In the market, there are caravans that are picking and choosing. Although they are all Lishui Zhi, they are different in appearance, and the price is naturally different. However, no matter whether it is expensive or cheap, there is no difference between Sun Xiang and the two.

They didn't plan to buy it, the original purpose of coming here was just to steal a spiritual root and go back to plant it themselves.

The spiritual root of Lishui Zhi is deep in the leylines, and it takes a little effort to dig it out, so there is no hurry.

While discussing the rest of the matter in a whisper, the two walked around the convention and exhibition center. Yeosuzhi accounts for the vast majority of the goods sold here. But there are also some other fairy grass spirit stones, after all, Qianjiao is not only producing Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms.

Of course, these messy goods did not arouse Sun Xiang's interest, he only cared about this reddish-brown mushroom. Yu Xiaoyue saw Sun Xiang going back and forth between the various grades of Lishuizhi, touching this and smelling that, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Yu Xiaoyue happily took his hand: "I didn't expect you to have the ability to buy vegetables, you will buy vegetables in the future!"

Sun Xiang picks and chooses, doesn't it look like he is visiting the vegetable market? The gray clothes who were in charge of sales on the side were almost annoyed by him, and they wanted to buy or not!

"It's not grocery shopping, I'm just weird. Forget it, let's go out first......"

Although the convention center is large, almost all of them are mushrooms, which makes people aesthetically tired. After leaving, seeing that there was no one around, Yu Xiaoyue asked Sun Xiang where it was strange.

Sun Xiang's strange thing is the output. Because this Lishui Zhi is actually a general term for a large category of Ganoderma lucidum. The shape of the mushroom body growing on each spiritual root is very different. It's like mushrooms, with round ones and umbrella covers.

Originally, Sun Xiang estimated that with the output of a thousand kicks, there were at least a thousand spiritual roots of Lishui Zhi growing on the veins underneath them. But what is surprising is that the Lishui Zhi sold here has only one appearance, which is a cluster of thick leaves like a roll.

This means that the Lishui Zhi produced by Qianjiao comes from a spiritual root. That's not normal. This is not a natural creation, but rather the result of some kind of human intervention. Sun Xiang seemed to have some impression in his memory, but a pretended old voice interjected and interrupted his train of thought.

"You two want to go to the valley. ”

What appeared in front of him was a half-grown boy, thirteen or fourteen years old. He looked a little scruffy, his clothes were covered with suspicious stains, his hair was messed up like a chicken nest, and he looked like a little beggar. But a pair of black bean-like eyes are very divine.

It's not surprising that civilians are struggling to get by. Schools were closed, and factories were mostly shut down. Most people have nothing to do, live on handout food, and then wander the streets aimlessly, not like homeless people. Although there are daily necessities such as shampoo and shower gel, they are all supplied to practitioners.

The only hope for civilians to come out is to one day awaken their abilities and become cultivators. But it's about the same as winning the lottery.

The half-grown boy saw the two of them looking him up and down, but he didn't answer, and defended himself with a little nervousness: "Don't get me wrong, I mean, I can help you get in." ”

After saying that, he held out a hand to indicate that his help was not free.

Sun Xiang smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Guan Jie. ”

"Okay, Xiaojie, how do you know we want to go to the valley and have a look. ”

"Because there are too many of you like you. The little boy replied, "Isn't it just to go to the valley and steal some vines and grow them yourself?" ”

"Let me tell you, the lord of the city has laid a net outside the valley, and no flies will try to fly in. ”

Well, that's exactly what the two saw when they came. It's true that flies can't fly in, but Sun Xiang and Yu Xiaoyue are humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Of course, Sun Xiang didn't need this boy to help him mix in and pick mushrooms, but he thought it was very interesting, and the kid was very business-minded. Seeing that Xiaoyue was not impatient, Sun Xiang nodded and asked Guan Jie to lead the way.

"Not right now. The little boy looked up at the sky, and it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, "It is almost time for it to rain, and when it rains, you can't pick, and there are no workers to go into the valley now." ”

"Well, will you still be able to do the rain?"

"No, but it's going to rain soon. Guests can come into my house and take shelter. ”

Guan Jie kindly suggested that his home was not far away, so he could take refuge for a while. Sun Xiang stood still in amusement, suggesting that Xiaoyue's child was a little liar.

The reason is very simple, this sunny sky, an old fairy like him didn't see that there would be rain, you big kid still have this ability?

I'm afraid it's not a good game, so let's lead two outsiders into the set. The rivers and lakes are sinister, and when they are cautious everywhere, Sun Da is the head of the old-fashioned education of Miss Yu.

Then in less than a minute, God slapped Sun Da Boss in the face fiercely. A light rain poured down from the clear sky, enveloping the whole Qianjiao in a fog.

The cold raindrops slapped indiscriminately on the face of the head of Sun Da, his face was pale, and he muttered: "Impossible, how can it rain." ”

Yu Xiaoyue held back a smile and pushed Sun Xiang from behind.

"I know you're amazing, hurry up and get out of the rain. ”

But in his heart, he thought that the man really wanted to save face.

Guan Jie's home is indeed not far away, but it is not so much a home as a place to stay. He didn't have the skills to grab a place in a safe and comfortable residential building, so he had to occupy a classroom in this abandoned school. It's empty, cold, and windy on all sides, and there's no one to compete with.

But there is at least one more role here, and shelter from the rain is certainly no problem.

When the two of them entered the room, the light suddenly dimmed. Overhead there is an empty shell of a classroom chandelier, and the tube is missing. But even if it's still there, there is not enough electricity to supply such a place.

In front is a blackboard with slogans for studying, surrounded by windows, mostly sealed with bricks and gravel, with only a little ventilation and light opening at the top. A few desks were put together to form a small bed with blankets on top. The only intact table with some pots and pans of miscellaneous items. Yu Xiaoyue noticed that there were girls' supplies, albeit very shabby.

While looking at the environment, Guan Jie lit the fire in the corner. Bright flames burst up, bringing warmth. The choking smoke drifted out of the classroom along the exhaust duct on the roof.

"Let's bake the fire for a while. He took out the only two small stools and beckoned them to sit down, "It's cold in the rain. ”

He hoped that his enthusiasm would give the two cultivators a better impression. Not only will you be able to pay a good price, but after the matter is over, it is unlikely that the cultivators will be able to kill people.

At a young age, be cautious, the so-called troubled times are nothing more than that.