The fruit is definitely not sold to the sect's shop, and you have to find a way to sell it to the senior sister in need at a high price, just like the senior sister Huang Yazhi who seems to be close to her.

Originally, she thought that Senior Sister Huang was born with a good heart and took care of the newcomer before talking to her. After Ma Yun privately wanted to buy the spirit fruit, everyone couldn't help but think that the other party had a ghost.

Anyway, cover the purse to death, and then inquire about the market, as long as the price is right, who the fruit is sold to is not sold, and the root does not care what people have in their hearts.

Zhong Zhen played this little abacus.

Her spirit was so damaged that she didn't dare to continue to catalyze other fruits, so she honestly meditated in the cultivation room.

I don't know the years in the mountains, a few months have passed in a blink of an eye, and with the blessing of the magic weapon cushion, the spiritual power has grown much faster than in the past when I practiced at the Dark Tomb Gate, but because of the damage to the soul, the cultivation has not grown, and it is all used to repair the love in her body.

The two complement each other, and only when the spirit is strong can you be promoted. No matter how quickly the spiritual power is absorbed, if the spirit is too weak, it will limit the increase in cultivation.

At this time, Zhong Zhen is trying to learn the method of Xinghua Ancestor.

Seven Soul Initiates, according to the usual cultivation method, the weakest spirit will definitely limit the cultivation. But the ancestor's method is to combine all the spirits he has learned and turn them into a big spirit.

Such an idea is actually obvious. Many people who originally planned to just practice one kind of spirit, but it backfired, and suddenly there was one more fear of cultivating evil spirits, and it was originally a love spirit that suddenly courted love and did not become more desired.

Therefore, there are not a few practitioners who have practiced two or even three spirits.

Since there is more than one spirit, wouldn't it be nice to try to merge them and combine the three paths into a broad road. Many people have thought so, but they have spent countless efforts and tried and tried, but they can't be integrated in any way.

The reason is very simple, how can the seven spirits be integrated? This is said in the Ancestor's secret book.

Only by cultivating the seven spirits can we fuse them, even if we get the six spirits, it will not help.

It may sound like a one-sentence thing, but it's hard to actually implement it. Ordinary people need a strong sense of comprehension, let alone seven kinds of comprehension.

Zhong Zhen was a little undecided, in case he didn't die, he would make five spirits, and the other two would not be able to comprehend no matter what, and his future cultivation would probably be difficult to move an inch, and he would be trapped in the early stage of refining for the rest of his life.

At that time, one spiritual power should be divided into five parts to nourish the spirit in the body, it is better to simply go back to his hometown Yunzhi County to open a carving and painting stall, tease the dog and eat meat every day, be happy, why bother to meditate every day.

Having said that, in the end, it is itchy and unbearable, so many people are looking for it, digging how many feet of soil they dig up, just to find the cultivation secrets of the Xinghua Ancestor, and now they hold it in their hands, if they don't try it, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing.

Zhong Zhen was originally a very curious person, and he was so bold that he ran around the streets alone since he was a child, and he dared to talk to people of all religions and nine ranks. After learning the skill of picking locks and knowing how to punch and kick a few times, at the age of nine, she killed a crutch who tried to kidnap her to buy it.

After thinking about it for a few days, I rolled up my sleeves and planned to dry.

Human temperament is ever-changing, and it is inseparable from the seven kinds of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. Sorrow and desire arise from love, anger and evil arise from desire, and joy and sorrow arise after joy, turning into sorrow.

Love and joy are often sometimes separated by a thin line.

Love has been formed, naturally there is no need to care, which kind of spirit to comprehend next? You don't have to think much about this, what is ready to be in front of you is "joy".

In order to be afraid of unnecessary courage on her body, painting and carving, she didn't dare to put her mind into it, for fear that her heart for this way would be too strong, and she would make more joy, which would outweigh the losses.

At that time, she really gritted her teeth and hated why she ran to learn what kind of practice, and when her hands were itching, she didn't dare to let herself paint. Now that there is a solution, and you can let go and do what you like with your heart, life will immediately become extremely beautiful.

The result of building a car behind closed doors will definitely build a bad car, and if you pull it out and run casually, you will drop two wheels. Zhong Zhen's understanding of painting has always been like this, painting people and scenes, you have to look at it carefully, and it is naturally best to paint while watching.

There are several peaks in the Flower Pavilion, but most of the disciples still live in the valleys. The mountain peaks are dangerous, and the seniors in the soul refining period like to be separated from everyone, and they seem to have different identities, so they generally choose to live on the mountain peaks, and they have thick spiritual power, and they can do it directly with their own spiritual power to control the flying magic weapon without spending another spirit crystal.

If an ordinary disciple in the refining stage wanted to fly, he had to get a flying magic weapon that could be inlaid with spirit crystals, and in this way, it would be extremely uneconomical for the Lord to be on the mountain peak.

Zhong Zhen also thought of this when she chose a place to live at that time, but now she regrets it a little. Looking down from the mountain, the scenery below is in full view, and it is so pleasant to look at it so comfortably every day, set up an easel, and paint for an hour or two.

