Qi Fan thought of using aura to grow medicinal herbs.

But once again encountered a problem, although he could absorb the thin aura between heaven and earth.

But how can these auras be used to cultivate medicinal herbs?

While he was meditating, the little gray ghost came out of nowhere.

This guy doesn't know what kind of medicine he's been taking lately.

In more than ten days, the body has become stronger and stronger, and the key is that there are human emotions in the eyes.

It stands to reason that this beast should not be like this, unless......

"This is it?"

Ash crouched on the ground pitifully and nodded like a human.

Sure enough, let Qi Fan guess correctly, this guy actually found a mountain spring water with aura!

It is said that it is mountain spring water, but it drips down from a gap in a huge rock above.

After many years of erosion, the rocks dripped down the place, forming a small puddle

According to Qi Fan's calculations, it is estimated that there will not be a few drops a day.

However, this small puddle is full, and the aura spring water is enough to use for a while.

So, under the resentful gaze of Little Gray, Qi Fan carefully collected the aura spring water.

this day.

Qi Fan developed a field on a flat piece of land in front of the mountain wall where he often practiced.

He planted some of the best medicinal herbs that he saw on weekdays into his field, and also put some vegetable seeds in twos and threes, and then used the aura spring water for irrigation.

In this way, Qi Fan came to cultivate and irrigate these herbs and vegetables during the day.

Bathe in the starry sky at night and practice.

Although from time to time, there will still be some tourists and mountain people who cut wood, disturbing his cultivation.

But I still endured it, and the time of more than ten days passed quickly.

He found that under the irrigation of the Reiki spring, these herbs and vegetables grew very quickly.

On this day, the first batch of medicinal herbs and vegetables were ripe, and the next thing was the most concerned sales!

If you want to sell the aura medicinal materials in your hand at a high price, you must have a hard enough foundation.

However, even if he has some "immortal" skills now, no one will believe it immediately.

Therefore, you have to play out the signboard of your "immortal", so that even if you stay at home, there will naturally be "wishers who take the bait"!

However, such a thing is still urgent, and it must be taken as it is, and not too forced.

And I really won't be in such a hurry, after all, I am the only one who cultivates immortals in the world, and they love their own spiritual energy herbs.

On this day, after Qi Fan packed up, he packed the three medicinal herbs of the aura and prepared to go down the mountain.

Returning to the city, Qi Fan was really in a trance, and there were some little discomforts.

However, now Qi Fan is already an immortal cultivator, and his height is naturally different, and after thinking for a while, he decided not to go to anyone to sell his medicinal materials.

Just kidding, your own herbs have a specific aura, do you need to sell them?

After thinking for a while, Qi Fan decided to go to the most prosperous one-day street here, "Panjiayuan".

On the way to Panjiayuan, it attracted the attention of pedestrians.

Qi Fan was a little puzzled, why did everyone look at him with a strange look?

Suddenly I thought of something, found a glass wall, and then looked at my own image, no different from a homeless man.

The clothes are old and untidy, there are a few small holes in the top, a long beard grows from the corners of the mouth and chin, and then look at the head, there is a braid, which is nondescript.

With a wry smile, it is true, there is no time for cultivation in the mountains, and it is a round of autumn when you go down the mountain.

At this moment, a milky voice interrupted Qi Fan's thoughts.

"Uncle, here you go, money."

Qi Fan turned around and saw a woman, leading a cute little girl of five or six years old with a ponytail.

The little girl was holding a ten-dollar bill, fluttering her big eyes, looking at him cutely.

Qi Fan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't bear to refuse the kindness of this cute baby, and hurriedly squatted down, and took the ten yuan in her little hand.

With the greatest kindness and gentleness in his life, he smiled and said:

"Thank you, little friend, uncle accepted it."

Xiao Mengwa smiled sweetly, and with his mother leaving, when he left, he turned back to bow to Qi Fan.

After the mother and daughter walked away, Qi Fan sighed helplessly, it seemed that he had to clean up and change his outfit.

Otherwise, even if you go to Panjiayuan, you will be kicked out as a homeless person.

Identifying the direction, he walked into a shopping mall, and after a while, Qi Fan came out with a new head.

Walking on the street, there are suddenly a lot less strange eyes.

Then he turned around and went into a nearby barbershop and had his hair processed.

After doing this, I got up and rushed to the destination this time, "Pan Jiayuan".

As soon as I entered the "Pan Jiayuan", I was surrounded by people and prosperity.

With the package in hand, Qi Fan walked forward slowly, he wanted to find a suitable place for himself.

That's right, the purpose of his trip is to set up a stall here!

He couldn't think of any other way besides this method, after all, he didn't have any fame at all!

Even if you take the aura herbs and go to some celebrities, first, you can't see it, and second, the other party won't believe you.

It is better to "take the bait" here.

Shaking away some of the "golden fingers" who were following behind him, the outstretched palms were shaken open with true qi, and Qi Fan quickened his pace forward.

As long as it is a prosperous place, these petty theft "golden fingers" are indispensable.

It's not strange, as long as the other party is not excessive, just send it away.

He found that there were stalls large and small everywhere, almost all of them occupied.

So, I had to find an inconspicuous corner and unfold the package in my hand, revealing the three spiritual energy wild ginseng plants inside.

Then he began to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting for the "destined person" to buy it at a high price.

Time passed little by little, in front of Qi Fan's stall, some people came and some people left, and when they heard Qi Fan's asking price, they all shook their heads.

He also ignored them.

As the sun set, Qi Fan got up to pack and walked back to the mountain again.

In this way, Qi Fan began his life in the city and in the countryside.

Every morning when the sky was foggy, Qi Fan would collect his work, pour the spiritual energy spring water in his field, and then go down the mountain to Panjiayuan to set up a stall.

This kind of life has been spent day after day, and nearly half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still no gain.

However, some people came to his stall to ask about the price of medicinal materials, but they were all illiterate people, and the price they said was also the price of cabbage.

But Qi Fan is not in a hurry at all,

Every day is like this, setting up a stall during the day, and going back to the mountain to practice at night,

Until one day, a group of people came and begged Qi Fan for protection money.