It’s the early morning of July 5th, 4025 in the Demon Elimination Calendar.

Xu Changsheng walked along the Denglin River and finally saw the outline of Shiqiao County, which was also on the Denglin River from a distance.

At first glance, I felt that Shiqiao County was a little bigger than Shanshui City and Yugu City, not to mention Nanfeng City, which was only in name.

The majestic Stone Bridge City stands on the plain formed by the impact of the lamps and rivers. It looks very spectacular. This is the first time Xu Changsheng has seen such a large city.

Revealing the first level of body refining, Xu Changsheng followed the crowd into Shiqiao City.

The first feeling when entering the city is that there are many more cultivators in Shiqiao County than in Shanshui City and Nayu Ancient City. However, as soon as he entered the city, Xu Changsheng felt the breath of many cultivators.

The crucian carp crossing the river was also in the transformation stage, and even felt the aura of the metaphysical stage in a restaurant.

As a result, my physical cultivation in the copper-skin realm seems to be mediocre.

It's better this way, and it won't attract any attention to all living beings.

Before entering the city, Xu Changsheng had already thought about two things after entering the city. One was to go to Jubaozhai to sell the magic weapons and sundries; the other was to purchase some wine and cooking seasonings.

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After a few days, Xu Changsheng was able to verify that the Bigu Pill was indeed the real thing. After eating it, he no longer felt hungry along the way. But even though he no longer had to eat, Xu Changsheng still felt that the taste was missing. No wonder

At that time, when the Tang and Song Dynasties were teaching themselves how to practice boxing at Wangyue Mountain, Dundu was also indispensable.

After all, you still have to eat some human grains to walk comfortably!

After asking several people, Xu Changsheng finally found the location of the Jubaozhai in Shiqiao City. It has to be said that this city is big, so the Jubaozhai is also big.

The Jubaozhai in Shiqiao City is actually one floor higher than the ones in the previous two cities, with a height of four floors! Although the fourth floor is not big, it is extremely luxurious. It looks magnificent from the outside, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it.

After getting closer, I realized that in addition to the formation covering the entire Jubaozhai, there was actually a separate formation on the fourth floor!

According to the rules of Jubaozhai, one level corresponds to a level of monks. A level like this is naturally prepared for monks in the bronze skin realm and those in the Qi training stage.

Xu Changsheng, who had reached the first level of body refining, naturally could only stay on the first floor. When he looked for the magic weapon area, he still saw a steward in mysterious clothes, sitting behind the counter, quietly breathing. Seeing Xu Changsheng come in,

His rhythm was disrupted and his breathing was a little disordered. He couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

Xu Changsheng didn't care. He sat in front of the steward in a familiar manner, took out the shield and put it on the table.

"Sell"

The manager is not surprised. Most of the people who come to Jubaozhai to sell magic weapons are physical practitioners. After all, they have obtained this magic weapon. Without spiritual control, they cannot exert the power of this magic weapon at all. They don’t have enough steel to hold it in their hands.

It's easy to use.

After some research, the steward had the answer.

"Thirty-five white water coins"

It was not much different from what Xu Changsheng expected, sell it! Then he took out the feather fan and put it on the table.

As soon as the manager's spiritual consciousness probed over, he was startled.

This young martial artist who had just reached the first level of physical training unexpectedly got this pinnacle magic weapon from nowhere! This is something that many monks in the mortal realm do not have, including himself naturally.

He couldn't help but have some doubts about Xu Changsheng, but no matter how he investigated, Xu Changsheng was at the Bronze Skin level.

Don't think too much about it. After thinking about it, you have a plan.

"Eighty-five white water coins, do you want to sell them?"

It seems that this is really a pinnacle magic weapon! Otherwise, it would not be possible to give such a high price. If it goes higher, it will be a spiritual weapon.

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It has to be sold, otherwise it will eat ashes if it remains in its own mustard.

Unexpectedly, I sold these magic weapons for one green clam coin. In this way, I have three green clam coins in my hand! I will deal with those pills and sundries later, maybe I can get some.

Four green clam coins.

Although most of them were ill-gotten wealth, obtained through killing people, Xu Changsheng had already looked away. It was normal for someone to kill and set fire to a gold belt, and he might one day become a dead soul at the hands of others.

After Xu Changsheng went to deal with those sundries and some pills that could only be used by Taoist cultivators, his wealth had "expanded" to four green clam coins and twelve white water coins!

However, I still left a few talismans in case of emergency.

After leaving Jubaozhai, Xu Changsheng felt that the sky was extremely blue today. When he walked, he felt as if he had broken through to the Wind Control Realm martial artist. He was extremely brisk and wanted to fly.

The books in Youjiaziwu should be enough to read for a long time. Xu Changsheng did not go to the bookstore, but went to a nearby wine shop.

There are few mortals on this monk's street, and even the wine shop is opened by an old monk with rosacea who is at the peak of his mortal transformation.

When he went to this wine shop, Xu Changsheng mainly took a fancy to the couplets hanging on the wine shop. The first couplet: There is no level when entering the restaurant, the second couplet: When you go out, you are a mortal enemy, and horizontal comment: What Lao Liao said!

The store is not big, but it can accommodate seven or eight square tables. The tables and chairs are quite old. Some of the drinkers who come to drink are old acquaintances with the shopkeeper. Everyone shouts "Old Liao, Old Liao"

Some of them even invited him to come and have a few drinks.

The old monk rubbed his red rosacea and said, "It is not the wine that worries the wine maker, but the wine that is the drinker."

After saying that, he made a few haha ​​and continued to greet other drinkers.

