Sitting quietly on the warm jade bench in the dojo, Jiujiu looked around. Judging from the layout of the courtyard, this was indeed a dojo, but compared to the mortal dojo in her impression, it was much more popular.
The concentration of spiritual energy in the air is not much higher than that of their fairy mountain. The entire dojo does not look very big and can only be regarded as quite satisfactory. However, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs and a lot of things that it should have.
The little elves that occasionally passed by in the air caught Jiujiu's attention. She had never seen such little things in the world of spiritual practice. Of course, this might also be because she did not often move around the outside world.
These little guys seemed to like the vegetable garden very much, and would occasionally fly in front of her. They seemed to be quite intelligent, babbling in an incomprehensible language, and their voices were very nice, and they didn't feel noisy.
In order to inherit the entire fairy mountain, Jiujiu has to learn a lot of things every day. He drinks daily to improve his understanding and also to relieve stress.
Their Immortal Sect is not like other Immortal Sects. They have many disciples, so their practice methods are naturally different. If there is any problem with her in Xianshan, there will usually not be any shameless face to the ancestors, but the former headmaster of Xianshan will come directly to supervise the fight. Last time she hugged the master's thigh to hide. After a disaster, you won't be so lucky next time.
Her eyes fell on the rockery of the dojo again. If the Red Queen in this dojo can really keep her in the sixth soul state, then even if the dojo behaves badly in the end, she will humbly ask for advice, even though she is usually slovenly. , and she is informal, but she will definitely repay the kindness.
During her meditation, Jiujiu accidentally caught a glimpse of a bunch of wine jars. After being stunned for a moment, Jiujiu concentrated her attention and saw many empty wine jars. Looking inside, she saw more wine jars.
That should be the brewery, right? This is also the reason why she appeared this time. Thinking of this, Jiujiu stood up and walked towards the brewery. The memory just now emerged. She had just woken up here. Just when she was about to fight the woman named Xun'er, she was pulled to the training ground by an inexplicable force. .
She still remembered the prompt sound at that time, which suddenly appeared in her mind. It didn't seem to be a sound transmission. Could it be that there was something unique about this dojo?
Entering the winery, the first thing Jiujiu saw was the empty wine jars all over the floor, as well as the wine displayed on the wine racks. The specific effects of the wine were also clearly marked, as well as the well-sealed wine-making area inside.
It doesn't look like a very big brewery from the outside, but after entering it, the space inside is surprisingly large, with various shapes of brewing equipment, and a strong smell of alcohol lingering in the air.
Picking up the wine glass, Jiujiu took a sip. The sweet wine entered her mouth, and Jiujiu's eyes lit up. It was indeed a rare spiritual wine. This kind of wine was rare even in the outside world. No wonder after coming to the dojo, Jiujiu was so drunk that she showed up.
Although I know nothing about other things in the dojo, just relying on these drinks, the name of the dojo is almost worthy of its name. With this level of spiritual wine, it is absolutely no problem to pile up some low-level monks in batches. , this should be regarded as a kind of dojo’s foundation.
"Although the dojo has a self-cleaning function, it can only be done once a day." The figure of the Red Queen emerged, still with an intellectual expression. Gujing Mubo was very calm, and his eyes were full of wisdom, but the implication in his words was I want Jiujiu to dispose of this garbage, but just throwing it away like this is really affecting the appearance of the city.
"Are these wine jars consumables?" Jiujiu knew very well that maintaining such a dojo was similar to maintaining a fairy mountain with her master. Many things had to be done by herself. The puppet assistance was only an assistance after all. Even if she wanted to clean it up, she couldn't just throw it away. , these wine jars are obviously specially made.
Wine jars don’t just come out of nowhere.
"Yes, one fairy stone can be exchanged for a large amount in the exchange shop. The quality is not bad. The spiritual wine brewed by Mr. needs these wine jars with jade exterior and different materials inside to contain it."
"Exchange store?" Jiujiu asked doubtfully, but without pausing in her hand, she directly put the empty wine jars into the storage ring and planned to throw them away. She could also think of the idea of the master's personality. These wine jars were very obvious at a glance. Knowing that it was specially made, it was obviously because of some consideration that it was not smashed directly.
It was precisely because she and Luo Qingling maintained the fairy mountain together that Jiujiu knew that some things should not be thrown away casually, because the one who would cause trouble in the end would be herself.
"Yes, in theory you can exchange for anything in the exchange store."
"So magical? Is it fake? How could such a thing exist in this world?" Jiujiu instinctively felt unbelievable. Bartering is indeed popular in the cultivation world, but not every immortal sect can prepare everything. Yeah, some things have to go to the trade fair.
"Really, you can go and see it." Jiujiu went straight to the exchange store without much hesitation. She didn't believe that such a thing existed in this world. In theory, such a store should not exist.
