Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 361 A rare winemaking heritage (3600 words, please subscribe)
a day later.

Ling Pengyun rode Feng Yingpeng, carrying Wu Hong and Liu Luo, leaving the boundary of Jiaomang Lake and flying towards Baiyunfang City.

Baiyunfang City is more than a million miles away from Jiaomang Lake. Even the Fengying Peng, which can travel [-] to [-] miles in a day, flew for more than twenty days before getting close to Baiyunfang City.

But as soon as he approached this market, Ling Pengyun felt a huge pressure on his body. The closer he got to the market, the greater the pressure.

This incident also made Feng Yingpeng feel a little uncomfortable.

"An air-forbidden formation?"

Ling Pengyun's eyes trembled and he was secretly shocked.

"I didn't expect that such a rare magic circle would be deployed in Baiyunfang City."

"Judging from the range of influence of this formation's power, it is estimated to be a third-level air-forbidden formation."

After returning to his thoughts, he waved his hand and patted down the Fengying Peng, letting it fall to the ground.

He switched to the attack method and took Wu Hong and Liu Luo with him to Baiyunfang City.

When the three of them arrived outside the west gate of Baiyunfang City, a very long queue had already formed outside the west gate.

Fortunately, Baiyunfang City gave preferential treatment to the foundation-building monks. Ling Pengyun and the other two people also avoided waiting in line and directly jumped in line to enter the city.

But as soon as they entered this city, Ling Pengyun and the others were shocked.

On the main avenue of Baiyunfang City, there are thousands of monks, including dozens of foundation-building monks.

"This Baiyunfang City is indeed the largest city in the Yan Kingdom. A mere auction has attracted so many foundation-building monks."

Ling Pengyun sighed secretly.

He would never think that so many foundation-building monks would appear in Baiyunfang City when it was normal.

Although Baiyunfang City is the largest city in the Yan Kingdom, there are only so many monks in the Yan Kingdom, and there are even fewer foundation-building monks.

After regaining consciousness, Ling Pengyun took out a map of the layout of Baiyunfang City, and followed the map to go deep into the city with Wu Hong and Liu Luo.

Finally, he entered the "Bailing Talisman Hall" opened by Bailingmen in Yufang City and found the manager of this store.

The manager of this shop is named Zhong Yang. He is a second-level mid-level talisman maker and one of the close followers of the spiritual talisman ancestor.

As a close confidant of the Lingfu Ancestor, Zhong Yang naturally recognized Wu Hong, the grandson of the Lingfu Ancestor.

In addition, with the certificate given by Yang Siling, the Talisman Maker named Zhong Yang was also very polite to Ling Pengyun and the others, and specially arranged for the three of them to live in a large courtyard in the Fangshi residential area.

After settling in, the Talisman Maker named Zhong Yang also left the courtyard knowingly.

"Xiao Hong, Liu Xiaoyou, I'm going to Baiyun Auction House to send some spiritual objects for auction. Do you have anything you want to send for auction?" Ling Pengyun asked Wu Hong and Liu Luo.

Wu Hong and Liu Luo successively stated that they did not.

Wu Hong didn't have many spiritual objects on his body, and the useless ones had already been placed in the Lingfu Mansion's treasury.

Liu Luo owed a lot of spiritual stones to the sect, and basically all valuable spiritual objects were directly handed over to the sect to pay off the debt.

"Since you don't have any spiritual beings, just stay here."

"Now because of the Baiyun Auction, there are dragons, ghosts, and snakes in the city. And you, Xiaohong, have a special status. It would be more dangerous for you guys to wander around the city alone."

"Besides, there isn't much to see in the market at ordinary times. The real highlights are during the auction." Ling Pengyun warned.

Wu Hong and Liu Luo originally intended to go shopping together in the market, but after hearing Ling Pengyun's threatening words, they lost interest and immediately nodded and agreed.

Ling Pengyun also left the courtyard and went to Baiyun Auction House, the core of Fang City.

Now, although the auction has not started, there are still many monks coming in and out of the auction house. It is obvious that they, like Ling Pengyun, are here to send and auction spiritual objects.

Because Ling Pengyun's cultivation was as high as the ninth level of foundation building, a maid greeted him as soon as he entered the auction house and asked Ling Pengyun's intentions.

When Ling Pengyun said that he wanted to send several second-level low-grade magic weapons for auction, the maid quickly invited a foundation-building manager from the auction house.

