Upper Immortal Residence? It's just a word difference with Shangxian Pavilion. Su Quan's face suddenly turned pale. She struggled to keep herself from looking at Huan Cheol.

She didn't dare to imagine what she could do if Huan Che really had the heart to sell her to Shangxian Pavilion?

She was just a Qi refining disciple, and she had neither a proud magic weapon nor a strong background.

Everything she knows comes from the gift of this senior!

It can be said that everything she has now is basically based on him.

If he had mercy, it would be easy to say.

If he had a plan, she had time to endure.

But if he was going to sell her now, what would she do?

"What's the matter, why don't you come in quickly?"

Huan Che's cold rebuke came to his mind, and Su Quan quickly came back to his senses.

At this time, she realized that Huan Che had already gone in first.

And she could only step into it with one foot on her scalp.

There seems to be no difference between the inns of the Xiuzhen realm and the inns of the mortal world, the main hall is scattered with tables and chairs for customers to eat, and the backyard is faintly visible with green bamboo flowers.

Su Quan obediently walked behind Huan Che and didn't say a word.

Huan Che said to a monk behind the counter who could only see the top of his head: "We want to rent a cave mansion." ”

What the?

Is there anyone behind that?

Su Quan tried to look inside, but no matter how she looked, she could only see something that might be a bun.

She was much lower than Huan Che.

Zhu Scarlet's body is now 1.6 meters, which is very tall at the age of fourteen.

But in front of Huan Che, who is 1.867 meters, he is still petite.

What he can see, she may not be able to see.

When you are outside, you don't dare to jump up and look at it, so as not to cause trouble.

For this reason, it is very hard to endure.

I could only hear it, and the person behind the counter said coldly: "How much time to rent?" ”

"Five years!"

"That's good. The upper cave house has 500 spirit stones a year, the middle cave house has 300 spirit stones a year, and the lower guest house has 100 spirit stones a year. ”

"We're going to be medium."

Huan Che's words were crisp and neat, and the person behind the counter directly threw out a small jade token.

Then, two female cultivators of the Qi refining level turned out from behind and respectfully led the two of them to the back.

A long, narrow path that winds and winds through a large area of bamboo that can not be seen.

Occasionally, you can see a door leaf and a few courtyard walls, but most of the time you see almost the same bamboo forest and sea waves.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

The two Qi Refining Female Cultivators retreated, while Huan Che pressed the small token in his hand to the door panel.

Then, a shallow halo of light spread out on the door panel.

When those lights hit her, Su Quan faintly felt as if someone had seen her.

But this feeling is no longer there after entering the hospital.

For this, she asked Huan Che.

And Huan Che said after releasing the soundproof enchantment: "That's the Seal Spirit Spell." Wherever you rent a cave, you will have this kind of thing. When the Seal Spell is combined with the token information, it will release something similar to the Monk's Divine Sense. Since then, the door has opened automatically since the first time it has been illuminated by the person who has come back to the room. ”

I see!

Su Quan was very teachable, she really didn't know anything about these things.

Fortunately, although this senior is becoming more and more strict with her, he is extremely careful.

Since living here, he has taken Su Quan out every day during the day.

Or wander around the street, or go shopping in the shop, or eat in the restaurant, or simply rent a seat in the teahouse, and listen to the monks from all over the building talk about the latest new things in the cultivation world.

It's actually nothing, but Su Quan gradually adapted to this strange world in such trivial things.

And after half a month, Huan Che didn't go out much, took out some spirit stones every day, and sent her out to buy some small things.

Or the elixir, or some materials used to make arrays.

And when another month passed, Huan Che actually took her out to sell the formation.

"Monks want to cultivate, one relies on the aura of heaven and earth, the second relies on the elixir spirit treasure, and the third relies on the spirit stone. The aura of heaven and earth belongs to the heavens, and the good spiritual veins have long been occupied by the major sects in the Zhongyuan Continent, and the remaining good ones have also been occupied by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. The mansion that opened a place like the Upper Immortal Residence was rented by the monks. As for the elixir spirit treasure, one is given by the elders, the second is obtained by chance, and the third is purchased by spirit stones. And the role of spirit stones in the cultivation realm is not only used as money, but also for direct cultivation. I'll teach you this method when I go back. And what I want to tell you in front of me is: Except for those who have a special background, the rest of the cultivators in the cultivation realm must think of some ways to earn spirit stones for their own cultivation in addition to cultivation. I'm good at setting up formations, so I can sell formations to people. In addition, alchemy refining talismans can make a lot of money. But after all, there are only a few people who know this, and even if they get started slightly, they will only make small profits. Most of the monks would go hunting demon beasts, or collect spirit grass, and then sell them in the market. The higher its own strength, the higher the level of the demon beast it will be. Naturally, the selling price will be higher. Therefore, although the cultivation realm's style of respecting strength is sometimes too cruel, it is also the only way. ”

Although Su Quan was resistant in his heart, after thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that what Huan Che said was right.

Morality can be kidnapped, the legal system can be imprisoned, and only strength cannot be changed by any external force.

And the people's hearts are strong, and they work hard to climb, no matter what, it is more upright than drilling loopholes and biasing private law.

As for the question of whether there is selfishness in the middle, it is even more ridiculous.

