Yanluobuzhou, Wuhuangzhou, and Yishuixianfang.
This fairy pavilion was built on a small island in the middle of the Yishui River, with carved beams and painted buildings, and magnificent jade and stone decorations.
Although Yishuixianfang was built on an island in the center of the river, no mortals accidentally entered it. This was because the owner of Yishuixianfang was quite comprehensive and not only had the identity of an immortal, but also had an identity in the mortal world.
Therefore, this "Yixin Island" is also the private island of the owner of the Xianfang. The mortals around only know that Yixin Island is the private property of a big master, so they have never entered it by mistake.
Of course, there is no need to worry about entering by mistake. There are various mazes around Yixin Island. As long as a mortal enters, he will be immediately sent out by the maze.
Therefore, the locals have a legend that the Yixin Island is the residence of immortals, and that any mortal ships will immediately lose their way if they approach it, and after a while they will be washed out of the range of the Yixin Island by the current.
The owner of Yishuixianfang is called 'Yixin Jushi', a celestial fairyland. It is said that she is a demon fairy who has cultivated and achieved enlightenment in the Yishui River, but no one knows her true identity.
However, this laywoman Yixin is a tea lover. She is good at tasting spiritual tea, and she is well-known for this throughout the Yanluo Continent.
"I heard that Ms. Yixin loves tea. If I recommend my tea to her, I will definitely make a lot of money." Fang Jian said to Lan Caihe and Black Python Immortal beside him while setting up the stall.
The Black Python Immortal had no intention of listening to this. He simply said, "There are many mortal towns around the Yishui River. I want to go and ask for a seal."
Fang Jian said, "Your opportunity hasn't arrived yet. Although there are many mortals on both sides of the Yishui River, none of them have great fortune."
The Black Python Immortal said, "How do you know it's not there when you haven't even looked for it?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Jian immediately waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, go and look for him, but don't reveal your true form in the human world. If you scare someone to death, you'll have another sin in your underworld book."
The Black Python Immortal frowned and said, "But if I don't use my original form, how can I ask for a title?"
Lan Caihe, who was standing by, couldn't help but say, "You're so stupid! Can't you just become a little smaller? Wouldn't it be enough to just become a small snake that mortals often see?"
Fang Jian laughed and said, "You'll get a lot of beatings, so keep your eyes open. If you can't get silenced, just run away."
"I know. I'm not stupid." The Black Python Immortal rolled his eyes, then stood up and asked Fang Jian, "How long will you stay here? I'll come back to find you then."
After what happened that night at Yeqi Mountain, the Black Python Immortal still had a very positive opinion of the Taoist Fang Jian. At least he was an upright person who would not take advantage of others when they were down, although he was a little stingy.
After the Black Python Immortal left, Fang Jian set up his tea stall. Lan Caihe sat on the ground beside him, concentrating on arranging his flower basket.
Fang Jian turned his head to look at Lan Caihe and asked, "Did you hear what I just said?"
Lan Caihe raised his head and asked in confusion, "Ah? Did you say anything just now?"
Fang Jian's face darkened and he said, "What do you think?"
Lan Caihe shook his head and said, "I won't guess. You won't give me any benefits, so why should I guess?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Jian said earnestly, "As a cultivator, you shouldn't keep mentioning the word 'benefits'; it's so vulgar."
Lan Caihe tilted his head and said, "Really? You're not ordinary, so why don't you give me a can of top-grade spiritual tea?"
"Alas, this is not the case. As long as you follow me and work hard, you will be able to drink not only the best-grade spiritual tea but also the highest-grade spiritual tea in the future." Fang Jian said patiently.
Lan Caihe looked up, suddenly opened his arms and said, "Wow, what a huge pie fell from the sky."
Fang Jian: “…”
After Lan Caihe finished speaking, he glared at Fang Jian with his big eyes, then lowered his head to continue taking care of his flower basket.
Fang Jian shook his head and smiled, and thus began his life of setting up a stall in Yishuixianfang.
Unlike the Ao Shi Xian Fang mentioned above, there were many cultivators buying spiritual tea in the Yi Shui Xian Fang. In just six hours, Fang Jian sold thirteen jars of low-grade spiritual tea and five jars of medium-grade spiritual tea, earning six thousand one hundred and thirty robbery jades.
Fang Jian had a standard price for his spiritual tea, namely: low-grade spiritual tea cost ten robbery jades per can, medium-grade spiritual tea cost one thousand robbery jades per can, and high-grade spiritual tea cost ten thousand robbery jades per can.
Of course, there is a certain range of price concessions. For example, although the price of a can of medium-grade spiritual tea is one thousand robbery jades, if you are good at bargaining, it is not impossible to sell it for seven or eight hundred.
It’s a pity that most of the monks are honest people and few of them bargain, so Fang Jian can only make more money with tears in his eyes.
However, the last cultivator, a Xuanxian realm cultivator who bought a can of mid-grade spiritual tea, said, "Your price for this spiritual tea is indeed high, but the method you use to brew it is ingenious. I've never seen it before. The spiritual tea you brew seems to contain some magnificent aura. Can you tell me what it is?"
Fang Jian gave the man a thumbs-up and said, "The fact that you can see this shows that you have extraordinary cultivation. Indeed, these spiritual teas are made using my unique tea-frying technique, and they contain a hint of 'thunder energy'."
"Oh? Thunder energy!" The cultivator in the Xuanxian realm was surprised. He carefully felt the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual tea in his hand. Sure enough, he felt that the magnificent energy contained in it was indeed very similar to thunder energy.
"Wonderful, wonderful! I've never heard of anyone being able to integrate thunder energy into spiritual tea. Does this mean that this spiritual tea can also have the effect of exorcising evil spirits and removing filth?" asked the cultivator in the Xuanxian realm.
Fang Jian nodded and said, "Yes."
Upon hearing this, the Xuanxian realm cultivator exclaimed in admiration, "Amazing! If I were to refine the spiritual tea, I wouldn't be able to integrate the energy of thunder magic into it. It seems that fellow Daoist is not simple."
The praise in the Xuanxian realm cultivator's tone was sincere, and even the way he addressed the other party Jian changed from "you" to "fellow Taoist."
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