When Xu Changsheng came in, no one paid attention. Only the old man with rosacea, Liao, walked over with a smile and asked head-on: "Little brother, are you here to drink or take away?"

Xu Changsheng looked at the drinkers who were holding big bowls and often drank heavily, and replied with a smile: "If you want to take it away, you have to drink it here."

After hearing this, Lao Liao gave Xu Changsheng a half-thumbs up, "Good drinker, haha!"

The young man who was praised immediately blushed and did not refute, but after saying these words to Lao Liao, Xu Changsheng decided to buy a few more pots and store them in the mustard.

Why?

I didn't realize that Lao Liao's eyes were smart. He could tell at a glance that he had a good drinker. This was the first person to notice that he had a good drinker! No wonder he could own such a shop on Xiuzhen Street.

As for the half-remaining thumb, Xu Changsheng naturally saw it and didn't ask, who didn't have such a past? Besides, Lao Liao looked very young at first glance.

"Little brother, let's see what drinks we need." Lao Liao handed out a roll of bamboo slips from behind the counter, then put his hands in his sleeves and propped them up on the counter.

The bamboo slips had long been polished until they were shiny, and even the writing on them was the same color as the bamboo slips when they were spread out, and could only be barely legible.

Lao Liao was also a little embarrassed, and he chuckled, "Brother, let's just take a look. If you can't see clearly, you can ask me. Don't worry, Lao Liao, I have been running a wine shop for decades, and this drink is perfect!"

Before Xu Changsheng could reply, a bearded drunkard behind him shouted: "You young man, you can buy whatever you want, why are you fooling around so much?"

"Go with your wine and disturb my business. I, old Liao, have no mercy with an old man like you!"

The drinker and the shopkeeper were each more arrogant than the other, but Xu Changsheng felt down-to-earth! It was like he was back in Nanfeng Town, in the wine shop run by shopkeeper Qian.

There are not many types of wine, they are all ordinary drinks such as Nuerhong and Zhuyeqing, and the cheap ones include rice wine. Just when Xu Changsheng was about to order some

When a few pots were red, I suddenly saw a line of small words on the edge of the bamboo slip: Lihua Chun, a white water coin/pot.

"Shopkeeper, what is this?" Xu Changsheng asked, pointing to the line of small characters.

Lao Liao glanced at it with a smile, "Oh, this is what I brewed in my spare time. A small shop must have something to support its appearance, so this can barely be regarded as Xianjiajiujiu, haha. Little brother, if If you like it, I'll go get you a pot right away."

Xu Changsheng thought for a while, this was the first time he met Xianjia Jiu Niang. The previous pot of snake gall wine could also be considered, but unfortunately the rice wine was mixed with too much water and had no taste at all.

"Okay, the shopkeeper will bring me a pot and give me three jars of bamboo leaves and greens. I want to take them away!"

Lao Liao wiped his rosacea, stood up and went to get the wine, while saying, "Okay, little brother, don't call me shopkeeper, just call me Lao Liao, that's what you call me anyway."

After he got the wine, Xu Changsheng paid for it and put the jars of bamboo leaves and greens into the mustard instead of pouring it directly into Fulu. After all, there were so many monks, it was inevitable that they would meet someone who wanted to drink.

As for putting it in the mustard object, you don't have to worry about it. As long as you reach the mortal realm, this thing is basically available to everyone.

Then, carrying the pot of Lihuachun, he walked to a square table placed in the corner, picked up the wine bowl on the table, poured some out, and sipped it in small sips.

This Xianjia wine that costs a white water coin is different!

Before entering the mouth, the aroma of wine is astounding, with a hint of pear blossom aroma. After entering the mouth, there is no spicy taste at all, more like fruit wine, with a slightly sweet and mellow aroma.

While drinking, I listened to the discussions among the drinkers.

“The once-in-ten-year ‘fish leaping over the dragon gate’ is about to begin, right?”

"Yes, it will be the day after tomorrow. Otherwise, why do you think there are so many monks in Shiqiao County all of a sudden? People from several nearby counties have arrived."

A monk at the table next to him who was in the early stages of transformation took over and said, "Don't mention it from other counties, Qian Lai Inn in the north of the city knows about it. The people living there are people who specially came from Huangliang County!"

"Really?"

"I can't lie to you. I just came here last night. It is said that there is a fairy who is an inner disciple of the Baiwu Sect!"

"Hiss~ Bai Wu Sect, please be good, that is on the same level as the Taoyuan Cave in our county, right?"

"If that doesn't work, you, a young monk in the Mortal Transformation Realm, can't even get through the White Mist Gate, tsk tsk tsk."

"Hey, Li Er, what's going on with you today? After a few sips of wine, you want to go to heaven, right? If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

When Lao Liao heard this, he quickly went over to smooth things over. Fortunately, they were all acquaintances, and both parties were willing to give him this face, so they both sat back down.

It's normal, they are all drinkers, let alone a few quarrels, even if there is a fight, come tomorrow morning, it will be the two brothers again.

After speaking, Lao Liao came to sit at Xu Changsheng's table and asked with a smile: "How are you doing, little brother, how is this craft of my Lao Liao?"

Xu Changsheng blushed and took another sip, giving him a thumbs up.

The two of them laughed and said nothing.

After listening to them chatting for a while, Xu Changsheng shook Lao Liao awake from his nap and said with an apologetic smile: "Old...Old Liao, what is that 'fish leaping over the dragon's gate' they are talking about?"

A gray-robed monk next to him, who had been staring at Xu Changsheng's pot of Pear Blossom Spring for a long time, immediately said, "This fellow Taoist must be from out of town."

Xu Changsheng nodded.
Chapter completed!