The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 133. 132. Holding a Fan and Selling Pills
Cao Ludan is famous, and people in Liyang Mountain have no shortage of merit leaves. In the past, when earth immortals went to Jiguan Mountain, most of them had to do prescribed things and find things to exchange for them. It was easier to buy them with merit leaves.

Ji Yuan was the first to speak out: "How can I sell the Shenyi Pill?"

Hold the fan and remember the price set by the owner before leaving the mountain: "Spiritual will three hundred and twenty one!"

I will lose more tonight, and if I can bring a few Shenyi Pills back to the country, my father will not scold me, Ji Yuan is very happy: "I want them all!"

Lu Wei and the three Earth Immortals spoke up late, and heard that the Seventh Prince wanted them all, so they didn't want to fight. In regret, fortunately, Nanjin's Mian'er Xiaodaotong couldn't handle it: "If you have enough money, I'll sell you one!"

It's still in the middle of the night. According to his temperament, he might lose all. If it's not for others, he will have no chance!
Shopkeeper Guo took out a thin notebook and a small pen, dipped in some saliva, and opened the notebook on the gambling table to write.

Although he didn't avoid people, and others couldn't see what he wrote, but based on the strokes, he could probably guess that he was asking if he wanted to buy pills.

Another means of long-distance communication, it should not be cheap, and I have never heard of Duobao Pavilion selling it before.

Lu Wei then turned his head and said to Ji Yuan, who had paid the merit leaves and accepted the pill, "If the patriarch of the family knows that there is a pill of Shenyi, I will miss it in person, and I will definitely not follow it. If I want to sell it again, the Seventh Prince will also leave one for me." !"

Ji Yuan smiled and nodded: "Success! At your house, let me give you one!"

The three old friends of the Mountain God were all low-level, and they wanted to buy it, but they couldn't compare with the owner of one side, so they opened their mouths and held back on the boundary of Dongshan County.

Those who came from General Tan Yun's Mansion, Qinglong Mansion, Baishan faction, etc. were not the ones in charge. On the boundary of Dongshan County, the strong dragon could never overwhelm the local snake, and he could not open his mouth.

The head of the Jiang family is not short of merit leaves, but Qizhen Pavilion's livelihood is all around Dilong Mountain, so it can't afford to offend customers, let alone take them.

Zhishan is immature and loves to play, but he is not stupid. Ji Yuan and Lu Wei talked to each other, expecting him to lose again, so he puffed up his face and said viciously: "The rule of selling pills, one person at a time, one pill at a time. Not much! And who do you look down on? Let’s see if the young master wins them all back!”

Shopkeeper Guo finished writing over there, closed the notebook, and said leisurely: "Little fellow Taoist, if there is Liuyu Pill, I would also like to buy one!"

Hold the fan and send him rolling his eyes: "If you are old and don't repair it, you have enough capital, so don't sell it!"

In the newly-acquired merit leaf, I bet fifty leaves on the "big" bet, and urged Ma Kuan: "There are many people waiting, quickly reveal the cup!"

In fact, Ma Kuan didn't drive because he was waiting for him.

Prompted and shouted "Buy and leave", Ma Kuan lifted the dice cup.

In the following rounds, the game continued to be old, and the banker also stabilized and gradually improved, but the shopkeeper Guo, Lu Wei, Ji Yuan, etc. didn't care, and intentionally or unintentionally only teased the holding fan, for fear that he would stop playing.

Xiao Daotong's temper can't be irritated, and when Ah Chou came back from his street tour, he had already lost more than 200 leaves from the sale of the first Shenyi Pill.

Being stared at by everyone, holding a fan and rolling his eyes, he also intentionally angered his heart, so he changed his bet to five leaves and ten leaves, and played patiently and slowly.

In the village seat, Fei Ruyi asked if he wanted to change people, seeing that the situation was fine, Ah Chou said, "You're just kidding!"

According to his mother's order, he called Shang San'er elder brother, but he would not call the two mountain gods like this. Before he was captured by Chang Jiujiu, he was originally the highest cultivation.

Ah Chou didn't change the dealer, but Mei Xing couldn't stop itching: "Let's change a few rounds!"

