My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 36
"Do you have gold? I can exchange it with spirit wine."

For the same words, the person Jiang Yuan said to was already different.

Having just woken up, Sima Yan, who was still drunk from the night before, gave a pause with his hands kneading the corners of his brows, and repeated in surprise:

"Spirit wine?"

The Sima family is a wealthy family in Hanoi County, and there is no shortage of money.

This trip to the sea to seek immortal medicine is a long journey, and it must cost a lot. Sima Yan thinks that copper coins are too troublesome, so all he brings is gold.

So of course he has gold.

Sima Yan looked at Jiang Yuan's hand, the wine bag that can be seen everywhere in the market, feeling very absurd:
Is it filled with spirit wine?

Jiang Yuan shrugged, went to the side table to fetch a small wine cup, opened the wine pouch, poured some, hesitated, and added some more.

But only one-third of the small wine cup.

"Taste before you buy, no one is fooled."

In fact, the moment the wine bag was opened, Sima Yan believed that it was spirit wine.

Just taking a sip of the refreshing wine smell, the soreness in my body from not sleeping well last night, and the dizziness in my brain dissipated by eight or nine points.

At this time, the small wine cup filled with spiritual wine moved closer, and Sima Yan felt exhausted.

"You're welcome."

Sima Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and took the wine cup with both hands.

As soon as he raised his head, the icy-cold spirit wine entered his belly, and he was instantly refreshed, his body was incomparably light, as if all the ailments had been removed at once, and his brain was more active than ever.

"It really is spirit wine!"

Sima Yan immediately jumped up from his seat, grabbed Jiang Yuan's hand, and said eagerly, "I'll buy all the spirit wine you have!"

This noble young man is so handsome and likes to catch people so much, so he doesn't have any special hobbies.

Jiang Yuan quickly let go of Sima Yan's hand, and then pointed to the small wine cup: "A glass of spiritual wine, one hundred gold, no bargaining."

"This this"

Sima Yan was stunned. According to this price, if he spent all the gold he brought, it would only be enough to buy a dozen cups.

"It's too expensive."

Sima Yan looked ugly.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Do what you can, my lord."

After burning incense, Jiang Yuan held the wooden box full of gold, and returned to the water storage cabin under the murderous eyes of Wang Huai who rushed to hear the news.

Then I ran into the Qi family brothers and sisters at the door.

Qi Bo also had a box in his arms, but it was much smaller than the one held by Jiang Yuan.

The young man with the golden mace on his back looked at Jiang Yuan with suspicion, vigilance, and disgust.

Qi Yuan glanced at the wooden box in Jiang Yuan's hand, and smiled:

"Don't empty out the third son's gold."

It seemed that because of that inexplicable call, the girl got closer to Jiang Yuan, and it was a joke.

Just now, Jiang Yuan said to Qi Yuan that he wanted to exchange spirit wine for gold.

The girl didn't ask why, but said that the brothers and sisters owned property in common, and she needed to go back and discuss it with her brother.

Jiang Yuan went to the local tyrant Sima Yan first, and asked her to go directly to the water storage cabin to find him.

The girl finished speaking, but before Jiang Yuan could answer, Qi Bo asked aggressively, "Do you really have spirit wine?"

To be honest, Qi Bo not only doubted Jiang Yuan's so-called spiritual wine, but also doubted what his sister said to him.

He really couldn't believe what it was like to build a foundation overnight, and even start breathing directly.

As for the kindness Qi Yuan said, Qi Bo couldn't understand it.

He would rather believe that it was his younger sister who fell in love with Jiang Yuan at first sight, and he couldn't agree with the absurd thing that he had an epiphany on the spot just by looking at it.

However, Qi Bo could still feel the changes in his younger sister.

He couldn't tell what the change was, but he felt that his sister was more dusty, and she was not as cautious as before, and her words and deeds had a casual feeling.

If Qi Yuan used to be like an elk trying to survive in the forest, now he is like a white crane, dancing and landing at will.

There was still a trace of panic in Qi Bo's heart. He always felt that his sister would leave him at any time.

For the source of all changes, Jiang Yuan, he is unspeakably vigilant and disgusted.

Jiang Yuan naturally didn't know that the relationship between Qi's brothers and sisters became delicate because of him. Hearing Qi Bo's question, he patted the wooden box in his arms and said casually:
"That Mr. Sima offered me a small cup of wine for a hundred gold, and I felt that I was losing money."

"If it wasn't for my urgent need for gold, how could it be possible to sell spirit wine."

The cabin door was pushed open, and Jiang Yuan led the Qi family brothers and sisters in.

Three adults were squeezed into the narrow cabin at once, all unable to move their hands and feet.

Qi Yuan looked at Jiang Yuan's living environment with great interest, and enviously said: "You are much more comfortable than ours."

