Chapter 597: Not in vain

Ishikawa already knows the doorway of this tavern.

Of course, for most of the monks who lick the blood at the knife edge and fight for their lives, who doesn't understand this truth?

It's just that no one cares.

When he died, even if he put these treasures on his body, they would have no meaning, but instead he would be cheaper to kill his own monks, or sink forever in the South China Sea, or fall into the belly of demon beasts.

There is wine today and drunk today, so this tavern brews spiritual wine for free and preserves it on its behalf, which is quite popular among monks.

Generally speaking, the tavern would not easily use the spirit wine that the monks stored here, after all, monks are different from mortals, and monks have an extremely long lifespan. Decades of retreat are also common.

Today's Taoist friends who drink and talk happily may succeed in advancing after decades of retreat, and when the time comes, they will perform the gift of their elders.

There are a lot of such treasures in the South China Sea, and there are cultivation materials almost everywhere, this kind of thing is very common, otherwise there would not be so many monks who would take such a big risk to fight with demon beasts here.

Most taverns did not dare to use the spirit wine stored by the monks here unless they had received the news of the monk's death and had seen the corpse of the other party.

If someone else's spiritual wine is used, the monk will come back after hundreds of years to ask for it, and it will be troublesome.

In the tavern, there are many spirit wines that have been preserved for thousands of years. Plus the tavern itself is stocked in its own way, and the number is even greater.

But the specific ones that can be used are only clear to the owner of the tavern.

Ishikawa took out a storage bag, handed it over, and said, "Let's take these to refine some spirit wine for the time being!"

The foundation monk took it, and his mind was clear. His face changed slightly, and he said, "Senior, there are many types of spirit wine refined from these materials, you might as well go in with me and talk about it in detail." ”

Ishikawa's heart rippled with a hint of the spirit grass in the storage bag. It's all very commonplace.

In addition to the spiritual grasses used by the Jindan period monks, there are even some spiritual grasses used by the foundation building period monks, in the Sedum Kingdom, not to mention the foundation building period monks, even the Jindan period monks will not look at these spiritual grasses.

There was even a reduction in the status of the Ishikawa Jindan monk.

Originally, Ishikawa just wanted to take some spirit grass to deal with it. After all, you may come here more often in the future.

I didn't expect to be taken seriously by this monk.

"Senpai, please!"

Ishikawa followed the monk of the foundation period into the inner courtyard of the tavern, and after bypassing several pavilions, he came to a secret room.

"Pavilion master, there is a distinguished guest!" shouted the monk of the foundation building period.

"Please!" the door opened, and a confident voice came out of it.

After the foundation building period monks bowed. Bow and leave.

Ishikawa stepped into the room.

In the middle of the room, there was a table of eight immortals, and there were two rattan chairs, both of which were made of some kind of demon beast bones, and the golden light was shining on them. It looks gorgeous.

"Fellow Daoists, please sit down!" The person who spoke was a man in his thirties, with a pure foundation, and his cultivation should be in the middle of Jindan, and he was holding Ishikawa's storage bag and looking at it carefully.

Ishikawa was also polite and sat down. Guess in your heart. This monk actually invited himself, there must be his reason, Ishikawa simply didn't ask. Wait for the monk to explain.

After a while, the man spoke: "Otherwise, in Xiabai, he is the owner of the tavern, and he doesn't know Yougui's surname?"

"Ishikawa!"

"Shi Daoyou must be very strange about this matter, some common spirit grasses, why do we make such a big fuss!"

Ishikawa nodded. Still don't say anything.

The man smiled: "Shi Daoyou should have just come to the South China Sea, and he doesn't know much about this place. When you stay for a while, you'll understand. The South China Sea is extremely far away from the Fengwu Continent, so the spirit grass has become an extremely scarce thing, even these spirit grasses that Taoist friends can't look down on, are also extremely precious, after all, we cultivators can't do without the spirit grass. ”

Ishikawa nodded, as if he understood.

This place is extremely far away from the Fengwu Continent, and it will definitely take a long time to go back and forth, even if the spirit grass is precious, no monk is willing to shuttle back and forth to transport the spirit grass.

After all, in the South China Sea, which is full of treasures, as long as you hunt some demon beasts, you can exchange them for the elixirs and treasures you want. After arriving here, most of the monks did their best to collect all kinds of treasures to prepare for their cultivation.

Bai Ran continued: "These spiritual grasses of Daoyou are all wine for brewing spirit wine, and they are very valuable, I wonder if you are willing to cut your love? Or exchange it for spirit wine of the same value?"

There is no shortage of spirit wine, spirit stones, and Ishikawa, and as for the gold clam beads, another common currency in the South China Sea, ice and snow have also given a lot.

