There are 147 red cloud grasses left in his hand, and Chen Yanzhi plans to sell all the low-grade ones.
Now that I have decided to leave, it would be better to bring some spiritual stones with me.
When we arrived at Junjia Yaolu, it was very cold here, with only a few guests.
Now the person in charge of Yaolu is an old man named Jun Wenshan. He is Jun Zhiheng's seventh grandfather. He is also familiar with Chen Yanzhi.
At this time, he was negotiating the price with a girl. The girl was wearing a light green dress with exquisite grass leaf pattern embroidery. She looked lively, fresh and comfortable.
Chen Yanzhi couldn't help but look at it a few more times. After farming for a long time, she started to pay a lot of attention to green things.
But the strange yet familiar voice startled her, and her heart beat rapidly.
She quickly diverted her attention and traded with another Jun family member as if nothing had happened.
"Nowadays, the market is deserted and elixirs are not very popular. Red cloud grass cannot be charged at the previous price."
Of course, the Jun family also has shops in other cities, such as the elixir shop in Sikang City. The business is booming and there is a huge demand for spiritual herbs and elixirs, but this does not prevent him from lowering the price.
The same is true for other elixir shops, which is reasonable, even if this person has some friendship with Sixth Sister.
His selfless Jun Laoba will never allow it.
Chen Yanzhi naturally wanted to argue with reason, "The secret realm will be over in four or five months at most. By then, monks will travel to Changlifang City and bring a lot of harvests with them. Their wallets will be rich, so they will naturally spend money to improve their cultivation." .”
"If I wait a few more months, I can still sell it at a high price, but can the Jun family wait? It's okay if you don't give a high price, but you still lower the price."
Chen Yanzhi glared at him, as if it was unreasonable for this person to lower the price and it was also a big loss.
Jun Laoba felt that what she said made sense, and was a little at a loss. He said incoherently: "I...that's good..."
"Young Chen, please forgive me for being a shameless brat. Since we are old acquaintances, of course we will give you the best price."
The old man's kind and gentle voice sounded, solving Jun Laoba's dilemma.
Chen Yanzhi smiled brightly and said, "I believe in Grandpa Seventh."
"Haha, you are as smart as a monkey." Jun Wenshan laughed as if he was amused.
"It's still the same price. Now we really don't have a shortage of elixirs."
"Okay." She nodded in agreement. Jun Wenshan was as smart as a ghost. It was not easy to get some benefits from this person. Now Chen Yanzhi just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
Because the woman in the green skirt did not leave after the transaction, but looked at the red cloud grass that Chen Yanzhi took out with a smile on her face.
Chen Yanzhi feels guilty!
After the conversation was over, the woman in the green skirt came forward and said in a very natural tone, "Fellow Taoist, I see that the red cloud grass you planted has full leaves, strong rhizomes, and abundant spiritual energy. It must be a good choice for spiritual planting. Experienced and accomplished.”
"I am not a talented person. I have formed a small group of Luoying with several fellow spiritual planters to exchange planting experiences and sometimes trade spiritual plant seeds. Are fellow Taoists interested in participating?"
Chen Yanzhi's scalp was numb, but she couldn't show any abnormality. She pretended to be wary and said, "Fellow Taoist, we are not familiar with each other."
"I'm very guarded and don't want to go to strange places and make friends with strange people. Please forgive me."
The hand of the woman in the green dress hidden in her sleeve touched the green plush dumpling comfortingly, signaling it to take it easy.
There was still a gentle smile on his face, "I was the one who was abrupt. I'm in Xiamu Rong. If you are interested later, you can come to see me at No. 18 Dongping Street and say goodbye."
Chen Yanzhi nodded politely in response. After getting the spirit stone, he used the Hidden Breath Jade to hide his aura, used his lightness skills to the extreme and ran towards the west gate.
Mu Rong came out of the corner and chased after him, but after turning into an alley, Chen Yanzhi's figure disappeared, and even his breath disappeared.
She frowned slightly and searched the place again, but still couldn't find it. Her face couldn't help but look sad, "It ran away faster than a rabbit."
"Master, that person has the aura of a high-level spiritual plant. He even has a very special aura of a spiritual plant, a very high-level one."
"If it is absorbed, it will definitely help the master advance to foundation building."
The sound of milky milk sounded in Mu Rong's mind, and her expression became more determined and determined to win.
"Let's go get some information first. This person is familiar with the people in Jun's Yaolu. It's not difficult to find out the address. A young casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training wants to escape from me."
Chen Yanzhi returned to Lingtian and burned her clothes before entering the formation. She forced herself to calm down, frowned and thought about countermeasures.
Mu Rong's sudden attentiveness must have something to do with it, and it must be related to that beast, and what she covets most is Lingzhi.
Although I don’t know what the use of Mu Rong is? But there is only one who can be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. She must strike first.
Chen Yanzhi thought about the trump card in his hand. If he could introduce it into the ten-step red dust formation, and then use it with the top-level sword energy talisman, he would have a chance to kill her.
But there are risks involved. After all, Mu Rong is a perfect monk in Qi training, so he must have a hidden card. If he misses, it will be fatal.
Therefore, she was absolutely unwilling to take action before she was absolutely sure.
Chen Yanzhi stared at the red cloud grass that was already half an arm high for a long time, and finally made a difficult decision.
She wanted to run away early, and all the red cloud grass gave up.
She never takes it upon herself to do something she can't do.
He also didn't plan to do any provocative tests. Once he had accumulated enough strength, he would hit her with one blow. If he didn't want to kill her, he would have to cripple her.
After making the decision, Chen Yanzhi began to pack up her business.
First, pour ink shrimps, pour spiritual spring water into the water spirit beast bag, then sprinkle shrimp food, and then put the shrimps in.
There were ten ink lotus plants, so I definitely couldn't take them all away, so I chose the two strongest ones.
Taking out the evergreen jade tablet and inputting spiritual energy into it, Chen Yanzhi suddenly felt a suction force. Chen Yanzhi quickly pointed it at the ink lotus that had been dug out and still had spiritual soil on its roots.
With a swish, the ink lotus became smaller and slipped in, and a lotus pattern appeared on the jade plaque.
Chen Yanzhi felt it was really magical when she saw it.
She also followed the same method and put the golden cicada flower and the false fruit into the evergreen jade tablet, and the spiritual plant pattern appeared as usual, which saved her the time to distinguish.
At the same time, in the small courtyard in the deep alley, various spiritual flowers and herbs were swaying.
One of the inconspicuous spiritual grasses matured under the night, and the silver light of the moon shone, and the rich fragrance spread, and its flavor spread deep and far.
The monsters in the Liling Mountains have a keen sense of smell. Following the breeze, a vague aroma falls into their noses.
Suddenly he was ready to move, chasing the smell that attracted the beast to be addicted, and for a while, the quiet night became restless.
The ordinary spiritual grass began to show its own unique charm.
The roars of beasts that were high and low resounded from the depths of the mountains, and the soft and heavy footsteps shook the ground in unison, raising dust and sand.
