Doomsday: I Have a God-level Villa

Chapter 907: Booth Management Office

The sign on the table marked the level of the alchemist and the elixir that he was good at refining.

And behind these alchemists, there are one or two cultivators who are not weak to follow.

"Wenchang, let the rest of the people walk around in the market to see if there are any novelties. Let's find a stall too." Jingtian said to Wenmei.

After all, it seemed too ostentatious to take more than twenty people at once.

"Sir, there is a specially managed place over there." Wen Wei pointed to a corner of the market.

At a glance, Jingtian saw that there was a booth management sign hanging above the small room.

Wen Wei gave a group of orders to a group of subordinates, and followed Jingtian to the management office.

Obviously there are restrictions on entry here, and there is a sign that non-alchemists are not allowed to enter.

Sedum asked a few people to wait at the door, knocked on the door, and pushed the door directly after receiving a response from the inside.

The room is small, with a small bed leaning on one side, an office-style desk and chair, and an elderly person who seems to die at any moment, sitting behind the chair.

"Rent a booth?"

The old man didn't lift his eyelids, and spoke weakly.

"Yes, the first time I came here, I don't know what conditions are needed." Jingtian stared at the old man, but he didn't even feel the slightest breath from the old man. If he was not an ordinary person, it would be too much higher than himself.

But looking at the spirit of the old man, Sedum favored his ten ordinary old men.

"There are no conditions, as long as you prove that you are a alchemist and provide a brand and booth for free."

The old man was still weak. He didn't even look at Sedum when he spoke. He raised his hand and pointed at the wall on the side.

Sedum turned his head and took a look, only to find that there was a one-meter-square ‘blackboard’ hung on the wall next to him.

Sedum on the blackboard can't see any material, and there is no writing on it.

"Um... old man, what does this thing do?" Jingtian scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"It came out of the ravine again!" The old man had weak contempt, and then explained it; "Pill strength test card, and pill fire is to release a little pill fire, without pill fire, use true energy to release against the test card one time."

"That's it, thank you, old man." Jingtian suddenly understood.

He didn't think much about it at all, and directly released a trace of pill fire, hitting that test card.

boom!

Sedum didn't expect that he only used a pill of fire, and when he came into contact with the test card, the test card unexpectedly exploded.

That's right, the whole test card was broken into pieces on the wall!

Sedum stared and opened his mouth.

The old man himself took a sudden stop when he took the hip flask on the table, and finally slowly raised his head.

He glanced at the shattered test card, his muddy eyes flashed with light in an instant, but he quickly returned to a hazy state.

"Ruined the Danli test card and fined 500 Intermediate Yuanjing."

The old man and quickly recovered, talking slowly, took out another test card from the bottom of the table, and walked over slowly, and hung it on the wall again.

"What? Old man, don't you touch the erroneous people, right?"

Sedum, who was still a little embarrassed and guilty, suddenly exploded after hearing the old man's words.

If the old man is talking about five hundred low-level crystals, Sedum doesn't matter, it's a matter of five intermediate crystals.

But this old guy actually needs five hundred intermediate yuan crystals with his mouth open, and Sedum doesn't have it at all.

Not to mention that Sedum really doesn't exist. Even if it does, Sedum can't be blackmailed in such a vague way!

"Fucking people? You can go out and ask, what is the value of a Dan Li test card?" The old man gave Sedum a white look and said lightly.

"This... but I don't have such a multi-crystal, what do you say?" Jingtian frowned.

"A alchemist is so poor?" The old man didn't seem to believe it.

"As you said, I came out of a ravine. It's normal to be poor. Five intermediate crystals. If you don't need them, I can do it too." Sedum didn't care, and took out five crystals and put them on the table. .

"Still wanting to repay? Believe it or not, when you walk out of this door, a group of people will arrest you?" The old man's reaction to Sedum didn't seem to fluctuate at all, and he went to the broom and slowly picked up the pieces on the ground.

