In the "Taobao" bazaar, there are many stalls, and the items displayed are shabby, and at first glance, they look like garbage.

If you look closely, some items are a little "weird", and some things are "real garbage".

Zhou Wei walked to a small stall.

The stall was on the ground.

The cultivator who set up the stall was a middle-aged female monk. The skin is snow-white, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the posture is good.

She was a friar in the middle of the foundation period.

The men and women in the cultivation realm are always good-looking. Even if she was not a beauty at the beginning, after cultivating the truth, her face was flawless and her temperament was refined. Gradually, it will become more beautiful.

The friar sat cross-legged on the white ground. In front of her, there was a large pale yellow cloth.

On top of the cloth, there are some shabby items scattered around.

Zhou Wei picked up a worn-out brocade bag from the cloth and asked, "How much does this storage bag cost?" ”

Zhou Wei only planned to have a storage bag on her body to cover up her carry-on space. The storage bag was bought as an ornament. Therefore, Zhou Wei decided to buy the cheapest "second-hand goods".

The middle-aged female cultivator stood up, glanced at Zhou Wei, and said, "This is the lowest grade storage bag, it is not very new, the price is very cheap, only 50 lower grade spirit stones." ”

Zhou Wei was happy in her heart, it seemed that the spirit stones she had left over could still buy this storage bag.

Zhou Wei frowned on his face: "This storage bag has been used by others, and it is all old." It's the lowest grade, it's not worth the price! ”

The middle-aged female cultivator smiled: "Little girl, don't compete with me for these two inferior spirit stones." My items here, definitely the cheapest. You won't find anything at this price in other stalls. ”

Zhou Wei said: "Forty-five lower-grade spirit stones? ”

The middle-aged nun shook her head and stopped talking.

Zhou Wei bent down, picked up a small jade pendant on the cloth, and said, "That's it." With this jade pendant, fifty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

It is a pale yellow jade pendant the size of an index finger, and the entire jade pendant is carved into a koi fish.

I don't know why, Zhou Wei feels that this jade pendant is very spiritual. Look at it and please her.

The middle-aged female cultivator saw the little jade pendant in Zhou Wei's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay." I look a little good at this jade pendant, but I can't see why. Now, it's cheaper for you little girl! ”

Zhou Wei paid this female cultivator fifty lower-grade spirit stones. Then, she hung the storage bag around her waist and put the jade pendant into the carry-on space.

Zhou Wei plans to study this jade pendant carefully after he goes back.

A jade pendant placed in the Xiuzhen market, a jade pendant that makes her feel good, needs to be really a treasure on this "Taobao" street.

Zhou Wei already had only 3 lower-grade spirit stones left in his hand. She walked slowly down the "Taobao" street.

There are a lot of interesting things in the "Taobao" street, which makes Zhou Wei want to buy them. It's a pity that Zhou Wei just watched all the way and didn't buy it again.

Before leaving. Zhou Wei saw that at the exit of "Taobao" Street, there was a very young girl kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Wei stopped.

The little girl knelt upright, with no expression on her face.

In front of her, there were a few words drawn from the stone.

In those few words, she simply introduced herself.

She is a little girl from the Xiuzhen family. Her father and mother were both low-level cultivators, and she herself became a cultivator. Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. When the little girl was 13 years old, she was injured in an accident. From then on, the little girl could no longer cultivate the truth, and she could die at any time.

The little girl was only 14 years old, and she didn't want to die yet.

She kneels here now. Just to make up enough spirit stones, go and buy an elixir to restore the wounded. …

Zhou Wei saw that she was pitiful, so he casually threw her a "healing technique", and he was about to leave regardless of whether it was useful or not.

"Kind sister!" Zhou Wei's clothes were pulled by this little girl!

