Chaotian Tower, Sangzhu Inn, backyard guest room.
Jiang Yuebai soaked in a medicated bath containing Longli Bone Bone Powder. Her hair was pulled up and fixed with a wooden hairpin, exposing her slender neck. The hot air filled her body. She stretched and relaxed, letting the medicine soak into her bones.
When I returned from hunting monsters yesterday, the several injuries on my arms and shoulders had healed on their own until only a few red marks remained.
"Lin Xiangtian's body-building medicinal bath is really good. I only took it twice. The copper-bone beast that they couldn't split with ordinary magic weapons was destroyed by me with one punch."
Jiang Yuebai held up an ancient bronze mirror and looked left and right at the blurred mirror.
"I'm just sixteen, and Qin Liu Niang asked me to take the Dingyan Pill. I'd better take it in two years. I want to be a mature female cultivator. What's the mystery behind this broken mirror?"
The condensing mirror has been in Jiang Yuebai's hands for half a year, and there is also the flute, but she still can't find the trick to use it.
The condenser is okay, at least it can block two or three spells, but the flute is completely useless.
It was obviously a magic weapon belonging to a monk a hundred thousand years ago, so it couldn't be without something special.
After soaking in the bath until the water cooled down, Jiang Yuebai put away the condenser mirror and stood up to dress. She had grown rapidly recently, and the sleeves of the long skirts she bought when she first arrived at Chaotian Que were all too short.
"It seems like I'd better buy a flexible robe to wear."
Jiang Yuebai put the feather scale armor on under her outer skirt, put on a white robe with ink patterns, spread her black hair, and sat at the table and started drawing talismans.
The Baiyang Sect's mid-year competition is approaching, and the stall business has been particularly good recently. Tomorrow, we need to prepare fifty more eighth-grade pyrotechnic talismans, as well as ninth-grade fire bullet talismans.
After drawing the eighth-grade Fire Explosion Talisman with his right hand, Jiang Yuebai's shoulder ached from moving, so he switched to his left hand and continued to draw the ninth-grade Fire Bullet Talisman.
Because of her special spiritual energy, her talismans contain a very weak trace of evil energy. It is difficult for others to detect it. They will only think that her talismans are much more effective than other people's talismans.
After drawing the talisman, Jiang Yuebai carved another hour formation disk, the ninth-grade beacon formation and the eighth-grade hell formation.
The only elixir sold at the stall was the Boiling Blood elixir, which can detonate spiritual energy in a short time and increase the power of fire spells. I have been practicing intensively for seven days a few days ago, and there is still more left.
During this period of time, in order to set up a stall, Jiang Yuebai did not deliberately learn the talismans, formations, and elixirs. However, his proficiency improved a lot due to the large amount of output day after day, and the breakthrough progress was more than half.
After preparing the goods, the sky was slightly bright, and there was still half an hour before the opening of Nanji. Jiang Yuebai took out a spicy rabbit leg wrapped in oil paper from the storage bag specially placed for food.
The fire rolled over slightly, and the rabbit legs suddenly became fragrant and sizzling with oil.
Jiang Yuebai took a bite and it was crunchy.
"It's still the best when it's burnt and crispy, sizzling~ So spicy, so numb, so satisfying sizzling~"
Lying in the rocking chair under the window, Jiang Yuebai ate rabbit legs and read the "Fire Yang Heart Sutra", thinking that if he took a dust-falling pill to detoxify, the rabbit legs would be the same as not eating.
The "Fire Yang Heart Sutra" was found in the storage bag of Duan Yingfei, a disciple of the Lie Yang Sect, in the secret realm of Cangyan Land. She had thought it was a technique of the Lie Yang Sect.
Only when I arrived at Chaotian Que did I realize that there was a pile of them on any bookstall, and if I bought a copy, I would get a copy of "Ten Thousand Poison Forest Strange Things" as a gift.
The exercises are superficial ones in the foundation building stage, and they are also of fire attribute. Compared with Zhenjun Canghuo's "Secret Method of Refining the Sky by Fire", it is really far behind, but there are a few tips for controlling fire in it that are very good.
Combined with "The Art of Lifting Fire", she has eliminated complexity and sought refinement, making her now more and more proficient in controlling fire, and she can now control fire according to her heart.
The previous attempts to refine the Boiling Blood Pill always failed at first. Later, it was only by relying on this method of controlling fire that the output became stable.
But her alchemy method was fine, but the alchemy furnace couldn't withstand the intense burning for seven days and exploded!
I'm closing the stall today and have to buy new ones.
The sun rises in the east, and everything wakes up.
Chaotian Que Nancheng Market is bustling with activity, with crowds of people dazzling each other and dazzled by the dazzling array of products on various stalls.
The sound of hawking and bargaining continued one after another, making it very noisy.
In the past, Nanji was not as popular as it is now. It is only in recent months that it has gradually surpassed other markets and become the most crowded market in Chaotian Que.
Jiang Yuebai came to the stall she rented early. When the monks setting up stalls around her saw her, they all trembled, their scalps tightened, and several glances shot at her.
Jiang Yuebai didn't realize it. He took out the bamboo mat from the storage bag and laid it out. Then he spread a piece of pure white fur on it and swept it three times with the dust purification technique to ensure that it was not stained.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yuebai took out his own goods one by one.
The azure elixir bottle is fresh and elegant, the talisman in the mahogany carved box is brand new and smooth, and the array plate has been wiped with oil until it is clean and shiny.
