Outside the city,

The endless waves of wheat rolled, and when the wind blew, the wheat stalks rattled.

The wheat in the field has just sprouted, one by one, and the clusters are arranged, like soldiers waiting for the order to go on the march.

In the field, a group of old farmers watched with their eyes as the immortal master sitting on the high platform was starting his class.

The immortal master on the high platform had a solemn face, wearing a precious decoration, and the ankle-length robe was draped on his body, which was slightly fluttering by the wind, so that the embroidered stars, gossip, pagodas, cranes and other patterns on it were all fluttering, as if they were about to come to life from the clothes.

In front of the immortal master, three branches of high incense taller than a person are inserted in a bronze tripod, burning circles of green smoke, lining the wheat fields used for threshing in the village solemnly.

The immortal master walked up to the high platform, don't look at the admiration of everyone below, he also had a solemn face and couldn't see the expression of sadness and joy, in fact, he was beating the drum in his heart.

In the formula, the cloud and rain decision is the simplest one, as long as the qi refiner who cultivates a trace of spiritual energy can use it, but his own cloud and rain decision makes it still ineffective, and I don't know if it can be used smoothly in a while.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he was poor and really didn't have a spirit stone for cultivation, he wouldn't even take the job of this spirit stone.

This work is actually not easy to do, and most of the villagers are ignorant, so often similar sacrifices are very formal.

Although for him, as long as it rains, it is done.

But I can't stand the villagers still have to engage in a bunch of sacrificial activities in a long way, and these themselves have to be present, step on the gossip steps, sprinkle a pass of the five emperors' money, and finally burn a piece of rune paper to get some rune water on everyone's heads.

Although these things don't waste mana, they don't delay one's cultivation time.

For the sake of a spirit stone, busy for three or four days, no wonder few people are willing to do this.

If I hadn't had no choice, I wouldn't have taken on this deceitful job.

Under the high platform, the village chief standing on the side saw that the time had come, and hurriedly opened his throat and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time and auspicious day are auspicious like the wind, and the harvest year and the moon are like the wind. ”

After singing, a firecracker crackled.

The little Taoist priest froze down, put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, grabbed a peachwood sword in front of him, and began to pretend to dance around, in fact, the other hand hidden in his sleeve began to pinch.

After walking seven or eight steps, the little Taoist priest shouted "disease", and everyone shook for a while, often at this time, the sky began to have a strange sound, and then the clouds and rain rose, but I didn't expect everyone to wait for a while, but there was no movement.

At this time, the people in the village who did not know each other all turned their heads and began to whisper.

"Okay, no, it's not going to be a money scammer. ”

"Looking at his thin and thin appearance, he is not as powerful as Yang Xianshi who came last year. That Yang Immortal Master was white and fat, and his mana was strong at a glance. ”

"It's over, please don't rain this year, God won't have to send a disaster. ”

The sweat in the little Taoist's head also came down at once, his mana was low, and he couldn't withstand so much tossing, but listening to the chaotic sounds around him, he was still able to hold his mind.

He shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the people in the village, as if he had been lowered his head, and his trembling sword also danced very loudly, as if the "disease" just now was not the end, but the beginning of a bigger one.

Looking at the little Taoist priest's hard work, the people in the village also stopped whispering and looked at him suspiciously, after all, the previous immortal master did not have such a big battle.

The little Taoist priest trembled violently, pinched his fingers, and secretly felt proud in his heart that he was still in a hurry, and finally did not wear a goof.

While praying secretly in his heart: "The Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor, and the gods of the sky, you must bless me." ”

"Xiaodao, I still have an old mother at home waiting to be supported, and the cannibalistic Wang Taoist priest is waiting for me to hand over the spirit stone, and I want to buy an alchemy furnace that I have long fancied... I must not fail in the trail, and you must bless the trail that I can succeed. ”

The little Taoist priest didn't know that after he was in a hurry, he said a bunch of nonsense in his mouth, and when the pinching in his hand was over, he simply pointed the peach wood sword into the sky.

He learned to be obedient this time, and he didn't drink much, so if he didn't succeed, he could still pretend that the spell was not over, and then find a way again.

As he pointed to the sky, a muffled thunder finally fell, and in a few moments a small cloud gathered, and then the rain fell.

The village chief, who was standing on the side, finally fell into his stomach and led everyone to lie on the ground and pray loudly.

You must know that if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to be greedy for ink spirit stones, such a ritual would usually ask an immortal master to get two spirit stones.

When I heard that this Dao Chief only needed a spirit stone, and that he had successfully cast a spell in a village far away from here, he thought about it, and invited the Dao Chief, wanting to covet the extra spirit stone from Mo.

After all, this village chief is different from the villagers, and he still has a bit of eyesight, and when he saw that the little Taoist priest had failed to cast a spell for the first time, he sighed in his heart, and the secret path was broken.

He was thinking of a remedy, but he didn't expect the little Taoist priest to be in chaos, and he was finally rescued by him.

He was still ecstatic, if he knew that he had gambled on this shop, a spirit stone would be in his hands.

I heard that the second boy in his own family has an immortal fate, and with this spirit stone, he can send the second boy to Li Daochang in the city to try, in case he can also make an immortal master.

The little road chief didn't know the messy thoughts of the village chief, and when he saw that the rain was finally falling, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, it seemed that this spirit stone had finally made a steady profit.

Although his clouds are a little smaller, and the rain is a little lighter, how can the villagers understand this, and now they are lying on the ground one by one, and they don't even dare to raise their heads.

After a while and three moments, the little Taoist priest watched the clouds and rain finally pass, and the first golden rays of sunlight pierced the clouds and shone down, and then he straightened his clothes and walked down from the high platform that had been erected.

With the first rays of sunlight shining down today, in fact, not only the village began to beat gongs and drums, but even the city of Jixia came to life as if it were boiling water.

"What, you actually want five spirit stones for this devil-tailed lizard?"

"Two pieces..."

"No way?"

"Three Pieces"

"Still not working?"

"That's it, boss, I want a larger amount, five, it's okay to count it as three yuan, you are opening the business, just make a little money." ”

...

"How many spirit stones does this Black Phoenix Spirit Grass have?"

"Sixteen dollars so expensive?"

"You see that your grass roots are not neat, and the fruits on it also have traces of picking, give you eight spirit stones, can you sell them or not?"

...

"Look here, look here",

"Buying Stone Corpse Powder",

"I've handed over the powder with one hand and the spirit stone with the other. ”

Qian Yunsheng was paying a spirit stone, sitting in a messy ghost market and setting up a stall, holding up a sign and shouting loudly.

This was the first day he came to Jixia City, and after entering the city early in the morning, he was not in a hurry to find a place to live, but hurried to buy things first.

After turning half of the market, the spirit stone spent a lot, but I didn't expect that the most critical one had not yet been settled, so I had no choice but to come to this ghost market to pay the fee and set up a stall.

This ghost market is a place dedicated to the sale of loose cultivation, as long as you pay a piece of spirit stone, you can set up a stall for three days, and it is not taboo to sell things or buy them.

In the past two days, Qianyunsheng's intensive actions have made Qian Yunsheng not only new injuries, but also old injuries faintly showing signs of deterioration.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go to Jixia City first, and hurriedly began to buy the things he had healed, preparing to stabilize his injuries first.

Fortunately, I searched for some spirit stones from the storage bag of the crane steward, and I can still top one for the time being.

However, every time he took out the spirit stone, Qian Yunsheng looked at his storage bag that was getting more and more shriveled, and he still felt extremely distressed.

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