How can there ever be absolute fairness and justice?

Human hearts are selfish, and human nature is like this.

And if there is a deviation in people's hearts, then it is absolutely impossible to be completely fair and just?

As for right and wrong, even if it is worn out, what is the use?

The old man is gone, and the past is gone.

Instead of fighting with people every day, talk about who is long and who is short.

It's better to spend effort to cultivate well.

Wait until the day when you are stronger than your opponent, and beat the enemy into a meatloaf!

The way in which the immortal cultivation realm sells formations is actually the same as selling things in the mortal world.

The monks would also pick and choose and bargain for things.

And the monks who sell things don't just keep the price on their own.

Sometimes some gadgets are given away so that customers can pay for them satisfactorily.

Su Quan looked fresh and funny on the side.

But she didn't want to, after Huan Che only took her to set up a stall for three days, he handed her a Qiankun bag on the fourth day: "From today on, you will go out to sell it yourself." Just hand me four hundred spirit stones every day, and the rest will be earned by yourself. ”

Su Quan was overjoyed and hurriedly took the bag.

In the past three days, Huan Che would basically sell more than seven hundred spirit stones every day.

And since he said that he only needs four hundred spirit stones a day, then wouldn't she be able to earn three hundred spirit stones a day?

A bottle of top-grade Pei Yuan Dan, ten grains is only sold here for fifty spirit stones.

If she earns three hundred a day, won't she make a fortune?

For this reason, Su Quan went out in a hurry.

The stall that sells the formation, Huan Che has already rented it.

And through the stall sales in the past few days, it also has a certain reputation.

Therefore, after Su Quan arrived at that place, someone soon came up to ask for the price.

It's just that what Su Quan didn't expect was that when the other party saw that it was a Qi refining disciple who came out to set up a stall today, his attitude immediately changed: "A small five-element array is going to sell two hundred spirit stones, little girl, are you here to rob money?" Lao Tzu only has a hundred spirit stones here, take them to buy flowers and wear them. ”

As he spoke, he snatched the battle map on the case, fought for a hundred spirit stones, and left.

Su Quan was stunned, what?

How could such a thing happen?

This man is also a foundation building monk, right?

How can you be such a scoundrel?

But before she could react, three or four passers-by squeezed over, one by one, and snatched all the remaining three formations on her table in less than three seconds.

No, it's not appropriate to say robbery, because these people clearly paid for it.

However, there is a big difference between the and the original price marked.

Most of these people were foundation building monks.

Even if Su Quan was unhappy in her heart, reason told her not to mess with her.

The most hateful thing is that in the end, there was actually a disciple at the peak of Qi refining who also came to rob her things.

Su Quan's eyes darkened, and a wooden arrow was thrown at the man.

The man was actually very flexible, and he turned around and dodged away.

Su Quan was in a hurry, bullied him, and continued to cast wooden arrows with his left hand, but this time it was not one, but directly sent out seven, and his right hand quietly released the fire shadow technique that Huan Che told her.

The monk's body was very peculiar, and none of the seven wooden arrows could hurt him, and a few dodges dodged them all.

But he was able to dodge the open attack, but he didn't dodge the invisible fire attack, and a fire shadow with anger burned directly towards his face.

"Ahh

The monk screamed miserably, and his body was stagnant, and Su Quan saw the opportunity to go up and immediately replenished another wooden arrow, and with a bad heart, he directly burned the dark fire to the Qiankun bag hanging on the man's waist.

Huan Che had mentioned to her before: The Qiankun bags used by the monks are also divided into levels.

The higher the quality, the larger the volume, and of course, the higher the defense ability.

Fire and water do not invade, and swords do not hurt.

But if it's an ordinary mainland product, it's not unharmable.

It's just that no matter how low the grade of this Qiankun bag is, its own storage place is still the strongest place for its defense.

On the contrary, the knot that ties it is relatively weak.

Therefore, Su Quan's thought for a moment was to burn its knots, and sure enough, this product was nothing more than a good thing.

As soon as it burned, it broke.

And as soon as the Qiankun bag was broken, Su Quan reached out and took a picture of it.

Whoosh back and took a big step.

Laughing at the Qi Refining Cultivator who was burned to death by her Hokage: "Stinky boy, you said, you obediently made up for the spirit stone for me?" Or is it better for me to put away this Qiankun bag that fell on the ground? ”

The monk smeared the ointment on his face and said hatefully, "I'll give you another hundred spirit stones." ”

Su Quan nodded with a smile, and spread out his left hand: "Then you give me the spirit stone first." ”

"Fart! If you don't give the Qiankun bag to Lao Tzu, where does Lao Tzu give you the spirit stone? ”

After the male cultivator applied the ointment, he felt more comfortable.

But a face that could have been seen was burned to the point that it was impossible to see, black and scorched, like the bottom of an upside-down pot.

Coupled with the red ointment that was applied later, it made a face more and more terrifying and funny.

Su Quanxin smiled, and threw the Qiankun bag to the kid with a wave of his hand.

Anyway, he can't beat her, are you still afraid that he won't be able to escape?

She was so confident, but she didn't want the male cultivator to make a commotion in the next second when he received the Qiankun bag in his hand, and he made a commotion directly in front of her eyes...... Gone!

Mother, what does this mean?