"Senior Chen, what is the price of Linghe rice now?"

After the person in front of him bought rice and left, Zhou Changwang directly asked the middle-aged stall owner in front of him.

This stall owner, in fact, is also familiar with him, when he was in the Lingzhi Hall, he followed a Lingzhi master surnamed Sun as an apprentice, and the other party had taken him to study in the spiritual field of a spiritual planter, and the Chen senior Chen Yushu in front of him was the apprentice of the Lingzhishi at that time.

Of course, if this is the case, there will not be much intersection between the two.

It's just that after that, the spirit planter needed to go out for a while, so he asked the spirit planter surnamed Sun to arrange some apprentices to come over to assist his apprentice, that is, the Chen senior in front of him to take care of the spirit field.

Zhou Changwang was also one of the apprentices who were arranged.

This back and forth, it is familiar.

Later, he left the Lingzhi Hall and came to the Sanxiu Market to buy rice once, and happened to meet this Chen Yushu, and the two had a certain friendship.

Of course, after all, there is a certain gap in the status of cultivation, and this friendship is not deep.

"Linghe rice, a piece of low-grade spirit stone, eleven catties."

Chen Yushu replied casually.

"Eleven pounds? Isn't it always ten pounds? ”

Zhou Changwang was stunned, but he didn't feel happy.

Instinctively, he sensed that something was wrong.

"It used to be ten catties, but now the major spiritual rice shops sell a piece of low-grade spirit stone ten and a half catties, and I can't sell it if I don't follow it."

Chen Yushu shook his head and explained.

"What do you mean by seniors, someone is driving down prices?"

Zhou Changwang's heart sank.

Now the spiritual rice in his spiritual field is about to mature, but at this time, the spiritual rice on the market is dropping, which is not a good thing for him and for all spiritual farmers.

"Hasn't it always been like this? When the spiritual rice is about to be harvested, the price will be pushed down, and when the spiritual farmers sell the spiritual rice, it will rise again.

This is the case almost every year, and I have planted more than ten acres of spiritual land myself, and if I am in a hurry to sell it, I can only accept this price.

Now it is eleven catties of a low-grade spirit stone, and it is estimated that in a few days, it will be reduced to twelve catties or even thirteen catties of a low-grade spirit stone.

If you're not in a hurry to buy it, you can wait two days. ”

Chen Yushu said calmly.

As a rice merchant, he is very aware of the fluctuations in rice prices.

is also familiar with Zhou Changwang, so he said a few more words, otherwise he would not have the heart to chat with others.

"I know, thank you Senior Chen for telling me."

Zhou Changwang arched his hand, and then hurriedly handed over the spirit stone, "Bring me eleven catties of spirit rice, this is a spirit stone." ”

He bought Lingmi in order to improve his strength as soon as possible, so naturally he would not deliberately wait for two days because of this.

As for the price fluctuation of Lingmi, it is really not something that a low-level Lingnong like him can influence.

I just had a hunch that my income was about to decrease, and my mood couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

"Good!"

Chen Yushu nodded, and then weighed eleven catties of spirit rice and handed it to Zhou Changwang, but after thinking about it, he said again: "I remember that you learned the spirit plant from Uncle Sun, right?" What Uncle Sun is best at is the cultivation of spiritual seeds.

It just so happens that I have a few seeds here, which I got by chance, and if you can nurture them and sprout them, then I will be grateful. ”

As he spoke, he patted his waist, and when a faint aura flashed, he flipped his hand, and saw three small finger-sized, pitch-black seeds appear on his palm.

Storage bags!

Zhou Changwang looked at the other party's waist, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of envy.

This is a monk's storage treasure, even if it is the lowest level storage bag, the price is more than a thousand lower grade spirit stones.

However, he was envious, but he quickly set his eyes on the three seeds, and his face showed a hint of curiosity, "What kind of spirit plant seed is this?" ”

"Lingmi seeds.

It is something that I got by chance in the Tianque Mountain.

That place is said to have been the residence of a certain immortal cultivator family in the past, but because of a great war, it has long been turned into ruins, and even the spiritual veins that originally existed in the Que Mountain that day have been dispersed.

And this kind of seed, what kind of seed it is, can only be known when it is planted.

I have several suspicions, but I can't confirm any of them.

It's just a pity that these seeds have been sealed for too long, and they have not been exposed to the aura for a long time, and each of them has almost been cut off, and I have tried many methods, but they have not been able to make them germinate and grow again. ”

Chen Yushu didn't hide it, and then said seriously: "So, if you can cultivate this kind of seed to sprout, then I won't let you bother in vain, and I am willing to take out a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, or treasures worth no less than a thousand lower-grade spirit stones for you, including storage bags." ”

Obviously, he also noticed the look in Zhou Changwang's eyes when he looked at his storage bag just now.

"I can only try."

Zhou Changwang said with a frown.

His own family knew about his own affairs, and even a spiritual cultivator like Chen Yushu, who was at the sixth level of the Qi cultivation period, couldn't give birth to this kind of seed, and he didn't think that he could do it now.

Unless, he can raise the birth promotion technique to a small success, or even a large success......

As for what the other party said, learning from the spirit planter surnamed Sun, there were more than ten people who studied with him at the beginning, and the other party regarded them as free handymen at most, but he didn't teach them much about the spirit plant methods, whether it was cleansing, spiritual rain, birth or Gengjin finger, but he spent spirit stones by himself and learned from the spirit plant......

Later, after the expiration of the five-year term, the other party also dismissed him as agreed, but there was no intention of formally accepting the apprentice......

"Then wait for the good news."

Chen Yushu didn't say much, waved his hand and said.

Obviously, he didn't have much hope for Zhou Changwang, anyway, he had a lot of this kind of spiritual rice seeds in his storage bag, and he had also found many spiritual planters to try to cultivate and sprout before, but they didn't succeed, no matter how big his heart was, he wouldn't put all his hopes on Zhou Changwang, a low-level spiritual farmer who only had the second layer of the Qi cultivation period.

It's just the idea that there are dates and no dates.

When Zhou Changwang heard this, he had to take the seeds and spiritual rice, and then arched his hand and said, "Goodbye to Senior Chen." ”

Then, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the Sanxiu Bazaar, but his mind was also thinking about Chen Yushu's intentions.

But soon, he smiled helplessly, no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless, because no matter what the other party's intentions were, he could only accept it, and this was just a commission, judging from the other party's last look, it was obvious that he had no hope of completing the commission at all, so why should he bother himself?

Maybe the other party just wants to successfully cultivate this spiritual rice seed?

At least he could feel that the other party had no ill will towards him.

Come to think of it.

He is a Lingnong cultivator at the second level of the Qi cultivation period, who is poor and white, who will bother to think about him?

It's just asking for trouble.