At the moment, I am not busy climbing the mountain, but I will walk all over the valley first. Besides, the paintbrush in his hand was still bought from Yunzhi County in the old days, and the pigments were even more scarce.

Zhong Zhen doesn't know where to go and where she can't go, she has been in the flower party for so long, and she hasn't gone out properly, which is really not in line with her character.

When I first started, I always thought about catalytic fruits, and I always had to think about the secrets of Xinghua Ancestor. In addition, Yu Yanguo's body was not lightly injured, lying on the bed as a waste, she couldn't even pick up a spoon, and she had to be fed by bamboo beans spoonful by spoon.

It took a few months of cultivation to get completely well. She used to be in the Dark Tomb Gate, and she could accumulate a lot of spiritual power for a few months, but these days, all of it is used to raise her soul, and she really feels that stealing chickens is not a waste of rice.

However, if he wants to catalyze seeds in the future, Zhong Zhen made up his mind that he would still put it in the dantian, as long as his hands and feet were quick and he was well prepared, and he would take it out as soon as he put it in, he would definitely not poke out such a big basket.

I wanted to find Zhudou to ask how to get to the sect's store, but I didn't see her in the kitchen, so I went to the maid's residence in the side courtyard to look around, and I couldn't see anyone.

"This guy has won a lot of bounties recently, could it be that he has been raised with his heart and is running around in broad daylight?" Zhong Zhen locked the gate of the main courtyard and walked out muttering.

How do you know that as soon as I went out, I saw Zhudou carrying a load of water to meet him, walking slowly, tired and sweating.

Zhong Zhen couldn't help blushing, obviously misunderstanding others.

Fortunately, the bad words about Zhudou behind her back were not heard, otherwise no matter how thick-skinned she was, she would have to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"Hey, Miss Zhong is going out, do you need me to follow?" Zhudou put down the bucket in his hand, saluted, and asked curiously.

Zhudou is at least five or six years older than Zhong Zhen, and she admires this Zhong girl very much, she is so young and so diligent, she never goes out to practice in the yard every day.

A few days ago, I saw that she was sick and dying, and she looked so pitiful, it was originally just a master-servant relationship, but now she is very attentive to it.

Zhong Zhen is used to being free, she can't learn the style of a rich lady, where is she willing to be followed, "You don't need to follow, you are busy with you." I thought that someone brought firewood, and someone picked the same water, if you can't be busy alone, I'll find someone to help! ”

Zhudou hurriedly waved his hand, "It's busy, it's busy, it's all firewood and charcoal, and the powerful servant woman pulls it over with a car, and it takes ten days to send it back." But the water was not good for hoarding, and it was all the maids of the courtyard who caught it from the well. I only picked up water once every other day, and it was out of the way. ”

She thought to herself that there would be a new maid, and she might not know where she would come from the door of the housekeeper's mother-in-law, and when the time came, she would serve Miss Xiao Zhong, and she would have one more person, which was really not cost-effective.

Now she is the only one, as long as she is dedicated, she is usually rewarded, and she fixes a spirit crystal every month, and she is really happy to die on this day.

Zhudou is now nineteen years old, and he has been in the Flower Pavilion for five years, and he can't practice for three months when he first started, and then he went to the big kitchen to do things, and he tried for another year in his spare time, but he couldn't find the breath that could be absorbed anyway, and gradually faded that heart. She is now wholeheartedly making some money, and when the ten-year contract expires, she will go back to her hometown to open a big restaurant.

"Why did you run out to fetch water from a well?" Zhong Zhen was puzzled. She seemed to remember that there was a well next to the kitchen in the backyard, and it was for decoration.

"The well water is used for washing, scrubbing, and scrubbing, and I went to pick up the mountain spring water on a special trip, I heard that it is good for cultivation!" Zhudou said happily, "With mountain spring water, it is the tea that is made of vegetables, and it tastes much better." ”

Zhong Zhen nodded, this maid is really good, and her heart is too real. If she were to make a fool of it, she would have made a fool of it.

But since it's just carrying water, one more person will give one more monthly salary to people, and there is nothing to do in the yard, so don't add a new maid. Anyway, there are mothers-in-law who know this to take care of it, and they don't need bamboo beans to do it at all.

When asked where to go to the sect's shop, she set off. Huajian Pavilion has a large population, it is said that there are more than 3,000 disciples, tens of thousands of handymen, but the area is smaller than the dark tomb gate, everyone lives more concentrated, about a radius of fifty miles.

However, there are several shops, divided into different categories, some sell magic weapons and fruits to the disciples of the sect, and there are also grocery stores that maids and servants often go to. There is also a shop that specializes in selling some rouge gouache, gold and silver hairpin rings, and satin cloth, the goods are very complete, and the business is extremely good, and people come and go in an endless stream.

Zhong Zhen originally wanted to ask about painting tools, but he didn't want to hear this, so he completely forgot what he wanted to ask before. I stole a small box of rouge from Yun Pianpian's bedroom, but I lost it on the day of the fire, and I am still distressed.

She quickened her pace and sped away. The shop was more than ten miles away from her residence, and if she usually walked quickly, she used her spiritual power to arrive in less than half an hour. But this time, I really went all out, and I didn't care about saving spiritual power, so I ran in half the time less than usual.

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