"Tongxi black jade paste?"
Ling Xiao chewed on these four words, with no clue in his mind, so he could only ask: "Is it the second level? How effective is the medicine?"
Mrs. Xia He chuckled and said: "Can I still help you find first-level medicine? Although I am not sure about the efficacy of the medicine, I can guarantee that it is far superior to the healing medicine sold on the market."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded slightly: "Okay, is he here?"
Mrs. Xia He's face stiffened, then she said with a wry smile: "His old man lives in Gongling City. If it's convenient for you, we can set off today."
Ling Xiao frowned.
Gongling City is more than 1,700 miles away from here, and it would take tomorrow to come back.
He has this spare time, why not make a few more talismans!
"Let's talk about it next time! I've been very busy recently and I really can't get away."
Ling Xiao shook his head and said.
Let’s go there again when we have a chance in the future.
Anyway, he doesn't need to go to the front line in the short term, as there is no shortage of healing elixirs.
"Yes, I am waiting for you at any time." Mrs. Xia He said with a smile.
Ling Xiao took out another list and handed it to An An. It was also the resources he would need to use next. The time was still scheduled to be two months later.
After An An received the list, she was inevitably frightened.
Another resource of 40,000 spirit stones!
How rich is Ling Xiao?
Moreover, what does he need so many resources for?
These thoughts swirled through An An's mind. She paused, but still didn't ask.
After Ling Xiao leaves.
Mrs. Xia He took the list and glanced at it, also showing surprise.
"Auntie, does the cultivation of a foundation-building monk require so many resources?" An An asked curiously.
Every two months, 40,000 spiritual stones are required, which is really unimaginable!
"impossible."
Mrs. Xia He shook her head.
As a shopkeeper of a business, she has never eaten pork, but she has always seen pigs running away.
I have never seen any foundation building consume such a huge amount of resources in a short period of time.
Even if my body can hold it, my wallet can’t!
Then why did Ling Xiao buy so much?
It would be even more unreasonable to say that it is just for storage so that it can be easily accessed later.
Prices soared during the war, so we had to wait until the war was over before we could start again, right?
Isn’t Tun now a great injustice?
After thinking about it, an idea flashed in Mrs. Xia He's mind, and she finally thought of an unlikely possibility.
Her wonderful eyes moved and landed on An An, who was beside her. She pulled her back to the back room with a smile, and then asked: "Girl, what do you think of Ling Xiao?"
An An's delicate body trembled, then her pretty face turned red, and she said angrily: "Why are you bringing this up again?"
Mrs. Xia He held her hand and said with a smile: "We Mingren don't talk secretly. You still like him, right?"
Suddenly someone revealed what was on his mind, and An An immediately panicked. The Qi condensation and calming skills she had practiced in the past few years were gone in an instant, and she had no choice but to lower her head.
After a moment, An An murmured: "I don't like him that much, but he...he's not bad."
Mrs. Xia He smiled, lifted An An's chin with her fingertips, and said, "In the recent period, you and Ling Xiao should walk around more to cultivate their relationship."
An An's face turned red with embarrassment, but she also knew that Mrs. Xia He would not take the target lightly, so she asked: "Why? You said before that I would have less contact with him."
Mrs. Xia He's face straightened and she explained: "Today is different from the past. Ling Xiao is now a foundation-building monk and a master of Fu Dao. Even Zifengtai has to cooperate with him. Naturally, we have to make peace with him again."
"And I guess Ling Xiao is planning to found a cultivating family or sect."
"Xianxian Family?!"
An An was shocked: "Auntie, where do you start talking about this?"
Mrs. Xia He smiled and said confidently: "Otherwise, what would he do if he bought so many resources? Is he really going to use it by himself? The current situation is turbulent. If he wants to do something, there is no better way to take advantage of the chaos than now. It's a better chance."
"So An'an, marry him."
An An was still listening attentively at first, but when she heard the last meaningless words, her face suddenly changed, she lowered her head again, and stammered: "I...why should I marry him? I...I... "
Mrs. Xia He looked serious, held An An's shoulders, and said: "This is not only for you, but also for the future of Lion Trading Company. We need a foundation-building monk."
Although An An has experienced a lot in the past few years, she is still a blank slate when it comes to relationships. After hearing Mrs. Xia He's words, she was instantly confused and didn't know what to do.
Seeing her shy and gentle look, Mrs. Xia He smiled, held her in her arms, and patted her back gently.
"As you said, although I don't like him that much, I certainly don't reject him, right? I've watched Ling Xiao grow up over the years, and he is indeed a wishful man. If you marry him, my aunt will love you from the bottom of her heart. Happy."
"Compared with the trading company, my aunt hopes that you can have a good home. With his help in the future, maybe you can also build a foundation!"
Listening to Mrs. Xia He's words, the redness on An An's face gradually faded away, and Ling Xiao's calm and indifferent face appeared in front of her eyes, with a little longing and confusion in her eyes.
After a moment, An An broke free and smiled bitterly: "What my aunt said is all speculation. I don't think he is a person who is greedy for power. Moreover, the Zifengtai ban prohibits him from establishing an immortal career again."
Mrs. Xia He said: "He is now close to Zifengtai, and the ban may be lifted at any time. Besides, even if he doesn't found a cultivating immortal family, how can it prevent you from marrying him?"
"Girl, you always have to think ahead in this life."
"Do you want to be like your aunt, wasting so many years and finally marrying someone you don't like?"
An An quickly covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Auntie, just say a few words, Prince Xiao is fighting on the front line, but you are orchestrating him behind the scenes!"
Mrs. Xia He laughed dumbly.
"Anyway, you do as I say and go find him tomorrow, young man, let's talk about romance and all that!"
"Ling Xiao people are relatively dull, you have to be more proactive."
…
"Ah sneeze!"
Ling Xiao was walking on the road and sneezed out of nowhere. He rubbed his nose and cursed secretly: "What kind of big boy is scolding me behind my back?"
If he knew that someone was not scolding him behind his back, but someone was lusting after him behind his back, he would probably faint on the spot.
Mrs. Xia He's speculation is certainly reasonable, but it must establish a premise - Ling Xiao cannot consume so many resources.
Who would have thought that Ling Xiao could really consume so many resources!
This misunderstanding is huge!
Ling Xiao left Linfeng City.
In his rare free time, he planned to go to the black market.
Let's see if we can find some second-level spiritual grass to make wine.
More importantly, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I still think it's weird.
The ghost cultivator hadn't shown up for a long time, so he thought he wasn't that dangerous anymore. He was so bored in Linfeng City these days that he couldn't breathe!
The location of the black market is very secret, but to the foundation-building monks, it is not a secret.
Ling Xiao arrived at this familiar place and dived into the flea market.
"Second level...second level..."
Ling Xiao wandered around for a while, but found nothing.
The capable monks have all gone to the front lines to earn military pay. There are few people in the black market and even fewer stalls.
Moreover, what was sold was all rubbish and the prices were exorbitant.
"Profiteers, I despise you!"
Ling Xiao cursed while walking towards Fuxiang Pavilion.
