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Chapter 91 Theft

"Spiritual wine."

Chen Xuan looked at the Taoist selling wine. His Taoist robes exuded a strong smell of wine lees.

Practice the four arts, elixir, talisman, weapon, and array.

The skills of a spiritual cook who can make spiritual food, and the spiritual wine master who can brew spiritual wine, can be said to be branches of alchemy. The difficulty is simpler than refining elixirs, and the cost is also smaller.

If the alchemy fails, all the elixir will be wasted.

But when it comes to making spiritual food, as long as a monk is proficient in cooking, it will basically not fail.

The cycle of spiritual wine is too long. Generally, the time required for spiritual wine is at least measured in years.

If you really think about it, cultivating spiritual rice and elixirs can also be regarded as a branch of alchemy.

These professions are simpler than alchemists, and the losses during practice are also smaller.

Casual cultivators do not have the resources to practice real alchemy, so most of them study the art of talismans. A few study branches of alchemy and become spiritual chefs, spiritual winemakers, and spiritual cultivators.

Only some hard-nosed people will learn weapon refining and formation techniques.

If you want to achieve anything in these fields, you have to start over ten years ago, and you also need to have some understanding.

Some casual cultivators have worked for the Five Alliances for more than ten years, learning weapon refining formations and even serving as apprentices.

"What kind of spiritual wine are you talking about?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"Spiritual wine brewed from blood-toothed rice and elixir." The wine seller said: "My spiritual wine can strengthen Qi and blood. The effect is several times better than that of Blood-toothed rice. A jar of spiritual wine can increase the Qi and blood."

The blood is enough to eat forty pounds of bloody rice."

"Then I can't afford it."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan shook his head and said.

The qi and blood boosted by a jar of spiritual wine is worth forty pounds of blood tooth rice, which is definitely not cheap.

"There are four kilograms of spiritual wine in the big jar. Taoist friends can buy the spiritual wine in the small jar. One kilogram only costs ten kilograms of blood tooth rice."

The wine seller said immediately.

"A taste?"

Chen Xuandao.

"No, my spiritual wine is unopened. If you don't buy it after taking a sip, then this jar of spiritual wine will not be sold." The wine seller shook his head.

"Forget it."

Chen Xuan also shook his head.

Without being given a taste, he wouldn't know whether the other person was selling real spiritual wine or fake spiritual wine.

If it is something he needs, there is no other way. He can only accept his fate if he buys a fake one, blaming his poor vision. But now the other party is asking him to buy spiritual wine, and it doesn't matter whether he buys it or not. If he doesn't give it a try, he won't buy it.

Chen Xuan put away the cloth for the stall and prepared to leave.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, wait a minute." The wine seller sighed, stopped Chen Xuandao and said, "That's all, we haven't opened yet today, so I'll make an exception and let you have a taste."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan stopped.

The wine seller picked up a small jar of unopened spiritual wine, opened it, and took out a bottle for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan picked it up and smelled it next to his nose. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the ingredients, he drank it in one gulp.

“Really good.”

Chen Xuan nodded slightly.

With just this small sip, he felt a slight increase in qi and blood, comparable to the increase in qi and blood from a bowl of bloody tooth rice.

"Bring me a small jar."

Chen Xuan took out ten kilograms of bloody tooth rice and bought a small jar of spiritual wine.

Apart from the fact that the spirit wine can indeed strengthen his qi and blood, his other purpose is to see if he can figure out the formula of the spirit wine.

It has been a month since he came to Baiyunfang City. Chen Xuan has long discovered that whether it is the five alliances or individual cultivators, the inheritance of the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation is more important than life. It is hidden and tucked away. Non-disciples will not pass on the blood.

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How can someone who has a skill that has been used by generations of people reveal it so easily?

Casual cultivators who want to learn alchemy talisman formations have to work for the Five Alliances for more than ten years, and they only learn some basics. For example, Taoist Yunyan only learned four basic talisman making methods at the beginning.

The other four are obtained by exchanging with others.

Ordinary shops sell finished products such as elixirs, spiritual talismans, magic weapons, and formation flags.

As for the formula of Qi Condensing Pill, it is no longer a secret in Fangshi.

After all, the elixir everyone grows is the main elixir needed for the Qi Condensing Pill, but everyone knows the formula of the Qi Condensing Pill, but the Qi Condensing Pill is still monopolized by the five alliances.

Chen Xuan has mastered the wine-making skills and can brew medicinal wine. As long as he can analyze the formula of spiritual wine, brewing spiritual wine is not difficult for him.

Now, it can be said that he is in the initial stage of starting a business, which is quite difficult.

But it will not take off until he reaches the level of various skills, draws spiritual talismans, grows spiritual medicine, brews spiritual wine, and has spiritual cooking skills... and then improves his cultivation level.

"Safe and smooth, and the future is promising!"

Baiyunfang City is controlled by the Five Alliances. The casual cultivators only want to work for the Five Alliances, but they are unwilling to leave.

In addition to the rich aura here and the resources for spiritual practice in the inner realm, another reason is safety.

Chen Xuan has been here for a month and has not seen any fights. Everyone is working and farming honestly. At most, some people are cheated when buying things in the free trade zone, and then they come to argue with the stall owner and have a verbal argument.

Mouth quarrel.

Beatings to death rarely happen.

In such an environment, Chen Xuan can brush up on his proficiency with peace of mind and improve his skills.

Although it is a bit difficult and tiring now, as long as your skills improve, you can look forward to the future.

Craftsmen will never go hungry wherever they go.

After a while, Chen Xuan returned to the courtyard, holding ten kilograms of bloody tooth rice and preparing to put it back into the rice vat.

"Um?"

Chen Xuan opened the rice vat, and there were five kilograms of bloody tooth rice inside.

Now the blood tooth rice is gone.

The surroundings were spotless, and traces of the scene had obviously been cleaned with dust-cleaning charms.

No wonder he felt something was wrong when he stepped into the courtyard.

It was so clean that the entire courtyard had been cleaned with dust-cleaning charms.

"What's going on? There are gangs of thieves in Fang City?"

Chen Xuan was a little speechless.

Just now, he lamented that the city is safe and has a promising future.

Did the slap in the face come so quickly?

"Ask other families what the situation is like."

Chen Xuan did not dare to put the ten kilograms of blood-toothed rice in the rice vat. He directly carried it in his hands and asked his neighbor's farmer to inquire about the situation.

The courtyard closest to Chen Xuan is more than 800 meters away.

The casual cultivator who lives in this courtyard is named Zhong Wanming. He is from Wuling County. He has no family ties outside, so he has been farming in Fangshi for more than ten years. He is a spiritual farmer in his hometown.

"The formations are all activated. It seems that Brother Zhong is not at home?"

Chen Xuan stood outside the courtyard and saw that the courtyard was shrouded in a layer of fog, which was blurry. Even with the spiritual eye technique, he could not see through the fog and did not know what was going on inside.

The master was not at home, and Chen Xuan did not break in.

"Come back later."

Chen Xuan returns.

However, on the way, Chen Xuan met Zhong Wanming and simply invited him to his home for advice.

"Brother Zhong, five kilograms of bloody tooth rice was lost at home. I would like to ask what the situation is. Is there someone stealing it in the city?"

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