Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

The sun is shining high.

A young man wearing shabby linen clothes came to the wine stall outside Qicaixiamen.

This wine stall is still a time-honored brand and is very famous in this area. It is the preferred place for many Qi-refining and foundation-building monks to drink and discuss matters.

But over the past three hundred years, the monks have changed one after another, and the owners of the wine stalls have also changed three times.

But in the end, the craftsmanship of winemaking has not fallen behind.

"Old man Zhang, bring me a bottle of wine!"

The young man in Mai chose a place to sit down and called out as usual.

Then, an old man walked out of the wine stall, rubbed his hands and asked, "Fellow Taoist, what are you talking about?"

"Would you like a glass of wine?"

The young man in linen clothes was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming.

Then suddenly, he shouted smoothly.

There is no such thing as Old Man Zhang, he was just a figure from more than three hundred years ago.

"Yes, I'm just talking about a bottle of wine."

The young man in sackcloth smiled and said, but he didn't feel too sad.

After a while, the wine was served.

The young man in linen clothes was still the same as before, picking up the wine bottle and pouring it into his mouth.

The moment he entered the mouth, Jiang Mu tasted a familiar taste.

It's still the same. It seems that Old Man Zhang's craftsmanship has not lost its inheritance.

After finishing the wine in one gulp, the young man in sackcloth threw down a spiritual stone and turned around to leave without stopping.

This person is Jiang Mu.

Walking in the streets, the layout of the houses is still the same, not much has changed.

Following the familiar streets, the young man in Mai soon came to the opposite side of the most familiar small courtyard.

After all, it was just a chance encounter, so why did I come here?

Maybe it's because this is his first foothold in Tianyu.

Standing across the street, Jiang Mu took a look at the situation in the small courtyard.

The door is wide open, and it seems that they are also a family.

It's just that the house is still the same house, but the people are not those people.

Jiang Mu smiled, it was expected that the small courtyard would change its owner.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Mu turned and left.

He had no intention of looking for Li Jierui's family.

Everything is random.

After walking around the familiar streets, Jiang Mu felt a little numb.

One of the purposes of his coming out this time was to gain experience.

A moment of seclusion can no longer improve your strength.

But after walking around, Jiang Mu found that these monks were very polite and there was no conflict.

Jiang Mu couldn't just rush up and give passers-by a big mouth, right?

It seems that he, Jiang Mu, has become a villain.

Maybe the cultivation level of the monks in this area is too low?

Everyone has low cultivation and poor background, so naturally they don't think of bullying.

So Jiang Mu was thinking that the central area near Qicai Xiamen was populated by big families. Maybe it would be more exciting there?

It would be best if some dandy comes out. He, Jiang Mu, likes it the most. He hasn't done anything for a long time and is a little itchy.

But in the central city area of ​​Qicaixiamen, Jiang Mu couldn't just go to the streets and shout, "I, Kun Li, beg to be beaten, right?"

Jiang Mu stood on the street, pondered for a moment, and decided to change the mode. x33xs.com

Use commerce to open up the central city of Qicaixiamen.

The more lively the place, the more people fight.

In the past, at Old Man Zhang's wine stall, monks would argue with their necks red from time to time, as if they were about to fight.

I just don’t know why there has never been a fight.

At this thought, Jiang Mu's eyes lit up.

Set up a wine stall, earn spiritual stones, and at the same time refine your mind in this mortal world.

It doesn’t matter whether you make money or not, the main thing is to train your mind.

Jiang Mu didn't just talk, now that he had made a decision in his heart, he acted decisively.

The next moment, he arrived at the wine stall left by Old Man Zhang.

It wasn't long before Jiang Mu finished drinking and left.

Seeing Jiang Mu back again, the old man at the wine stall was surprised and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you here to drink again?"

Jiang Mu was a stranger, the old man had never seen him before.

Thinking it was Jiang Mu who drank a pot, he had an endless aftertaste and thought it was delicious, so he wanted to continue drinking.

"no,"

Jiang Mu shook his head, then cupped his hands and said, "I want my fellow Taoist to teach me how to make wine."

"Teach you how to make wine?"

The old man looked at Jiang Mu for a moment and said in surprise: "I see that fellow Taoist is young and has unfathomable cultivation. Why do you want to learn the art of brewing wine?"

"Only people with stupid talents like me are willing to learn this way of making a living."

The old man shook his head, expressing disbelief.

"Fellow Taoist, you've received the award. In fact, I'm only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and my appearance is just an illusion. My real age is already quite a lot."

This Jiang Mu is telling the truth, he is indeed not young.

"So, you sincerely want to learn?"

The old man asked again.

"Yes, I sincerely want to learn."

The main reason is that Jiang Mu has never brewed spiritual wine before, so he doesn't know how its craftsmanship is different from that of ordinary people.

Another point is that Jiang Mu thinks the spirit wine from this stall is very flavorful. If he learns it, he can brew it himself and drink it in the future.

"Since Taoist friends want to learn, it's not impossible. It's just that my brewing technique is a craft inherited from the same line. If Taoist friends really want to learn, they have to worship me as their teacher..."

"We need to investigate for a period of time to make sure that fellow Taoists really want to learn and are not just doing it on a whim."

"I'm a little old, but I haven't accepted a disciple yet. I can pass on this wine stall to my ancestors when I am passing away. I am worthy of my master."

The old man stared at Jiang Mu and spoke word by word.

Do you want to learn how to make wine and study under a master?

Jiang Muke quits. He already has two masters, no more.

"I think I can learn without becoming a disciple."

Jiang Mu waved his hand, and then a white light flashed in his hand, and a handful of spirit stones appeared.

"Is one hundred spirit stones enough to buy your ancestral technology?"

"Ah?"

The old man was dumbfounded when he saw Jiang Mu take out a handful of spirit stones out of thin air.

He didn't expect that the young man in hemp clothes would be so generous.

"This... My technology was passed down by my master, and it can't be measured by spirit stones..."

"A thousand spirit stones, is it enough?"

Jiang Mu took out another handful of spirit stones and put them on the table.

The old man was instantly moved by this move.

"Alas, although it is an ancestral craft, I think you are a good seedling for brewing wine. This craft will definitely be carried forward in your hands. The master and the first master will be pleased if they are still alive..."

The old man's face changed drastically, and he quickly grabbed the spirit stones that Jiang Mu took out, fearing that he would regret it.

What a joke, how many spirit stones can you earn by brewing wine?

Excluding the cost, it takes several months to earn one spirit stone.

Don't miss out on the thousand spiritual stones in front of you.

You've already earned the coffin, why do you still insist on high-quality moral integrity?

"Ahem, from now on, you can make wine with me. Don't worry, I will explain everything to you..."

From that day on, Jiang Mu became a winemaker at the wine stall.

And the old man, after teaching Jiang Mu, packed up his bedding and left overnight, leaving only a wine house...

The coffin is redundant, why do you still work hard to make wine.

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