Zhou Wei turned around. Looking at the little girl kneeling on the ground.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhou Wei pitifully: "Sister monk, you are kind enough to have pity on me!" No matter how much! Help me with a little bit of spirit stones! Even if it's just a low-grade spirit stone. I am forever grateful to you! ”

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows: "I don't give spirit stones." ”

The expression on the little girl's face was even more "sad", she cried and choked up: "I just want to live!" I just want to live! ”

Zhou Wei nodded calmly: "Well, then you continue to work hard." ”

The expression on the little girl's face was a little stunned, and many monks would take out a low-grade spirit stone at this time. Some are because of compassion, and some are because they are good-looking.

And those who take out the lower grade spirit stones are usually such female monks.

She didn't expect that Zhou Wei sent her away with such a sentence of "continue to work hard". There was a little anger on the little girl's face, and she stammered, "You! You, a cultivator, don't know mercy like this. There is no compassion. ”

What Zhou Wei thinks is: You are a pure stranger. I don't even know if what you're saying is true or not. If I am deceived by you, I will be ashamed!

In this world, there are so many "professional beggars" who beg during the day and eat abalone ginseng wings at night. They're a lot richer than I am. When I offer love, don't I wronged myself!

The biggest question is.

Zhou Wei has already given her a "treatment technique", if she is really injured, the "treatment technique" can make her much better even if it cannot be completely cured.

Now, this little girl doesn't feel the "healing" at all, that is, the healing technique is useless!

She's not sick at all!

Zhou Wei pointed to an elderly stall owner on "Taobao" Street and said: "Then you don't make money yourself, but set up a stall here to ask for money." Where is your shame! ”

The little girl's face was ugly, and she said angrily: "You! You! You, how do you know my pain! If I can set up a stall well, how can I beg! ”

"Oh," Zhou Wei replied lightly: "I know you are pretending to be sick." ”

After speaking, Zhou Wei didn't bother to pay attention to this little girl, and flew away.

In fact, there are still many things in this cultivation realm, which are the same as those in the mortal realm. For example, the human heart.

In the cultivation realm, there are also things that are different from the mortal realm, such as age.

This little girl, looking young. Zhou Wei couldn't help but suspect that these things were either taught to her by others. Either that, or she's much older than she seems!

……

Zhou Wei returned to his residence.

She took out the beautiful jade pendant from her personal space, and after tinkering with it for a long time, she didn't find any secrets.

Zhou Wei exhausted all means.

Finally, I also went to the "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion". I tried countless ways to recognize the Lord in the cultivation realm. To no avail.

In the end, Zhou Wei reluctantly discovered that she might have been deceived by the middle-aged female monk.

Maybe it's just that the nun has done something to make it look different.

I was not deceived by the little girl, but deceived by the middle-aged female cultivator!

Zhou Wei had a better understanding of the cultivation realm for a while.

Even a monk in the foundation building period will spend a lot of effort for one or two lower-grade spirit stones!

It was easy for Zhou Wei to "earn" spirit stones, but he underestimated the importance of spirit stones.

Zhou Wei reminded himself to be vigilant.

The jade pendant was hung around Zhou Wei's waist as a decoration.

She took the storage bag off her waist.

This storage bag has erased the traces of the previous owner, and Zhou Wei left his own consciousness on the storage bag lightly.

This is the storage bag confession.

Zhou Wei saw that the storage bag was dusty and not beautiful at all, so she put the storage bag in her carry-on space.

Anyway, this thing, as long as you need it, you can take it out and deal with it. You don't have to hang on it every day.

"Click!" With a bang, the storage bag did not enter Zhou Wei's personal space like other items.

After the storage bag made a "click", it cracked.

Finished!

Zhou Wei knocked his head with his hand!

Why hadn't she thought about it!

How can you fit a storage bag in a carry-on space!

Isn't this a folded space?

Zhou Wei sighed in his heart: Yu Pei was deceived! This is a waste of even those fifty low-grade spirit stones!

"Huh!"

The dusty storage bag in Zhou Wei's hand was not torn apart, but suddenly shrunk in front of Zhou Wei's eyes!