Chapter 11 Market

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Chunlin Courtyard where they are located in Ningxia is located in the outer territory of Qingxu Peak.

Qingxu Peak is one of the six main peaks of the Wuhua Sect. The Zong Affairs Department, the sect competition, the initiation of new disciples, and the market... all gather here. It can be said that this peak is the axis of the Wuhua Sect, which is the intersection of information.

When Ningxia walked out of Chunlin Academy, she discovered that the "immortal" she saw that day was actually just an ordinary Qi-training monk. She, a second-level Qi practitioner, doesn't look out of place at all when she walks on the street. Well, maybe a little, her coarse clothes are out of place.

Her total wealth now only consists of more than 20 spirit-inducing pills and a spiritual stone obtained from Uncle Huang. Ningxia didn't expect to get anything good in exchange. After all, after getting started, you can go to the training pavilion to choose exercises. What you get outside may not be good.

Ningxia pretended to be calm and paid a spiritual stone to the market management office pretending that he was a monk who had been practicing for a long time. Everything went smoothly.

After entering the market, Ningxia saw what Mr. Huang called a small market. How is this too small? ! There are thousands of stalls with a dazzling array of products, and the people setting up stalls are old and young. Some people seem to be good at it, and some people are worse than Ningxia.

Ningxia, who was still uneasy just now, felt relieved. Such a lively scene of "a hundred flowers blooming" inexplicably reminded her of the college student entrepreneurship activities she had participated in in school.

She chose a relatively spacious location, and after asking the surrounding stall owners to confirm that it was unowned, she settled in.

"Little girl, this is your first time here?" asked a man in a black shirt next to him who seemed to be quite knowledgeable. His stall was filled with pill bottles, and he was probably an alchemist or something like that.

"Back to Uncle Master, this is my first time here." Ning Xia observed his tone and demeanor, and felt from him that he had the same aura as Master Huang, or even worse. He was probably a Foundation Establishment monk. Respectfully replied.

"That's a lot of hard work." The man in black clothes stopped talking and meditated with his eyes closed.

Ningxia took out a piece of cloth with a pretty pattern and placed five bottles of spiritual elixirs on it. They were arranged neatly, and a sign prepared in advance was put up with the words "Elixir of the Spirit, change as you like".

"Junior sister, how can you sell things like this? Wouldn't it be a loss if you meet someone with a bad heart?" The boy on the other side said in a funny way. Just now he was jealous when he saw that this little girl was already at the second level of Qi training, but when he saw her behavior, he couldn't help but warn her.

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. I just want to try my luck. I can't use this spiritual elixir anymore, so I want to sell it to make room for myself." Ning Xia didn't lie either. This spiritual elixir was like chicken ribs to her and was tasteless. It's a pity to abandon it. It's better to exchange something at will than to leave it idle.

And according to consumer psychology, letting customers set prices is naturally more attractive to customers than setting prices yourself. This is the so-called extraction of consumer surplus. Ning Xia said that her economics studies were pretty good. The teacher taught her this way, but she didn’t know whether the theory could stand the test.

Ningxia doesn't know whether it can stand the test. Anyway, her first guest has arrived. So Ningxia got a map of the mainland. She comforted herself secretly, how could she come to the new world without a map?

The boy next door shook his head and stopped paying attention. He probably thought that these magic pills in Ningxia would be frozen.

Ningxia is not discouraged and continues to fight. One morning, she obtained a bottle of true spiritual elixir, twenty low-grade spiritual stones and even a bag of spiritual rice. The guy next to me exclaimed, "You're so lucky. Except for the first one, which was a bit of a mistake, everything else is pretty good."

Ning Xia happily looked at the spirit stones and said: "To me, the spirit-inducing pill is a discarded thing, but to the other party, it is just something that is needed. What is exchanged is most likely what I need, and I am not at a loss. Anyway, I am here for shopping. If there is no mortal, what you get in exchange must be something from the immortal family."

"Ah haha, junior sister is a monkey. Senior brother has also learned a lesson! I will also learn from junior sister next time, maybe I can exchange some useful items." This little brother was amused by Ningxia's slightly philistine but still spirited explanation. , I have a good impression of this junior sister.

However, Ningxia's last bottle of Spirit-inducing Pill did not sell very well. Until noon, the guy next to me closed the stall but still didn't sell any. Many people gradually left the small market, and the area around Ningxia became empty.

"Is it okay if I exchange the jade slips from the Strange Stories from the Mainland with you for the elixir?" the woman in a green skirt said to Ning Xia who was in a daze.

Ningxia came to her senses as soon as she got to the ground and said, "Okay, okay, it's okay." She didn't care what to change now, she just wanted to get rid of the last bottle.

All sold out, close the stall!

"I want this bottle of rejuvenation pill." The girl in red said in a domineering tone, looking like the greatest person in the world and not afraid of kicking the iron plate. Ningxia, who was picking items at two stalls away from the place where the accident occurred, was complaining wildly.

She should have gone back after closing the stall, but Ningxia had been coveting the items in the small shop opposite for a long time, so she ran to the opposite side to look at the items.

Not wanting something to happen right away, two people got into a fight with the uncle next to her just now.

One is a girl in red who had her beard cut off midway, and the other is... the fellow Taoist who just exchanged the elixir at her stall.

"Junior sister Minghua! I bought this first. I have made an agreement with this fellow Taoist." The woman in green was very well-mannered. Although she was a little angry, she still held back her anger.

"Sister Ning Ru, haven't you heard that the one with the highest price gets it?" Although the girl in red addressed herself as senior sister, there was no hint of respect in her tone. She said condescendingly to the man who was meditating with his eyes closed: "You set a price! I will pay double the price for whatever the senior sister pays."

wow! This is looking for trouble. Ningxia pretends to pick items and listens to the gossip. Of course, the boss opposite didn't give in too much and almost stretched his head.

"My rejuvenation pill can only be exchanged for blood clotting grass. Not to mention whether you can prescribe double or even triple the blood clotting grass, I have reached an agreement with this Taoist friend first, please come back." The man in Xuanyi He said without changing his expression, and he didn't even change his meditation posture.

The girl in red blushed. No matter how much Master Wen Hui loved her, he would never be able to give her so much blood clotting grass. Blood-coagulating grass is a precious spiritual grass that can be used to refine pulse-protecting pills.

The girl in red was so angry that she whipped her whip at the man in black. Ningxia couldn't care less about pretending and her heart was beating wildly. Ah, that uncle must not get hurt.

The domineering girl in red opened her eyes wide and looked at the man in black clothes who grabbed the whip in horror. This kind of spiritual pressure was that of a golden elixir monk.

"I will have a good talk with Master Wenhui another day. I really can't bear to see such recklessness." Oh no, the person who calls the master like this must be Taoist Jindan. The girl in red realized that she had broken into the sky. disaster.

Jin Danzhenren, who was slapped in the face with excitement, waved his sleeves and walked away. The little fool who kicked the iron plate was in despair. The former victim went up to offer some words of comfort but was pushed to the ground.

Ning Ru was pushed down by Minghua and looked at her running figure with a gloomy expression on her face. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

After seeing such a slap in the face, Ning Xia was not in the mood to stay any longer and returned to Chunlin Courtyard with today's spoils.