Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 172 Are You Embarrassed?

"Junior Sister Gu Ling, your words are really funny."

The corner of Jun Guling's mouth was slightly raised, and he looked at the sullen-faced wine seller monk and said, "I want the original liquid of monkey wine, you can keep the blended one and drink it yourself—"

After speaking, he threw the wine bowl in his hand directly.

The monk who sold the wine took it, and said with an evasive expression, "This junior sister is joking, where is there any blending of the original liquid, let me tell you, this is the authentic——"

"Ok?"

Before finishing speaking, Jiang Miaomiao turned cold and stared at him and said, "You'd better be honest, otherwise, I don't mind sending you to the Law Enforcement Hall for tea—"

The monk who sold the wine suddenly froze, swallowed and said, "But, but I——"

Then he sighed helplessly, took out a tall thin wine bottle from the storage bag and said uncomfortably, "You two fairies, please spare me, I only have this little liquid, a small business——"

Jun Guling sucked the small wine bottle into his hand, opened it and sniffed lightly, a mellow wine fragrance wafted out, no less than a thousand times better than the previous wine.

"It's true this time, it's just a little less—"

While speaking, a bottle of elixir flew directly towards him.

"This wine and this stone are what Fairy Ben wants—"

The monk selling wine hurriedly took the porcelain bottle with both hands, "This is?"

Jiang Miaomiao on the side hesitated to speak, and gave the man a look of reluctance, "Hmph, this is the famous Soul Cultivation Pill, it's really cheap for you——"

The monk who sold the wine was surprised after hearing this, "Soul Yang Pill? Is it true or not?"

But he heard that the brothers in the peak lined up for several days to buy one pitifully, and outsiders have already sold the Soul Cultivation Pill to a sky-high price.

This sudden acquisition is a bottle, could it be fake, to fool him?
And his small thoughts couldn't escape Jiang Miaomiao's eyes, and he said angrily, "Is it true? Don't let me down, give me the elixir, and I'll give you a thousand spirit stones now—"

The monk who sold the wine immediately put away the pill when he heard the words, and said with an apologetic smile: "Hey, I'm just joking, Senior Sister Jiang is the direct disciple of the master of our Spirit Beast Peak. If you say it's true, then it must be true." of--"

He said so on the lips, but his heart was full of joy.

This time, but earned.

"You want to exchange 1000 yuan of spirit stones for my Soul Cultivation Pill? Only a fool—"

Now, one soul-raising pill from the outside world has been fired up to 200 yuan in spirit stones, and there is no market for the price.

The monk selling wine was very happy.

As for the stone bought by Jun Guling?
Just take it away, it's useless to him anyway, instead of throwing it in his hands, it's better to sell some spirit stones.

"Master, is that you?"

"I'm Ling'er——, Master—"

After getting the things, Jun Guling said goodbye to Jiang Miaomiao directly, and ran back to his cave on the crane.

At the moment, I am trying to communicate with the soul.

But she worked hard for a long time, and at most the stone gave off a layer of light, but it was fleeting--
"Is it too weak?"

There is only a trace of remnant souls in the stone, not as many as the Brahma Cauldron.

Jun Guling carefully held the stone in his hand, and after a while, another small cauldron appeared in the other hand.

As soon as the small cauldron appeared, it lit up instantly, and the stone trembled slightly, but it finally returned to calm.

"Master's soul is too weak, how can I draw them out intact?"

Jun Guling was a little worried, but soon she thought of something.

"If I become a master craftsman, can I recast them together, wouldn't I be able to condense the soul of the master?"

The more he thought about it, Jun Guling felt that this method was better.

So he put away the stone and the small cauldron without hesitation, but took out the Shadow Transmission Jade.

"Stinky old man, smelly old man, are you there?"

"Smelly--"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a lazy voice.

"When you use this seat, you call it Shizun, and when you don't use it, you call it a stinky old man, hmph—"

When Jun Guling heard the words, he immediately smiled sweetly: "How can I--"

Having said that, he slapped himself hard in his heart, and owed——
Elder Xu Yun didn't bother to argue with her, he was still leaning under the tree, drinking a little wine and said, "What? The trouble is over?"

