Chapter Ninety-Five: Coins in the Zhengde Period
At the same time, she also took out a few copies of the medicinal cultivation cheats and handed them to Qin Yuqing, asking her to give this to the other party the next time she met Yun Huanuan.
Although they don't usually see each other often, but the Tianhe Sect is close to Yunlu Village after all, Yun Zhanyi is going to wander the world, and then I don't know when we can meet again, Qin Yuqing is quite reluctant, but the sun is already high, if they stay any longer, they haven't walked a few steps, and it will be dark.
It's a pity to say goodbye to Qin Yuqing and the others, Yun Zhanyi is not so eager, she wants to go out of the Guanyun Mountain Range, not to mention a hundred miles of land, she drags her family and her mouth is small, and it is too much to walk twenty miles a day, not to mention that she can't delay her sword practice because she is in a hurry.
It's still going back to the glass fantasy realm in the morning to practice swords, and going out in the afternoon.
After tossing for ten days, Yun Zhanyi and others came to Jichuan County.
The Shenzhou Continent is dominated by sects, and although there is no concept of a country, there are still villages, counties, towns and towns that should exist.
The Guanyun Mountains also have a large city called the sea area, and on the other side of the mountain range, a city was built near the sea.
On this side of the mountain range, there are concentrated sects, and the rest are scattered villages and towns, but the evil way is rampant, and many residents have migrated, either crossing the mountain range to the sea city or going to the Central Plains.
The Central Plains is vast and has a large population, and the largest city within the medicinal cultivation force is Liuyun City, not counting the surrounding villages, there are five or six hundred thousand residents.
The Wind Chasing City of Formation Cultivation is not inferior.
In addition to the big cities, there are also many medium or small cities, and the population of the Central Plains alone is more than a few million.
Since there is no prince and emperor, each city is respected by the lord of the city, and the towns and counties are dependent on the city, and the city is dependent on the sect.
These are all gradually developed in a balanced manner over the past few thousand years, and they are completely different from the situation on the Shenzhou Continent when Yun Zhanyi traveled back then.
At that time, how could there be any of these, they were all gathering places with the sect as the center, and it was good for the common people to have enough to eat, and later she retreated in the mountains all the year round, and she didn't know anything about the situation in the mortal world.
What's more, the power of monks of such a grade as them should not enter the mortal world themselves, and sometimes every move may bring disaster to non-cultivators.
So Yun Zhanyi, who has been very calm along the way, was also slightly excited when he saw the city gate of Jichuan County.
The evil way is raging, and over the years, whether it is a large or small county, the city wall has been arranged by various sects.
As soon as the sun went down, the gates were closed.
Some people who come to the market, do business, and go to relatives, whether they arrive before dawn or do not catch up with the city gate, or when it is dark until the city gate has fallen, they can only settle down outside the city gate to rest.
Outside the city gate, there are not only inns, but also markets, tea stalls, even if it is night, it is also lively.
As for the evil way, you can only ask for more blessings for yourself, but there are many people in the rivers and lakes who are scattered and cultivated, and they are not completely powerless to resist.
Outside the gate of Jichuan City, it is lively.
Among the people in Yun Zhanyi, because Hongyao was fostered in Yunlu Village, he followed a few sets and saw the market.
The remaining three people are all big girls on the sedan chair, and they saw the bustle of the prosperous world outside for the first time.
"Master, Master," out of the door, Yun Zhanyi asked them to call themselves Master, and the casual cultivation took the apprentices out, it was common everywhere, and it was not noticeable, Yun Xiangye shook her hand while looking at the lively stall, "I want to eat that!" ”
There was no shortage of money and spirit stones in the treasure pavilion of Yun Zhanyi, and at this time, he took out two hangs of money and asked the little candy seller: "How many pennies?" ”
"Cats and dogs have one candy, and sugar people have two dollars."
"I want a puppy!" Yun Xiangye snorted.
Yun Zhanyi smiled and asked them to finish picking, and took out a few articles and handed them over.
The peddler took the money and smiled bitterly: "Real person, you have been using this money for some years, and now we don't have it in circulation here." ”
There was a lot of flattery in the words.
Yun was stunned for a moment, and walked all the way, she knew that these ordinary people were all called real people to cultivators.
It's just that I didn't expect that the money has changed.
"Then pay with spirit stones."
"You can kill the small one, where do we dare to collect spirit stones in this small business," the vendor bent down again and again, pointing out a direction for Yun Zhanyi, "Go there, Guangfa Inn can exchange old copper coins, please move your car." ”
Seeing Yun Zhanyi looking at the sugar man in his hand, the vendor would take out the glutinous rice paper and wrap the sugar man neatly: "I'll wrap it for you first, and I won't sell it to others." ”
Those who can take out the old copper coins are all monks who have been in retreat, and I don't know how long they have been in retreat, and the copper coins in their hands are no longer in circulation, and small vendors like them cannot afford to offend these real people.
Guangfa Inn is the largest inn in this area, as soon as you enter, you don't need to sweep your senses, you feel that there are a lot of monks here, and even some monks from the same sect who are dressed in the same clothes.
There is a separate sign for exchanging copper coins in the inn, and you don't need to look for it to see it.
Yun Zhanyi went over and put the two hanging coins on the counter: "Change the copper coins." ”
The guy didn't ask a word, he opened a big book next to him, and compared a few pages with the copper coin handed over by Yun Zhanyi.
Yun Zhanyi glanced at it, and the book was a copper coin pattern that had been sold, and the time range of the sale was written below.
