Chapter 70: Wine worms, the trap of wine mold (seeking a monthly ticket)
"Does this Taoist friend want to brew spiritual wine? Although there are no wine bugs or wine molds in our shop, we do have all kinds of first-class, medium and low-grade spiritual wines. Is there anything you need, fellow Taoist?" Two days later in the Purple Jade Mountains
In the market, Zhao Shoushou came out with a frustrated look on his face amid the warm greetings from the shop assistants.
Since arriving here one day ago, he has not given up in almost every store. I don't know if it is due to bad luck or the wine bug. The wine mold is too rare. Not only has he not been able to buy it as he wished, but he has obtained it based on inquiries in some stores.
News, there has been no news about the two treasures for three months.
However, in addition to this, all the remaining ten first-level low-grade spiritual herbs were gathered together, which can be regarded as something gained and lost. Brewing spiritual wine was much more difficult than he imagined.
Of course, the clerk at one of the shops had carefully tried to find out whether he could sell the finished first-level wine tasting song, but unfortunately the price was too expensive, far beyond the affordable range.
"Come on, Zhao is a hard worker. It seems that the trip to the Purple Jade Mountains is indispensable." He made the final choice in desperation.
Zhao Shoushou did not notice that two men in black were muttering something not far behind him. One of them was the shop assistant who enthusiastically recommended the finished wine koji to him.
"Since we are asking about the traces of wine bugs and wine molds, they must have a complete recipe for spiritual wine. A reckless casual cultivator who is looking for raw materials for wine yeast in an open and honest manner is not a fat sheep delivered to his door." One of them in black said
The monk whose identity could not be identified spoke in a sharp voice.
"If there hadn't been a fat sheep knocking on the door, where would our cultivation resources come from? After the matter is completed, the old rule is twenty low-grade spiritual stones." The shop assistant said very skillfully, as if he was already familiar with all this.
"Every monk in the world of cultivation thinks that we monks who rob families and homes are cancerous, but they don't know that you are the real driving force behind the scenes. Have you brought the bait you need?" The man in black complained quite dissatisfiedly, but for the spirit
There is no objection to the number of stones.
"There is no exact information on how to ensure the success of every operation without attracting the attention of famous sects. Moreover, this bait is a real treasure that has been tried and tested. It must be returned within three days." The man took out a transparent jade bottle, which was
A fat, tender, and transparent thing is the wine worm.
Zhao Shoushou, who had already gone far away, must have never imagined that the treasure he had thought about day and night but could not find would now become a life-threatening ring that was about to be placed on his head.
However, a drink and a peck have their own destiny. Traps are both dangers and opportunities. If Zhao Shoushou can fight back, wouldn't he be able to save a lot of time? After all, the Purple Jade Mountains are also full of dangers.
"Wouldn't our brothers be able to capture just a casual cultivator?" The man in black was full of confidence and seemed to be very dissatisfied with this suspicion.
"Then I will wait for the good news from your brother. We have prepared enough elixirs in the store. After finishing this vote, we can rest for at least two months." After saying this, the store clerk turned around and left. The last words were also his.
promise.
These evil cultivators who make a living by hunting monks in the Purple Jade Mountains have fixed channels for selling stolen goods. Otherwise, how can they be exchanged for treasures that can improve their cultivation level after a successful hunt?
"Quack, quack, quack," the two cormorants that were heading towards the palm trees suddenly screamed, and their soft fur suddenly stood up, as if they were frightened.
Two first-level low-level cormorants were pitifully weak in combat power, but their sense of danger was much better than his. Being able to cause such a strong reaction from the cormorants meant they were at least relatively powerful first-level mid-level monsters.
Zhao Shoushou was in front, with two cormorants behind him. Soon a simple but effective three-talent formation had been set up. He did not dare to be careless in the face of a powerful enemy. The newly refined first-order mid-grade dragon ring sword was already in his hand.
, the first-level low-grade defensive magic weapon, the fine iron shield, is close to the arm and can be activated at any time.
"I don't know who Taoist friend he is, but Zhao is just a penniless casual cultivator who is looking for a living in the Purple Jade Mountains. Even if he hunts someone down, there won't be much gain. Why not release a horse?" His spiritual consciousness swept around
There was no trace of the monster, so Zhao Shoushou shouted loudly in an attempt to scare the snake away.
Whether the plan was discovered or the enemy who never showed up was too cunning, there was no response for about a quarter of an hour, which made him particularly uneasy.
Just like a veteran who has experienced many battles on the battlefield and regards life and death as nothing, he can still sleep peacefully even on the eve of a war. Therefore, what he faces must be an opponent with skillful means and powerful combat effectiveness.
"In this case, Zhao wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?" Zhao Shoushou muttered, and led the two cormorants forward quickly with a frightened and cautious look, as if to get away as soon as possible.
However, the purpose of moving forward has never changed. It is near the palm forest of the Purple Jade Mountains. His first goal is still the core of making distiller's yeast, the alcohol worm.
"A casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training. Two first-level low-level spiritual beasts, cormorants, are rare. There is also a first-level mid-level magic weapon, which is a bit prickly." On two treetops not far from Zhao Shoushou,
A thin man in black made a basic judgment.
"Only strong opponents will have greater gains. Otherwise, if the waiter charges twenty low-grade spiritual stones, wouldn't you and I have to drink the northwest wind? Everything will be carried out as planned." The person who spoke was the one who exchanged with the waiter in Xiaofang City.
The monk of information.
The two brothers didn't talk to each other at all. After confirming the basic combat power of the target, they leaped through a silk thread from the other direction and quickly overtook Zhao Shoushou at a speed that exceeded normal speed.
As for their so-called plan, they did not disclose anything. The two brothers were even more confident and seemed to have won several victories before using the same reckless means.
Half a day later, he successfully arrived at the largest palm forest on the outskirts of the Purple Jade Mountains without any danger. Only then did he understand the meaning of the wine bug when he smelled the constant aroma of wine.
Wine bugs feed on the white excrement excreted by palm trees. The excrement in these woods is almost the richest natural liquid wine. Zhao Shoushou is preparing to search for traces of wine bugs through these strange treasures.
"Damn it, I chose to sneak attack Zhang for a sake bug. I will repay you generously in the future." Suddenly, a strange voice came into my ears, coming from a palm forest not far away.
"Fellow Taoist, please save my life. Please give me a helping hand. How about I be willing to give you a wine bug as a reward afterwards?" Soon, as the forest shook, a thin man with blood on his face was asking for help.
"You wise man, get out of here. How dare a casual cultivator take action in front of a certain person? He is even more unworthy of being a wine bug. If you want to survive, you will disappear immediately in front of a certain person." Behind him, a ferocious man holding a huge ax full of blood threatened fiercely.