The world was spinning for a while, and Wei Lai obviously felt that his body had not changed at all from the three jars, but his brain gave him the feeling that he had done a roller coaster.

It felt like a long time, and when this whirling sensation stopped, Wei Lai reopened his eyes and reacted: It's here.

At this time, Wei Lai also quietly verified his guess.

Because his body is too weak, he came to the Lingyuan Continent from the earth, and with himself, he could only bring no more than 50 catties of things at a time.

From the Lingyuan Continent to Earth, there is no limit to how much you can bring.

Of course, the most important point...... These things are safe with Weilai!

That's right, Wei Lai brought these rice and flour oils, of course, because he knew that this thing was the safest and easiest to sell. But more importantly, he was afraid of death!

The powerful enemy that Wei Lai offended was extremely powerful, terrifying, and he must have guessed that Wei Lai's shattered void was probably not dead.

If Wei Lai brought the contents of his Sumeru Ring back to the Lingyuan Continent, it was possible that he would be hunted down by the enemy family with a Dao method comparable to the level of the Great Prophecy Book.

Not only that, if Wei Lai brought the industrial products from the earth world to the Lingyuan Continent, once he didn't cover it up and was known to be from another world, Wei Lai was really afraid that someone would follow the clues when he would find him.

At that time, every time Wei Lai trades in the world, he has to risk his life and be prepared to flee at all times.

......

"Don't look down on rice and flour oil, this is a good treasure that I have carefully selected!" Wei Lai took the three chic-shaped jars, and while thinking about the next plan of action, he looked at where he came from.

After walking for a while, climbing a high mountain, looking at the mountains and rivers, and asking a few woodcutters, Wei Lai determined his position.

He had good luck.

It turned out to be Yu Guo, which was very far away from the scope of his former activity.

Yu is located in the southern part of the mainland and is a medium-sized country near the southeast coast. Although it is remote, and the radius is only 3,000 miles, there are still tens of millions of household registrations, hundreds of prefectures and counties, dozens of sects, and tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

Contrary to what ordinary people expected, except for those sects with other fetishes, most sects do not like to live in remote mountains and old forests to start sects.

On the contrary, they are very picky about transportation, geography, and whether there are many nearby towns.

The large number of towns indicates that the population is thriving, and it is convenient to recruit talents, purchase raw materials, and hire labor. Geography and transportation are even more particular.

Located in the geographical center and easily accessible, the supplies needed by the monks could easily flow in. Basic ones, such as clothing, food, and garbage sorting, all need a place that is convenient for procurement and disposal.

More advanced, it is the herbal raw materials of the elixir, the Mithril Dark Iron required for weapons and armor, and even the various spirit stones used to supplement the huge formation, all kinds of spirit stones used in daily cultivation need to be taken over by a place where water and land meet and transportation is convenient.

So, Wei Qian didn't have to have a headache to find the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and walked along the densely populated place for an hour or two, and he saw a towering aerial formation. It was a stream of floating sword qi, and they were in groups of three or five, spinning and flying around one place.

As a famous Bai Xiaosheng of the Three Realms in the Lingyuan Continent, Wei Lai could see at a glance that this was the outer base of a sword sect.

Those flying swords were not a big formation to protect the sect, but ......

Wei Qian held a delicate seasoning jar containing snow-white low-sodium salt, and then handed over a piece of paper to pack the seasoning jar. After that, Wei Qian beckoned to a flying sword not far away, and carefully placed the flying sword wrapped in a note on the broad back of the flying sword.

When these seasoning jars were placed on the flying swords, Wei Qian patted them lightly towards the hilt of the sword, and saw that the flying swords suddenly widened and a string appeared to tie things up. With a thud, the flying sword turned into a streamer and flew into the air.

It turned out that these flying swords were not a formation to guard the mountain gate, but a postman used to deliver message items.

After all, every large sect has to encounter thousands of foreign exchanges every day, and if you simply rely on door-to-door visits, you won't have to be tired to death? If you encounter some boring harassment, it will be very difficult to deal with.

The speed of the flying sword was indeed not slow, and Wei Lai only waited at the foot of the mountain for less than a quarter of an hour before he saw the flying sword fly back again.

The top of the seasoning jar was gone, and instead, a new waist plate and a thin cloth blanket had been added.

The waist card is engraved with the words "Lingguang Market Pass".

As for the cloth blanket, it is engraved with the words "Booth 3814".

It turned out that Wei Qian used a jar of salt as a handling fee and applied for a stall directly from the bazaar under the jurisdiction of this sword sect!

On the front of the blanket is the number of the stalls, and on the reverse is a map of the surrounding area around Wei Qian.

According to the map, Wei Qian found the destination of this trip after a while: Lingguang Ruins.

This place is not difficult to find, from the barren mountains to the destination in less than a quarter of an hour, on the road, there are many cars and horses, pedestrians are moving forward, all towards a destination.

After walking like this for half an hour, I saw a majestic city in front of me.