The steward then brought Ling Pengyun, the "distinguished guest", into a quiet room in the auction house for a confidential discussion.

Auction house, in a quiet room.

"I wonder what the second-level magic weapon you want to send for auction is like?" The middle-aged foundation-building manager wearing Xuanyang Sect's Taoist robe asked Ling Pengyun.

Ling Pengyun didn't say anything. He waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist and took out twelve second-level low-grade magic weapons.

These magic weapons are all flying sword, inner armor, and Taoist robe magic weapons that Ling Pengyun is good at refining. The number is respectively five flying sword magic weapons, three inner armor magic weapons, and four Taoist robe magic weapons.

When the middle-aged manager saw that there were so many second-order magic weapons, all of which were of average quality, a gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist could produce so many second-level low-grade magic weapons."

"According to the rules of our Baiyun Auction House, the starting price for second-grade low-grade flying swords and Taoist robes is 1000 yuan of spiritual stones, and the starting price for second-grade low-grade inner-A magic weapons is 500 yuan for spiritual stones."

"Out of the transaction price, my Baiyun Auction House needs to take [-]% of the spiritual stone as the auction fee. I wonder if you agree?"

This rule is common to all major auction houses, and Ling Pengyun nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the steward issued a receipt for sending the spiritual object to Ling Pengyun, and promised to leave a private room for Ling Pengyun when the auction began.

Ling Pengyun expressed his gratitude and left the place.

However, after leaving the auction house, Ling Pengyun did not return directly to the courtyard in the residential area. Instead, he went to the stall square in the XC District of Baiyunfang City and wandered around.

This stall area is the stall location specified by Baiyunfang City, and all stall owners in the entire city are here.

In addition, the Baiyun Auction was about to start, so there was a huge flow of people in the market.

This also means that there are at least thousands of stalls here, and at least tens of thousands of spiritual objects appear.

It's a pity that most of the spiritual objects on these stalls are of poor quality, and there are even some unscrupulous stall owners who use mortal objects as spiritual objects.

Of course, there are some nice spiritual items on top of these stalls.

However, Ling Pengyun has now reached the ninth level of foundation construction, and has all the magic weapons and equipment on his body, so he looks down on those spiritual objects.

While waving half a stick of incense left and right in the stall area, Ling Pengyun fixed his gaze on a stall with more than a dozen wine jars in a corner of the stall area.

Although the dozens of wine jars have the effect of isolating the leakage of spiritual energy, the strong smell of wine containing spiritual energy is constantly wafting out of the dozens of wine jars.

"Spiritual wine?" He moved his eyes upward and looked at the stall owner of the spiritual wine stall.

The owner of this stall is an old man who is dozing off, has a red nose, smells of alcohol, and is wearing a robe.

Looking at this man's appearance, Ling Pengyun's expression changed, he stepped forward and asked the old man with rosacea.

"Fellow Taoist, are you refining the spiritual wine in your stall yourself?"

The old man with rosacea who was a little sleepy after drinking too much spiritual wine heard the movement, his cloudy eyes moved, he regained some consciousness, and then he spoke.

"Exactly, these spiritual wines of mine are made from good materials and are of average quality. If seniors buy more, I can give them some discounts."

Ling Pengyun heard the affirmation and asked with a smile.

"I'm not interested in buying spiritual wine. I wonder if the spiritual wine inheritance that your friend has mastered can be sold?"

"If Taoist friends are willing to sell it, I will buy it at a price that is [-]% higher than the market price."

Ling Pengyun bought it at a bargain price because he wanted to increase the success rate of acquiring the wine-making heritage.

Winemaking inheritance is extremely rare on the market. If you pay a normal price, you can't buy it at all. There are even few winemaker inheritances on the market.

It has been almost 300 years since the founding of the Ling family, and they still do not have a wine-making heritage, not even a first-level low-grade wine-making heritage.

Even relying on the huge influence of the Tianfu Chamber of Commerce, no such inheritance has been collected, which is enough to show how rare the brewing inheritance is.

Ling Pengyun also considered this, so he didn't want to get the opportunity to inherit the winemaking heritage.

When the old man with rosacea heard this, his eyes froze, and the sleepiness on his face immediately disappeared into smoke.

"Is what senior said true?"