Half an hour later, Jiujiu leaned against the counter with some doubt, looking at the incredible resources on the floor, ranging from weapon refining materials to seventh-level magic cores.
At present, Jiujiu's probability of successfully redeeming it from the redemption store is 100%. It's quite unscientific. No matter what she wants to exchange for, the exchange store can give the corresponding exchange price. As long as the value is equal, bartering is fine.
"How is this possible?" Jiujiu looked in disbelief as she held the seventh-level water magic core. In order to stabilize her injury, Luo Qingling spent a lot of money to replace it with a seventh-level water magic core. It took less than a minute to exchange it at the exchange store.
If Jiujiu had some contempt for the dojo before, now Jiujiu only feels that the dojo is so terrifying. Not to mention anything else, the exchange shop alone surpasses all the immortal sects.
As a practitioner, Jiujiu knows very well that there is no lack of benefits in practicing with corresponding training resources. Some training resources cannot be obtained even at a high cost, but this situation will not occur in the dojo. For a while, Jiujiu became interested in the dojo. A hint of curiosity.
This is not something that ordinary dojos can do. If this humble counter has such a heaven-defying function...then what will that vegetable garden look like?
Jiujiu keenly discovered that the dojo seemed not as simple as she had imagined before. If she did not understand Luo Qingling's behavior of inviting Li Anle, the acting master of the Golden Core Stage, now, Jiujiu understood.
Luo Qingling spent so much effort, and the invitation letter she got was not useless. On the contrary, it was for a hidden boss. Since everything in the dojo is not as simple as it seems, then Li Anle's strength is really Is it only the golden elixir stage?
Jiujiu squatted in the elixir flower garden and observed carefully. The vegetable garden did not look big, only a few square meters. It had more spiritual energy and looked not much different from the spiritual field behind the fairy mountain.
However, when Jiujiu saw an elf pick off a cabbage and fly away, the remaining elves clearly divided the work to loosen the soil, dig holes, sow seeds, and water. A new cabbage grew out in a few seconds. At this time, Jiujiu couldn't help but reached out and knocked on her head.
Maybe she was drunk and had hallucinations in front of her eyes. Even if the spiritual field can speed up the growth of plants and give them spiritual energy, it can't be so fast.
But soon, Jiujiu had to recognize this painful reality. A bunch of elves picked out all the elixirs in the elixir area and packed them away. A new batch of elixir seeds were left behind, and the collected elixirs were piled into a pile. Li Anle was beside them.
Noticing Jiujiu's gaze, Li Anle had no idea and explained: "Haha, didn't you empty out a lot of the wine in the brewery? I thought about adding some more to save you from having to drink." Jiujiu was speechless. Looking at Li Anle, brother, are you paying attention to the wrong point?
Is it a matter of refilling the drinks now? Now, why is your Lingtian as unscientific as knocking on Jin Kaila?
Then something happened that left Jiujiu speechless. Li Anle threw out a ball of green flames. Those elixirs that originally took tens to hundreds of years to grow, were like those cabbages, they matured in the blink of an eye and were eaten by little ones. Elves harvest and package.
Jiujiu was completely silent. Looking at the scene in front of her, Jiujiu couldn't let go. She looked suspicious of life. Who could tell her what happened just now?
Jiujiu knew that the growth cycle of vegetables in Lingtian was short, but how could the elixir be like vegetables?
Is there something wrong?
"This elixir..." Jiujiu looked at Li Anle handling the elixir with a troubled expression. Li Anle didn't feel there was anything wrong at all and handed one over directly.
"Water ginseng can be used to make wine. It can also be used as fruits and vegetables. You can eat it directly. The taste is not bad." Watching Li Anle take away the remaining elixir, Jiujiu felt bad all over. Just now she just felt The dojo is a bit unusual, but does the style of painting want to change so quickly?
If it were all replaced by a dojo, would they still have to work so hard to occupy the fairy mountain? Does reality still make sense?
For a moment, Jiujiu had doubts about her life. Reality was indeed a rubbish game. They had practiced so hard, so how could there be such a thing as a dojo?
How to play then?
"Um... Master Honghou is busy?" Jiujiu looked at Honghou with some restraint. She was too embarrassed to go to the alchemy room to see it in person, but her intuition told her that the alchemy room must be very special.
"What's wrong?"
"What should I do if I want to make alchemy here?"
"Put the corresponding elixir in the self-service alchemy furnace and you can refine it by yourself. If you need high-quality elixirs, just ask sir to add some flames of life to the alchemy furnace."
"Self-service alchemy furnace?" Jiujiu's heart was full of shit and doubts about life. Is it too late to change her master now?
She wants to come to the dojo, and she doesn’t want to inherit the next Immortal Mountain Master.
