After seven days of seclusion, everything is fine at home.
Chen Yanzhi was in a good mood and drank a bowl of egg drop soup.
Taking care of the spiritual plants and practicing and consolidating my cultivation every day, life passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the green rice is ripe and the market is bustling.
The Baoshanya Secret Realm will open in a month, and all the monks who are supposed to come have arrived. Some of them will go directly to Sikang City, while others will rest in Changlifang City first.
This is the time when there are the most people and the city is most lively and prosperous.
The prices of large and small things in the market have increased a lot.
The price of green rice is now as high as seventy pieces per kilogram, and it will be even higher if it is in urgent need.
After harvesting the green rice one after another, cleaning it and bagging it, and getting another 10,000 green rice balls, she decided to go to the black market.
During this period of time, I had accumulated spiritual stones from selling green rice and spiritual grass. After purchasing the ten-step red dust formation and the expense of cultivating spiritual plants, there were only 264 left.
Having a large family to raise is too heavy a burden. Chen Yanzhi has a phobia of not having enough spiritual stones, so she must replace all of them with spiritual stones to feel at ease.
Now that she has advanced to the advanced stage of Qi training, she has the best sword Qi talisman and magic weapon nearby, and she has a lot of confidence.
Biqing rice dumplings are bottled and placed in storage bags, and Lingmi bags are placed in carts.
As soon as I entered Fangshi, I met Wen Jingchu again. Standing next to him was a handsome man on the second level of Qi training.
A peach blossom face, a brilliant smile, handsome and elegant, and a style of its own.
Seeing her, Wen Jingchu greeted her with a warm smile and motioned for the handsome man to come forward and help push the cart.
"Let me help you." His tone was gentle, his voice was clear, his brows were affectionate, and he was extremely sultry.
Chen Yanzhi was really panicked at the time. She smelled a conspiracy.
There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me!
He immediately took out the hoe and sickle from the cart and pointed it at the visitor, "Back off, back off, back off!"
Seeing the person standing in shock, she pushed the car and ran away at a very fast speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Wen Jingyan was shocked. After a long time, she shook her head and said, "What a stupid person. He doesn't understand the charm at all."
Wen Jingchu frowned slightly, "I checked this person and found that she has a little talent in spiritual cultivation. If she can marry into the family, she can help the Wen family complete the inheritance of spiritual cultivation."
"Jing Yan, since your cultivation talent is not good enough, then you should contribute to the family in other ways. Don't be willful and capture her as soon as possible."
"I know, Brother Ninth." Wen Jingyan nodded depressedly.
In addition to marriage, families also look for talented casual cultivators to marry or recruit sons-in-law.
The Wen family makes a living by refining weapons, and has some shortcomings in other aspects. For the long-term plan, it is necessary to make up for it and develop it in an all-round way.
Because they were helpless, the casual cultivators were valued more highly than the cultivators from other families in the clan. From generation to generation, they were naturally integrated into the clan due to their blood connections.
Chen Yanzhi knew this, so she ran away quickly. She was really afraid that the Wen family would use their power to pressure others and force a weak woman like her to marry.
She has no intention of finding a Taoist partner. A wise man will not fall in love, and a widowed king will become an immortal if he finds Taoism.
First I went to Deshan Tower to give away five hundred catties, and then I went to Muzhi Rice to give away three hundred catties. I received a total of five hundred and sixty spiritual stones, which was a great harvest.
Unfortunately, half of this is land rent.
In the black market, it's the same as before.
Chen Yanzhi's whole body was dark, and she was walking around, looking around, looking for candidates.
Although they all wear black cloaks, you can tell their character by looking at their words and deeds, which is a great test of your eyesight.
Although she doesn't have very sharp eyesight, it's always good to take a closer look.
After shopping around, she found a total of eight targets, all of whom were lively and good at business.
She stepped forward solemnly, her voice old but serious, "Fellow Taoist, I have a gift from nature here. I wonder if you are interested in it?"
"Get away from me, you are trying to trick me. I don't think my life will be long. I am determined to kill all the liars in the world."
Chen Yanzhi: "..."
"Then I'll go."
To learn from a bad start, you must be direct and straight to the point.
Then she went to the booth of another monk she was looking for. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she cautiously handed over the note.
The man was stunned for a moment, but finally took it and opened it to take a look.
It reads: Fellow Taoist, there is a large amount of green rice balls coming out, do you want to accept them?
He raised his head in surprise and met Chen Yanzhi's wise eyes.
This kid... is extraordinary.
He nodded and affirmed: "Take it."
Chen Yanzhi was satisfied, so he just said that the person just now must be ignorant.
This guy...has a good eye.
He took out a hundred porcelain bottles from his storage bag and said, "Eighty-five Broken Spirits per bottle, ready for inspection."
This person really opened and inspected them one by one, and randomly selected a few to taste. After confirming that they were correct, he took out the spiritual stones, paid with one hand, and delivered the goods with the other.
I contacted the other six people in this way, four agreed, one was suspicious, and one ignored me.
In the end, 500 bottles of rice balls were successfully sold, earning a total of 425 spiritual stones.
The spiritual stones were quite abundant at once, and she began to wander around the stalls, preparing to buy some uneaten spiritual plants for Zaoxu Guo.
Spiritual plants are easier to buy than seeds, but unfortunately only the spiritual plants she has planted since she was a child can be rewarded.
If she encounters an unknown spiritual plant that she cherishes or has never seen before, she will spend the spiritual stone in her pocket.
Of course the chance of this happening is extremely low.
"Is this the first-level Scorpio grass? Then I want twenty plants."
"Forty spirit stones in total."
"Thirty, if you don't sell, I'll leave."
"Then let's go."
Chen Yanzhi: "..."
Just leave, she will buy it elsewhere.
"Sell me twenty Scorpio grasses and thirty-five spiritual stones?"
"make a deal."
I got a new spiritual plant, it’s pretty good, keep buying, buying, buying.
She bought another handful of low-level purple mist leaves.
I was seeing someone selling Huang Ling Cao, which is a first-level elixir that can be used to refine Huang Ling Dan, which is specially used by low-level Qi training monks.
She walked up and asked for the price.
Hearing the sudden noise, the stall owner reacted quickly, put away his things in the blink of an eye, turned around and ran away.
Chen Yanzhi was frightened and ran away. While running, he took out the ball and activated it, and followed the spoon to exit the black market.
At the last moment when she left the black market, she looked back and saw two black cloaks being slapped down by a huge palm.
There wasn't even a struggle, just a thin layer of blood and flesh.
Chen Yanzhi's heart was pounding and her pupils were trembling. It was so powerful, so cruel, so terrifying.
Taking a decisive step, she arrived at the antique house. The structure of the room was the same as before. When she opened the door, she saw Xijing Street where her courtyard was located.
Without stopping, she went directly back to the small courtyard. She leaned against the wall, her palms covered with cold sweat, "Is that the power of the foundation-building monks? No wonder the monks in the black market are so good, they don't make noises and fights, and basically no one gets into disputes. "
Today was so thrilling that Chen Yanzhi would not dare to enter the black market again.
Now he has one thousand, two hundred and forty-nine spiritual stones in his hand.
I still have 300 kilograms of spiritual rice in hand, and I can plant another 2,000 plants to pay the rent.
There are still red cloud grass seeds. There is no big expense, only some scattered uses. These spiritual stones can be used for a long time. If there is no shortage of money for the time being, then of course it can be done as much as possible.
I was frightened today and stopped practicing. I comforted myself with egg fried rice and a soft bed to sleep well.
