The rich aroma of wine that I felt next door just now is even stronger than breathless, as if a breath is full of the aroma of this wine, the aroma of wine enters the body, and the whole body is suddenly full of Tai, as if eating ginseng fairy fruit, and there is a lazy drunkenness in the body, at the same time, there is a kind of choking feeling of liquor in this wine aroma, the two are combined, and the wonderful sense of smell formed is simply irresistible.

Fang Ling didn't seem to notice Jiang Zifu's coming, poured another glass of wine, took a sip and spilled it on the ground, with a disappointed face.

Jiang Zifu coughed lightly, and seeing that Fang Ling did not react, his voice was raised a little higher, and Fang Ling seemed to have found someone, and "revealed" a suspicious expression.

Jiang Zifu wanted to say that he was a little embarrassed to drink the other party's pot of wine, so he straightened his clothes and begged for almost: "I smelled the rich aroma of wine here just now, I can't help but come over and take a look, the son won't mind." ”

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "It seems that Brother Tai is also a good drinker, since he is a fellow believer, how can he mind?"

Jiang Zifu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat opposite with a smile, looked at the tranquil water, and asked Fang Ling: "Childe, you take a sip like this and pour it out, I don't know what the purpose is?

Fang Ling stopped his movements and smiled at Jiang Zifu and said, "Brother Tai is a person who is good at wine, what do you think of these wines?"

Jiang Zifu said solemnly: "This wine shop has almost gathered the best liquor in our entire Cai country, and each of these dozens of wines has its own flavor, of course, when it comes to spirits, it is undoubtedly a burning knife." ”

Fang Ling shook his head and said, "Brother Tai's words have some truth, it's just that these are just mortal wines, if compared to the wine of immortals, they are like worlds apart. ”

"Immortal...... Immortal wine?" Jiang Zifu was taken aback.

Fang Ling smiled slightly, picked up the wine jug, and poured a small glass of soothing water, which was different from the transparent color of ordinary wine, but the soothing water was like gold, falling into the glass of water, the golden light was shining and dazzling.

However, he pushed this small glass of wine in front of Jiang Zifu, Jiang Zifu didn't expect Fang Ling to let him drink this cup, and swallowed it unconsciously.

Fang Ling said with a smile: "After drinking this glass of wine, Brother Tai will know that everything he drank before is just mortal." ”

"That'...... It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. Jiang Zifu was actually so happy that he was dying, but on the surface he still had to make a reserved appearance, he carefully picked up the wine glass, put it under his snort and sniffed it habitually, this smell didn't matter, it seemed that the "hair" pores of the whole body were so comfortable that they opened all at once, he didn't dare to hesitate, the wine glass was attached to his lips, and slowly drank this cup of calming water.

The soothing water entered his throat and turned into wisps of qiong juice into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and suddenly, Jiang Zifu only felt that his body was as light as a red 'hair' , but it didn't fly up, and the feeling of comfort was accompanied by the choking smell of spirits, the muscles were slightly bulging, sour, crispy, spicy, even if I used up the words I had learned in my life, it was difficult to describe one thousandth of it, the only thing Jiang Zifu could do was to close his eyes, lean back in the chair, and revel in it, just as Fang Ling said, just after this mouthful, he suddenly felt that all the things he had drunk before were all residues and rotten juice, and it was not worth mentioning.

Jiang Zifu's expression was all in Fang Ling's calculations, in fact, the feeling he experienced was the feeling brought by the "medicine" material to refine the body, even if he was a martial artist who had practiced martial arts, he would also have the feeling of ascending to the Nine Heavens, not to mention that he, a scholar, had never practiced martial arts, and the tranquilizing water was like a panacea 'medicine', just this bite was like practicing martial arts for a year and a half, and the process of forging the body was naturally extremely mysterious.

After Jiang Zifu finished enjoying this wonderful feeling, he suddenly felt a little out of shape, and hurriedly straightened his clothes again, and sighed: "This pot of wine in the hands of the prince is really the brew of immortals?"

Fang Ling smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Jiang Zifu hurriedly said: "Although Zai Xia is only thirty-five or sixteen years old, he is not boasting, there are as many as a hundred kinds of wine he has tasted, but no matter how high-grade the wine is, it is difficult to reach one thousandth of this thing, if it is not the brew of immortals, then what is it?" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but said urgently, "Childe, I don't know if this pot of immortal brew can be sold to Zaixia? No matter how much silver, as long as you say the amount, I will definitely give it to you!"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Immortal brew is priceless, how can it be bought with silver?"

Jiang Zifu was stunned, and said ashamedly: "It's abrupt, indeed, such an immortal brew is the only one in the world, even if it is a mountain of gold and a sea of silver, how can it be bought?"

