Chapter 123 Visiting the market

Do you think I can't afford it?

Hua Ying really wanted to say this tough sentence to this stall owner who looked down on others, but he secretly touched his pocket and endured it.

This person is quite eye-catching. She does not have many spirit stones in her pocket. If it costs too much, it will be embarrassing.

What should I do?

Hua Ying rolled her eyes twice, thought for a while, and made a plan, and said:

"Hmph, are you afraid that I can't afford to pay if you say something more tender? To be honest, I bought it for our adults. You can offer a price. If the price is right, I will cover it all!"

"Ah, it turns out that you are a family monk. No wonder fellow Taoist has such cultivation at a young age, and he is indifferent to respect."

When the young monk heard this, he immediately became respectful, and the suspicion in his eyes disappeared.

When he looked at Hua Ying again, he was already full of politeness and flattery, and said with a gentle tone:

"My spirit herb seed is not expensive either. There are five low-grade spirit stones. This small bag contains 54 grass seeds in total. If you have all the products, you only need it."

"I want all eight low-grade spirit stones!"

Hua Ying relied on her as a "family monk" to cut the price hard and was very decisive.

"Eight pieces? This."

The young monk hesitated for a moment, but Hua Ying left, as if leaving no room for anything.

"Eight yuan is eight yuan, the deal is completed!"

Just after taking two steps, Hua Ying heard the eager call from the young man behind him, and couldn't help but smile sly, but when he turned around, he returned to a calm look.

He stretched out a hand and had a few spirit stones counted in his palm.

"Here, these are eight spirit stones! Get the seeds quickly."

"for you."

The young monk looked heartbroken, tied the cloth bag and threw it over.

Hua Ying was stunned when he saw his half-true and half-fake look of pain, thinking that he might have cut the price down, could he still cut the price again?

"Do you have any other spiritual herbs here?"

Although she harvested some seeds of Star Condensation Grass, she seemed to be unsatisfied, "No matter what kind of variety, as long as it is spiritual grass!"

"It's gone today. My brother goes into the mountain another day. I'll ask him to pay more attention!" The young monk realized that this business could last long and promised.

Hua Ying nodded and asked, "It would be very dangerous to go into the mountains to collect herbs."

The young monk waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you can't die. My brother will definitely be happy to earn spiritual stones! As long as you give money, he will do whatever he wants. If fellow Taoist needs any special spiritual herbs, I can tell him on his behalf."

"The more valuable the better, the better. It is best to refine spiritual herbs that can refine Qi-induced pills or Qi-raising pills."

Hua Ying thought about it and said the names of several kinds of spiritual herbs.

Such spiritual herbs with slightly higher grades, even if they are not refined into pills, they will swallow them raw and swallow them hard, which is much better than low-level spiritual herbs. Moreover, using the spiritual fields of Jade Perry to cultivate high-level spiritual herbs can obviously earn more spirit stones.

Nowadays, the Star Condensation Grass is gradually unable to keep up with Hua Ying's footsteps. She has been taking the accompanying demon grass every day for more than a year. Although there are only a few dozen plants, it is enough for her who is thrifty.

Under her strict control, a small grass with demons was ground into a paste and could be drunk for several months after a little mixed. If it is a little more difficult and the effect of the medicine is reduced, it would not be a problem to drink it for several years with water.

A small tank for three days and a large tank for five days. In just less than a year and a half, the water she drank was probably not a hundred tanks, and she could drink more than a donkey.

There is no way, who made her poor? There are not many spirit stones in her pocket?

Hua Ying was already scared of poverty. She knew very well how poor her qualifications were. If she wanted to increase her cultivation speed, she had to burn spirit stones constantly.

In the past, I made a lot of money by setting up stalls in the market, which was much more than ordinary casual cultivators, but most of the spirit stones I earned were consumed by her. I haven't saved up a few spirit stones over the years. If I don't find a way to find some more profitable ways, I'll catch them sooner or later when the spirit stones are spent.

After giving a few more instructions to the young monk selling spiritual herbs, Hua Ying said goodbye and left.

It was still early, and before noon, she did not choose to go back to the inn, but continued to scatter around the street stall market.

Guyue Fairy City is worthy of being the name of the Fairy City. Not to mention the big shops on the street, the goods in these street stalls are as numerous as cows. Many things that have never been heard of and not seen before her were dazzled.

A low-grade magic weapon and sword, and an eighty low-grade spirit stone.

The lower-grade magic weapon and armor are one hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones.

Low-grade magic weapon boots, one pair of 110 low-grade spirit stones.

Without exception, these low-grade magical instruments and equipment that were difficult to see in Dongshan Fang before were not uncommon in this street stall market in the fairy city. Most of the people selling this item are great monks in the late stage of Qi training, and with these low-grade magical instruments at a high price of one or two hundred spirit stones, even these late-grade monks in the late stage of Qi training do not have many.

From this we can see how rare the lower-grade magic weapons are among the monks in the Qi training stage.

In addition to these low-grade magic weapons, other goods such as elixirs, talismans, and martial arts secrets are not much different from those in Dongshan Fang market, and there is not much difference in price.

The Qi Gathering Pill suitable for low-level monks is mostly sold at two low-grade spirit stones. Occasionally, you can find that one and a half-grade spirit stones are sold. However, the quality of the elixir is mostly poor, and it is a defective product that has been eliminated for the alchemy pavilion in the city.

In addition, Hua Ying found the end of the alley and found only a stall selling pill recipes. There were only low-level pill recipes such as Qi Gathering Pill, Qi Recovery Pill, Fasting Pill, and Spirit Feeding Pill. There were even higher-level Qi Sheng Pill recipes and Qi Gui Dan recipes.

Not to mention the alchemy furnace used for alchemy, it is available for sale, but the price is high, which is even better than the lower-grade magic tools.

There was no spirit stone in his hand, and he looked at these treasures helplessly. Hua Ying was reluctant to leave and could only wait until he earned the spirit stone in the future before buying it.

After returning to the inn, Hua Ying did not open the spirit gathering array yet, but entered the jade pendant space.

Dozens of seeds of starcondensing grass are held in your hands, and they must be cultivated first. If you don’t use large fields, it is inevitable that you will be too wasteful.

The scenery in the jade pendant space is still the same, with the starry sky above my head, the thick fog around me has not dissipated, and half acre of land under my feet.

However, compared with the past, there are many fewer plants that can be seen in the fields today.

The spirit melons have not been planted for a long time, and except for the demon grass, there are only a few huge insect-eating plants.

As Hua Ying's most important means of fighting against the enemy, she dared not keep some to keep, so as not to have no choice but to deal with unpredictable dangers.
Chapter completed!