Chapter 202: I'm Not a Stall

For smallholder economies, money is not necessary. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info They are self-sufficient, but this is not good for the development of society. Money is something that will inevitably appear with the development of society, and the equivalent exchange can allow people to take what they need, which is conducive to the development of society.

Luo Xiaotian has always lived in Luo Tianzong, and in a sense, he can be regarded as a product of the small-scale peasant economy in the cultivation realm. Although there is no shortage of silver for mortal use, for monks, wealth is only a year. However, he was short of money. Very short of money. The currency used as an equivalent exchange between monks, he did not have. If it weren't for the Fire Rune Sect, it would not have been possible to have even a hundred Bai Yuan Spirit Stones on his body.

And the Miscellaneous Spirit Stone is used as currency on the Hongyu Continent, and it is also used. But once it goes out, the only ones that can be used as currency are the spirit stones above the Bai Yuan spirit stone. After all, among the monks, the currency in the true sense is still above the white yuan spirit stone.

If he wanted to make up enough for a thousand Bai Yuan Spirit Stones, Luo Xiaotian had a toothache. There are nine hundred Bai Yuan Spirit Stones left, where can I get them? extinguished a Fire Rune Sect in exchange for more than 100 Bai Yuan Spirit Stones. Do you want to find nine sects similar to the Fire Fu Sect and empty their treasure troves one by one?

It's unrealistic to think about. After all, the Fire Fu Sect was not destroyed by Luo Xiaotian, he just added force behind his back. Because the Purple Heaven Rune Sect behind the Fire Rune Sect did not stand on the moral stand, at the beginning, it was the Fire Rune Sect that came to provoke Luo Xiaotian first. That's why it's hard for them to meddle. In the end, Feng Zhiyuan went crazy and practiced demon skills to destroy his own sect.

If Luo Xiaotian is asked to face a sect, not to mention whether the forces behind it will stand idly by, it is too difficult to let Luo Xiaotian go to the door and deal with a sect. It's simply not realistic.

can't do it, no grudges, run up and empty other people's treasure troves, it's not good.

Without money, Luo Xiaotian found that he couldn't do anything here. You can't do anything, including cultivation.

Due to its special location, the spiritual pressure of the Ten Thousand Worlds Post Station was reduced to an extremely low level by large means. It's almost impossible to absorb into the body, and it's going to be close to those worlds that are extremely barren. Only in the Ten Thousand Realms Station, in the residence, there is a special formation to increase the spiritual pressure, which is enough to be used for cultivation, and even in the highest-grade room, its spiritual pressure is more than one grade higher than that of the Hongyu Continent.

Luo Xiaotian walked around the Wanjie Post Station and didn't do anything, so he found the characteristics here, which are expensive.

Anything, when it comes here, the price will go up. Moreover, the stall owners here all have the demeanor of mortal disciples, and when they talk about the goods they sell, they can talk about it to the sky.

It is a firebird talisman, this kind of talisman that is extremely widely used among the monks of the Sky Control Realm, and it also sells for fifty Bai Yuan spirit stones. For the same thing, only five Bai Yuan Spirit Stones were needed on the Hongyu Continent.

How can I make money?

Luo Xiaotian was struggling with this problem, and it had been going to be a whole day. My stomach also began to get hungry.

Luo Xiaotian didn't have Bigu, even if he did, he wouldn't be able to last long here. If you don't have enough spiritual power, even if you are a monk who has opened the valley, you have to eat.

So the question now becomes, how do you fill your stomach?

Luo Xiaotian didn't plan to return to the Hongyu Continent first. You know, it costs money to come to this hellish place. It took him ten Bai Yuan Spirit Stones to get to the Ten Thousand Realms Station, this was the first time in his life that he used such a large amount of spirit stones, and he was distressed to death. Luckily, there is no extra charge for staying here for a long time. Otherwise, Luo Xiaotian estimated that it would be difficult to save enough 1,000 Bai Yuan Spirit Stones in this life.

