When he received the 2,300 spirit stones from the clerk, Chen Jingcai truly realized what it meant to be "impossible without money."

There were too many things he wanted to buy, magic robes, magic weapons, spirit fruits, seeds, fertilizers, elixir books.......

However, as he was penniless, he couldn't even afford an elixir seed. Although two thousand spirit stones are not much, they have finally freed him from the dilemma of being poor.

Walking on the streets of Fang City with the spirit stone in his arms, Chen Jing felt that the sky was blue, the water was green, and the air was fresh.

Buy, buy, buy!!

Chen Jing went straight to Seed Street.

In fact, the Linggu store not only sells Linggu, but also has all the goods related to Lingtian in the store, but the price of seeds in the shop is one or two percent more expensive than that on the stall.

He planned to reduce the planting area of yellow bud rice, the price of yellow bud rice was too low, forty-nine acres of yellow bud rice, he was busy for four months, and only then did he sell two thousand three hundred lower grade spirit stones.

The best-selling commodity in the immortal cultivation world is the Zhuji Dan, and the price of a Zhuji Dan ranges from 100,000 lower grade spirit stones to 300,000 lower grade spirit stones.

At this rate, he didn't eat or drink for ten years, and he couldn't even afford to buy a Tsukidan.

If you want to plant, you can plant spiritual things with relatively high economic value, and you can plant a small amount of yellow bud rice and eat it yourself.

In addition, he didn't want to plant pangolin anymore.

The taste of the pangolin fruit was so bad that he secretly tasted a little bit, and the taste was indescribable, and he almost vomited out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

In Qinglingfang City, he had seen a kind of spirit fruit called Huo Liguo, which was not only full of spirit, but also had a very good taste.

The only drawback of the fire litchi fruit is that it is not easy to survive, and it is a miracle that 100 plants are planted and 10 plants can survive.

But for Chen Jing, this shortcoming is equivalent to non-existence, he has natal powers, and he can grow no matter how he grows.

Chen Jing passed by the stall of a young girl, saw the jars of spirit seeds on the stall, and asked casually.

"What kind of seeds are you selling here?"

The young girl raised her head, showed a smile, and enthusiastically introduced her goods.

"This is the seed of the golden grass, and the wonderful use of the golden grass must also be known to Daoists, it has a miraculous effect on healing, and the price is one or two of ten spirit stones."

"This is the spores of the coffin fungus, the coffin fungus and the spirit chicken are stewed together, the most nourishing soul, the price is eight spirit stones a catty."

"This is prunella grass, its leaves are the main material for making rune paper, and the price is fifteen spirit stones a catty."

.......

The girl introduced them one by one, and Chen Jing also listened patiently. After the girl finished introducing her, Chen Jing thought about it.

In the Xuantian Sect's Linggu store, he paid attention to the value of some elixirs, among them, some of the golden vines were in short supply, and the sales of prunella grass were also very large.

It's a coffin fungus, and few people buy it.

"How is it, have you thought about it?"

The young girl asked expectantly.

Chen Jing asked again: "After this golden grass is planted, how long will it take to harvest?" ”

He has to take into account the time of growth, if he is immature all the time, it is useless to be worthy.

The young girl exhaled slowly, she knew that this business was only going to be done.

"It is very difficult for the seeds of the Thousand Golden Grass to germinate, and at most three out of ten seeds can grow into a Thousand Golden Grass, however, the price of the Thousand Golden Grass is very high, and five Thousand Golden Grass can be sold for a low-grade spirit stone."

"One or two kinds of seeds have a thousand seeds, just enough to plant one acre of spiritual field, if you are lucky, three hundred golden grasses can grow in the spiritual field, and one acre of spiritual field will net fifty spiritual stones."

"Of course, the biggest advantage of the golden grass is that it grows quickly, it can mature in a month, and you can plant it twelve times a year."

The girl talked eloquently and said all the benefits of planting golden grass.

Of course, Chen Jing knew that the girl was selling herself and boasting, if the golden grass was really so easy to grow, she didn't need to say so much.

However, Chen Jing was originally here for the golden grass, he hesitated slightly, pretended to be in pain, and said.

"Then I'll buy a pound and go back to see it."

When the girl heard this, she was very happy, and laughed directly at a crescent moon, and her white teeth seemed to be glowing.

The girl skillfully took out a large bag of golden grass seeds, and then took a small package of golden grass seeds and handed them to Chen Jing.

"Daoyou atmosphere! In addition to the pound purchased by Taoist friends, I will give another one or two to Taoist friends. If you are satisfied, you can buy it at my stall again, buy a pound and get one or two free. ”

"Here, this is a spirit stone!"

After Chen Jing bought a pound of goldenrod seeds from the woman, he bought another four pounds of seeds at the other four stalls.

After this trip, he spent five hundred spirit stones.

"Poor! I only bought five catties of seeds, and I used up a quarter of my net worth. ”

When the money is used, it is hated that there is little, and two thousand spirit stones sound like a lot, but in fact they are pitiful.

However, the money that should be spent had to be spent, and after buying the seeds of the golden grass, he found the seedlings of the fire lychee fruit in the seed street.

There are no cheap spirit fruit seedlings, Chen Jingcai bought forty fire litchi fruit seedlings, and used up a thousand spirit stones.

However, with these forty plants, he will be able to plant fire litchi fruits all over the mountains, and after two or three years, Qinglong Mountain will be full of naturally ripe fire litchi fruits.

The naturally ripe fire litchi fruit can be sold in the market, and you can earn spirit stones for white flowers!

When the time comes, he will be able to collect money while sitting in Tianwuguan!

However, this is all for later, and he is now facing a brutal truth:

There were only eight hundred spirit stones left on his body.

According to reason, he should retreat in the face of difficulties and retain a little vitality. However, who made Chen Jing a chopper.

He didn't even finish chopping his hands, how could he stop shopping?

Fertilizer, buy!

Elixir books, buy!

When he walked out of Seed Street, there were only five hundred spirit stones left on his body.

"Five hundred spirit stones, I don't know what kind of magic weapon I can buy."

Spending money like running water, Chen Jing can't tell whether he is happy or depressed, the joy of shopping is indeed there, and the pain of poverty also lingers in his heart.

To buy magic weapons, you naturally have to go to the official store.

is also a branch of the Holy Land, and the head of Xuantian Sect in the store will have some scruples, and he will not dare to sell Chen Jing's information casually.

People's hearts are sinister, and it is better to be on guard, so it is better to be on guard. However, for those who are too powerful, there is no need to be guarded, no matter how much you are guarded, there is no point in how much you are on guard.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the branch, and his surname was Cui."

The steward of Xuantian Pavilion showed a friendly smile on his face when he saw the token in Chen Jing's hand.

Chen Jing put away the token and arched his hand: "Fellow Daoist is polite, I want a weapon to take advantage of." ”

"Weapons?"

When Steward Cui heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Among the immortal cultivators, it is not that they do not use weapons, but these immortal cultivators are all physical cultivators. No matter how Chen Jing looks at it, it doesn't look like physical cultivation.

"What type of weapon do you want?"

Steward Cui didn't think much about it, he was talking about business, thinking too much, and the business ran away.

"Maces, whips, hammers, maces, whatever can be used during the foundation building period."

When he said this, Chen Jing felt a little empty in his heart.

He only has five hundred spirit stones, and if someone takes out the weapon, he can't afford it, how embarrassing it will be.