Moreover, this man has five levels of cultivation in Kaimai territory at a young age, even better than his son. You should know that his son was born in a Xiuxian family that brews spirit wine. Under the careful cultivation of his Qi friar, he is the fifth floor of the pulse opening realm. He is younger than himself. How can there be no support behind him?

The old wine seller could not help filling his brain with a lot of things and giving Qingyang a strong background identity. He thought about it and said: "The first-class blue eyed red clam is really rare. Many parts of the body are useful, but it will take five to see if it is worth ten spirit stones. We will refund more and supplement less. As for these two jars of spirit wine, I haven't sold them here for two or three years, so I'll give it to you cheaper. I'll pay the price of ten spirit stones, but I can take two more jars of ordinary hundred spirit wine What do you think of flower wine? "

The old wine seller often set up stalls in this square city. The spirit wine business is not very easy to do. His Baihua wine often can't sell one jar in ten days and a half months. Now it's rare to meet such a big customer as Qingyang. The old wine seller simply generous once and gave away two jars of Baihua wine.

Two jars of ordinary Baihua wine are also worth six Qi Nourishing pills, and it seems that the old wine seller can bargain. Qingyang will not miss this good opportunity.

Finally, after several rounds of bargaining between the two sides, the old wine seller took a step back. The price of the two jars of spirit wine remained the same, but it was nearly a spirit stone cheaper to give three jars of Baihua wine to Qingyang. For their low-level casual repair, the discount rate was already very large.

The price was soon negotiated, but the transaction could not be carried out for the time being. It was a temporary intention to exchange the body of blue eyed red clam for spirit wine. Qingyang did not prepare in advance. He could not take out the body of a monster from the drunk immortal gourd in front of others, and it was difficult to take five jars of wine.

Qingyang had to find an excuse to say that the corpse of the monster was put in the Inn and needed to be taken back. The old man was not afraid of trouble. He asked Qingyang to go back and prepare first. Then he would go there with five jars of wine. After the two sides identified the corpse of the monster, they would trade and directly deliver it to the door.

After buying all the things that should be bought, the whole market has almost changed, so Qingyang told the old wine seller where he lived, and ended his trip to the market.

Returning to the inn, he first took out the body of the blue eyed red clam and put it away. Then he asked the inn to get some food. While eating, he waited for the arrival of the old wine seller.

After dinner, the old wine seller just arrived and came to Qingyang's room with five jars of wine. After Qingyang checked the spirit wine, he took out the body of Biyan Zhu clam.

The old wine seller studied the corpse of the monster for a long time. Finally, he nodded and said, "this is a corpse of the blue eyed red clam in the middle of the first stage. The time of death is not very long. The key is that it is well preserved. There is not much damage to the poison bag, tongue, eyes, animal skin and flesh. If it is sold in a shop in the city, it can be worth almost ten spirit stones."

"Do you think you can trade?" Qingyang asked.

The old wine seller said, "after all, we're exchanging in private. The corpse of the monster is completely according to the price of the shop, so I'll take advantage of it. Well, I'll supplement five Qi Nourishing pills. What do you think?"

The old wine seller has been wandering in the immortal cultivation world for decades. He has rich experience in identifying monster corpses and knows the price changes in Yuling city. Although his cultivation is much higher than that of Qingyang, he didn't deliberately take advantage of Qingyang. Finally, he gave a fair price.

There were also five more Qi Nourishing pills. Of course Qingyang was willing, so the two sides made a direct deal. The old wine seller left five jars of spirit wine, took out five Qi Nourishing pills and gave them to Qingyang. Then he turned over a rag from his body, wrapped up the monster's body and took it out of the inn.

Qingyang has been following his master Songhe for nearly ten years. He has learned a lot about his temperament of good wine. When he sees good wine, he must taste it. After seeing the old wine seller off, Qingyang can't wait to open one of the jars of Baihua wine, scoop it with a small cup, and then hold his head up and drink it.

Apart from the Baihua wine, the spirit wine that Qingyang has drunk is the rain wine obtained from the wine pool. Although the rain wine is more powerful than the Baihua wine, it looks a lot less light because it is mixed with a lot of river water. After drinking, it has a earthy smell in its mouth, which destroys the beauty of the spirit wine.

This Baihua wine has a soft fragrance of spirit wine in its spicy flavor, and a trace of honey in its soft fragrance. It also has a faint fragrance of flowers in its sweet flavor. The wine is steaming and has a long aftertaste. Qingyang can even feel a trace of ancient meaning wandering in his heart.

After drinking the Baihua wine and tasting it carefully, Qingyang can still judge it. The old wine sellers can't fully believe it. When they brewed the Baihua wine, they certainly didn't use hundreds of petals and nectar, and they should be mixed with some ordinary food. The so-called Baihua in the name is only an approximate number.

However, this is already very good. If it is brewed with more than 100 kinds of petals and nectar, the Baihua wine will be more expensive and can't afford it.

After tasting Baihua wine, Qingyang looked forward to the other two spirit wines. Wulingchun wanted to keep them to break through the bottleneck in the future. Instead, he opened the jar of Lingtai old wine, took a small cup and poured it directly into his mouth.

After drinking a cup of spirit wine, Qingyang felt that his whole body was warm. The wine gas slowly dispersed into his body, warmed the meridians and comforted the yuan God, as if the whole soul was going to be drunk. Qingyang could feel that his mind had increased a little at this moment. No wonder five spirit stones could be changed to such an altar. It was really a good thing.

Good wine, good wine, this spirit wine is really not comparable to the wine in the secular world. Qingyang really wants to beat the festival and sing a song to express his happiness. The only drawback is that master Songhe is not around. Such a good thing can't be used to honor him.

Melancholy for a while, Qingyang left the jar of Baihua wine that had been opened outside and prepared to drink it slowly. The remaining four jars were all taken to the drunken Xianhu space. The three jars that had not been opened were buried, and then they came to the wine pavilion with the jar of Lingtai old wine.

Put the wine jar on the stone table. As soon as Qingyang opened the lid of the wine jar, he heard a buzzing sound overhead. The six alcoholics bees who had not moved for many days suddenly rushed out of the hive and danced around the wine jar on the stone table.

Qingyang can really feel that there is a trace of urgency and flattery in the mood of those alcoholic bees, just like a group of children asking for sugar around adults.