Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 477: Got a Talented Winemaker (2400 words, please subscribe)
Breaking through the foundation building and restoring the glory of the ancestors is the long-cherished wish of this old man with rosacea. At the same time, only by cultivating the foundation can one truly master the family's second-level wine-making inheritance.

It's a pity that the wealth left by his family's ancestors and the wealth he accumulated over the years as a winemaker were all consumed when he helped his grandson break through the foundation building more than ten years ago.

Now, all he has left is a thousand spiritual stones.

Thousands of spiritual stones, but even the worst second-class foundation-building spiritual objects that can only increase the monk's half-percent probability of breaking through the foundation-building, are difficult to buy.

It is precisely for this reason that the old man with rosacea thought a lot and decided to pass on the second-level wine making inheritance. He had dealt with it in his early years and had an excellent reputation from the outside world. Three days ago, he even bought eleven pieces of it. The Foundation-Building Spiritual Item served as the grand finale in the Lingxiao Auction. The newly-minted Jindan family "Ling", who looked wealthy, wanted to exchange for a Foundation-Building Pill.

This would also allow his grandson to rely on the Foundation Establishment Pill to once again attack the realm of Foundation Establishment.

With thoughts swirling around, the old man with rosacea looked at Lingpengshan. Seeing that there was no confusion in Lingpengshan's shrewd eyes, he also understood that Lingpengshan would not increase the price of the second-level winemaking inheritance.

He sighed softly and spoke to Ling Pengshan with a hint of pleading.

"Senior Ling, I would like to join the noble family as a guest, but I wonder if the noble family can lend me another 5000 yuan of spiritual stones to help me buy a foundation-building pill?"

"If the noble is willing, I promise to pay back this spiritual stone as soon as possible in the future."

When Ling Pengshan heard this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. "Fellow Taoist, I see that you have suffered a serious loss of energy and blood. I think you are ninety if not a hundred, and you only have ten or twenty years of life left at most. Why are you so thirsty for the Foundation Establishment Pill at your age? ?”

The old man with rosacea sighed again and gave a simple reply. "To be honest, senior, I am not planning the Foundation Establishment Pill for myself, but for my grandson. My grandson's qualifications are not bad and he has a chance to break through the Foundation Establishment."

After hearing this, Ling Pengshan felt a little more favorable towards the old man with rosacea who was willing to devote all his efforts to raising his grandson.

However, business is business, good feelings are good feelings, and only profit is important in business.

Ling Pengshan also said immediately.

"Fellow Taoist, although I admire what you have done, I, the Ling family, are willing to pay 3000 yuan of spiritual stones to allow you to join me as a guest. This is the biggest concession for our clan."

"I'm lending 5000 yuan of spiritual stones to fellow Taoist. To be honest, I'm afraid that fellow Taoist won't be able to pay it. With your current age, fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you can only brew spiritual wine for about ten years at most. After that, fellow Taoist will definitely encounter the dilemma of declining cultivation. By then, even if you, fellow Taoist, are determined to brew spiritual wine, you may not be able to do it."

"In just ten years, can Taoist fellow Taoist really earn 5000 yuan of spiritual stones through wine-making inheritance?"

When the old man with rosacea heard this, he frowned and said helplessly.

"Senior, it is difficult for me to repay this spiritual stone with my own strength alone."

"But all the descendants of my old Zhang family have basically mastered the ancestral brewing method of my Zhang family."

"It's just because of talent and mastery of brewing."

"And my grandson's talent in brewing is not weaker than mine. If my grandson can break through to the realm of foundation building, he will definitely be able to upgrade his brewing skills to the second level."

"By then, my grandson will definitely be able to repay the spiritual stones that my Zhang family owes the nobles."

Ling Pengshan's brows moved, and a look of curiosity appeared on his face.

"Is what fellow Taoist said true?"

When the old man with rosacea saw Ling Pengshan's expression, he immediately knew that there was something going on in borrowing the spirit stone, so he took advantage of the victory and pursued it.

"Of course, my grandson is in the Lingxiaofang City established by the nobles. I can summon him to show his wine-making skills to his seniors."

When Ling Pengshan saw the confident look of the old man, he felt happy and said. "Okay, call me quickly. If this matter is true, it will be easy to talk about borrowing the spirit stone."

In order to summon his grandson who had been hiding in the dark as soon as possible, the old man with rosacea deliberately typed out a valuable communication charm.

