Supermarkets connect to all realms, it's not too much for a succubus to like me, is it?

Su Jiu'er took a small, elegant sip from the jar.

"Glug."

Her throat bobbed, she made a soft swallowing sound, and then a look of ultimate enjoyment appeared on her face as she let out a long, satisfied breath.

"Ah~ That feels so good!"

This set of movements is fluid and graceful, with every detail exuding unparalleled allure.

Especially for someone who is parched and driven to the brink of madness by alcohol addiction, this is the cruelest form of torture!

Qing Xuzi's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he stared intently at the Coke can in Su Jiu'er's hand, his Adam's apple bobbing uncontrollably as he swallowed hard.

He not only wanted to drink alcohol, but now he also wanted to taste the bubbling black water!

"Sir, I'll give you one more chance."

Lin Mo's voice rang out at the right moment.

"I don't want spirit stones. I'm a businessman who likes practical things. For example, you cultivators always need to carry some life-saving pills, right? Just take one out, and you can take this 'Fire Dragon Saliva' with you today."

"A life-saving pill?!"

Qing Xuzi reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling with anger.

"You wish! Those are the old man's lifeblood, how could I possibly give them to you!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Lin Mo gave him a "never mind" look and made a move to put the bottle of Erguotou away.

"No, no, no!"

When Qingxuzi saw that he was going to take the wine, he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away. The desire that surged from the depths of his soul instantly overwhelmed his reason.

He gritted his teeth, his face contorted with pain, and rummaged around in his pocket for a long time with his other hand.

finally.

He closed his eyes, hardened his heart, and pulled out a dirty wooden box.

Upon opening the wooden box, one finds a dull, grayish pill with a faint medicinal fragrance and a surface covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

"This...this is a Marrow Cleansing Pill that I obtained by chance back then."

Qingxuzi's voice was dripping with blood.

"Although it was damaged in a battle and became a defective product, its medicinal power remains! It's enough to transform a mortal, cleansing their marrow and allowing them to embark on the path of cultivation! This item is far more valuable than your vulgar wine! I'll trade... I'll trade you two cases! No, three cases of 'Fire Dragon Saliva'!"

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Washing pills?

It sounds like the best gear you can get in a beginner's village!

"Number Zero, inspect the goods!"

[Item: Defective Marrow Cleansing Pill (Cracked)]

[Efficacy: Contains gentle transformative energy; after consumption, it can cleanse the body of impurities, strengthen bones and meridians, and significantly improve physical fitness.]

[Note: Ineffective against cultivators.]

[Side effect test: Due to the rupture of the pill, energy was severely dissipated, and only 10% of the original efficacy remained.]

[Tested and found to be non-toxic and harmless; safe to consume.]

Lin Mo was overjoyed.

Even one-tenth of the medicine's effectiveness is enough!

He's just an ordinary guy with no fighting ability right now, so this thing is a godsend for him!

"Three boxes?"

Lin Mo's face showed extreme suspicion. He picked up the pill and smelled it.

"This is practically a fossil! It smells earthy, and it's cracked like this. Are you sure you won't get diarrhea if you eat it?"

"You...you brat, you've gone too far!"

Qingxuzi was so angry that his beard stood on end, but his body was suppressed by the power of the rules, so he could only rage helplessly.

"Alright, I see you're being quite sincere."

Lin Mo changed the subject and put the pill in his pocket.

"Three boxes it is, deal!"

With a thought, he released the suppression on Qing Xuzi.

The old Taoist priest fell to the ground with a thud, but before he could even brush off the dust, he sprang up with a swift motion, his eyes shining as he looked at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo didn't waste any time. He pulled out three brand-new boxes of Red Star Erguotou from under the counter and stacked them neatly.

"The goods are here, the pills are mine."

Looking at the three boxes of bright green bottles, Qingxuzi was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes. He rushed over and hugged a box of wine as if he were holding a long-lost son. With trembling hands, he tore open the cardboard box and took out a bottle.

He didn't even bother to use his teeth; he simply used his withered lips and the little magic he had left to forcefully pop the bottle cap open with a "pop!"

"Glug... Glug... Glug..."

The old Taoist priest tilted his head back and gulped down the 56-proof liquor as if it were water!

The strong alcohol burned down his esophagus, instantly igniting his parched lower abdomen.

"belch--!"

A thunderous burp, bursting forth with a strong aroma of alcohol, erupted from the mouth.

Qingxuzi's withered old face visibly regained its color.

"Good wine! Excellent wine!!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, his voice filled with a long-suppressed sense of exhilaration.

However, the next second, something unexpected happened!

The high concentration of industrial alcohol, mixed with the immortal energy remaining in his body that belonged to the True Immortal level, instantly produced an unpredictable chemical reaction!

"boom!"

A violent, chaotic energy, like a runaway bull, surged wildly through his meridians!

Qingxuzi's body swelled uncontrollably, his withered Taoist robe bulging as if it would explode at any moment.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and his mind began to blur. He was clearly drunk due to the effects of alcohol and loss of energy control.

"How wonderful! How wonderful!"

Clutching the bottle, he stumbled toward the door, muttering incoherently.

"This old Daoist... hiccup... has obtained this divine brew today, and one day I will... I will surely trample the Spirit Sword Sect underfoot and punch... hiccup... Beast Taming Mountain!"

He had already stepped out of the supermarket when, as if remembering something, he suddenly turned around, pulled out a dark token from his pocket, and threw it at Lin Mo without thinking.

"Young man! This wine is truly excellent! This token serves as proof. In the future... hiccup... take this and go to the Spirit Sword Sect in the Eastern Divine Continent, and report my name, Qing Xuzi... and I'll guarantee you wealth and honor!"

Done.

Clutching the remaining wine, he swayed and drunkenly disappeared into the vast night.

Lin Mo subconsciously caught the token; it was cold to the touch and felt heavy.

The token bears two large, menacing characters in ancient seal script: "Spirit Sword".

Before he could study it carefully, Zero's cold warning voice suddenly sounded in his mind like an alarm.

[WARNING! High-risk item detected!]

【Item Name: Spirit Sword Sect Outer Disciple Token (with Sect Tracking Seal)】

[Danger Level: Fatal.]

[This seal contains spatial coordinates, allowing the Spirit Sword Sect to track it to this location at any time using secret techniques.]

Lin Mo's pupils suddenly contracted.

He looked down at the unremarkable black token in his hand, and a chill ran down his spine and straight to the top of his head.

"Boss."

Su Jiu'er came closer, looked at what he was holding, and asked curiously.

"What did the old man give me?"

Lin Mo did not answer, but slowly clenched the token in his hand, feeling its cold touch.