Chapter 242: There is better wine (on)

Chapter 242 has better wine (on)
"Auction?" Sun Xiaoxue stunned. She didn't think that Yang Chen wanted to participate in the auction. What is wrong with it, just because of the current schedule: "It will take ten days or so, what Yang wants to buy, maybe I can help you."
"There is no specific goal." Yang Chen is not in a hurry. In ten days, Yang Chen can still wait. Qingyun Zong often has some good things to auction, I don't know what to catch up with this time. However, there is nothing particularly to be hidden from Sun Xiaoxue: "I am planning to buy some raw materials for brewing. If there are any miscellaneous books or anything, I can also take them."
Yang Chenxi's miscellaneous book is notorious. The last time he treated the elder of Hua Tingting, he directly asked for 20,000 volumes of books. At this time, Sun Xiaoxue was present and very clear.
"There may not be many books in the auction." Sun Xiaoxue shook his head and said very directly: "There is definitely a high-value work method for the auction, and it is impossible to auction the miscellaneous books. meeting."
Yang Chen did not have such an idea to buy a miscellaneous book at the auction, just to play this dice. Come to Qingyunzong, just look at what is good, but there is really no fixed goal.

There is a place to sell the raw materials for brewing. You don’t have to wait for the auction at Yang’s big brother.
Sun Xiaoxue immediately began to ask Yang Chen for another request:
In the inner market of Qingyunzong, but There is a famous wine in the world, 'Qingyun Xianliu', which is the unique wine of Zongmen. If you like Yang, I will buy some for you."
Qingyun Xianliu was made by a low-level disciple of Qingyun Zong who had no hope of practicing. After some masters improved, it became the unique wine of Qingyunzong. The non-Qing Yunzong disciple or the Taoist priest who has no relationship with Qingyun Zong can't Have fun. Yang Chen came twice, because the timing was wrong, and I could not taste this kind of wine.
Originally based on Sun Qingxue’s founding disciple, he was not qualified to purchase. But now Sun Lanxue worships under the elders of Hua Tingting and wants some Qingyun Xianliu. It is really not a trouble. Moreover, with Sun Guangxue's current qualifications, if Sun Qingxue reveals a plan to buy Qingyun Xianliu, a large number of people will be willing to buy for Sun Xiaoxue.
Of course, Yang Chen now has the qualification to purchase, and even has the qualification to participate in the Zummen auction, let alone buy Qingyun Xianliu.
In the past, Yang Chen also heard about the name of Qingyun Xianliu, but he has never had a chance. Now it is just that Sun Xiaoxue said that Yang Chen Shao must not taste it.
"Well, let's go to this long Qingyun fairy, how it tastes!" With interest, Yang Chen immediately stood up.
Sun Xiaoxue laughed and stunned in front of Yang Chen, leading the way for Yang Chen. The two drove the flying sword and soon came to the square inside the Zongmen.
Qingyun Zong is not a top-ranking martial art school, even the inner squares, it is also so lively. Pure Yang Palace is relatively poor, and even rare auctions in Zongmen. Just the number of disciples, Chunyang Palace has a long way to go to catch up.
There are many disciples in the city during the foundation period, but there are also many Jindan masters, and even the occasional Yuan Ying ancestors. Zongmen encourages disciples to exchange some of the things they get, and learn from each other. This is almost the same.
Sun Qingxue took Yang Chen and soon came to a shop that looked very unremarkable. It’s inconspicuous, because this shop is very small, there is only one, and there is three jars on the simple wooden counter. Apart from these, there is nothing else, not even a stool for sitting.
The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man who is cultivated as a general, that is, in the middle of the foundation. Dressed very neatly, he was holding a spoon of alcoholism and pouring wine into a small jug.
However, compared with the shop's simple, it is a long person outside the store. Almost everyone is holding a wine-making device, or a gourd, or a vial, or a jade pot, all looking forward.
"Well, today seems to be unable to catch up." Looking at this situation, Sun Bianxue's brow wrinkled: "Qingyun Xianliu only sells three altars every day, and is out of date, what can I do?"
Yang Chen is easy to come to Qingyun Zong, a rare saying to drink, but to catch up with so many people, so that Sun Xiaoxue is very embarrassed. Say no, you can only look at the people in front of you, do you know anything about it, see if you can replace one.
In the air, there is a scent of wine, and the closer it is to the store, the stronger the taste. Yang Chen looked up and sniffed a few mouthfuls and snorted.
His action was like a standard drunkard, and some of the people standing next to him suddenly smiled. It is estimated that they have not done similar actions before.
However, the drunkard is a drinker, but no one is willing to let out his position. One day, three altars, each person can't exceed one kilogram. It is counted that only one hundred people can taste this wine every day. No one wants to give valuable enjoyment to others.
Sun Xiaoxue has seen the back from the front. What disappoints her is that there is not one of her acquaintances among the long teams. And the team is obviously more than one hundred people, at least three hundred people, it seems that the share of the next three days of wine has also been booked.
Inside the Qingyunzong, there is no need to say that it is impossible to cut the queue. Perhaps there is a strong backing on the outside, but it can still be done. Here, the more powerful people do not dare to break the rules. This is the enthusiasm of Qingyunzong.
Seeing that there was no way for Yang Chen to taste the wine, Sun Xiaoxue almost cried out in a hurry. Yang Chen can hardly come once, but he has encountered such a situation, how can Sun Xiaoxue accept?
"Don't worry, Xiaoxue!" Yang Chen looked at Sun Xiaoxue's anxious look and was moved. He immediately said comfortably: "I have already smelled the wine, and it doesn't matter if I can't drink it."
But Yang Chen said this, Sun Qingxue is anxious, his brows are wrinkled, and he suddenly said: "I am going to find Master to think of a way!"
A pound of wine, Yang Chen has not been in the eye. Moreover, this Qingyun fairy stream smells really good. After tasted the wine-duck in the gourd left by the old dragon king, this level of fine wine can no longer cause Yang Chen's wine worm.
"Don't!" Joking, because a little wine to trouble the master of the Mahayana period, this is too inconspicuous, Yang Chen blurted out: "This wine tastes normal, it is not a drink. See me for you to brew some peerless delicious, let You try it!"
"Big words are not awkward!" Sun Xiaoxue has not yet expressed how, but there are already people who are not following, loudly scolding.

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