"Boss, bring me a piece of blood clotted cake. After struggling for a long time, Luo Xiaotian had to come over to buy food.

No way, judging from the body size, the blood clotting cake is definitely the largest item of the same value. A piece of blood clotting cake was the size of a palm, an inch thick.

There is no business today, and the stall owner also remembered Luo Xiaotian, and was stunned for a moment, before he said happily: "Little brother, don't you come for a few more pieces, my blood clotting cake tastes absolutely authentic." Make sure you still want to eat it. ”

Luo Xiaotian can only hehe, I want you to pay more.

As the stall owner spoke, his hands were not slow, and he wrapped a blood clotting cake and handed it to Luo Xiaotian.

The taste of the blood clotted cake is not bad, similar to a cake with jam. However, after a piece of blood clotting cake was put into his abdomen, Luo Xiaotian's face was full of black lines. He kind of knew why this blood clotting cake was so cheap.

This thing is not hungry at all.

It tastes like cake, but when you eat it, you feel like you're eating a marshmallow. I don't feel it at all.

Still hungry.

The stall owner said happily: "Little brother, let's have another piece." If you want to eat enough, it's almost enough for a hundred and eighty yuan. ”

Luo Xiaotian glared at the stall owner fiercely, this person is really immoral. If you had money, you would have used the Road of Ten Thousand Worlds to walk a long time ago, who would still stay here.

The stall owner didn't know what Luo Xiaotian was thinking, he thought that Luo Xiaotian was just following his own family to come here to open his eyes. After all, after so many years, I really haven't seen a monk at the peak of contemplation dare to set foot on the road of the Ten Thousand Worlds alone.

No, you can't starve yourself to death.

Luo Xiaotian was ruthless in his heart and decided to be self-sufficient.

Seeing the stall owner's happy face, Luo Xiaotian felt unhappy again.

You're still here to taunt you, don't you, make you look good!

As soon as Luo Xiaotian sat down, he leaned on the open space next to the stall owner.

In the stunned eyes of the stall owner, Luo Xiaotian took out a lot of things from the Qiankun bag.

Meat, chilled and fresh-preserved meat. The vegetables and vegetables are all grown by Luo Xiaotian himself, and after several years of transformation, they have been completely transformed into vegetables and vegetables of spiritual plants. And, a whole bunch of ...... Barbecue grill.

These barbecue grills were all drawn by Luo Xiaotian according to the memories of his previous life, and found a blacksmith to make them. It is easy to operate and durable.

The stall owner saw that Luo Xiaotian skillfully set up the barbecue grill, and was angry, putting the meat and vegetables on it and roasting it.

was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Xiaotian with a strange expression, and said, "I said, little brother, I came here to set up a stall, I have to register first." I went to pay the fee before I could set up a stall. You're going to get caught. ”

Luo Xiaotian glared at the stall owner: "I don't sell it, I eat it myself." ”

"Uh. The stall owner was stunned again, and decided to take it slowly, a little confused about this little brother's routine.

Soon the aroma wafted out, and the seasoning was made by Luo Xiaotian with a lot of effort, although it was not as good as the taste on the barbecue stalls in the previous life, but compared to the Hongyu Continent, I don't know how many streets it took.

Luo Xiaotian ate hundreds of skewers in a row before stopping.

At this time, a monk came and looked suspiciously at Luo Xiaotian's stall before he spoke, "Have you ever registered?"

"No, I don't. Luo Xiaotian looked up and saw that the person who came was a deacon of the Ten Thousand Worlds Inn.

"Don't you know that you can't set up a stall here without registration?" said the monk, frowning.

Luo Xiaotian spread his hands: "I don't sell things." Why do you need to register?"

The deacon was stunned for a moment, and then heard Luo Xiaotian continue: "I eat it myself, and I don't sell it to others." If you can't set up a stall, why do you need to register?"

The deacon was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and said, "It's better to be like this." ”

(To be continued.) )