After a slight hesitation, Ishikawa spoke: "Since Bai Daoyou knows that he has just come here, if you can tell me the details of this place, these spiritual grasses will be given to Daoyou." ”

Bai Ran laughed a few times and said: "Shi Daoyou is really a refreshing person, but I, Bai, will not take advantage of you, there are some golden clam beads here, which can be regarded as buying spirit grass." If Shi Daoyou lives here, he will inevitably have to make some transactions in the future, and I don't want to break my Bai principle because of this time. As for what Shi Daoyou wants to know, I have to tell you everything, I can't say enough!"

In this place on the edge of the South China Sea, there is not only such a small city, there is not only such a tavern in this small city, and it is not the only tavern that buys the materials on the demon beast.

So Bai Ran thought very clearly, at the price of such a little golden clam bead, he could be good friends with Ishikawa, Ishikawa, as a Jindan monk, would definitely not be less treasures hunted on weekdays, if all of them came here to sell, Bai Otherwise, he would naturally gain a lot.

Ishikawa took the storage bag and took a closer look, and there were more than ten gold clam beads in it.

Among the treasures that Ice and Snow gave to Ishikawa, there were only about 100 golden clam beads.

"I guess there must be a lot of spiritual grass on Daoyou, but if I am a Daoist, I will definitely not sell it immediately, I have to find out the market. Bai Ran smiled and said: "If Shi Daoyou wants to sell, you must give priority to me, I will definitely not let Shi Daoyou suffer." ”

Ishikawa nodded: "Bai Daoyou is straightforward, I admire him, if I want to sell, I will definitely come to Bai Daoyou." ”

"Pavilion Master, there is something important!" suddenly came the voice of the foundation building monk outside.

Shiro smiled at Ishikawa apologetically and opened the door to the room.

"What's the matter?" asked Shiro.

"This ......" The foundation building monk looked at Ishikawa with a hint of hesitation on his face.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"The son of the Xu family is here again, I have to see the owner, Xiao Er is talking to him, I specially came to report to the owner. ”

Bai Ran's face changed slightly: "Xu Hong is here again?"

"Shi Daoyou, I'm afraid I can't talk about the South China Sea in detail today, if Daoyou doesn't have anything important, wait for me here for a few hours, if there is anything, you can come back tomorrow. Bai said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'll go to the tavern and taste the spirit wine!"

"Bai Che, you lead Shi Daoyou to the hall first. "Otherwise, his face is a little unpleasant. ...,

"Senior, please follow me!" The monk led Ishikawa back to the tavern hall, took Ishikawa to a corner, and took out several bottles of spiritual wine and put them on the table.

"Bai Che, where is the owner of your house?" On a table three zhang away, there were three people sitting, one of them was dressed in brocade, his face was white, and he looked like he was in his twenties, but his cultivation was actually in the early stage of Jindan.

It seems that this person has also practiced the art of rejuvenating the face.

Sitting beside him were two mid-stage Jindan monks, the two of them just sat dumbfounded, there was not even an empty cup in front of them, and the young man was slowly tasting the spiritual wine in the cup.

"I've already told the Pavilion Master, presumably the Pavilion Master will invite you in soon!" Bai Che said hurriedly.

The young man sneered: "I won't leave today, if I don't bring that Boao blood wine, I will definitely not stop today!"

Bai Chennuono said a few times, didn't dare to say more, and stood there with his hands down.

"Boao blood wine, isn't that the spirit wine left by Yue Quan's predecessors?"

"Yue Quan's predecessors have been heard from for hundreds of years, and if there is no advanced Yuan infancy, I am afraid that Shou Yuan will run out and die. It's a pity that this Boao blood wine. ”

"Millennial Boao blood wine is an excellent nourishing thing, I heard that it can not only replenish a lot of spiritual power, but also has a great tonic effect on male roots. ”

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Ishikawa slowly tasted the spiritual sake in front of him as he listened to the whispered conversation of the monks around him.

These spirit wines, which are only one or twenty years old, have an average taste, but they have the unique rough taste of the South China Sea spirit wine, which is by no means as delicate and comparable as the spirit wine made by the spirit grass.

A quarter of an hour later, seven or eight empty flasks were placed in front of the young man.

The young man did not drink all of these spiritual wines, but drank only one cup of each spiritual wine, and the rest was poured on the table and allowed to be spilled.

Those miscellaneous servants in the foundation building period dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and could only watch the best spirit wine be wasted so much.

And the monks who drank the spirit wine in the tavern did not seem to be affected by this, as if they were commonplace.

"A few more pots of spirit wine!" the young man drank the spirit wine in the cup, and at the same time turned the whole bottle of spirit wine upside down, gurgling the spirit wine, flowing out.

"Xu Daoyou, haven't seen you for a long time?" A hearty laugh came, and Bai Ran walked out.

"White Pavilion Master!" everyone bowed their hands one after another.

Bai Otherwise, he looked around, nodded, returned the salute, and walked straight towards the young man.

"The White Pavilion Master is so busy, it's hard to see each other!" the young man said in a weird way.

"There are many mundane things, where is there such a leisure as Xu Gongzi. Bai sat across from the young man.

In the tavern, there was a sudden silence.

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Make up for yesterday's second watch, and there are two more tonight...... ）