Song Lihua held the Hundred Thousand Spirit Bic Card tightly and stared blankly at Feng Ci's retreating figure.
Unexpectedly, she, a cheap husband, is quite generous.
When ordinary people marry a daughter-in-law, they only give her a gift of 10,000 spirit stones.
Don't underestimate this Ten Thousand Spirit Bis. In Shifeng Continent, the monthly income of an ordinary family is more than three thousand Spirit Bis.
Their family, before their brother was injured, was a level four martial arts master. The entire Yan Qing City could only be considered a well-off family.
Excluding expenses, the annual income is only 20,000 Lingbi.
In the cold season, if there is not enough food, you have to buy some food at a high price to survive the winter. If the temperature is unusually cold, you will have to spend extra money to buy flame crystal stones for warmth.
A poor family without a high-level martial arts master could only survive by hunting exotic animals and digging wild vegetables all year round, and could not save much money at all.
Her family had only been able to save some money since her brother was promoted to a fourth-level martial arts master three years ago. Recently, the brother and sister have spent a lot more on medical treatment, and now all their family property combined only amounts to 30,000 Lingbi.
Even so, they are much richer than ordinary people.
In comparison, her cheap husband is too wealthy.
After walking far away, Jiang Wenxiucai asked with a look of disbelief: "Feng Ci, do you know who she is and that you are actually married to her?"
"Song Yuan's sister has been frail and sick since she was born. She is already eighteen and has not yet awakened. She is basically a useless person. With your family background, why would you marry her?"
The Feng family is one of the ten major families in the southern part of the Shifeng Continent. As the fourth son of the Feng family, Feng Ci is not something ordinary people can reach even if he hurts the Lingfu.
Jiang Wenxiu hated that iron could not become steel, "You are confused. Even if you hurt the Lingfu and your cultivation level drops to the fourth level, if you find more nourishing things to nourish yourself, you may not be able to recover one day. Why should you give up on yourself?"
"Besides, you want to get married here. There are no noble women in Yanqing City, and the Song family is just an ordinary commoner. The genius Song Yuan was injured and fell to the second level in the Lingfu, and there is no hope. It will be of no benefit to you. You ..."
"I'm measured."
Feng Ci lowered his eyes, his smile faded slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
He can make the decision on his own when it comes to marriage. How can his choice be more to his liking than what others choose?
And it's rare that his new wife is not annoying.
It would be nice to marry her.
It doesn't matter what his talent is, as he can't afford to support his wife.
Jiang Wenxiu said that he had dried up his saliva, but when he saw Feng Ci, he still persisted in his obsession, "I think you may have been deceived. Once you suffer, you will know that what I said is right."
For a family like theirs, for the sake of future generations, there is absolutely no reason to marry a wife who cannot awaken. Moreover, eating and drinking is a top priority. Food is hard to come by. Even the children of a big family have to work hard. What is the difference between raising a useless ordinary person and doing good deeds?
Feng resigned from him...forget it.
Jiang Wenxiu shook his head and stopped trying to persuade this friend, whom he had known for less than a month.
Song Liuhua is not an overly entangled person. For her, getting married is just an interlude. Going to the Mercenary Guild to test her qualifications is the most important thing.
The mercenary guild was crowded with people, and there were many people testing their qualifications, most of whom were four or five-year-old children.
Song Liuhua paid the Five Spirit Bi test fee.
Standing behind a group of children, he was extremely conspicuous.
It attracted a lot of eyebrows.
However, she was naturally thick-skinned. In modern times, she would often follow her aunt to get eggs, oil, and rice noodles, which was not false. Now that this idea is being pointed out, Song Liuhua thinks she can still afford it, and she follows the team confidently. Move slowly.
After standing in line for nearly half an hour, she felt dizzy, and finally it was her turn.
The steward gave her a flat look and motioned for her to stand on the testing platform, "Relax and place your hand on the light ball in the middle."
Song Liuhua swallowed, her heart pounding. From today on, a genius spiritual assistant will be born in this continent. From now on, high-level elixirs, high-level spiritual weapons, and high-level spiritual plants will be available at your fingertips.
Song Liuhua thought and curled her lips.
His hand touched the cold ball of light, and the white light flashed away.
The steward quickly wrote down the record and said calmly, "Inferior assistant spiritual master qualification, next one."
Song Liuhua's smile lingered at the corner of her mouth.
The levels of spiritual masters are divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper and top.
Most of the first-class spiritual masters spend their entire lives reaching only the first and second levels.
Other time-travelers have unlucky luck and can penetrate the center of the earth with their golden fingers. Why can't she do it when it's her turn?
Just ask, is this fair?
Song Liuhua had a smile on her face and felt MMP in her heart.
"Thank you, steward."
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the union gate with small, bleak steps.
She thought she was different!
Ah!
This world is beyond recognition.
Now I can only comfort myself, at least he is better than the original owner by a fingernail.
People with cultivation talents live longer than ordinary people and have better physical fitness.
Not bad.
on the street.
Men and women in ancient costumes laughed openly.
From time to time, mercenary teams wearing military uniforms passed by.
This atmosphere feels a bit like modern shopping.
Song Liuhua actually had an unreal feeling.
Looking up, the four characters "Liu Jia Qifang" came into view.
With a thought in my heart, I walked in.
In the antique weapon workshop lobby, there is a long counter in the middle, and various spiritual weapons are placed on the wooden shelves on all sides.
A waiter greeted him enthusiastically: "What spiritual weapon does the guest want?"
"A cauldron."
"The lowest level."
The waiter understood and led her towards the wooden shelf in the southeast corner with a smile.
"These are the lowest-level cauldrons, the Five Hundred Spiritual Bis."
Lingbi is the unique currency of Shifeng Continent.
A dark-looking cauldron, about the size of a washbasin, looked good to Song Liuhua, "I want this, what's the price?"
"Two hundred and fifty Lingbibi."
When bargaining, cut the price in half first, and enjoy the hard-core bargaining of Songliu Hua, which captures the essence of our ancestors.
The waiter smiled: "We don't discount prices."
"Two hundred sixty..."
The waiter who kept smiling said: "Our store does not discount prices."
"Two hundred and seventy..."
"No discount..."
A quarter of an hour later.
Song Liuhua gritted her teeth and took out a five hundred Lingbi card to pay the money, and walked out of the Liu Family Warehouse gate angrily.
She remembered this waiter!
The cauldron can be used to refine both weapons and medicine. She forgot to buy the elixir and materials for refining the weapon!
I only remembered this after buying vegetables from the mercenary market.
She had no choice but to go to the medicine shop to buy a few low-level elixirs, and then went back to the Liu Family Artifact Shop to sell a piece of refining materials. She was greeted by the waiter at the shop where she made the cauldron. Perhaps he was afraid of her bargaining, so he was very warm-hearted. He was given a weapon refining manual as a gift.
Song Liuhua was satisfied.
She spent ten spirit bis on the alchemy manual.
But in one morning, only one thousand of the original owner's two thousand private houses were left.
It's not easy to make money, but it's better to save a little.
She has no intention of using the one hundred thousand spiritual jade gift given by her cheap husband at the moment. The remaining 30,000 spirit bis in the family were saved by the original owner's brother through hard work over the years, and she did not intend to touch them. After all, Song Yuan had injured the spirit sea and needed to be replenished in the future, and he had to leave some money for his wife.
