The sloppy Taoist sighed for a few words, then looked at Qingyang and asked, "you brought such a good spirit wine to this wine tasting, shouldn't you just be in the limelight? After you won the second place in the wine tasting, what did invite Yue Zhenjun reward you?"
Qingyang said: "it's said that the Yin wind extreme fire cave has been opened. If low-level friars want to enter, they must hold the wind and fire order. When I first came to Jiuxian City, the only friar Yuanying I can contact is the real gentleman inviting the moon. Of course, the purpose is to get a wind..."
Before Qingyang finished his words, the scruffy Taoist looked regretful and said, "it's really a tyrant. So good spirit wine has been exchanged for a Fenghuo order? Why is the moon inviting gentleman so stingy? A broken brand has changed your spirit wine? Come to me if you want Fenghuo order. What's rare about this thing? You can have as much as you want."
After listening to the words of the sloppy Taoist, Qingyang was speechless. It took only 8000 spirit stones to change this Fenghuo order from the hands of friar Yuanying. Only by relying on this thing can you protect your life in the Yinfeng extreme fire cave. How can it be a broken brand? Besides, I know who you are, so I'll go to you? You can have as much as you want. Be wise afterwards. Who won't talk big?
It was like knowing Qingyang's mind. The sloppy Taoist smiled at Qingyang. Then he put his right hand into his arms and touched it a few times. He grabbed a large number of brands and stuffed them directly into Qingyang's hands. He said, "look, is this thing? Is it rare?"
Qingyang was stunned. He thought this guy was talking big. Unexpectedly, he really took out the brand and looked at the shape. It was very similar to Fenghuo order. In this case, either the other party has set up a trap in advance, so it has been prepared long ago, or the other party really has many such brands, which will be taken out easily. Of course, whether the wind and fire order is true or false is not certain, and Qingyang needs to make further judgment.
Qingyang looked at a large number of brands that the sloppy Taoist priest had forced on him, and then took out the Fenghuo order that invited Yue Zhenjun to buy him. After careful comparison, he found that there seemed to be little difference between the two, and what the sloppy Taoist priest gave himself was even more exquisite.
Qingyang was at a loss. What's going on? When did the wind and fire order become so worthless? If you meet anyone in the street, they can take out so many wind and fire orders at will? Is it true that the wind and fire order is such a rotten street, as the sloppy Taoist said?
Could it be that you were fooled? This Fenghuo order is a trap set by the city Lord's residence. Exchange cheap Fenghuo orders for your own spirit wine? It doesn't seem right. If so, why do you spend a lot of experience on wine tasting? Why raise the price of second-class spirit wine to 9000 spirit stones? Isn't this trouble for yourself?
Thinking of this, Qingyang soon calmed down. I'm afraid it's not what he guessed. The value of Fenghuo order should still be very high. It's impossible for invited moon Zhenjun to fool himself as a foundation building friar in front of so many friars. The reason for this situation should be related to the person in front of him. It's estimated that Fenghuo order is really nothing in his eyes.
Seeing Qingyang holding the Fenghuo order for a long time, the sloppy Taoist was anxious and rubbed his hands and said, "you see, you also took the Fenghuo order. Should I have some spirit wine?"
Qingyang knew that it was definitely not easy for him to take out so many wind and fire orders at once. What's more, he didn't mean any harm to himself. In that case, he didn't need to hide, so he laughed and said, "I've kept you waiting. You took out so many wind and fire orders at once and restrained me. Then he forgot that there were people next to me."
The sloppy Taoist smiled twice, then waved his hand and said, "I made all the worthless gadgets when I tempered my hands. Since you can use them, I'll give them to you."
There are nine Fenghuo orders. If you take them outside, they are worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. The other party will give them to Qingyang. The sloppy Taoist is so generous, and Qingyang can't be too stingy. He said, "since the elder is a good drinker, why don't we find a place to get drunk?"
"Good, good, good, you boy have an appetite for me. Go, let's find a place to drink. Good wine matches close friends. If you don't get drunk, you won't return." the sloppy Taoist smiled.
Then the untidy Taoist led the way in front, followed by Qingyang, walking towards the deep part of the alley.
At this time, Qingyang doesn't care so much. Whether the other party has malice or where to take him, Qingyang doesn't care. Anyway, based on the strength of the other party, if it is really unfavorable to him, he can't have any room for resistance. It's better to be frank.
The sloppy Taoist seemed to be very familiar with this alley. He took Qingyang seven turns and eight turns, walked for about a quarter of an hour, and finally came to a dilapidated little temple.
The small temple may be too remote and gradually lost its incense. Almost no one came here. In addition, it looks very dilapidated due to its long disrepair. The door leaks, the wall collapses, and the incense burner for the table has been lost. Even the statues have been smashed and thrown aside.
However, they didn't care about this. No one bothered here. It was a good place to drink. They went directly to the hall and cleared an empty space in the middle. Qingyang took out most of the remaining jar of grape spirit wine. The sloppy Taoist didn't know where to get two plates of wine and vegetables, and touched a pair of cups and two pairs of dishes and chopsticks from his arms. They just sat down.
Qingyang also had a futon cushion, but the sloppy Taoist didn't care about these and sat directly on the ground. As soon as his ass was next to the ground, he couldn't wait to pick up the wine jar on the ground, fill two cups, make a gesture of invitation, and then pick up his cup and drink it up.
After drinking, the sloppy Taoist bar smacked his mouth, and then returned to the taste: "good wine, good wine, I haven't drunk such good spirit wine for many years."
"If you feel good, drink more." Qingyang said.
The sloppy Taoist smiled and said, "of course, I can't drink more wine with such good wine. But don't be stunned. Let's drink together."
The cup on the ground is dark. I don't know where it is usually placed by the sloppy Taoist, or it has never been cleaned, and even can see stains. However, Qingyang doesn't care about these details. First, the sloppy Taoist is too mysterious, and Qingyang doesn't dare to look too high. Second, he is also a low-level casual monk. He has always been used to eating and sleeping in the open, and doesn't have so much hypocrisy.
Seeing the sloppy Taoist looking at himself, Qingyang picked up the cup in front of him without hesitation, raised his neck and drank the spirit wine in the cup.