Doomsday: I Have a God-level Villa

The sign on the table marked the alchemist's level and the pills he was good at refining.

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

"Wen Chang, let the rest of the people wander around the market to see if there is anything new, and we will find a stall too." Jing Tian instructed Wen Chang.

After all, it seemed too ostentatious to lead more than 20 people at once.

"Sir, there is a special management place over there." Wen Chang pointed to a corner of the market.

Jing Tian and the others saw at a glance that there was a sign of the stall management office hanging above the small room.

Wen Chang gave instructions to a group of subordinates, and followed Jing Tian and the others to the management office.

There is obviously a restriction on entering here, and there is a sign on the door saying that non-alchemists are not allowed to enter.

Jing Tian asked a few people to wait at the door, knocked on the door himself, and opened the door to enter after getting a response from inside.

The room is not big, with a small bed on one side, an office-type desk and chair, and an old man who seems to be dying at any time, sitting behind the chair.

"Rent a booth?"

The old man spoke weakly without raising his eyelids.

"Yes, it's my first time here, so I don't know what conditions are required." Jing Tian stared at the old man, but he didn't feel the slightest aura from the old man. If he wasn't an ordinary person, then he was much higher than himself.

But looking at the spirit of the old man, Jing Tian is more inclined to ten ordinary old men.

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

The old man was still weak, and he didn't look at Sedum when he spoke, and raised his hand to point at the wall beside him.

Sedum turned her head and took a look, only to find a one-meter-square 'blackboard' hanging on the wall next to it.

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

"That... old man, what is this thing for?" Sedum scratched her head, a little embarrassed.

"It came out of the ravine again!" The old man despised weakly, and then explained; "The Danli test card, and the pill fire is to put a little pill fire, if there is no pill fire, use the real energy to release it on the test card one time."

"That's it, thank you old man." Sedum understood immediately.

Without thinking too much at all, he directly released a trace of pill fire and hit the test card.

boom!

Jing Tian didn't expect that he only used a sliver of Danhuo, but after touching the test card, the test card exploded with a bang.

That's right, the entire test card was crumbling into pieces on the wall!

Jing Tian stared and opened his mouth.

The old man paused suddenly when he went to the table to get the flagon, and finally raised his head slowly.

Lao Ran glanced at the shattered test card, his cloudy eyes flickered for a moment, but soon returned to a hazy state.

"Destroy the Danli test card and fine five hundred intermediate yuan crystals."

The old man and Kuai came back to their senses, talking slowly, took out another test card from under the table, walked over slowly, and hung it on the wall again.

"What? You, old man, are you trying to blackmail people?"

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

If the old man was talking about five hundred low-level Yuanjing, Sedum would not care, it was just a matter of five middle-level Yuanjing.

But this old guy actually opened his mouth to ask for five hundred intermediate Yuanjing, and Sedum didn't have any at all.

Don't say that Sedum really doesn't exist, even if Sedum does exist, it's impossible for Sedum to be blackmailed in such a ignorant way!

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

"This...but I don't have so many crystals, what do you think should I do?" Sedum frowned.

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

"You said it all, I came out of a ravine, and it's normal to be poor. Five intermediate crystals, if I don't want them, I can do it." Sedum didn't care, and took out five crystals and put them on the table .

"You still want to renege on your debt? 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 broken pieces on the ground.

"Then you keep saying, what should I do?" Sedum stopped when she wanted to leave, and she was indeed threatened.

Although he brought two Nascent Soul powerhouses with him, this is the world of comprehension. If he could open a alchemist's market here, Jingtian had reason to believe that he really couldn't get out.

Unless you directly lead someone to hide in the small world.

But Sedum didn't want that.

"What do you have to pay for it?"

The old man sat back on the chair, picked up the jug, pulled out the cork, and took a sip.

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

Sedum twitched her nose, then her eyes lit up, and she flipped her hands and took out a two-jin pot of fine wine blended with stone milk.

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

"Excellent wine? Young man, do you want a jug of wine to be worth five hundred middle-grade Yuanjing? Unless your wine can be worth the Zuixian brew from Zuixian Tower." The old man shook his head slightly.

"I don't know how Zuixianniu is, but my wine is definitely a hundred times better than what you're drinking now. You should try it!" Sedum said, opened the cork and lightly

Shake it lightly to make the wine smell more intense.

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

Jing Tian smiled, saw a tea bowl on the table, poured out a cup directly.

Sedum would not hand over all the fine wine to the old man before an agreement was reached.

The old man didn't care, picked up the tea bowl, shook it slightly on the nose, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

"Good wine, it's really good wine, it's no worse than that Zui Xian Niang, even worse than that!"

The wine entered the mouth and then entered the stomach. The old man thought about it a little, and the wine screamed loudly. Repeating this glass of wine lifted his mental head.

Seeing this, Jing Tian's eyes flashed with joy. It seems that this pot of wine should be able to settle the matter.

Stretching out his hand, he put away the five intermediate crystals that had been placed on the table before.

The old man who was originally intoxicated by the fine wine was brought back to his senses by Sedum's small movements, and a look of speechlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Old man, can this jug of wine resist the test card?" Sedum 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 a roll of his eyes.

"The old man is not kind. My pot is two catties. If you don't think it's suitable, then I'll go out and sell this pot of wine, and then return your Yuanjing when I come back." Jing Tian said with a smile.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Do you really think that a pot of Zuixianjiu can really be worth five hundred yuan crystals? It's only twenty yuan crystals."

"Huh?" Sedum was taken aback.

"So I want you five jugs of wine. In fact, you still made money." The old man looked at Sedum's reaction and said lightly again.

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

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

"Forget it, old man, no matter what, I destroyed something, five pots should be five pots, I will give you wine, you still have to give me a booth, I have to go to alchemy to recover some losses."

Sedum confessed, and took out four pots of kefir again and put them on the table.

The old man's eyes lit up, obviously excited.

The old man didn't seem to hear what Sedum said behind, grabbed the pot of wine that he had opened before, and took a sip directly.

"It's beautiful, the shitty Zuixian Tower, there is a limit to buy some drunken wine, hum, I will never go again!" After admiring the old man, he complained again.

The wine from Zuixianlou is indeed delicious, but it tastes a bit different from this stone milk wine. Not only is the price extremely high, but the most important thing is that the purchase is restricted.

It's not that the more people line up, the more you can buy, but the total amount sold by Zuixianlou every month is so much that you can only drink it in Zuixianlou, and it's impossible to take it away.

"Old man, my booth."

At this time, Jingtian didn't want to worry about the Zuixianlou Zuixian brewing, anyway, he had already accompanied the wine, he just wanted to get a stall quickly, set up a stall to refine medicine, collect some spiritual medicinal materials, and practice his hands, this is the real business.