The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 46
Of course, Shang San'er would not personally go down to the Jiuqu hidden magic cave to save people.

Not only is the old dog better than the ninth-level human immortal, but he is still a ghost. Even with his flesh and blood, the magic smoke in the cave has little effect on him.

With a soul slave at his beck and call, why let the master go down to take risks?
For Zhen Yaoshen who was trapped in the Jiuqu Fumo Cave, Shang San'er knew a long time ago that with the old dog around, it is not difficult to save, but it will take some effort.

I didn't want to come here before because he didn't like anyone who sells medicine. Your surname Zhen not only sells medicine, but also claims to be the god of medicine. Isn't that the most black-hearted one?

In Green Willow City, there are two ninth-level disabled people, not to mention the dead old woman of the Chen family, and old man Dong was also saved, so they came to Nettle City.

Old man Dong's tendons and veins were destroyed, his dantian was broken, and it was more difficult to cure, so according to what Fei Ruyi said, he first sought the means of immortals to help him heal his tendons, and then went to Jiguan Mountain to seek elixir, step by step.

The old man and the old woman are cured, and together with the black-hearted God of medicine, they will get three ninth steps in one fell swoop, which is a huge profit.

There is no filial son in front of the long-term sickbed, and the three apprentices of Zhen Yaoshen have to make a living. It has been more than a year and a half. Just pass on the news, don't follow.

Shang San'er watched, the three apprentices of Zhen Yaoshen were blowing eyebrows and staring at each other, they all looked at each other disliked, there was no friendship between seniors and brothers.

It is estimated that Zhen Yaoshen has a black heart, and his apprentices have not taught him well.

At the entrance of the Jiuqu Tibetan Demon Cave, Shang San'er kicked the old dog's wound, and ordered: "If you know the God of Zhen Yao, the God of Ear Retribution will follow you to search. When you go down during the day, you will remember the time at home. I guess it will be dark soon." Come up, pick the strange medicines you encounter, but remember the way, don’t steal and play around in circles to waste your time, don’t chase the monsters inside, and don’t save him after you find him, come back and find me first!”

"Wow woof" two dog barks, it was a response.

Shang San'er cast clairvoyance on it, took out two boxes of chess pieces from the dog's back, and kicked it fiercely: "Go!"

The entrance of the cave was guarded by officials sent by Nettle City, and they checked it against the roster reported by the Protocol Department. Everyone who went down the cave had to be recorded. The first two rounds were exempted from tax, and every three times, they had to pay a bamboo leaf of meritorious deeds. leaf.

Although it was a dog that went down, the official should also record it.

Under the Jiuqu Zangmo Cave, it occupies a huge area, and it is as unfathomable as the foot of Liujie Mountain.In addition to the holes made by the ghost demons at the first two ends, the monsters polluted by the magic smoke kept digging the soil, collapsed and opened new ones, which made it twists and turns, like a labyrinth, coupled with the influence of the magic smoke, it is hard to argue direction.

Fortunately, Shang San'er's ghost slave was not affected.

In the magic smoke, the old dog ran very fast. After running for a while, before the miracle medicine was seen, the clairvoyance went out of range and failed.

Apart from the old dog, Shang San'er also saw a few immortals going down the cave the first day, not many in number, but he had already inquired in the city that these people who went down were either employed by others or wanted to make a fortune themselves. Desperadoes who don't care about life and death are completely different from the human immortals who quarry stones in Longlin City's quarry. The lowest cultivation here is at the seventh level, and it is difficult to survive at the sixth level.

As a rascal, Shang Saner also loves to gamble and take risks, but now that he has a small fortune, he becomes more cautious, and no longer risk his life easily for things outside his body.

Waiting for the old dog at the entrance of the cave, having nothing to do, taking turns warming up the chessboard and practicing playing.

In the afternoon, I went back to Nettle City to find a restaurant for dinner, and when I came back in the afternoon, I had two extra items in my hand, a teapot and a wine gourd, which were still empty for the time being.

There are soul slaves who go down to the cave to help save people and find benefits, drink tea and wine at home, practice chess and raise treasures, just wait, it is indeed a fairy day.