The back is A Chou's capital. I only asked him. When Fei Ruyi was replaced, he was still a little unhappy, but after a few rounds, Mei Xing's luck was better than the three of them.

Also out of the old game, even the three bets were "big", many of those who had already given up could not bear the temptation, and dropped heavy bets to kill the banker together, Mei Xing gritted his teeth and insisted on opening a "small" ", another big profit.

He palmed the dice cup, and gradually returned to his original value.

If the dealer wins back his capital, it means that most of the gamblers are losing.

So he only bet on five or ten leaves in each game, and if there is no entry, he can't stand the fan and is cleared.

Shopkeeper Guo's branch is in Longlin City, waiting for Xiao Daotong to sell the pills, but he endured it, and Lu Wei bought a Shenyi pill first.

After selling the second Shenyi Pill, the holding fan was also aroused to be stubborn, and he broke the pot and smashed it. He followed Ji Yuan's example and bet heavily, betting a hundred leaves in one round.

A Shenyi Pill is only 320 leaves, luck is positive, and only [-] leaves are left after three rounds.

The bet on the last [-] leaves was originally bet on "small", but the dealer sold big, thinking that Mei Xing was lucky, before "buying and leaving", he was still stable with Zhuang, and moved his bet to "big". "Go up.

Selling big, shopkeeper Guo took it.

However, in this hand, Mei Xing lost, and shopkeeper Guo won again.

If you want to gamble, you have to sell pills.

Shopkeeper Guo grinned: "Young fellow daoist, I just want a Liuyu pill!"

But Zhifan glanced at him, ignored him, and turned to the three earth immortals next to him: "Shenyi Dan three hundred and two, is there anyone else who wants it?"

A loner who used to have a high cultivation level could not compete for it, but now people don't dare to ask for it when they ask him, so he is considered an immortal?

Not to mention those three, Ma Kuan and Mei Xing, if they weren't masters, they wouldn't be able to compete with guests, and they also knew that Xiaodaotong lived in Brother Shang's house.

In fact, there are many, and Ji Yuan and Lu Wei still want to buy them, but if you don't ask them if you hold the fan, it is adhering to the rules of Liyang Mountain people, one person can only ask for one pill at a time.

Unexpectedly, there was a real chance, and the three Earth Immortals were also excited. They were still arguing over who would buy it, and the little man said proudly, "Waiting for a chance, what's the matter with that? Sell three!"

He got 960 leaves once, which was enough for him to gamble, holding his fan, and poking at the shopkeeper Guo.

Shopkeeper Guo smiled, and counted out the blinds: "Little fellow daoist, do you dare to bet against me off the court? You can choose sides, ten leaves in a game, if you lose all the blinds, sell me a Liuyu pill!"

Knowing the other party's intentions, holding the fan couldn't stand the excitement, rolled up his sleeves: "Will you lose all?"

Shopkeeper Guo thought about it, and answered him: "You can pick and choose all the things in the Longlin Duobao Pavilion, and you don't charge a cent, how about it?"

In fact, he didn't care about the lottery, so he held a fan and said, "Okay!"

Jinxian turned back and saw that the man was small, but he was actually a desolate fairy, over 200 years old, and he could bear the karma himself, and Shang San'er didn't stop him.

After the start of the game, one big and one small two will bet against each other off the court.

The interest turned to the Shiye outside the field, but he didn't care on the field. If Shiye and Shiye bet randomly, they wouldn't lose too much.

He only wanted to have a good time, at most he thought about how angry the Liyang Mountain man would be when he arrived, whether he would beat him up for the first time, or just smile and reason as before.

Gambling outside the venue, he was playing the game against the odds, and when it was in his best interest, he won Fifty Ye, the shopkeeper of Guo, but after that, he was unlucky again and again, and gradually exported it.

The same is true for Mei Xing, who sits in the manor, and his decline is gradually showing, and his capital is pouring out again.

After gambling for a while, Mei Xing stood up and shouted: "No, change, brother Shang!"

Shang San'er glanced at Ah Chou and Ma Kuan, who also called, "Come here!"

The big poppi who had settled his mind laughed "hehe" twice, he was really rude to them, so he went back to sit in the village.

