Doomsday: I Have a God-level Villa

Old man Qian really wanted to renege on his debts.

After all, the pit jumping was too casual this time, and it was a quick talk at the time, which was caught by Sedum.

I thought this young man knew something, so let's just expose it like this, but I didn't expect that he would hold on to it and not let go.

The old man was a little angry, but also a little depressed, staring at Sedum.

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. I'd like to bet and admit defeat. Even children understand the truth. It's impossible for you old man not to understand?" Sedum looked at the angry old man, feeling more and more interesting.

This old man is definitely not a cunning person, his character should be more childish as he gets older.

"Hmph, old man, I don't care about those things. If you're in a bad mood, just play tricks. What can you do to me?" The old man rolled his eyes, grabbed the jug and took another sip.

"Hey, how much have you been drinking for a while?" Jing Tian noticed that the jug the old man was holding was obviously not the same as before.

"Ahem, this wine is so delicious, I couldn't help but drink more. This is the third pot... Sigh!" The old man hiccupped after finishing speaking.

"You can't be greedy for good wine... This seems to be of no use to cultivators." Jing Tianang tried to persuade him, but thinking that these words were only aimed at ordinary people, cultivators don't have to worry about drinking to death.

Even if they are drunk, they are willing to do so. If they don't want to be drunk, a ray of true energy can dissolve the alcohol.

Of course, the exception is the special rare product of Monkey Spirit Wine, which is an existence that can directly intoxicate even the real essence.

"I don't care about you, it's none of my business anyway, let's talk about the bet, are you really going to cheat?" Jing Tian changed the subject.

"I...forget it, the old man admits it, tell me, what you want the old man to do, killing and setting fire is not a problem." The old man's expression changed for a while, and he took a last look at the flagon in his hand, and finally gave up.

He also thought about getting more fine wine from Sedum in the future, especially before Sedum brought out a jug of high-end fine wine that was more delicious than the current one, and the old man was still itching to think about the taste now.

"There's no need for murder and arson, and I don't have any enemies, so please tell me who you are first." Jing Tian laughed.

"You don't need to worry about your identity, anyway, you guessed right, I am indeed not an ordinary person, at least in this small town, it is easy to speak a word, or I might as well give you some Yuanjing." The old man Said.

"I finally admit it, but I can earn Yuanjing myself, do you think I can lose Yuanjing as an alchemist?" Jing Tian said.

"Other alchemists may not be lacking, but I know you are lacking. You can't even take out the five hundred yuan crystals for the test card. How dare you say that there is no shortage?" The old man curled his lips and looked down.

Sedum was embarrassed for a moment, now he is relatively poor.

"Then I don't want Yuanjing, so how about it? You always know that I am an alchemist, and now I urgently need a batch of elixir to practice, so you can send me a batch of elixir materials." Jing Tian looked at the old man, a little displeased Said with good intentions.

"You...you said you don't want Yuanjing, the spiritual medicine is much more valuable than Yuanjing." The old man gave Sedum a white look.

"Hey, that's different, some spiritual medicines can't be bought even with Yuanjing." Sedum laughed.

"Cunning little guy, I can promise you the conditions, but I can't give you too much. I will give you five plants for each level of spirit herbs from grade one to grade six. The combined value of these must be more than two thousand middle grade yuan. It’s crystal clear.” The old man squinted his eyes and said.

"Only two thousand? Is it a little little?"

Jing Tian raised his brows, if he hadn't smashed the test card, Jing Tian still thought that a few hundred middle-grade Yuanjing would be a big fortune.

After all, that is equivalent to tens of thousands of low-level Yuanjing.

But now, Jingtian knows that he is really poor, and a few hundred middle-grade Yuanjing are nothing at all.

"Boy, don't think about the lion opening your mouth." Seeing that Sedum was obviously dissatisfied, the old man felt a little upset again.

"I haven't opened my mouth yet, but you really have too few of them. The quantity of each grade can remain the same, but I want to get the ninth-grade spiritual medicinal materials." Sedum squinted and said.

"What? You are really a lion. Do you know that high-level spiritual medicinal materials, the most common seventh-grade spiritual medicinal materials cost more than two hundred intermediate-level crystals, and ninth-grade ones reach a thousand intermediate-level crystals?" Crystal!" Hearing Sedum's transformation, the old man shouted with a glare.

Jing Tian was a little surprised. Although he knew that the higher the level of spiritual medicine, the more expensive it was, he didn't expect the difference to be so much.

After careful calculation, if there are five spirit herbs of the seventh, eighth and ninth grades each, then at least twenty thousand or more intermediate Yuanjing will be needed.

It is indeed a bit of a lion's mouth.

"Then the same two plants are fine. You are such a distinguished person, you should not be short of these things, right?" Sedum pondered for a while, and lowered the standard on his own initiative.

"To the old man, these values ​​are really nothing, but the spiritual medicines are all recorded, and I can't take them out casually... Besides, you can't use high-grade spiritual medicines now, so why don't you exchange them for them?" It should be a low-level one." The old man did not refuse this time, and said as if he was planning for Sedum.

"I... keep it as a spare, it's not easy to find high-grade pills." Jing Tian almost slipped the tongue, he is a ninth-rank alchemist after all.

"Spare? You are still early, and the spiritual medicinal materials will be wasted if they are not kept properly." The old man shook his head persistently.

Jing Tian was a little depressed, wondering if he should just tell the old man that he was a ninth-rank alchemist and forget it.

Weighing left and right, Sedum knows that there are certain risks, but he really needs high-end medicine, although he can find a way to buy it, but it is a lot of Yuanjing for him.

Currently unavailable.

"Then don't worry about it. Anyway, you can get it for me. If it doesn't work, I'll sell it." Jing Tian said, deciding not to expose it as much as possible.

"No, I said high-level spiritual medicinal materials..."

"This is the condition for you to lose to me, and it's not for you to do something particularly embarrassing. If it doesn't work, then I'll change the condition." Sedum directly interrupted the old man's words, and deliberately showed a smirk at the end.

Looking at Jing Tian's expression, Mr. Qian felt his heart tense, subconsciously thinking that this kid must not be allowed to change the conditions again.

"How about this, I'll give you a high-grade spiritual medicinal material, and then let you start tomorrow, and more customers will come to you to make deals, so that you will have many opportunities to practice mobile phones, and you can also earn a lot of spiritual medicinal materials, how about it?" The old man rolled his eyes and adjusted the conditions.

"Is that so? That's fine, but you have to make sure that I won't be idle." Sedum weighed it up a bit, and felt that this proposal was good.

He also didn't want to set up a stall for half a day like today, only to receive one transaction.

"Deal, don't worry, as long as you are not afraid of exhausting yourself, it will be fine for you to refine thirty or fifty furnaces a day."

Qian Lao is happy. In fact, this condition was originally intended for Sedum, and it has been arranged before.

As for the topic of recruiting Sedum, the old man didn't mention it, probably because he felt that the time was not yet ripe.

"Go ahead, come over tomorrow morning, just come to my place to get the medicinal materials." The old man waved his hand to Sedum.

"The junior bid farewell."

Overall, Sedum is very happy. After all, these things are like picking up for nothing. She is also full of expectations for tomorrow's stall, and finally she can let go of her hands and feet to make alchemy.

"By the way... your wine?"

Here Sedum had already left, but just as he arrived at the door, the old man suddenly called to stop Sedum again.