The guy flipped through a few more pages, but still couldn't find it, so he looked up and asked her, "Dare to ask what age the real person's old money is." ”
When did she get the money?
Yun Zhanyi himself doesn't remember much.
Anyway, after she was promoted to the second grade, she never used the silver money again.
"Ten thousand years ago?" Yun Zhanyi estimated the year.
The guy was stunned, not only him, but everyone nearby who heard Yun Zhanyi's words all obviously or secretly fell on her.
The guy turned the book from the front, turned it on the side, turned two or three pages, and found the same pattern: "20,000 years ago in the Zhengde period......"
"Zhengde ......" Yun Zhanyi showed a nostalgic look.
Monks usually take the name of the highest monk of the path as their chronology.
Zhengde is the name of the second-grade monk who used to be a medicine cultivator, but just ten thousand years ago, he fell.
For a moment, the inn lobby fell silent.
Yun Zhanyi came out, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he coughed lightly: "It turned out to be the currency of the Zhengde period, and sure enough, the master of the secret realm didn't lie to me, it's really a treasure." ”
The guy smiled and replied: "It seems that the real person has a chance." ”
It turned out to be an old thing that I had touched in a secret realm.
This is also a common situation, if a cultivator encounters a secret place, everyone will go in and explore it.
The people in the inn who were originally looking at Yun Zhanyi also looked away, and continued to drink and chatter.
Yun Zhanyi took the opportunity to continue to ask, "How much money can these be exchanged for?" ”
"All the old money and cash money are exchanged one-to-one, but the amount of the handling fee charged is different, the handling fee is paid in spirit stones, if it is a coin in the Zhengde period, ......" The guy read the big book carefully, "Two thousand yuan needs to pay five lower grade spirit stones." ”
It's not expensive.
Yun Zhanyi didn't want to show his wealth too much, so he roughly estimated the expenses of the past few days, took out twenty hanging coins and fifty low-grade spirit stones from his sleeve, and handed them to the guy.
As for the silver taels, they can be used through the ages after being pinched into broken silver, and she can't use the whole silver, and the cultivator should be frugal and simple, and should not pursue the enjoyment of foreign things.
Seeing that the guy was not humble and had a very good service attitude, Yun Zhanyi booked a guest room in his house by the way, and walked in with a nest of little apprentices after a while.
At this time, there was no one in the inn who looked at them more, and this kind of composition of casual cultivation with apprentices was too common.
"Barbecued pork, scallion oil, shrimp with tea and ......" Yun Xiangye sat down, her eyes never left the ordering sign on the wall, she slipped her saliva and looked at Yun Zhanyi.
When there was no cinema, the food was sent in by Qin Yuqing, and Yunlu Village was poor and white, with only grain and vegetables grown by himself.
The conditions are difficult, and Yun Xiangye doesn't want to be willful, no matter how greedy she is, she can only give what she eats.
Coming out at this time, just seeing the name of the dish made her feel very happy.
Hongyao wasn't much better than her, just more well-behaved.
The summer solstice licks the sugar man wildly, so as not to be embarrassed by the flow of Harazi.
Yun Zhanyi said with a smile: "One dish per person, you can order whatever you want." ”
When the apprentices finished ordering, she added a few more dishes, ordering all the dishes that Yun Xiangye and the red medicine were entangled just now.
"Master is so good!"
"I like Master the most!"
"Master is the most generous Master in the world!"
The three little guys slapped their asses crisply, and the people next to them looked at them with a smile on their faces.
Sitting at the table closest to them were two young monks, Yun Dipping clothes when they went out, they generally didn't use their divine sense to sweep, but just glanced at the dress, and estimated that it was either a law cultivation or a formation cultivation.
One of the monks with a red sash glanced at Yun Dipian's face, and blushed a little, but still mustered up the courage to talk: "Where did you come from?" ”
Seeing Yun Zhanyi looking at him, he hurriedly introduced: "No, it's called Yu Dagang, this is my brother, Yu Dali, both of us are medicinal cultivators of the Zhushan Sect, and we came out to sell medicine." ”
Yun Zhanyi didn't answer their questions, but asked rhetorically: "It's actually a monk from the Zhushan Sect, it's rude, but I haven't seen your medicine pot?" ”
Just as sword cultivators all carry swords with them - the four masters and apprentices of Yun Zhanyi all have swords on their waists, Yu Dagang knew at a glance that they were sword cultivators, and there are not many sword cultivators around here, so he asked where he came from - almost all of them also carry medicine pots with them.
The medicine pot is the introductory magic weapon of medicine cultivation, and it has many uses, there is no medicine cultivation that does not carry the medicine pot, Yun Zhanyi didn't see the medicine pot of the two of them, so he guessed the law cultivation or formation cultivation.
"Alas, alas!" Yu Dagang sighed again and again, "Don't mention it, it's unlucky!" ”
Yu Dali, as his name suggests, is taller and stronger than his brother, but he is like a stuffy gourd, he doesn't say a word, and when he sees his brother sighing, he only puts his hand on Yu Dagang's shoulder.
Before Yun Zhanyi could speak, someone next to him accosted him: "You two don't pay for the medicine pot in Qinmen, right?" ”
Yu Dagang glanced at the other party: "Could it be that he is a difficult brother?" ”
This question, the chatter of the wine in the inn is full of energy.
"What kind of place is Qinmen, don't go to join in the fun if you don't have a seven-pin."
"Hey, my family's ancestral flute has also been lost!"
Xia Zhi asked curiously: "What kind of Qinmen is this, could it be a gambling house?" ”