Sit on the banker's seat, sell bets and open the cup, regardless of winning or losing, just keep a happy heart with fun.

Holding the fan but can't hold it steady, he loses more than he wins, and he often hears the sound of frustration.

Waiting for the blinds outside the market to lose, and sell a Liuyu pill, which is more expensive than the Shenyi pill, more than 600 leaves.

After that, the capital is sufficient, so I don't re-bet, and I gamble until dawn.

Ah Chou remembered that every time he knocked on the watch to patrol the streets, at the fifth watch, Shang San'er shouted: "At the last hour, when it's time to play, it's time for us to leave!"

When I arrived at Mao, the old lady in the mansion must have risen.

Before becoming the city lord, if he didn't return home after Mao, even if he didn't return at night, he would definitely be beaten again.

At that time, no matter how late he played, the old lady would come to chase him away at most when he slept until Chen.

Most of the time, I came out from home and went to Cao Si's house to catch up on sleep.

Thinking of this, he walked around the crowd several times, only to see that he could not gamble, thinking that he had been squeezed to the back and could not see Peng Wang and his disciples.

After playing until Ah Chou uttered "Mao Shi" again, he put away the dice cup and stopped playing.

The big game in front of the Town God's Temple is finally over.

After returning the merit leaves that Ah Chou paid in advance, the four bankers counted their capital, and each lost more than 100 leaves, but compared to the worst time last night, it was really nothing.

It's just a fun game, losing money and making money!
After the meeting, the outsiders and immortals also discussed in twos and threes, and went back to the residence to catch up on sleep.

At the Dilong Mountain God's Banquet, the largest gambling game of more than 2000 leaves was encountered, and the faces of the big dealers were ashamed after losing. These things are destined to become the talk of many surrounding cities for a long time.

Maybe a hundred years later, there will still be one or two long-lived immortals, boasting to their descendants: "Grandpa went to Luliu to attend the Dilong Mountain God Banquet, tsk tsk! That scene..."

No matter how difficult it is to encounter the second round, many people feel that they are not enjoying themselves, but it is also better, so they do not want to gamble any more when they encounter the second round.

All kinds of people have all kinds of minds, and with the passage of time, there are all kinds of attitudes in this world. Even the Emperor of Heaven and Da Luo are not sure.

Walking to Beitong Street, I watched some guests follow Cao back to Cao's house, while Ma Kuan, Ji Yuan, Lu Wei and others entered Keqing's mansion. The street has been swept in front of the Temple of the City God.

"Good boys, after finishing this job, there will be rewards!"

Yelling, regardless of whether the yamen soldiers heard it or not, Ren Achou and Lao Gou followed, and went back to the mansion with their arms around the shoulders of Xiaodaotong, who was not wearing a Taoist robe: "What does Shenyi Dan do?"

Holding the fan, he hummed: "Earth Immortal's advancement depends entirely on his soul, the name of the alchemy, what do you think?"

Shang San'er asked again: "Where is Liuyu Pill?"

Holding the fan, he rolled his eyes: "It's a trick!"

Jinxian came through voice transmission: "Similar to the plot I suffered back then, the potency of the medicine is extremely strong in terms of the land boundary. Those who really buy this product are the same as Xiaoqingjing Dan. Most of them are doing harm to others, but I don't know where the cause and effect is." , don't touch it!"

Shang San'er frowned: "Senior, can't figure it out?"

"Well! Anyway, be careful!"

Chang Jiujiu said that he had to be very careful about anything that Daluo and Jinxian couldn't figure out, and he was even more afraid of Duobao Pavilion.

Little Purity Pill and Liuyu Pill are not good things, but the man from Liyang Mountain is not sure, just like a blacksmith's knife, only those who really use the knife to harm others are guilty, and the blacksmith should not be blamed.

The Little Purity Pill landed in Jinxian's hands, using it to dissolve the ghost mother's original will, and then recondense a piece of Jindixian, how could it ever harm anyone?
"Who is the owner of Duobao Pavilion?"

"It's also jointly organized by several companies. There are more proprietors than Qizhen Pavilion. I can't figure out that there are people behind it!"

Taking a long breath, Shang San'er asked Zhifan, "How much of the Shenyi pill is left?"

