A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue came to the entrance of the valley, and a bustling sound came from the valley.

There is a white stone tablet standing out of the valley, which is engraved with four vermilion characters "Taixufang City".

After Shi Yue's eyes flashed, he raised his feet and walked towards the valley.

There is only one street in the whole market, the street is in the north-south direction, the houses on both sides of the street are like each other, the size of the shops is different, the high one has an attic of more than ten zhang, and the low one is just a stone house of a few zhang high.

The streets are bustling, the flow of people is like a tide, and the immortal cultivators are coming in and out of the shops, which is very lively.

Shi Yue has been to Fang City many times and is familiar with the situation in Fang City.

It didn't take long for him to come to a two-story attic with a plaque of "Linggu Zhai".

Linggu Zhai, just listen to the name, you know that this shop is a Linggu business.

Behind a long counter, there were multiple leather bags, each filled with Linggu, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

Behind the counter, three clerks in uniform green shirts are introducing the effects of Linggu to several customers.

"This fellow Daoist, is there anything I can do to help you?" Shi Yue walked to the counter, and a green-shirted clerk said with a smile on his face.

"Do you collect the Spirit Valley?" Shi Yue asked straight to the point.

"Accept, please come with me," the Tsing Yi clerk nodded, leading Shi Yue to the side room.

"There are no outsiders here, Daoist friends can take out the Linggu you want to sell, and I will give the price according to the condition. ”

Shi Yue nodded, took out a piece of rice from the storage bag, and handed it to the clerk.

As soon as the clerk rubbed his hands, the shell shattered like papier-mâché, revealing snow-white rice grains and a faint fragrance.

I saw him take out a golden dagger, cut off a small piece of spiritual rice, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times.

"Xiapin Linggu, a piece of spirit stone is a catty, what do you think?" the clerk narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"No problem, you weigh it, how many catties of these spiritual rice are in total, and how many spiritual stones are worth," Shi Yue nodded, and threw the storage bag containing the spiritual rice to the clerk.

The clerk flipped over and pulled out a palm-sized silver disc with numbers engraved on it.

After injecting mana, the size of the silver disc skyrocketed to the size of five or six zhang.

The clerk threw the bag into the air, and a magic shot hit the bag, and the mouth of the bag opened, and a ray of light erupted from it, landing on the silver disc.

After the light of day, there was a large fist-sized pile of rice on top of the silver disc.

"A total of eighty-seven catties, that is, eighty-seven spirit stones," the clerk stepped forward, looked at the position in the lower right corner of the silver disc, and said.

Shi Yue stepped forward and saw that the lower right corner of the silver disc showed three large black characters of "Eighty-Seven".

"Deal," Shi Yue nodded, this weight was also expected by Shi Yue.

Shi Yue took a storage bag from the clerk, and after confirming that there was no problem with the quantity, he walked out with his feet.

Walking out of Linggu Zhai, Shi Yue had a faint smile on his face, every point of hard work and harvest, the moment the spirit stone arrived, a year's hard work was suddenly swept away.

Eighty-seven spirit stones suddenly had more on his body, and Shi Yue felt that everyone on the street looked like thieves.

With the spirit stone, it is natural to buy pills to cultivate.

Shi Yue walked along the street with his feet raised, and it didn't take long for him to come to an elegantly decorated attic, and above the entrance of the attic, there was a large golden plaque with three big characters written on it, "Baidan Pavilion".

In the hall, there were twenty or thirty monks, all of whom were gathered in front of a few counters around them, talking to a few clerks in red clothes.

Shi Yue's gaze swept and walked towards the counter with the smallest number of people.

"A bottle of Qi Refining Powder costs twenty spirit stones, this is too expensive, can it be cheaper, I'll buy two bottles." A middle-aged man stood in front of the counter and bargained.

"You get what you pay for, these Qi Refining Disperses are refined by the alchemists of our Taixu Sect, and the quality is definitely much better than those sold at small stalls, Daoyou is now at the peak of the seventh layer of Qi refining, and if you take some Qi Refining Powder, it is very likely that you will advance to the eighth layer of Qi Refining." The clerk said in a seductive tone.

"Okay! Get me two bottles," the middle-aged man said after a moment's thought.

After paying the spirit stone, the middle-aged man took two bottles of Qi refining and left, and Shi Yue took this opportunity to walk up quickly.

"What do you want, this fellow Daoist?" said the clerk with a smile on his face.

"Get me two bottles of Qi Refining Dispersion," Shi Yue said straight to the point.

The clerk nodded, took down two porcelain vases from the shelves behind him, and handed them to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue uncorked the bottle, put it between his nose and sniffed lightly, nodded, paid the spirit stone, took two bottles of Qi Refining and turned around and left.

After leaving Fang City for five miles, Shi Yue's imperial weapon flew towards the sect.

After returning to his residence, Shi Yue sat on the stone bed, took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out a cyan pill from it, and swallowed it.

After the elixir was entered, it melted in an instant, turning into a pure aura that swam among the meridians of Shi Yue's body.

Shi Yue hurriedly ran the "Taixu Jue", refined this pure aura, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next morning, as soon as he woke up, Shi Yue could detect the changes in himself, and his divine sense was much sharper than before, especially in the sense of the aura of heaven and earth, which was most obvious.

Shi Yue's face was happy, he knew very well that this meant that he had advanced to the third layer of qi refining.

Speaking of which, he had stayed at the second layer of qi refining for more than two years, and he should have advanced to the third layer of qi refining a long time ago, but because he had never had a spirit stone to buy qi refining and scattered cultivation, he had not broken through until now.

It's good to have spirit stones!

Shi Yue calmed down his emotions and entered the mysterious space.

Compared with yesterday, the plants in the three acres of spiritual fields have grown a lot taller.

Shi Yue circled around the three acres of spiritual field, carefully inspected each plant, and after confirming that there was no abnormality, he nodded with satisfaction.

Shi Yue pinched his hands, and bursts of blue light appeared out of thin air above his head, turning into a white cloud dozens of zhang in size.

"Go," Shi Yue stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the white cloud quickly flew over the spiritual rice.

The raindrops the size of beans suddenly poured down and fell on an acre of spiritual rice.

Half an hour later, as soon as the rain stopped, the white clouds flew to the left, reaching the sky above the scorching sun grass.

Shi Yue pinched the trick with one hand, and after the white clouds tumbled and surged, the dripping rain fell from the white clouds and fell on the scorching sun grass.

Half a quarter of an hour later, as soon as the rain stopped, the white clouds flew over the condensed tobacco, and after a tumbling surge, the bean-sized raindrops poured down.

A quarter of an hour later, the Shiyue Law was closed, and the white clouds collapsed and disappeared.

After entering the third layer of qi refining, Shi Yue made it much easier to rain on three acres of spiritual fields, and some troublesome things were that the demand for rainwater for spiritual rice, scorching sun grass, and condensing tobacco was different, and he had to apply rain one by one.

However, at the thought of being able to earn spirit stones, Shi Yue didn't feel troublesome.

After the spiritual rice was harvested, the spiritual field in the courtyard was vacant, Shi Yue needed to buy a batch of spiritual rice seeds, and plant the spiritual rice early, in addition, he should also go to the deacon hall to receive the routine task, otherwise there would be no spiritual stone this month.

After thinking about it, Shi Yue retreated, and the imperial weapon flew towards the deacon's hall.