Zhou Tong transplanted a Qingling grass to a hidden location and used the Yunyu Art to water it.

After observing a day later, it turned out that Qingling Herb obviously grew a lot, at least one year later.

Although he didn't know what the principle was, he suspected that it was related to his mana attributes. If he wanted to verify whether his guess was true, he could only continue to accumulate immortality values ​​and see if there would be new changes in the Yunyu Jue after the mana value continued to increase.

"It can increase the age of medicine in one day. The entire medicine garden allows 10% of the loss. Well, you can't be too greedy. There are only fifty spiritual medicines, and I think people from Danchen Pavilion will not say much."

A century-old Qingling Herb or Purple Sun Flower can be sold at least fifteen low-grade spirit stones in Jialan Valley.

Thinking that he could have hundreds of spirit stones in half a year, Zhou Tong was in a good mood and felt that he had hope of cultivating immortals, and the days of poverty would soon be gone forever.

Zhou Tong was full of energy. In addition to meticulously taking care of the medicine garden, he was careful to use the Yunyu Art to water his fifty spiritual medicines.

During this period, the people from Danchen Pavilion came here several times, but did not find any abnormalities. When they saw that the elixir was growing well, they just encouraged Zhou Tong.

Gradually, the number of people from Danchen Pavilion came less and less.

Originally, it was once a month, but no one came to check it out for more than two months, which made Zhou Tong feel more at ease.

After more than half a year, Zhou Tong harvested fifty elixirs for two hundred years, including twenty-five elixirs each of Qingling Herbs and Ziyang Flowers. These two elixirs are the main medicines for refining Qi-nourishing Pills, and they don’t have to worry about sales at all.

On this day, Zhou Tong took out two Qingling herbs, used his disguise technique that he had practiced for more than 20 years, disguised himself, and left the medicine garden to go to Jialan Valley.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Tong specially chose a position that was completely opposite to Danchen Pavilion to prepare to take these two spiritual medicines.

The century-old Qingling Grass and Purple Sun Flowers are not rare in the world of immortal cultivation.

Zhou Tong successfully took it and harvested 56 low-grade spirit stones.

If you have spirit stones on your body, you won’t feel panicked.

Zhou Tong walked in front of the casual cultivator stall, carefully looking at every item.

Soon he stopped in front of a stall.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this Fireball Technique and Wind Control Art?"

The stall owner is a young girl who looks like she is setting up a stall for the first time. When she sees someone asking, she looks very nervous.

"There are ten spirit stones in total."

Zhou Tong frowned. He only had more than fifty spirit stones now, and he took out ten of them at once, which really made him feel a little painful.

"Nine spirit stones cannot be lowered any more."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong couldn't help feeling a little funny. Before he started bargaining, the girl began to take the initiative to lower the price.

Thinking that I still have more than 40 spiritual medicines, I don’t care about the difference between one piece and two pieces.

Take out two spirit stones the size of a pigeon egg from your arms, and hand over the money and deliver the goods with the other.

The girl who received the spirit stone seemed very happy. This was his first business in a few days.

With these spirit stones, I bought the Qi-raising pill I had always dreamed of.

Zhou Tong walked along the way and soon spent all the spirit stones on his body.

In addition to buying two spells, he also bought ten Qi-raising pills, which cost him more than forty spirit stones.

The rest bought a book of memorials and spiritual medicine maps.

After all, he knows too little about the world of immortal cultivation now. If he encounters spiritual medicine but doesn't know it, he will simply be unable to bear it.

Spring goes and winter comes, time flies, and it’s been several years.

Zhou Tong has left the Birthday Pavilion. Over the years, he has added his mana to his lifespan and mana.

Now his life span has reached six hundred years and his mana value has reached seventy.

With the help of his pills, his cultivation level has successfully broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining and has comprehended all of several small spells.

Moreover, with the blessing of mana attributes, his magic power is several times greater than normal, and the Yunyu Art ripensation of spiritual medicine has been from one day to three years now.

After getting the money, Zhou Tong rented a separate courtyard in Jialan Valley.

It is not cheap to rent a yard like this here. It takes twenty low-grade spirit stones a year, which is a heavy burden for most casual cultivators.

Now Zhou Tong is in her arms with thousands of spirit stones and is not at all panicked.

He has never left Jialan Valley in recent years. As a person with a long lifespan, there is no need to risk finding the so-called opportunity. It is not peaceful outside Jialan Valley, and killing people and catching treasures is common.

The first rule of immortality is to not meddle in other people's business.

The only regrettable thing is that the old horse who had been following him for many years died. Zhou Tong held a grand funeral for it and personally played the suona to send him on his way.

Zhou Tong was very lonely again, but soon he found new fun.

That is to comfort the gentle fairies in Jialan Valley. That feeling made his life seem to be sublimated.

He has a long life span. In the past few decades, he has sent away too many people, and he has begun to know how to hide his feelings. If he has never had them, he will not lose them.

Just like a passerby in the world, watching the changes of the wind and clouds, ups and downs.

After finishing his practice, Zhou Tong left his residence and came to the street stall setting up a random cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou came so early today!"

In front of a stall, a graceful young woman greeted Zhou Tong with charming eyes.

Zhou Tong had a headache when he saw this.

This woman can be regarded as her neighbor, named Ye Mei, with her third level of Qi Refining. Since she learned that she had rented a courtyard alone, she would secretly send him a secret message from time to time.

Although Zhou Tong thinks he is not a gentleman, he also has his own bottom line and will never take the initiative to cause trouble.

This woman has many suitors. If she is not involved in any unclear relationship with her, trouble will definitely come one after another.

Zhou Tong smiled and said hello without a smile, then set up a stall on his own.

A few bottles of elixirs and a few talismans.

Seeing that he had hit a soft nail, Ye Mei cursed in her heart, but soon walked over with a charming smile on her face.

"Oh! Fellow Daoist Zhou is indeed hidden. These bottles of Qi-raising Pills should be worth at least hundreds of spirit stones."

Ye Mei looked surprised, and the pair on her chest seemed to rub against Zhou Tong inadvertently.

Zhou Tong coughed lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please respect yourself. Zhou is not the kind of person you think."

"Tell me what kind of person is my fellow Taoist, I can't compare to those little fairies in Shuiyun Pavilion."

Ye Mei was as proud as orchid, the fragrant wind blew on her face, and Zhou Tong felt sweat on her forehead.

"Is this girl really too wild? Let's escape first."

"Uh... Fellow Daoist Ye, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things, so I won't be with you!"

After saying that, he put the things into the storage bag and left here as if he was running away.
Chapter completed!