"Of course." When Ling Pengyun saw the old man asking, he knew that the old man was interested in selling the inheritance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Seeing Ling Pengyun's affirmation, the old man with rosacea immediately agreed.

"I sell."

The reason why this old man with rosacea agreed to this matter so quickly was because he originally planned to sell the wine-making inheritance he had at the auction in a few days in exchange for spiritual stones.

As for spiritual items such as wine-making inheritance, if put at auction, it would be no problem to exceed the market price. It is hard to say whether the price could be even [-]% higher than the market price.

Under the insurance, he agreed to sell the wine to Ling Pengyun.

"Since you agree, I will buy all the wine-making heritage you have." Ling Pengyun said rather domineeringly.

"Senior, I have a complete set of first-level brewing inheritance. This inheritance is worth at least 2000 yuan of spiritual stones on the market. If you buy it at the price that senior promised, which is 3000% higher than the market price, it will be [-] yuan of spiritual stones."

The old man with rosacea looked happy when he heard this and said quickly.

"Okay, just 3000 yuan of spiritual stones. I need to check the inheritance. Only when the inheritance is correct can you take this spiritual stone. If the inheritance is wrong, you can't take this spiritual stone."

When Ling Pengyun heard that there was a complete first-level brewing inheritance, he immediately patted the storage bag on his waist, took out 3000 yuan of spiritual stones and threw them on the stall, saying in a deep voice.

When the old man with rosacea saw the large pile of spiritual stones appearing, his eyes flashed with light.

In the face of such huge wealth, he was already happy. He quickly took out a yellow book with six words "Zhang Family Brewing Heritage" from his storage bag and handed it to Ling Pengyun.

Although Ling Pengyun doesn't know how to make wine, he is also a master of various arts. It's okay to check some of the wine-making recipes and some of the secret techniques recorded in the wine-making inheritance.

After carefully flipping through the inheritance for about ten breaths, Ling Pengyun finally finished reading this inheritance, and his face once again lit up with joy.

Simply because, in this wine-making inheritance, there are nine brewing methods for spiritual wine recorded, and there are three methods for brewing first-level low-grade, medium-grade and high-grade spiritual wine.

The secrets of winemaking are also very complete and nothing is missing.

It is indeed a complete first-level winemaking inheritance.

"Relying on this inheritance, as long as our Ling family has talents in this field, it will be no problem to train a few winemakers. In the future, the family's income will be increased."

Ling Pengyun was secretly happy.

He then waved and put the inheritance in his waist storage bag, and said with satisfaction to the rosacea stall owner.

"The inheritance you gave is correct. You can accept the spirit stone."

After saying this, Ling Pengyun suddenly had an idea in his heart and invited the old man with rosacea.

"Fellow Taoist is a winemaker, so it shouldn't be difficult to earn spiritual stones. Now that you are selling your inheritance, you are encountering difficulties?"

"I won't hide it from my little friend. I come from the Lingxiao Ling clan in the Bailingmen realm. If my little friend is willing to follow me back to my clan, I can give you preferential treatment and let you be my Ling clan's guest."

"As long as the difficulties you encounter are not major, I can rely on my family to help you solve them."

Although he now has a complete first-level winemaking inheritance, if the family relies solely on these inheritances, it will be more difficult for the family to train a winemaker, unless they meet a genius in the field of winemaking.

And if there is guidance from an experienced winemaker, Ling's training of winemakers can be faster.

Just after putting 3000 yuan of spirit stones into the storage bag, the smiling red-nosed old man felt a little moved in his heart when he heard this.

However, when he thought that his own strength was low and he was only in the late stage of Qi training, Ling Pengyun's cultivation was as high as the foundation building level, and he was not an ordinary foundation building monk.

Once he agrees to be a guest of the Ling family and enters the Ling family, I am afraid that he will also lose his freedom and become a tool for the Ling family to make wine.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the circle of casual practitioners of various arts.

Over the years, he has known several casual cultivators of various arts who were deceived by the so-called righteous cultivating families and served as family guests, but who never showed up.

"Senior's kindness, I accept it with my heart. I am used to being a casual cultivator and don't like to be restrained."

After Ling Pengyun heard this, he no longer forced himself.

He probably understood the reason.

He also left the place and continued to wander around the stall area.

And the red-nosed old man also closed up his stall and left the place, apparently in urgent need of spiritual stones.

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(End of this chapter)