After a while, a six-foot-tall, very thin man appeared, looking like a frail scholar, but his eyes were very sharp, and there was a trace of bloodless energy emanating from his body, as if he had killed many monsters, and his body was full of traces of training. The middle-aged monk, who was full of vitality, entered the art hall opened by the Ling family and found Ling Pengshan and the old man named "Rosacea".

"Senior, this is my grandson named Zhang Xun."

"My name is Zhang Qiuyang." The old man with rosacea introduced Ling Pengyun and the middle-aged scholar-looking man to each other.

"Xun'er, this is Senior Ling Pengshan, the acting patriarch of the Ling clan."

"Senior Ling." When the middle-aged scholar-looking man named Zhang Xun heard the introduction, he immediately saluted Ling Pengshan and said hello. "No need to be polite, little friend Zhang. I heard from your grandfather that you also know how to make wine. I wonder if you can show it off?"

Ling Pengshan waved his hand and asked.

Zhang Qiuyang's grandson, Zhang Xun, had already learned about the spiritual stone borrowing between his grandfather Zhang Qiuyang and Ling Pengshan through the content of the communication talisman played by Zhang Qiuyang.

Naturally, it didn't make any sense to him. He immediately nodded and agreed to the matter.

Then, he took out several kinds of spiritual materials for brewing spiritual wine, and brewed a jar of first-grade high-grade spiritual wine in front of Ling Pengshan.

However, this jar of spiritual wine is only a semi-finished product and needs ten years of fermentation before it can be transformed into a real jar of spiritual wine.

Ling Pengshan, who has some perspective, also learned about Zhang Xun's wine-making skills through this incident.

"This boy is really a great talent."

Ling Pengshan looked at Zhang Xun, who was only 59 years old and had reached the state of perfect Qi training. His eyes were full of light and he sighed secretly in his heart.

After coming back to his senses, Ling Pengshan thought about it carefully and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Xun's wine-making skills are so high."

"With Zhang Xun's winemaking as a guarantee, I, Ling, are willing to lend 5000 yuan of spiritual stones to these two Taoist friends."

"However, our clan needs little friend Zhang Xun to join our clan as a guest minister and make an oath based on his cultivation. He will serve my Ling family as a guest minister for the rest of his life and serve our clan with all his heart."

"Of course, our clan will not lose to little friend Zhang Xun. Both of them only have Qi training skills and carry 3 yuan of spiritual stones. It may be more dangerous to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"I, Ling, can directly prepare a foundation-building pill for you two, and provide a pulse-protecting pill worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones, a portion of Xiaobailing water, and a place rich in spiritual energy to help you. Looking for my friend to break through the foundation building."

"I wonder if little friend Zhang Xun agrees with this?"

Zhang Xun, who was only 59 years old, and Zhang Qiuyang, who had rosacea, both had expressions of ecstasy on their faces when they heard this.

However, neither of them immediately agreed to the conditions proposed by Ling Pengshan.

Although the conditions given by Ling Pengshan are good, once Zhang Xun enters the realm of foundation building and becomes a second-level winemaker, he wants to earn the additional Xiaobailing water and pulse protection pill provided by Ling. Not difficult.

Moreover, once you join the Ling family and serve as a guest, you will also lose your freedom.

Zhang Qiuyang is already old, so it doesn't matter if he joins the Ling family as a guest.

But Zhang Xun is only 59 years old. Even if he fails to break through and build the foundation in the future, he still has five or sixty years to live. If he is imprisoned by the Ling family, he will also be controlled by the Ling family.

In the future, his descendants might also be controlled by the Ling family and become their guests.

Such matters had to be seriously considered by Zhang Xun and Zhang Qiuyang.

It's just that they think too much, and they have to face reality.

For now, the extra Little Bailing Water and Pulse Protecting Pill that Ling is willing to offer are extremely important to them.

The combination of Xiaobaishui and Pulse Protection Pill can increase the monk's probability of breaking through the foundation building by [-]%.

In addition, Zhang Xun has a [-]% chance of breaking through the foundation building, and there is a foundation building pill that can increase the chance of breaking through the foundation building by [-]%, and he has a full [-]% chance of breaking through the foundation building.

As long as he is not unlucky, he can basically enter the foundation building.

Because of this, the two finally agreed to the conditions proposed by Ling Pengshan.

Ling Pengshan was quite happy about this, and immediately took the two of them out of Lingxiaofang City, heading towards the muddy swamp boundary.

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