The old man called to live with Sedum, his tone was like a child wants to ask for sweets from an adult.

Sedum turned around; "I have a lot of alcohol, but I won the previous bet. I have no reason to give it to you, right?"

"Boy, can't you just talk about friendship?" The old man's face blushed slightly, a little embarrassed.

"Friendship? Senior Qian, old eight, are we friendship now?" Jing Tian squinted his eyes and stared at the old man.

"This... I think the old man is affectionate." The old man's expression changed and his face looked cautious.

"No, what do you call me? Qian Laoba? Why do you call me Qian Laoba?"

The old man didn't know whether it was deliberately changing the subject, or if he really reacted.

"Didn't you tell me and call you Qian Laoba?" Jing Tian was taken aback.

"Me?? I asked you to call me Qian Lao... right!" The old man finally found the reason, a little crazy.

Sedum was taken aback, and then he was embarrassed. Did he understand it wrong?

"Ahem, old Qian, it's okay I really left, there are friends outside waiting for me to drink!" Jingtian didn't want to chat with the old Qian.

"Drinking...give me some of your wine, and I will buy it from Yuanjing." When the old man Qian heard that Sedum was going to drink, he was suddenly worried.

He was worried that Sedum's good wine would be drunk.

"purchase?"

Sedum's footsteps once again.

You can have this!

"What price can you give?" Jingtian asked again, squinting.

"I want to bring out the fine wine later. You can give the old man a taste first, so I can set the price." The old man squinted his eyes and said with a hint of anticipation.

Sedum smiled and did not refuse, and took out the good wine blended with stone milk monkey spirit wine, and poured out a small sip in a tea bowl.

"More, more, more!"

The old man lay on the table, staring at the drink pouring into the glass, constantly urging Sedum in his mouth.

Unfortunately, Sedum did not make the old man what he wanted this time.

After only a few money was poured, it was put away.

The old man's face was full of resentment.

"It's just a bite, these are enough." Jingtian said with a smile.

With the appearance of the old man just now, Jing Tian really wanted to take out his phone and record a video for him!

"Stingy, too stingy!"

The old man complained dissatisfied with Sedum, then carefully picked up the wine glass, and then took a sip.

Unfortunately, no matter how small, there is only one bite.

"This...excellent! It's really the ultimate, this wine definitely ranks in the top ten in the realm of cultivation!"

After the old man finished drinking, he closed his eyes for five seconds, and then he spoke in admiration and looked at Sedum with scorching eyes.

"You always make a price, I believe your old man will not cheat the younger generation." Jingtian smiled and shook the wine in his hand to the old man.

"This... this wine is worth a thousand dollars, and a catty of crystals is definitely worth the money."

The old man said after hesitating for a while.

What Old Man Qian said was interesting.

He was not talking about the high price he gave, but about the good value for money.

This can be considered very sincere.

"Baijing is a hundred intermediate Yuanjing?" Jingtian asked.

"Yes, don't you think it is a high-level Yuanjing?" The old man said grimly.

"This...you said that this wine can be ranked in the top ten of the realm of cultivation, how many yuanjing is the best wine?" Jingtian asked again.

"The best? One bite is worth a thousand dollars, which can make Yuan Ying improve his cultivation. Unfortunately, I have never drank that kind of old man. I don't want to mention it, just talk about the current." The old man yearned for a moment, and then turned the topic back.

Sedum was shocked, and then nodded; "Okay, only one hundred intermediate yuan crystals. In the future, other people will buy wine at this price."

"Do you want to sell it to other people? How much do you have? I want it for the elderly. This kind of good wine is a waste to those who don't know how to drink. If you want to sell it, you can sell it to others. It can be sold for forty yuan a catty!"

When the old man heard Sedum's words, he said quickly.

"You have all the packages? How many Yuanjing do you have? I have a lot of this kind of wine!" Jingtian said with a squint.

"How much is a lot? The old man has lived for a long time, Yuanjing still has some savings." The old man said with his eyes shining.

Obviously this is a good money owner, he only hopes that the more this kind of wine, the better.

The key is that it is not enough to drink!

"That's it...can you buy it if you have a thousand jins?" Jingtian groaned slightly and gave a number.

"Qianjin?"

The old man's expression changed slightly, and then his eyes rolled, seeming to be calculating the value.

Sedum was also calculating the value, with some expectations in his heart. If this old man can really buy it, then he can use these crystals to buy more high-level spiritual medicinal materials.

A thousand catties of this kind of two-material blended wine, a hundred drops of stone milk, will not exceed one catty, and the monkey spirit wine is almost the same, which is not a burden to the family of Sedum.

That is to say, one thousand catties of fine wine exchanged by the system requires half a million points, which is nothing for Sedum, which currently has more than 40 million energy points.

And this one thousand catties of fine wine can sell one hundred thousand intermediate Yuanjing!

Jingtian looked at the old man expectantly, somewhat worried that he would not be able to produce these crystals.

"What do you look at? Only one hundred thousand middle-grade Yuanjing, to the old man, I am a drop in the bucket. When you come over tomorrow, we will trade!"

Seeing Sedum looking at him, the old man was a little annoyed with the look of disbelief.

"Really? That's great. It's a deal. Tomorrow morning, you will bring the spirit medicine and 100,000 intermediate crystals that you lost to me. I will give you a thousand gold and fine wine." Jingtian said with a little excitement.

"Go." The old man waved his hand at Sedum.

"Farewell to the younger generation... This pound of fine wine is even a discount for you." Jing Tian gave the pound of fine wine to the elderly as soon as he left.

"You guys will come, and if you like spirit medicinal materials, you can go to the Zhou's Spirit Medicine Pavilion. Although Zhou's heart is dark, the spirit medicinal materials are good."

The old man received a pound of fine wine and was very satisfied with Sedum's performance, and kindly provided him with some news.

Obviously, the old man knows that Sedum has Yuanjing, so he will purchase spiritual medicinal materials.

Sedum's eyes lit up, then nodded in thanks, and finally left the old man's office.

"Brother Jing, why is it so long?"

As soon as Sedum came out, Baishui Boiled Wine stepped forward and asked without thought.

Since Sedum had refined the high-level six-grade pill for half an hour, Baishuikai's attitude towards Sedum had become more cordial.

It should be from the original enthusiasm that has added some admiration.

"Haha, I made a big deal with the old man inside, let's go, I have a treat for a drink today!" Jingtian didn't think much, said with a smile.