Chapter 112: Shot

Gan Shiyi was secretly pondering, and then he heard Huang Qiurong in front of him say: "Why don't I go and find a cultivator to be a witness, and then ask him to explain some common sense of cultivating immortals?" ”

"Hmm..."

Gan Shiyi thought for a moment and immediately replied, "Okay! ”

Hearing that Gan Shiyi finally agreed, Huang Qiurong also smiled: "In this case, I will disturb you again tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow..."

Gan Shiyi muttered to himself, then nodded in response.

"I apologize for the offense today!"

Mei Xiu, who was behind Huang Qiurong, took a few steps forward and handed out a round cloth bag with a respectful face.

Gan Shiyi remembered that Mei Xiu handed Niu Er the silver before, and he also took it out from the inside.

He thought about it, didn't refuse, generously stretched out his hand to take it, and grinned at Mei Xiu just like he did in the mountains that day: "Thank you, sister." ”

Mei Xiu lowered her eyebrows and smiled, but she didn't say anything.

......

After Huang Qiurong left with Mei Xiu, Gan Shiyi was flipping the bag, and when he heard the sound of the silver colliding inside, he saw the figure of Niu Er outside rushing in.

"Why are you here again?"

When Gan Shiyi saw it, he immediately couldn't help but shout.

And Niu Er asked himself regardless of it: "Eleven, what are you doing!" How can such a person look for you and be so generous? ”

Gan Shiyi didn't say anything, just turned his head to look at this friend who fled to Qingcheng Mountain together, and finally took out most of the silver from the bag and handed it to him: "You have a good life, you have a good life, I think Juan'er seems to be pregnant with a child, you take her to the city to find a doctor." Just buy me some more food. ”

"It's... This... This..."

Seeing that there were five or six silver ingots in his hand, Niu Er's face suddenly turned red again, and he was a little speechless.

He looked at Gan Shiyi and had a lot of things to ask in his heart, but he couldn't say a word when the words came to his lips.

When the two were still fleeing, Gan Shiyi asked him if there were any immortals in this world.

Later, after learning that there had been immortals in Qingcheng Mountain, he came to this Qingcheng Mountain with all his strength.

After entering the city, he looked for the gods everywhere, but in the end he really had no choice, and ran to the foot of Qingshan Guanshan to be a stickman.

How he didn't know what Gan Eleven's heart wanted.

Now, Gan Shiyi, who once fled to Qingcheng Mountain with him, seems to have changed, and it doesn't seem to have changed.

He was a little discouraged, a little unhappy, and turned away without taking a single penny.

"Alas!"

Looking at the back of Niu Er's departure, Gan Shiyi moved his mouth and was about to say something, but in the end he sighed softly, returned to the house, and sat down in front of the bed.

Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate......

Following.

The familiar shout did not sound, and Gan Shiyi slept for a long time before waking up.

When he came to the door, he saw that the morning sun was already shining outside.

At the door of the house, there are some piles of rice and flour.

He sighed in his heart, took out the bag from yesterday, and sent it to Niu Er's house next door.

At this time, Niu Er had already gone out to work, and there was a thin Juan'er left at home.

"Uncle! Why didn't you go to work today? ”

Seeing Gan Shiyi, Juan'er looked surprised, and hurriedly asked why she didn't go to work.

Gan Shiyi asked directly: "Yesterday, did Niu Er take you into the city to see the doctor!" ”

When Juan'er heard this, she immediately lowered her head shyly and said softly, "Go." ”

"Hmm!"

Gan Shiyi hummed lightly, threw the money bag on the only wooden table at home and said, "Ask Niu Er to come to the city to buy you a yard, eat something good, and raise your body, otherwise you will suffer if you give birth to a child." ”

After that, Gan Shiyi left the house without looking back.

At this moment, a carriage stopped outside his house.

When Wen Zhili returned to the Wen family's shop with Zhiyi, Zhiyun was already waiting here. And then returned the spirit plant bag and three hundred lower grade spirit stones.

"I'm tired of knowing the clouds."

Wen Zhili had just taken these spirit stones, but he saw Zhiyun hand out another thing.

It is small, mutilated, diamond-angled, and more like a fragment of an object.

"What is this?"

Zhiyun smiled mysteriously and said, "Magic weapon." ”

"Magic weapon!?"

Zhiyi on the side opened his mouth in surprise and exclaimed, staring at this small "magic weapon" with his eyes fixed.

It must be known that in the world of cultivating immortals, only monks in the Jindan stage can generally use magic weapons.

Needless to say, its value goes without saying.

The Li family, the richest family in the Yunxia Mountain Range now, has never heard of a magic weapon.

"Magic weapon fragments?"

Wen Zhili held this thing in his hand, but asked with a normal face.

Zhiyun grinned and said, "It's a magic weapon fragment, although this thing has no other use, but at least it's not an ordinary plaything." ”

"Show me! Show me! ”

Zhiyi took this thing from Wen Zhili's hand with an excited face, and Wen Zhili also let him take it with a calm face.

However, although his face was calm, his heart was full of surprise.

This small fragment of a magic weapon, although it has lost its original power as a magic weapon, is now useless.

However, when he held it in his hand just now, he could feel the essence of the five elements contained in it.

And this Five Elements Essence is extraordinarily rich, and it is not at all comparable to those absorbed in the family.

"I don't know how much this magic weapon fragment costs, and where can I buy it?"

Wen Zhili continued to ask Zhiyun with a normal expression.

Zhiyun smiled shyly and said, "It's just three or four spirit stones, if the clan brother is interested in this thing, he should be able to find it at the Free Market." ”

Wen Zhili nodded, looked at Zhiyi and asked, "I'm going to buy some things next, does Zhiyi want to come with me?" ”

Zhiyi, who was playing with it, was slightly stunned, and immediately handed the magic weapon fragment back to Wen Zhili's hand, and said with some seriousness: "It's a lot of trouble to come this time, so I'll wait here for my brother next." ”

There is a limit to everything.

Although they are brothers and sisters, everyone has their own opportunities and privacy.

Wen Zhili nodded again at the two of them, and then turned around and headed towards the Freedom Market.

In addition to some immortal pavilions in the market, there is also a free market, which is mostly stalls where scattered cultivators gather.

After all, not everyone can consume in those immortal pavilions.

And in the free bazaars in the fang market, most of them have a kind of leakage.

After all, there are so many spiritual treasures in the entire immortal cultivation world, and no one can guarantee that they all know them.

If you can find a spiritual treasure that others don't know and buy it at a low price, then you will make a lot of money.

It's just that this is a test of a person's knowledge, and it's not so easy.

If you fail to identify the spiritual treasures, you may even encounter some fakes.

Although his heart was hot, Wen Zhili was not in a hurry to buy these fragments first.

Instead, they followed the street to a stall that had been watched beforehand.

The owner of the stall is the old Li Tou that Zhiyun said before.

But seeing the owner of this stall, it seems that he is nothing more than an old man. He was dressed in brown cloth and straw sandals on his feet, and the cloth clothes and straw sandals were covered with yellow mud. With a sallow face, a thin body, thin five fingers, sitting lazily on the ground leaning on the root of a big tree behind him, his head covered with a hat, obliquely downward, slightly covering his face. Like an old farmer in the countryside who rests in the fields.