What is quite surprising is that the city does not have walls, but every hundred and ten steps stands one after another buildings like arrow towers and bunkers. Inside, a man in uniform and holding a long sword stood guard and looked around, and the arrow tower behind him was flying out one after another, recycling, and so on.

Here, it seems to be the source of the flying sword floating in the air.

This is the destination Wei Qian is looking for: Lingguang Ruins.

And those arrow towers just now, in fact, are masterpieces: sword stations.

These sword posts are not only the strongholds for the guards to go to work, but also the nodes that run through the entire Lingguang Ruins guard array. If an enemy dares to attack, those seemingly harmless postman's swords will be turned into murderous and terrifying weapons.

"The sect that manages here should be the Yuan Sword Sect. They have always prided themselves on being orthodox and fair. It's a good place to make a shot. My luck...... Not bad. After walking for an hour or two, and finally finding a nice place, Wei Lai quietly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to follow the map to his stall.

Along the way, Wei Lai was also quietly looking at the bazaar.

The bazaar is quite lively, with people coming and going, many stalls, shouting and selling, and the sound is endless.

The flow of people is dense, lively and lush, although there are so many people that they are shoulder to shoulder, but they are quite orderly. This is obviously the effect of those sword posts around, Wei Qian also saw two or three stall owners and customers who dared to make trouble, but soon, there were flying swords coming.

There seems to be a magic weapon on the flying sword, ask what happened?

If the stall owner violates the rules, a soldier will immediately walk quickly, followed by reading out what rules have been committed, what crime should be committed, how to be punished, and quickly enforce it.

If the customer violates the rules, it will also be dealt with quickly.

If there are still people who don't have long eyes and commit crimes, and they still want to use swords to resist......

Hey, looking at the appearance of some flying swords stained with blood, Wei Qian's heart instantly felt a lot more secure.

"Take a walk, listen to it, it's gold that shines brightly! I have swam through the mountains and played in the water, and kissed on the road. If you've been petting cats, tossing dogs, and having nothing to do to walk around, don't miss the opportunity to come and have a look. ”

"Look at the weird, look at how ants fall in love. ”

"No matter how smart the heart is, no matter how clever the hand is. It's not as good as my spiritual food shop!"

"Don't worry about picking up people, he can relieve your worries. ”

"I am no longer afraid on the road of cultivation, all because of the spiritual food!"

......

Under the shouting, Wei Lai didn't have time to put the things prepared in his backpack one by one, and saw a lot of people in front of the stall, staring at Wei Lai, looking at it with interest.

Look at this posture, there are more and more trends in people!

"Little owner, what kind of spiritual food are you selling here?" asked one of them.

"Yes, this spiritual food is no ordinary thing. Look at your age, don't lie to people. ”

"If there is good spiritual food, you can only make a price. I've got it all!"

"This brother, it's a bit too much to be so greedy. How do you know I can't afford a higher price?"

"Don't shout, let this little brother speak first. Maybe they're just selling snacks. ”

The group laughed, but gradually quieted down, waiting for Wei Lai to speak.

Wei Lai didn't raise his head, but just smiled: "This spiritual food, of course, is the spirit of cultivating immortals, and it is the spirit of spiritual energy. ”

"This thing: East China Sea Lingmi. Specially tailored for immortal cultivators, each crystal is full, the aroma is rich, the entrance is smooth, a bite is soft, and it will not come back to life when it is cold. It is necessary to lay a solid foundation and remove impurities from the body. If you refine Bigu Dan with this, you can reduce one impurity and increase the effect by three points. ”

"This thing: Snow Spirit Salt. Specially tailored for immortal cultivators, there are no impurities, as pure as snowflakes, snow white, and the master carefully concocts trace essence. It is an indispensable and high-quality seasoning for refining delicious spiritual food!"

"This thing: East China Sea Spirit Face ......"

I saw Wei Lai put out the five-constant rice, low-sodium salt, cooking oil, and white noodles in his backpack one by one, and the scene became boiling instantly, and the officials asked about the price. Everyone was very enthusiastic.

In this world, spiritual food is very precious. It can even be said that you can't buy it if you want to!

Ordinary people in the world feel that immortal cultivators are out of reach, so it is inevitable that there are many strange ideas about them. Compared with the saying that Donggong Niangniang baked flatbread, the most imaginary thing for them is that they don't need to eat, drink, and Lazar.

This is of course impossible.

The law of conservation of energy is also applicable in this world, relatively speaking, monks can eat Bigu Dan, the energy density is large enough, the nutrition is enough, and when the cultivation reaches a critical time, there is no need to waste an hour or two every day to eat.

But Bigu Dan is also good and bad, and it is also creamy and strawberry. There are more varieties with less impurities and abundant aura. But if you want to refine a good Bigu Dan, or even a more advanced Bigu Dan variety, you must have good raw materials.

Wei Lai knows a lot about this, and it is a lesson of blood and tears when he crossed before.

Of course, it also seized a foolproof big business opportunity!