The brewed tea will be cold, and there is no boiling water at the entrance of the cave, so when the tea is cold, drink it instead.

In fact, the spirit tea given by Fei Ruyi Ma Kuan was not good, and Shang San'er didn't like tea. If he didn't drink too much and only drank, he might get drunk outside the cave, so the teapot could be avoided.

On the first day, the old dog did not find Zhenyaoshen, but it was indeed more adapted to the magic smoke under the Jiuqu Hidden Demon Cave than the human immortal. It could distinguish the direction, and its ability was better than that of the human immortal. Fear, speed and fast, can run in the face of large groups.

When the old dog came out, he brought four rare herbs, all of which could be sold for one or two leaves.

He went earlier the next day, and Shang San'er brought dry food with him. He sipped tea, drank wine, beat seeds, raised treasures, pretended to be a happy god, and only ate dry food at noon.

After drinking a lot of tea and wine in a day, he urinated more, and sprinkled the field several times, fattening the land of Nettle City in vain.

He has a small capacity for alcohol, and only drank half of the Gourd Qionghua dew from morning to night, as well as tea to hangover.

After drinking the wine, he went to the restaurant to pay more money than usual, but the next day he paid half a tael more, which was worth half a shrimp.

Before going to bed, at least remember to take out the conch snail, pass two syllables, and report to the old lady that she is safe.

Same day as usual.

Near the entrance of the cave, it's hard to get the magic medicine. Some people will stay there for a few days, but the old dog is different from them, and returns every day.

The master said that in the two worlds of heaven and earth, unless the four heavenly emperors take action, no one can free it from its soul slave body, and it is difficult to know the land of the nine secluded.

This Jiuqu Tibetan Demon Cave was also formed by ghosts, so it doesn't matter if you are careful, I would rather pay a bamboo leaf of merit every three days than let the old dog stay in it for too long.

The days went on and on, and after staying for a long time, the three ninth-rank immortals who often entered the cave, the son of a certain city's lord, the true biography of a certain great sect, and the subordinates of a certain general's mansion, all recognized their appearance.

The subordinate of the general's mansion, smelling the aroma of wine, was the first to ask Shang San'er for a drink. Not wanting to be dishonest, he took the wine gourd, sniffed and praised the good wine several times, raised his mouth and inhaled, and took a gourd of Qiong All the flower dew went into his belly, not a single drop was left.

The rest were still on the dog's back, causing Shang San'er to run back to the city to find boiled water to refill his tea because he hadn't had a drink all day.

Ignore him from now on, and never ask for it again.

The true disciple of a certain sect smelled of alcohol every day, his face was full of dirt, there were many scars, his beard and hair were messy, and his Taoist robe was dirty and torn, he looked very decadent.

Shang San'er heard from the people in Nettle City that this guy can't live in a dormitory, cyclamen, or concierge, and he has no dignity. Yes, when I have no money to drink, I will go down the cave to find strange medicines, or be hired by others.

Others didn't tell lies, for several mornings, Shang San'er saw him lying on the side of the road.

This one was hurt by love, and seemed to live only for wine, but when passing by, Shang San'er deliberately pulled out the cork of the wine, and never asked for it.

One day, when he came out of the cave and passed by, Shang San'er couldn't help saying: "Master Daoist, please drink!"

No matter how dirty or tattered, he was wearing a Taoist robe, so the Taoist leader was right.

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, and Shang San'er handed over the wine gourd.

He offered to give it, but he was not polite, and he took it and drank it.

Shang San'er drank it all day, there was not much left in the gourd, so he drank it all in one go.

Handed the gourd back, and left without saying a word.

Seeing that Shang San'er was not convinced, the subordinate of the general's mansion even praised the good wine!

He drank Qionghua dew, which seemed to be no different from plain boiled water, and he didn't know what it was!

In the evening the old dog came out, watched his harvest, and went back to the city together.

When I came out of the restaurant two days later, I saw the true biography of the great sect again, holding a jug sitting on the steps outside the Duobao Pavilion to pour water.