Qi Bo twisted his body uncomfortably, and said critically: "It's too dark, oops, and there are mice."

A yellow-haired mouse suddenly jumped off the piled buckets, and jumped into the back basket a few steps.

When Qi Yuan saw the mouse, he instinctively dodged backwards.

Jiang Yuan knew that it was the rat demon who was teasing him, so he pulled the quilt to cover the basket, and said, "The place is poor and inconvenient to receive, let's get straight to the point, how much money do you have?"

Qi Bo also wanted to get away from Jiang Yuan quickly, and pushed open the small box to reveal a golden light:
"According to your price, we can only buy three cups."

"This is my brother and sister's savings for many years. Are you really a spirit bar?"

Jiang Yuan was too lazy to talk, took the wine bag from his waist, took out the standard container that Sima Yan had brought along—the wine cup, and poured a glass directly.

The cool smell of wine permeated in an instant.

Qi Bo's eyeballs suddenly became big and round, and Qi Yuan's eyes also lit up.

And the girl's heart became more and more sure of her guess.

This Jiang Yuan is definitely an authentic Qi refiner, and his master is extraordinary!

"Really, it's really spirit wine!"

Qi Bo stammered and pointed at Jiang Yuan's wine pouch, and shouted in a resentful tone, "You use this kind of thing to hold spirit wine?"

They had noticed the wine sac dangling around Jiang Yuan's waist before, but they never thought that Tangtang Lingjiu was contained in that extremely ordinary leather wine sac.

Jiang Yuan laughed, and said with a smile: "Then what are you going to use to pack this wine?"

Qi Bo, and even Qi Yuan, all had dull expressions.

After a while, the brothers and sisters of the Qi family carefully held a somewhat damaged water bladder as if they were holding treasures, and left the water storage cabin with excitement.

That water bag is what Qi Yuan carries with him, to hold clean water, and it has been used for a long time.

Jiang Yuan watched the brothers and sisters of the Qi family leave, smiled, closed the hatch, and looked at the two wooden boxes excitedly.

With this gold, he can finally learn the first spell in his life, the precious light spell.

The Tiger Pill and Ghost Pill were all given by Fang Ding. Although they are miraculous, Jiang Yuan always feels that they are foreign objects, and they can be used after swallowing them. They are not practical enough without learning.

Even, when the sense of qi in the body gradually turned into weak qi, it made Jiang Yuan feel more at ease.

Last night, after taking Xiaolonghu Dan and using the power of ghosts to complete vipassana, the old monkey taught Jiang Yuan how to cultivate ghosts and immortals according to the previous agreement.

This method is called "Xuanyindong Weijing", which is the name given by the old monkey himself, and it is said that both humans and demons can practice it.

When the old monkey taught Jiang Yuan, he also taught the rat demon.

Just now, the rat demon got down from the bucket and went to practice.

"Xuanyin Dongweijing" can be cultivated all the way to the fruit of ghosts and immortals. Among them, the word "Xuanyin" refers to the practice method of building foundations, and the word "Dongwei" refers to the practice method of ghosts and immortals.

That is, Xuanyin refines Qi and penetrates the microcosmic spirit.

Because it is suitable for monsters, the "qi" refined by Xuanyin Qi Refining Method is the Qi of Taiyin.

Before Jiang Yuan was on the deck, he seized the time to practice the Xuanyin Qi Refining Method before dawn.

Of course, it is impossible for him to start eating Taiyin Qi into his body as soon as he gets angry.

Just with Jiaolin's help, he turned the nascent sense of qi into true qi to consolidate his practice.

Of course, he drank a lot of spiritual wine before practicing.

What Qi Yuan saw was the gathering of spiritual energy in Jiang Yuan's body, which was actually the effect of Jiao Lin.

But the girl's shock was not a misunderstanding.

Under various opportunities, Jiang Yuan did complete the foundation building entry overnight and started the second step of cultivation.

The second step in building the foundation is to feed the Qi into the body and nourish the sea of ​​Qi.

First generate true qi in the body, then use the true qi in the body as a guide, devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and finally open up the dantian of the sea of ​​​​qi.

This step, if there is no romance, can only be accumulated step by step honestly, which is also a solid foundation.

Since he couldn't advance in practice, Jiang Yuan's attention naturally turned to the spell—Baoguang Technique.

Jiang Yuan didn't want to do the theft, so after thinking about it, he chose to exchange the spirit wine for gold.

Although spirit wine is very precious, but with Jiaolin in hand, there is no lack of it.

It's a pity that he had enough spiritual wine, but he didn't get enough gold.

"squeak"

The mouse demon stripped off the quilt from the back basket, jumped onto the gold-filled wooden box, and said disdainfully: "With such a little gold, you can at most enter the door."

Jiang Yuan pushed the mouse monster away, and said in a bad mood: "What nonsense, tell me the precautions again."

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