Chapter 159: The Holy Nong
Fu Shiyi took a look at the elixir placed on the wooden shelf.
Naturally, there are many more types than the stalls set up outside.
The prices are a little higher.
Obviously, the loose cultivation of the stalls outside is drawn up with reference to this price, but in terms of the preservation of medicinal properties, the Mitianlou is much better, and the layers of seals on the wooden box are enough to prove this. After all, not every casual cultivator is a spiritual planter.
"Sanqu ginseng, snake scale fruit, ground blue flower. ”
Fu Shiyi selected the seeds of these three auxiliary materials for refining Zhuji Dan, and their group was divided into seven teams, and they were assigned at the time of parting, in addition to purchasing the spirit grass used to refine the green liquor, each team was also responsible for purchasing three auxiliary materials for refining Zhuji Dan.
In order not to attract the attention of others.
When it comes to the front desk to deliver the spirit stone.
The maid was surprised when she saw that Fu Shiyi had also bought the elixir seeds, and then raised a smile and said, "This fellow Daoist, forgive me for taking the liberty of being a spiritual planter?"
Fu Shiyi frowned.
Seeing this, the maid hurriedly explained: "Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand, this is the case, our Mitianlou is now recruiting Lingzhifu, and the remuneration is very expensive, I wonder if Your Excellency has the will?"
Fu Shiyi shook his head, and after handing over the spirit stone, he walked directly to the first floor.
The red-clothed maid on the right saw that the person had left, and looked at the maid on the left: "Tsing Yi, have you forgotten the rules of our floor? ”
The maid Tsing Yi sighed sadly and said: "Rules are rules, but my family Miao Lang is so anxious that his mouth is full of bubbles for the matter of finding a spirit planter, don't I want to help him do my part." ”
The red-clothed maid glanced at the other party: "Dead Nizi, don't be ashamed!"
The two talked and laughed a few words, and when they saw that another customer came to the door, they stopped talking.
Fu Shiyi came out of the Mitian Tower, and when he dealt with those stall owners again, because he had the price in his heart, he began to buy a few herbs that he felt were full of vitality.
There are new stall owners in the market every day.
It's rare to have a long-term fix here to buy things.
After all, the daily stall still needs to deliver a certain amount of spirit stones. Therefore, Fu Shiyi waited for most of the month for those stall owners to not want to consume it anymore before buying the spirit grass at the lowest price.
Some time was wasted though.
However, a lot of spirit stones were saved.
Fu Shiyi and Sanniang finished breakfast, and when they went down from the fifth floor to the first floor, they saw that the reward for finding Lingzhifu in the mission pillar in the lobby had not been withdrawn.
Although she didn't go to the call.
However, I noticed that almost every day, there are Lingzhifu to unveil the list, and most of the month has passed, and there are at least twenty or thirty Lingzhifu, what is this Mitianlou doing?
Isn't it enough to have so many spirit planters?
Fu Shiyi was curious.
The two of them came out of the Mitian Tower, but saw the old Cui Tou running over in a hurry, signaling Fu Shiyi to follow him, during this time, Fu Shiyi also bought a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs through this old Cui Tou, and when he saw his mystery, he knew that there must be good business coming to the door.
Arrived in the middle of nowhere.
Old Cui Tou pinched a soundproof spell, and said:
"Fellow Daoist, I have a big deal here, I wonder if you have this will?"
"What kind of big deal?" Fu Shiyi's expression remained unchanged, although this old Cui Tou seemed to be reliable, but it was indispensable to guard against people.
Old Cui Tou sighed and said:
"Hey, this matter is a long story, an old friend of mine and his son is a spirit planter, five years ago, by chance outside, he found an acre of first-order high-grade spirit field, and the blood spirit grass planted was ripe, but he didn't expect to provoke the blood beast, his father and son worked hard to kill the demon beast, but my old friend's son was bitten on the thigh, and he needed a second-order antidote pill, but in addition to the mu of elixir, they were so poor that they jingled, where did they come from the spirit stone to buy the pill, so they found me. ”
Old Cui Tou stretched out a finger and said:
"Now that he is in urgent need of elixir to save his life, my old friend is willing to sell it to you at a price one percent lower than the market price, but the premise is that he can get the spirit stone immediately, I see that Daoyou is also a good person, so I found you, Daoyou, what do you think?"
Blood Spirit Grass, she is the most familiar with, one mu can produce one hundred and sixty plants, according to the price of the market, each plant needs two spirit stones, a total of three hundred and twenty spirit stones, minus what the old Cui Tou said, two hundred and eighty-eight spirit stones are needed!
Such a large sum of spirit stones.
Where can I get a few loose cultivators?
This old Cui Tou must not have been able to find a buyer, so she was looking for her, but in the past half a month, she has bought a lot of elixirs one after another, and now there are less than a hundred spirit stones left. Besides, she still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, especially in the Southern Wilderness, a mixed place.
"Cui Daoyou, aren't you making fun of our mother and daughter, if we really have so many spirit stones, why do we need to buy a few elixirs, it took more than half a month to compare prices. ”
The second-order detoxification pill can only be bought with a dozen or so spirit stones.
Where do you need a few hundred spirit stones.
I don't know what attention this old Cui Tou is paying attention to.
"That's it, that's it. ”
Old Cui Tou saw that Fu Shiyi didn't seem to be lying, and the disappointment in his eyes flashed: "How many spirit stones can that Daoist friend take out?"
After some haggling.
Fu Shiyi only bought thirty blood spirit grasses, used fifty-four spirit stones, but left six spirit stones, both parties were quite satisfied, after the silver goods were gone, Fu Shiyi was about to return to the Mitian Tower.
But at the entrance of Fang City, two palanquin bearers walked in carrying an old man with a white beard.
The sedan chair driver uses ethereal light power.
Therefore, the sedan chair did not land, but went to the sky tower quickly and quickly.
After the sedan chair entered the building, the fang market "boomed" and became lively:
"Tsk, even the people of the Shengnon clan have been invited over, and Mitianlou's hand is too big this time. ”
"No, and it's still a well-known saint in the Shengnong clan who invited him, he is one of the few fourth-order spirit planters in our Southern Wilderness! I haven't seen him show up for many years! I thought his old man had passed away!"
"It seems that there is only a big incident in this elixir field of the Heavenly Tower!!"
Fu Shiyi stood and listened for a while.
I realized that the old man just now was actually from the Shengnon clan!
It is said that the Shengnong tribe has a long history of existing here before it was called the Southern Wilderness, but the people of their clan have never dealt with outsiders, and there are few rumors.
Just now she noticed that the saint was wearing a white headband on his forehead.
It should not be a descendant of the Shengnon clan.
However, in the realm of Lingzhi, being able to reach the fourth order is already remarkable, like she has taken care of Lingtian for eight years, but at best she is only a Lingzhi apprentice.
It would be nice to have the opportunity to get in touch with this holy person.
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