Standing by the side and watching for a while, it was the spiritual wine sold by Duobaoge, but he also drank the pot of wine as if drinking plain water, and the pot of wine was quickly drained, hanging on his hand, he turned his head, looked at Duobaoge and sighed softly.

Immortal business in Nettle City is easy to do. Qizhen Pavilion and Duobao Pavilion have semicolons. Unlike other places, the price of Duobao Pavilion here is more affordable than Qizhen Pavilion.

Little Poppi also understands that when the Qizhen Pavilion is sold out and Duobao Pavilion is the only one left, the price will naturally increase. Anyway, he has identified this shop as a black shop and will not do business with him again.

The Dapai Zhenchuan sighed because he was still drunk, Shang San'er walked over and said to him: "I still have some kind of wine, please try it again!"

The old dog took out the rotten intestine wine jar from his back, but he couldn't give it all, so he motioned for him to take the jug to pick it up.

The man finally opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "My sect also occupies three cities, and the sect is not allowed to be recruited from outside. Besides, I have even sold my treasures for wine, and my life span is only half a year. Please please!" I am useless!"

Selling the treasures for wine, and even daring to go down to the Nine-Tune Hidden Demon Cave, you really are not afraid of death!
Shang San'er also felt that it was a pity, but scratched his head and thought about it, and said to him: "It's just as if it was washed away by soaking in urine!"

The Taoist was confused, but he didn't hinder him from passing the jug.

Fill the jug for him, Shang San'er handed it back: "This wine is precious, I won't give any more!"

After taking the old dog out for several steps, I heard the Taoist say, "Hey! Good wine!"

He drank Qionghualu only as plain water, and he finally praised the rotten intestine wine, he didn't care about the stench, it was unknown whether it was because it contained a lot of aura, or because it was too strong and easy to get drunk.

Mostly the latter.

His own wine finally won a compliment from him, and the master's reputation as "Friends Wine" is not bad, Shang San'er is already satisfied.

After staying in Nettle City for a long time, Shang San'er also asked about Qizhen Pavilion to brew the Qionghua dew by himself. It was indeed a good wine. Leaf price acquisition.

The cost is more than 50 leaves, regardless of the hard work in the middle and the silver taels that are no longer considered, and more than 160 leaves can be sold at a time. The selling price is more valuable than the five-section shrimp, which has twice the profit.

Being four or five thousand miles away, I blame Cao Si even more!

The price of Qizhen Pavilion is not bad, but Shang San'er is still unwilling to sell it until more brewed, and wants to try to use it to lure a few caravans to go to Green Willow City.

Without caravans, the city is not like a city.

I bought all the things needed to make Qionghualu again, but I was short of some silver, so I went to the concierge department to exchange some. use.

Two prawns with two knots are sold together for one virtuous bamboo leaf, but the Zhou family rewards prawn fishermen for only 12 taels for two!
Sure enough, the darkest is the official family.

In fact, in this world, there are very few immortals who are willing to exchange their merits and bamboo leaves for silver, and ordinary people don't know the price.

The rare thing for wine making has not been bought yet, the old dog pays one leaf for three days in the cave, and more or less harvested when he comes out of the cave, Shang San'er wants to wait until the end to see how many leaves he can exchange in total, and then buy together.

Old man Dong’s bearded objects were also asked by the Pavilion of Strange Objects. The ancient inks made by the immortals of the earth last year were all expensive. The most commonly used in the world is Lingzhi ink, which costs more than 140 leaves and is not available here; the best Vellum, one piece of nine leaves, and there are only three pieces in the Nettle City branch.

It's also the same as Duobao Pavilion, the fairy family buys and sells, and there is no bargaining when exporting.

If you use inferior ones, the price is cheaper, and the goods are also available. Old man Dong's injury has not been healed yet, but he doesn't want to lose him, Shang San'er is still hesitating.

Patiently staying in Nettle City, the old dog searched for more than a month before finding the location of Zhen Yaoshen, and ran out to bark at Shang San'er.

The Ear God also appeared from the dog's ears, and told him that he was right.

City Lord Shang happily rewarded the old dog with a kick: "Scream, don't go and clear the road, make sure everything is fine, and then take me down!"

(End of this chapter)