"Then you always said, what should we do?" Jingtian stopped trying to leave, and was indeed threatened.

Although he brought two strong Nascent Souls with him, this is the realm of cultivation, and can open an alchemy workshop here, Jingtian has reason to believe that he really can't go out.

Unless you directly take people to hide in the small world.

But Sedum didn't want this.

"What can you pay for?"

The old man returned to the chair, picked up the hip flask, pulled out the cork, and took a nice sip.

"Good wine!" After drinking, the old man sighed in satisfaction.

Sedum moved his nose, then his eyes brightened, and he turned his hand and took out a pot of two catties of stone milk to blend the wine.

"Old man, I really don't have Yuanjing. Seeing that you like fine wine, why not use this bottle of fine wine as compensation."

"Good wine? Young man, a pot of wine wants to be worth five hundred middle-grade Yuanjing? Unless your wine can be worthy of Zuixianlou's Drunken Immortal Brew." The old man shook his head slightly.

"I don't know how drunk immortal brew is, but my wine is definitely a hundred times stronger than what you drink now. You can taste it!" Sedum said, opening the cork and shaking it slightly to let the wine smell. The ones are more full-bodied.

The old man's nose moved slightly, and his eyes flashed again; "Take me to taste!"

Sedum smiled, saw a tea bowl on the table, and poured a cup directly.

Before the negotiation, Sedum will not give all the wine to the elderly.

The old man didn't care either, picked up the tea bowl, shook it slightly at the tip of his nose, and drank the wine in one sip.

"Good wine, really good wine, not inferior to that drunk fairy brew, even worse than that!"

After drinking the wine and then entering the abdomen, the old man took a little aftertaste, and the wine screamed. Repeatedly this cup of wine lifted his mind.

When Sedum saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. It seemed that this pot of wine should be able to settle things.

Reached out and put away the five Intermediate Crystals that had been placed on the table before.

The old man who had been intoxicated by the wine was awakened by Sedum's small movements, and a wordless color flashed in his eyes.

"Old man, can this jug of wine resist the test card?" Jingtian asked with a smile, not caring about the old man's contempt.

"This... one pot is not enough, at least five pots!" The old man said with his eyes rolled.

"The old man is not kind, I have this pot of two catties, if you feel that it is not suitable, then I will go out and sell this pot of wine, and then come back to you Yuanjing." Jingtian said with a smile.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled; "Do you really think that the drunk immortal brew can really be worth five hundred yuanjing a pot? It's only twenty yuanjing."

"Huh?" Jingtian was taken aback.

"So I want you five pots of wine, in fact, you still earned it." The old man looked at Jingtian's reaction and said lightly again.

Sedum stared at the old man, trying to see something in his eyes.

It's a pity that this old man is too indifferent, Sedum couldn't tell the truth from what he said.

"Finally, the old man, anyway, I have destroyed things. Five jugs should be five jugs. I will give you wine, but you still have to give me a stall. I have to go to alchemy to recover some of the losses."

Sedum recognized it and took out four pots of stone milk wine again and put them on the table.

The old man's eyes lit up and he was obviously excited.

The old man didn't seem to hear the words behind Sedum. He grabbed the pot of wine he had opened before and took a sip.

"Beautiful, **** Drunken Immortal Tower, you can get some drunk immortal brew and limit the purchase, hum, never go again!" After the old man admired, he complained again.

The wine in Zuixianlou is indeed delicious, but it is still a little bit different from this stone milk wine. Not only is the price extremely high, but the most important thing is also limited.

It's not that more people queue up to buy more, but the total amount of Zuixianlou sells so much every month, you can only drink it in Zuixianlou, it is impossible to take it out.

"Old man, my booth."

Sedum didn't want to care about what drunk immortal building drunk immortal brewed at this time. Anyway, he has been with the wine, just want to get a stall quickly, set up a stall to refine medicine, collect some spiritual herbs, and practice hands. This is the business.