.
However, alcoholics are alcoholics, but no one is willing to give up their position. There are three altars a day, and each person can’t exceed one catty. After all, only a hundred people can taste this fine wine every day. No one wants to give the precious opportunity to enjoy it to others.
Sun Qingxue had already seen from the front to the back. To her disappointment, there was not a single acquaintance of hers in the long queue. And the team is obviously more than 100 people, at least 300 people, it seems that the wine share for the next three days has been reserved.
Inside the Qingyun Sect, it is not possible to cut the queue. Maybe if you have a strong backer outside, you can still do it. Here, no matter how strong people dare to break the rules, this is the confidence of Qingyunzong.
Seeing that it was impossible for Yang Chen to taste the wine, Sun Qingxue was so anxious that she almost cried. It was rare for Yang Chen to come here once, but in such a situation, how could Sun Qingxue accept it
"Don't worry, Xiaoxue!" Yang Chen was moved when he saw Sun Qingxue's anxious look, and immediately comforted him, "I can already smell the aroma of the wine, it doesn't matter if I can't drink it."
But the more Yang Chen said this, the more anxious Sun Qingxue became, her brows furrowed, and she suddenly said, "I'll go to Master to think about it!"
It was only a pound of wine, and Yang Chen hadn't paid attention to it yet. Moreover, this Qingyun Xianliu smells really ordinary. After tasting the wine mother in the gourd left by the old dragon king, this kind of fine wine has no wine bugs that caused Yang Chen.
"Don't!" Just kidding, because it would be too outrageous to trouble the Mahayana experts with a little wine, Yang Chen blurted out: "This wine tastes average, so it's not a must drink. Let me brew some unparalleled delicacy for you, let me Try it!"
"Have no shame!" Sun Qingxue hadn't said anything yet, but there was someone beside her who refused to obey and reprimanded loudly.
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