Chapter 112 Unintentionally planting willows and willows into shadows
Chapter 112 Unintentional intervention
After Shen Xuzi finished speaking, Qujiu Lang standing aside also nodded:
"The wine bug is extraordinary. It's rare to see one in ten years. Fellow Taoist, you are indeed very lucky."
After saying this, he brushed his sleeves across the stone table, and there was a set of jade wine sets on the stone table:
"Since Taoist friend has brought out the wine, why not let me taste it?"
"I'm willing to exchange apricot blossom stuffing for it."
Hearing this, Jiang Xuan smiled and waved his hand, "Now that I have taken it out, I have no intention of hiding it secretly. The wine man can do it for himself."
The Qu Jiu Lang nodded upon hearing this, poured the spirit wine from the gourd into three jugs, and then cast a spell that Jiang Xuan couldn't understand.
After the technique was completed, Qujiu Lang pointed at the wine set and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, try the technique of cooking wine below."
Seeing Qujiu Lang's actions, before Jiang Xuan expressed his position, Shen Xuzi, who was already slandering him, reached out and grabbed the red wine pot, and poured the wine in the pot into the small cup in front of him.
As the clear wine fell into the small cup, the mist also began to hover over the small cup, and finally gathered into a fire phoenix.
However, the fire phoenix was extremely illusory, and it only had time to look up to the sky and neigh before turning into blue smoke and disappearing.
Shen Xuzi raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and then drank the wine in the cup.
After closing his eyes and tasting for a while, the word "good wine" came out of his mouth.
After saying that, he picked up the ice blue wine jug and the bronze wine jug and served himself a drink respectively, and then looked at Qu Jiu Lang, who also closed his eyes and tasted carefully:
“This wine is good, but it feels like it’s missing something.”
"Young man, can you taste it?"
Qujiu Lang nodded when he heard this:
"I lost my spirit in wine."
"If it is an ordinary wine, then this gourd wine can be called a peerless wine."
"But the wine inside the gourd was spiritual wine, but after being stirred by the wine worm, it lost its spiritual energy, leaving only the smell of wine."
After the words fell, Qujiu Lang looked at Jiang Xuan, "Now it seems that this wine bug is good, but it can only improve ordinary wine or ordinary spiritual wine."
"If it's that kind of top-notch spiritual wine, placing the wine worm in it will make the wine lose its aura."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and there were three small wine jars about the size of tiger palms and about ten inches high on the stone table:
"I drank three glasses of wine from Brother Jiang today, so I will give Brother Jiang three jars of wine."
He pointed to the three wine jars and introduced, "The wine jars covered with yellow mud are just ordinary fine wines. Fellow Taoists can put wine worms in them."
"This jar of wine topped with green mud is spiritual wine."
"Putting wine bugs in will make the wine more mellow, but it will also lose some of its spirituality. The choice depends entirely on Brother Jiang's preference."
"As for the last jade wine jar, it is made of Qujia's apricot blossom wine. It cannot be produced three jars a year."
"Brother Jiang, please don't put wine bugs in the wine unless necessary, otherwise it will damage the spirit of the wine."
Looking at the three jars of fine wine on the stone table, Jiang Xuan cupped his fists and thanked Master Qu, "Then I'd like to thank Brother Qu for the wine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xuzi, who had been drinking alcohol, suddenly spoke:
"Since there is good wine, why not drink it to your heart's content."
"Taoist, I just found out about a place in Jersey County with intoxicating beauty. The view is best at dusk. Why don't you go there?"
When Qujiu Lang heard this, he shook his head and sighed, saying nothing.
Without waiting for Jiang Xuan to ask more questions, Shen Xuzi reached out and took out something from his sleeves, and slapped it on the table with a clatter, "I don't drink for free, Taoist priest."
As he spoke, he pushed the object in his hand in front of Jiang Xuan:
"There are three variants of the refining method of the worldly treasure 'Wanjia Denghuo', and I have some experience from the Taoist priest. Brother Jiang might as well accept it."
Looking at the jade slip pushed over by Shen Xuzi, Jiang Xuan smiled and picked it up without any hesitation.
When Jiang Xuan was outside the Qujia Winery, he guessed that Shen Xuzi was the guru mentioned in the old man's words, and the lantern he was holding was the magical weapon 'Wanjia Lantern'.
It's just that he knew how difficult it was to refine Wanjia Lantern, so he didn't set his sights on Shen Xuzi.
But now that Shen Xuzi took the initiative to bring out the refining method of Wanjia Denghuang, he naturally had no reason to refuse.
Just after Jiang Xuan accepted the jade slip, Qujiu Lang also calmed down his mentality, smiled and said to Jiang Xuan, "Brother Jiang, you have been fooled by a drunkard like Shen Xuzi."
"Ever since he accidentally obtained the refining method of Wanjia Denghuang, he has long spread the refining method of Wanjia Denghuang in exchange for fine wine."
"Not to mention other places, there are no fewer than ten people in Jersey County alone who have learned the refining method."
"If you change the refining method from someone else, it won't cost you so much."
When Jiang Xuan heard this, he just spread his hands and said, "Isn't this wine just for drinking?"
"Brother Shen wants to drink, and I am willing to accompany him to drink. Isn't this a deal? What can we do if we don't have time to talk about other things?"
"Brother Jiang, thinking this way makes me look stingy."
With a self-deprecating smile, Qujiu Lang had a sea of wine in his hand, "Then let's go to the city wall to drink together."
After saying that, he turned around and told the girl wearing an apricot flower on her head, then put away the drinking utensils, set up the cloud and flew towards the city wall.
When Shen Xuzi saw this, he laughed and flew over.
Jiang Xuan couldn't fly, so he summoned the little tiger.
But before he left, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the little girl who was waiting to guide him:
"I don't know when I will come back from this trip. If I don't come back within an hour, I will go back on my own."
As he said that, he handed another thousand-yuan Ming Dynasty treasure note to the little girl's hand, "If you come back within an hour, you can continue to take me to buy talismans. If you don't come back, you can wait for me outside the wine shop tomorrow morning.
"
After saying that, he didn't wait for the little girl to speak, and jumped directly on Ah Huang's back, letting Ah Huang follow Qu Jiulang and Shen Xuzi.
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"Fellow Taoist is indeed a high disciple of the gods. He travels in great battles."
In a moment, Jiang Xuan climbed up the city wall and heard Shen Xuzi's teasing voice. Jiang Xuan couldn't help but glance at him, and then said with a smile:
"I can't help it. Who told me that I can't fly just after entering the Taoist realm?"
"If he could fly, I wouldn't call him out."
Shen Xuzi's teasing was just teasing in words and expressions. Jiang Xuan could feel that his view of him had not changed in any way because of Ah Huang's appearance.
Think about it too.
Judging from the brightness of the thousands of lights in his hand, he may have collected thousands of candles.
As for candlelight, it must be willingly handed over by others, and after accepting the candlelight, you must do a favor to the host family and settle the cause and effect in order for it to be effective.
If you can collect a thousand candles, you have helped at least a thousand households.
Being able to achieve this level, even if it is just for refining magic weapons, can still be called a true cultivator.
This kind of person will naturally not change his attitude towards others because of a tiger.
So after replying to Shen Xuzi, Jiang Xuan threw the wine gourd to him, then patted Ah Huang to make him shrink, but he stood on the edge of the battlement.