When the little girl said this, other people came over to take a look and all praised her.
The elderly man from before said: "My child, you have such a good talisman and the price is not high. Why bother to set up a stall to sell it? Go directly to the talisman shop and sell it to them. You will definitely accept the order."
"I know, old man, I came here just to learn how to set up a stall and sell things. I don't have many talismans on me. Once I sell them all, I will have nothing to sell, so I have to get something else to sell."
After hearing what he said, everyone understood that people came to practice stalls not to make money, but to learn.
The little girl's stall was filled with elixir seedlings and elixir seeds. Ye Xiaocheng guessed that the little girl's family was engaged in elixir planting, specializing in elixir cultivation.
Ye Xiaocheng's purpose in practicing his stall was to blend in with the surrounding environment, and he didn't care whether the items could be sold. However, he did not expect that all five talismans were sold out in one morning.
The people who bought these talismans were all casual cultivators, and they were very discerning. They could tell at a glance that Ye Xiaocheng's talismans were no worse than the same-level talismans from Wanbao Pavilion, but the price was half cheaper.
At first they suspected that there was something fishy about Ye Xiaocheng's talisman. Pies in the sky wouldn't fall. How could a good thing happen to him for nothing? But I felt itchy if I didn't buy it, so I finally gritted my teeth and bought it with the mentality of being deceived.
One person bought one and went back to test the water. The other two bought two, also with the idea of testing the water.
After going back and studying for a long time, I found that the pie really fell from the sky. The person who bought one first regretted it and blamed himself for not being ruthless enough.
"Brother, your talismans are selling very well." The little girl said with some envy.
"Thank you for providing the stall. Your stall has good feng shui." Ye Xiaocheng smiled.
"No need to thank me, your stuff is good and the price is low..." After saying that, the little girl became depressed.
Ye Xiaocheng learned from a nearby stall owner in the morning that this little girl was only twelve years old. Her parents died while hunting monsters, and she had a bedridden grandfather to feed and take care of.
So she started growing her own elixirs when she was nine years old. In order to make a living and buy medicines for her grandfather, she couldn't wait for the elixirs to grow, so she took out some seeds and seedlings and sold them at low prices.
Even if it is cheap, few people buy it. After all, only spiritual planters need these seedlings and seeds. But there is no shortage of seeds and elixir seedlings at home.
The little girl's name is Bai Xiaoyun, and she has dual fire and wood spiritual roots. Unfortunately, the spiritual stones that make money are not even enough to make ends meet. There are no spiritual stones for cultivation at all, and now she only has one level of Qi training.
Ye Xiaocheng did not sympathize with her, but had a strong feeling of sympathy for her.
On the surface, he is much stronger than the little girl, with a net worth of tens of millions, but his life and death are in the hands of others, and he doesn't know when the knife on his head will fall. In this regard, he is better than this little girl. Still miserable.
He went to eat a pancake and a bowl of monster broth at noon, and the restaurant owner told him that the total cost was five pieces of broken spirit stones.
Ye Xiaocheng didn't know what broken spirit stones were.
Aren’t spiritual stones all in pieces? Why are there still broken ones?
He took out a low-grade spiritual stone and handed it to the boss, who then gave him ninety-five small stones.
"Is this the broken spirit stone?" he asked the restaurant owner.
"You don't know the Broken Spirit Stone, right?" The boss felt strange, how could the people in Free Square City not know what the Broken Spirit Stone was.
Ye Xiaocheng really didn't know what broken spirit stones were.
It's like the prince in the palace who has never seen a copper plate.
The boss smiled and told him that the raw ore of Lingshi was cut into whole pieces of Lingshi, and the remaining scraps were pressed into small stones, which were crushed Lingshi.
These small stones also contain a certain amount of spiritual energy, but it is too little. The spiritual energy contained in one hundred such small stones is equivalent to the content of one whole spiritual stone.
Therefore, in the free trading zone, everyone usually uses this kind of broken spirit stone to trade. One low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred broken spirit stones.
After listening to the boss's explanation, Ye Xiaocheng suddenly realized.
Sure enough, just reading is not enough. You also need to go deep into life to gain more knowledge.
Ye Xiaocheng ate a piece of bread and a bowl of broth in the restaurant, and the three people following him chanted Amitabha. In any case, this little guy seemed to be hungry.