"You and I are abolishing the Earth Immortal, and you eat it as fried beans, but you can't advance to the next level. Why do you ask?"

Shang San'er hummed: "Is it okay for me to give it away?"

Holding the fan, he said, "Success! Three hundred and two, I'll sell one to you!"

Big Poppi put all his strength into his hand: "One is enough to make a lot? Tell me the truth, little bastard, how much is left?"

Holding the fan, baring his teeth and gasping: "Hiss! It's three-point poison of the medicine, and the real pill is the same. One person at a time, don't ask too much, eating too much is harmful and not beneficial! Ouch! Let go of the fucking dog!"

Shang San'er didn't care about it, he worked harder, and cursed: "It's not my son, he eats mine, sleeps in my house, and it's not for nothing. Buying a pill is so much nonsense?"

But soon, with a sound of "Peng", the holding fan disappeared, leaving only a big gourd like a millstone.

Shang San'er hugged the big gourd and shook it vigorously: "One person at a time, living in my house for so long, should one day be counted?"

There was no sound in the gourd, so he said again: "The little bastard is really not for sale, I believe I will take the gourd to soak in the cesspit!"

There was still no sound, Shang San'er changed his words and coaxed: "If you follow the rules and give away some merit leaves, the master will scold you when he finds it?"

Finally, a voice came out of the gourd: "Fucking dog, three hundred and two one, I don't owe you credit!"

Shang Poppi smiled: "How much is left?"

"Seven!"

In the past few days, grocery stores, wine shops, tea shops, and rouge shops in the city have made a lot of money, but the merit leaves are either handed over to the old lady first, or they are still in the shop. support.

The principles learned in Jiashan City, the merits and deeds can be determined, don't let your mind be good, Shang San'er turned around with a stern face: "Brother!"

Ah Chou said in time: "Borrow brother two thousand!"

When the holding fan appeared, put away the gourd, bought the seven Shenyi pills, and then asked Ah Chou, "Do you want one?"

A Chou shook his head: "It's useless to me!"

Shang San'er asked Zhi Fan again, the magical effects of other medicines, mostly healing or other purposes, have nothing to do with practice, and the quantity is small and the price is expensive, and the merit leaves are not in hand, so there is no need to buy it for now.

The more divine pills, the better. After asking, Shang San'er provoked him again: "You have been with your master for more than 200 years, and you haven't learned the ability of alchemy?"

"I've learned it!" Zhi Fan blinked: "But it's hard to make a ten-odd furnace once, so it's not a waste of materials!"

"Oh, if you're not good at it, just practice more and you'll be fine. It's fine to trick people and hurt people. Shenyi Dan is so fun, but you shouldn't practice it?"

Holding the fan, he rolled his eyes again: "I don't have that skill, and will you pay for it?"

The income from selling pills is his own right now, so why waste buying materials and keep gambling money?

I don't know when the people from Liyang Mountain will come to take him away, and he is not his own son, and Shang San'er doesn't want to be taken advantage of and pay the capital, but just wants to find more ways to buy pills in the future, Chun Chun is kind and tempting: "My own skills have been refined. Or one day, the immortals will spread the word that the mountain man holding the fan in Jiguan Mountain is more capable of alchemy than his master!"

"Ram goods, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Practice, I will find something fun to play with you again!"

"What's the matter, let's listen to it, is it worth being troubled by the young master?"

Coaxed all the way, walked back to the backyard.

But he didn't hear anything that really moved him. When he held the fan and followed Ah Chou to Xingyuyuan, he still didn't let go.

Shang San'er couldn't control it either, so he went back to the Shishuang courtyard to catch up on sleep.

He had a happy night and made up for sleep during the day, but Mingyue, Mei'er and other workers were not so lucky. The guests left one after another, but more of them were also getting up for sleep. He had to prepare more seats and wait until they were full. .

Mrs. Shang sent an order early in the morning, asking Tian Yu to lead the yamen soldiers, and called the people from the Baishan faction to release the two white pigs on the west gate.

After being put down and put on his clothes, Cao Xuan was ashamed to leave any more green willows, and begged his teachers to leave immediately.

　Participate in study all day tomorrow, nothing more
　　
　
(End of this chapter)