"Of course, it's all thanks to Master Ziyun's help, otherwise, you might never see your precious apprentice."

Jun Guling recounted what happened in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Especially about Ziyun Peak Lord rescuing her.

"Master, the ancestor of the Guan family is too much. After all, I am the direct disciple of the elder of Refining Peak, and Gu Linyuan is a genius who is rare in the sect for a thousand years. But he would kill him if he said he wanted to kill him. If it weren't for Master Ziyun Take a risk to save me, I—"

"He didn't dare—"

Jun Guling was taken aback when he heard the words, "Don't dare???"

Elder Xu Yun took another sip of the wine, "I don't dare. If it were you, I would kill it if I killed it. I am a bad old man, so I can take him to the elders, how about it? But Gu Xiaozi is different, then It's the Zongmen's hope, what he didn't dare to move was just a bluff to scare you—"

Jun Guling:
What is this called?

What do you mean if I am killed, I will be killed?
Is it really okay for you to lie flat and act like a salted fish in front of your apprentice?
Jun Guling was speechless.

Seeing this, Elder Xu Yun opened one eye and glanced at her, "Don't be unconvinced, you have to accept your fate——"

Heh, this old man is still in good spirits, isn't he?
I have never seen such a shameless master——
Jun Guling gritted his teeth, "If that's the case, what else should I learn about refining?"

"I'm a female cultivator, and no one cares about it anyway. Moreover, female cultivators have never been good at refining weapons. Since you want to accept your fate, you should not practice—"

"you--"

Elder Xu Yun choked suddenly, "You, hmph, say it in a crooked way, can it be the same?"

"Why is it different?"

Jun Guling looked unconvinced, "I still have a master, Gu Linyuan doesn't even have a master—"

Why should I be killed?
Since you are so embarrassed to lie down and be a salted fish, what kind of weapon refining does this fairy learn from you?
Elder Xu Yun saw that she had lost her temper, and was immediately speechless.

Whose apprentice isn't well-behaved and sensible in front of the master?
It's just that my apprentice goes out to cause trouble at every turn, and now even the elders of the sect have been provoked.

He just ordered her a few words, but she was lucky, she climbed up the aluminum pole and gave him an army--
This is really-
Elder Xu Yun blew his beard and stared in anger.

"Hmph, you stinky girl, you are not forgiving at all, do you ever talk to Master like that?"

Jun Guling curled his lips, "Who told you to ignore my—"

"Why doesn't my old man care about you? If there is no me, you two little bastards, by now, you probably won't be left with the dregs that have been eaten by others—"

Jun Guling's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "So, Master Ziyun was invited by you to be our savior? I said I didn't know her. How could she risk her life to offend a strong man in the Saint Realm? You also want to save us, so it's because of you, Master?"

"Could it be that Uncle Ziyun is actually my teacher's wife?"

"Cough cough cough-"

Before he finished speaking, Elder Xu Yun kept coughing, "Don't talk nonsense, what kind of teacher's wife, nothing?"

"Really? If that's the case, then why is she so desperate——"

Elder Xu Yun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "Where are you asking so many questions?"

After finishing speaking, he said with a straight face: "Now that people have been rescued, it's time for you to fulfill your promise and learn how to forge weapons with me, right?"

"of course--"

This time Jun Guling agreed very simply, and then took out a large altar of wine and said, "Master, in the future, this disciple will work hard and strive to become a peerless weapon refiner as soon as possible. This is what this disciple prepared for Master." With a little thought, I hope Master will accept it with a smile—"

While speaking, Jun Guling slightly opened a crack in the wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out instantly.

Elder Xu Yun immediately sat up and moved his nose.

"Monkey wine?"

He stared at Jun Guling with wide-eyed eyes, and after a while he stroked his beard and said, "Hmph, there's nothing to be courteous about, it's either rape or robbery, tell me, what's your wrong idea?"

(End of this chapter)