Ye Xiaocheng thought for a while, and spent five pieces of broken spirit stones to buy a bowl of broth and a piece of bread, ready to take them back to Bai Xiaoyun. The little girl has a sallow face and skinny muscles, and her hair is like dry straw. It makes people feel distressed to see her.
This kind of bread is made of lifeless flour, which is just junk food for cultivators and can only satisfy their hunger. The broth is made from the minced meat and bones of monsters, which is somewhat nutritious.
Ye Xiaocheng came back with the bowl of soup and noodles and handed them to Bai Xiaoyun.
"To celebrate my good start, I'll treat you to something to eat." Ye Xiaocheng smiled.
"No, I can't have it." Bai Xiaoyun blushed and refused firmly.
"Eat it, it will cool down after a while, and it will smell fishy after a while. We will do business together in the future, and I will take care of the food. I earned five spiritual stones today." Ye Xiaocheng said with a smile.
Bai Xiaoyun originally didn't want to take it, but thinking about his grandfather who hadn't eaten meat in the family for three years, he took it anyway.
"I'm not hungry now. I'll save it for dinner."
"That's okay." Ye Xiaocheng smiled.
He was fine anyway and continued to do business with Bai Xiaoyun.
In the afternoon, a middle-aged man with a sinister face who looked like a butcher came to the empty stall next to him. The people next to him called him Mr. Wei.
Ye Xiaocheng knew that he occupied this guy's stall in the morning. Fortunately, someone reminded him, otherwise he might be in trouble.
Wei San is at the fifth level of Qi training. If he really does it, he is not Ye Xiaocheng's cup of tea at all, but such a person is a dog-skin plaster, and it is best not to stick to it.
Ye Xiaocheng's current physical strength is comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building, and his spiritual consciousness is also in the late stage of foundation building. Even without using the talisman, the strength of his physical body alone can trample guys like Wei San under his feet.
But now he has no intention of competing with others. Instead, he wants to find a way to maintain a low-key image and not attract anyone's attention.
"Hey, why is there an extra person here? Little guy, where did you come from?" Wei San saw Ye Xiaocheng at a glance.
"He sets up a stall with me, do you need to take care of it?" Bai Xiaoyun said before Ye Xiaocheng could answer.
"Hey, you little girl, did I ask you this? That old guy of yours hasn't died yet." Wei San said fiercely.
"You just died, and your whole family will die too." Bai Xiaoyun was not afraid at all and cursed back.
"You little girl, for the sake of the neighbors, I can't bear it." Wei San really couldn't bear it.
Bullying such a young child, a little girl, will arouse public outrage.
Wei San sat cross-legged on the ground, laid out his things and started selling them.
"It's a treasure, buy a treasure, a treasure dug up from a thousand-year-old tomb, come and have a look. The treasure is authentic and the price is low, everyone can afford it."
When the people around him heard what he shouted every day, they all suppressed their laughter and turned away.
Ye Xiaocheng saw that the items on Wei San's stall were either incomplete magic weapons or fake antiques. They were completely worthless garbage. He didn't know which garbage dump they had picked them from.
Bai Xiaoyun hurriedly pulled Ye Xiaocheng's sleeve and winked, fearing that he would be deceived.
Ye Xiaocheng certainly wouldn't be fooled. He had been wandering this street for many days and basically didn't find anything good.
There really is something good. It has been placed in the jade box in Wanbao Pavilion for a long time. How could it end up on a stall?
To be honest, the talismans he sells are the only ones sold by Scorpion Baba on this street.
Until night, Bai Xiaoyun had not sold any of his seeds, but sold two seedlings, and the income was only two pieces of broken spiritual stones. The little girl was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Xiaoyun, I also like raising elixirs. Can you sell these seeds and seedlings to me?" Ye Xiaocheng asked.
"I know you want to help me, but I can't accept it." Although Bai Xiaoyun is young, he has been setting up a stall since he was nine years old, and his experience of worldliness is comparable to that of a wealthy young master in his entire life.
Life for those suffering at the bottom of the world of cultivation is no easier than that at the bottom of the mortal world. Although they have the halo of being immortals, they are actually just a group of poor people crawling in the mud and begging for survival.
"I really want to plant it, I won't lie to you."
"Liar, these spiritual plants must be planted in spiritual fields. Ordinary fields cannot support them at all. You have no idea. Let me ask you, do you have a spiritual field?"
