The Rise of the Sword and the Five Elements Chapter 96: The Herbal Black Market

“Refreshing!” The city gate officer slammed the ceramic bowl back onto the table with great force, laughing heartily.

Huang Bao and Su Ye both had excellent tolerance for liquor.

Taking turns, they thoroughly intoxicated the city gate officer.

His eyes glazed over as he said, “Once one reaches the Yuanling Realm, cultivators can abstain from grains... but tell me, what joy is there in life without fine wine and delicacies?”

“Fine wine paired with beautiful company—one must experience it firsthand to truly grasp its exquisite charm,” Huang Bao replied, following the officer’s words to expound on worldly pleasures.

“My friend, you are indeed a master who enjoys the blessings of many; your mindset is far more lively than those stubborn old hermits obsessed with seeking the Dao.”

“To meet a kindred spirit, a thousand cups are never enough,” Huang Bao declared loudly. “Waiter, more wine!”

The waiter brought over a jar of top-grade Drunken Immortal Wine to the elegant table where the three were drinking.

This wine was expensive.

Each jar cost ten taels of silver.

Ordinary patrons would never dare to drink such wine.

Selling a few dozen jars in half a year was considered normal.

Tonight, at a single banquet, they sold sixteen jars of this premium Drunken Immortal Wine.

A pure profit of thirty-two taels.

The waiter lifted the lid of the jar with a smile and said, “The shopkeeper is in good spirits today and offers three esteemed guests six signature dishes on the house.

Wishing you smooth progress in your great path and success in cultivation.”

Su Ye’s eyes brightened with a smile.

“You speak sweetly and know how to handle things.

Just for those two sentences alone, you deserve a reward.”

He summoned some silver coins and handed them to the waiter.

The waiter clasped his hands respectfully, accepting the silver with a bow.

“Thank you kindly, sir... I will inform the kitchen to prioritize your table’s dishes immediately.”

Su Ye waved his hand to dismiss him.

The waiter bowed and retreated a few steps before turning and walking off with purposeful strides.

The city gate officer stared fixedly at the spot where the silver coins were exchanged, his expression utterly intoxicated.

“Entering the Dao through alchemy is truly wonderful... the gourd is full of gleaming silver, enjoying a life unimaginable to ordinary people.”

Then he turned to Su Ye, holding his thumb and forefinger apart by half an inch.

“I’ve served in Youruo City for several years. The amount of premium Drunken Immortal Wine I’ve drunk in total is less than two taels.

Today, I have truly broadened my horizons.

If I could start over, I’d risk everything to enter the path of alchemy...”

Huang Bao looked puzzled.

“Judging by your rank, you seem to be a sixth-rank soldier.

Your annual salary isn’t insignificant. Why then can’t you afford Drunken Immortal Wine?”

The city gate officer grabbed Huang Bao’s sleeve, his flushed face breaking into a rakish grin.

“Appreciating elegant music at the brothel, when the mood strikes, I tip a few taels... but then, I have no silver left to buy wine.”

“You often go to the brothel?” Su Ye’s eyes clear, feigning innocence.

The city gate officer caught a double image and pointed three inches beside Su Ye’s cheek.

“You look handsome; there must be many female disciples in your sect secretly devoted to you.

I’m not so lucky... born with an ugly face, I’ve never attracted the interest of girls.”

Su Ye studied the officer.

His face was square, with features more loosely set than most, appearing highly uncoordinated.

Two thick eyebrows looked as if dipped in ink.

His eyes were small in comparison, making the flaw impossible to overlook.

“You... have quite a masculine appearance,” Su Ye forced a compliment, “if you lower your standards, many women would be at your disposal.”

The city gate officer laughed and looked at Huang Bao.

“Young people like you lack the insight of us elders.

It’s not fitting for someone with my official rank to lower himself.

If I did, my peers would laugh me to scorn.”

Ugly and vain.

If you don’t frequent the brothel, you’ll be left alone in an empty room.

Su Ye inwardly scoffed but maintained a friendly smile.

“Hearing your words is worth more than my ten years of arduous cultivation in the mountains.”

“There’s deep wisdom in this,” the city gate officer beamed with pride. “Learn well.”

Huang Bao exchanged a glance with Su Ye.

Su Ye understood.

“But you’re not an alchemist; your salary is limited... once it’s spent, how will you afford the brothel and hear the famous entertainers?”

The city gate officer had long since dropped his guard, glancing around to ensure no other diners were nearby.

Leaning forward, he lowered his voice.

“There’s an underground black market in the city trading illegal goods.

Whenever I’m short of silver, I take a stroll there.

The money to enjoy the brothel is inexhaustible.”

Su Ye produced a bottle of ordinarily crafted Replenishing Vitality Pill and slid it under the table to the officer.

“My humble alchemical creations may require materials banned by the court.

I hope you can guide me a little.”

The officer weighed the jade vial in his hand, realizing it contained dozens of precious pills.

He contentedly placed it into his jade gourd and extended his index finger, writing two characters on Su Ye’s hand.

“Forbidden Order.”

This was the secret method to enter the underground black market.

After learning the location, they got the officer so drunk he was completely wasted.

They then used the Forgetfulness Technique to alter his memory.

———

At the chaotic burial ground on the western outskirts, tangled shadows of trees swayed beneath the moonlight, exuding a chilling and sinister aura.

Following the city gate officer’s instructions,

Su Ye took seven steps north from the entrance, then three steps east, followed by six steps south.

His sword qi transformed into a spiritual force, flowing to his right hand where a secret technique was concealed.

A golden light suddenly appeared on the back of his hand, forming the two characters “Forbidden Order.”

A thick mist rose from the ground.

It soon dissipated.

A magnificent stone gate of white marble, carved with coiling dragons and phoenixes, appeared before them.

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