Fang Ling laughed and said: "Brother Tai is a real person, and meeting you is fate, so it doesn't hurt for me to tell you." In fact, my ancestor once received the favor of an immortal, who did not pass down any magic, but because my family has been brewing wine for generations, and this immortal brewing technique has been passed down. ”

Jiang Zifu was shocked when he heard this: "It turns out that there is such a fairy fate in the son's family, which is really enviable." ”

Fang Ling sighed lightly: "However, due to the unevenness of the world and repeated wars, our family has also migrated several times, but on the way, we lost a treasure left by the Great Immortal. If this thing can be combined with immortal brewing, immortal brewing can add a hundred times more flavor. ”

"A hundred times the taste?" Jiang Zifu was dumbfounded, just a sip of immortal brew was already too comfortable, if it added a hundred times the taste, it was unimaginable, but the more unimaginable, the more he believed that this was the wine that the immortals drank, he couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, "Then this baby doesn't know what it is?"

Fang Ling didn't answer, just frowned and said, "In order to find this item, I have traveled around, and recently I heard some news that this item may have appeared in this black market. ”

"It has appeared here, could it be that this thing was sold as a commodity, but if it is an immortal thing, even if mortals can't recognize it, it must be very textured, I'm afraid it was sold at a sale." Jiang Zifu pondered to himself.

Fang Ling said with a sad face: "Yes, I think so too. Originally, I also wanted to find some connections and ask someone to ask, but there are so many people in this inner city that I don't know where to start. If anyone can help, I am willing to give this pot of immortal brew as a gift. ”

Jiang Zifu listened to the index finger moved, weighed the pros and cons a little in his heart, and said: "If the goods are checked and sold, this point can be helpful in the down." ”

"Really?" Fang Ling said overjoyed.

Jiang Zifu smiled and said proudly: "It's not a secret, I am in this black market and has all kinds of sales records over the years, as long as the prince explains what it is, as long as it has appeared here, it is not difficult to find it, and even the buyers and sellers have records." ”

Fang Ling pretended to be very excited, but said in a complicated tone: "However, this thing is an heirloom of our family, and before I went out, my father told me not to be known by a second person. ”

Jiang Zifu also suddenly came to his senses, thinking to himself, this is not a mortal thing in the world, but something left by the great immortals, but it is not a trivial matter to take a stranger to the tent room in the mountain lord's mansion to check the account books.

Fang Ling knew that he was hesitating, and said with a puzzle: "I also know that this makes Brother Tai embarrassed, after all, it involves the privacy of the house, but this pot of immortal brew is not easy to brew, its material is not ordinary sorghum wheat, but a variety of rare 'medicine' herbs, it takes thirty years to make, and you can prolong your life by drinking a sip, if you drink this pot, I am afraid that you can become a half-immortal." ”

After Jiang Zifu drank the sip just now, he really felt that his body had undergone some changes, and his feet were a lot lighter, if he could finish drinking a pot, he would be willing to die even if he was afraid of death, so he made a decision and said: "Since the son is so generous, then I, Jiang, am not stingy, I will take you to the tent tonight!"

Fang Ling was grateful again and again, and he was not afraid that Jiang Zifu would regret it, so he gave him the tranquilizing water first, Jiang Zifu was very happy, and couldn't help but drink a small cup again, this cup was drunk, as if the whole person was going to become an immortal, it was so comfortable.

Later, he kept his promise and entered the Mountain Lord's Mansion with Fang Ling.

The mountain lord's mansion is heavily guarded, and the guards here are all above the Qi Melting Realm, and there is even no shortage of Qi Realm-level masters, and it is indeed as She Biao said, there are many traces of organ arrangement.

Jiang Zifu originally lived in the mansion, and he was the confidant of the mountain lord, so even if he brought someone back, no one dared to make irresponsible remarks.

The courtyard is backed by a mountain on one side, there are more than a dozen people guarding on three sides, and there are guards at each intersection, and Fang Ling walked all the way, and obviously felt that several rockeries in the courtyard seemed abrupt, and it was estimated that that was where the organ was located.

The tent room is a boxy bungalow, there are no windows, the roof is also flat, and the four sides of the room form a whole, and there are many fine mechanisms placed on each wall, if people who do not know the art of mechanisms approach, I am afraid that it will cause a reaction.

The iron door of the tent was even thicker, and there were also various interlocking mechanisms on it, and Jiang Zifu used three keys in a row to open the door.

When I opened the door and entered, I saw long cabinets in the room, and each cabinet had a big lock on it.

Jiang Zifu opened a nearby cabinet, only to see that there were several layers inside, and each layer was neatly stacked with a book of account books.

Jiang Zifu introduced: "What is in this cabinet is the records of last year and this year, son, you can look it up carefully, I am next to it." ”。

With that, he sat down in a corner of the room, stroking the soothing kettle in his hand.

Fang Ling casually took out an account book and looked at it, only to see that each of the books on it recorded the transactions in the past month, including the amount of sales, profits, the name of the buyer and seller, and the goods.