The spiritual grass is purified of dust and sprinkled with dust and dew. The ores are arranged according to colors to make people feel comfortable. Several lotus pods are inserted into long-necked bottles, which are both decoration and goods. Each magical weapon is in a box, each with its own merits.
Jiang Yuebai treats the art like a craftsman, meticulously adjusting the placement and orientation of each item, striving to show the best side of everything to buyers.
Against the background of the white fur, every item in her stall looked high-end and expensive!
Next to Jiang Yuebai, she squeezed her into an empty stall that had no business. The new young male cultivator stared at Jiang Yuebai's stall in shock.
Looking at his own, patched dark blue rags were crumpled on the ground, with minerals, elixirs, talismans, elixirs and other goods all piled up in a mess.
The elixir bottle was yellow and cracked, the talisman was wrinkled and looked like it had been rubbed, and the spiritual herbs looked like they had been dug out of a mud puddle with their feet, not to mention other things, which looked unsightly.
Without comparison, you don’t know what it means to be heartbroken.
Although his wilted spiritual grass was covered in mud, it was worth enough to buy half of her stall's items.
But the young male cultivator still felt like a beggar on the run, carrying a pile of worthless rags.
It’s not a place like Shanhailou. Who could set up a street stall and be so boastful...! !
The young male cultivator glanced around and saw that the stall owners had set up their stalls one after another. They were all using the same method of using fur as a base and stuff in boxes!
The young man wiped his face, and he finally understood why the crowds in Nanji suddenly became larger. Some things were more expensive than elsewhere, and many people came to buy them.
Things haven’t changed, but people’s hearts have become extremely corrupt!
"Fellow Taoist, help me peel five iron lotus seeds."
When someone came to the door, the young male cultivator became angry.
"I'll peel off your head. Who sells iron lotus seeds instead of a whole lotus pod...!!"
Before he finished speaking, the young male cultivator stared at Jiang Yuebai at the next stall with wide eyes. He was helping the customers to peel off the lotus seeds one by one in the lotus pods, wipe them clean and put them into boxes.
"If it weren't for the iron lotus seeds next door being tricked, do you think I like to buy them from you? Don't you think I'm looking at all the rags you have?"
Young male cultivator: ...
"Fellow Taoist, you are buying iron lotus seeds, right? I can peel them right here!"
"Fellow Taoist, look here. Not only do I peel them, but I also give you one for free if you buy five."
Young male cultivator:…………
Is it so difficult to set up a stall in Nanji now?
"Fellow Taoist, are you new here?"
A burly male cultivator walked up to the young male cultivator, tapped Jiang Yuebai on his chin, and spoke with sincerity.
"In our Nanji, you'd better not mess with this loose person."
"What Sanren? Why would someone use such an unlucky Taoist name?"
"The Taoist number is not important!" The burly male cultivator had a sad look on his face, "Look at our Nanji, she sells and peels iron lotus seeds in bulk, cleans and packs elixirs, removes impurities from ores, etc., and this fur carpet is all owned by her. Brought it up!"
"The most damning thing is that she was selling monster meat a while ago, and she also brought skinned and sliced meat so that people could take it back and burn it. I have been selling monster meat for several years, and this is the first time I have seen this. Now every time Every time a customer comes to your door, I have to cut them into slices of meat. Damn it, the worst part is that my enemies have started to cut them into shreds. I heard that some people even learned how to carve them."
The young male cultivator's eyes were sharp, "Isn't she ruining everyone's jobs and breaking the rules? Why don't you find someone..."
The burly male cultivator had a look that you don't understand, "Although we are about to cry, but don't mention it, the entire Nanji including my stall has had a lot more repeat customers, and the profit has been several times more than before! Also! Look at the few magic weapons in her stall, they are only for sale, do you know who they belong to?"
The young male cultivator shook his head.
The burly male monk said, "Three months ago, the bully from Nanji wanted to attack her while she was out hunting monsters. The next day, there was that bully's famous magic weapon on her stall. Two months ago, the bully from Dongji wanted to attack her again. She started, and the next day there was another magic weapon in her stall, and last month... Oh!"
"Anyway, I finally know why she is called a Sanren. She didn't capsize her own boat. Whoever bumps into her will capsize! Even the Baiyang Sect's troublemakers didn't know why they suddenly turned off and circled around her. If she's gone, she must have some other identity, you'd better not mess with her and learn more from her, it will be beneficial."
The young male cultivator nodded hastily.
"Senior Shen Zhou, Senior Shen Zhou!"
A little boy separated from the crowd and ran over. He stopped in front of Jiang Yuebai, panting. He paused for a moment and leaned closer and whispered: "Senior Shen Zhou, Senior Qin Liu Niang asked me to tell you that the seal of the ancient cave has been loosened in the past few days. , it’s probably going to be reopened, and she wants you to come with her to have a look tomorrow.”
Jiang Yuebai's eyes lit up. She had found out clearly that Mo Baichun was indeed in the ancient cave of Wandu Forest, otherwise she would not have stayed here for so long.
"Okay, tell Qin Liu Niang that we'll meet you outside the north gate of Chaotian Tower tomorrow at midnight."
My family has been having a hard time for three days, and I’m doing okay so far. I’ll just keep updating twice a day. If one day the update is late or interrupted... you’ll understand!
(End of chapter)
