Chapter 300: Building the Foundation [II]

Broken Rain Building was originally a well-known big shop in the Jiazhou Immortal Cultivation Circle, so many monks still trusted it, and it was precisely because of the existence of these extremely targeted small gathering spirit arrays that the reputation of Broken Rain Building became more and more famous in the nearby markets, and monks came here every day to rent a secret room for retreat and cultivation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, because of the privacy of these secret rooms and the fact that they have paid a lot of price for setting up the Spirit Gathering Array, the price of their rental is naturally very expensive, and it costs three spirit stones a day. Therefore, ordinary monks did not dare to rent for too long at all, and often only chose to come here to use the effect of the Spirit Gathering Array to rent for a few days when they were about to break through the bottleneck.

And Liu Zixun, as a guy from the Broken Rain Building, the reason why he smiled so tightly was because a customer he received just now, after learning about the situation of the secret room, chose a secret room with a fire attribute spirit gathering array, and immediately dropped a large bag of hundreds of spirit stones without hesitation, saying that he wanted to rent them for at least a month, and these spirit stones were paid in advance, and all the excess was given to himself.

That's more than a hundred spirit stones, you know, even if you rent it for a month, it's only ninety spirit stones, and the rest is enough for more than a dozen spirit stones, which is a little more than his monthly money this month.

Of course, this reward was not taken in vain, and the other party also made some requests, but compared to so many spirit stones, this request was very simple, but it was just for him to pay more attention to the other party during the month of retreat, and not let the rest of the monks who came to choose the room come and disturb it.

This is also his business, that is to say, this spirit stone is completely a windfall from heaven, and he doesn't have to pay anything at all.

Thinking of this, Liu Zixun couldn't help but smile again, and began to think about it in his heart.

This time, there are more spirit stones in my hand, and in a few months, I will be able to gather enough two hundred spirit stones, and then I can take this spirit stone and go to the first floor of the store to buy a mid-level magic weapon at a human price.

Touching the storage bag on his waist, Liu Zixun touched his chin proudly, since he broke through the bottleneck at the beginning of the year, he was also a fifth-level Qi refining monk, and he only had a low-level magic weapon in his hand, which was really unreasonable. When he changed the magic weapon this time, he had to go to a few friends to blow it, and then have a discussion to see who dared to underestimate him.

After a while, Liu Zixun arrived at the end of the corridor, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but look back at a room at the end.

"I don't know what the origin of this person is, as soon as he makes a move, he is a hundred spirit stones, such a rich monk, I'm afraid that he can't even look down on a middle-level magic weapon, and even have such a high-level magic weapon, right?"

After muttering to himself, he didn't think much about it, touched the storage bag on his waist, restrained the smile on his face, and went down the stairs a few steps.

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Time is like water, and it has passed quietly.

The first snow of this year's cold winter, is unconsciously fluttering down, have sprinkled like catkins flying, located at the top of the green mountains Linchuanfang City for a time as if being covered with a layer of silver, rime and water, up and down, all eyes are white.

Standing at the door of the Broken Rain Building, looking at the white morning light and snow outside, Liu Zixun subconsciously opened his mouth slightly, exhaled a breath of white air, and then seemed to feel a little cold on his cheeks, hurriedly rubbed his hands, and returned to the house.

His realm is quite low, and his major exercises are extremely clumsy, although he can basically ignore the wind, cold, rain and snow, but he feels a little uncomfortable, and he doesn't want to stand against the wind and snow, which is also reasonable.

Because it was still early, not many monks came to the door for a while, and most of the guys in the store gathered in groups to chat, Liu Zixun felt bored after listening for a while, but he was too lazy to move again, and his eyes were slightly daze for a while, recalling the events of these days.

In fact, there is nothing to think about, as the lowest existence in the immortal cultivation world, in order to be able to save spirit stones to buy the necessary pills and magic weapons, Liu Zixun is conscientiously selling the treasures in the store to customers every day, and only has time to cultivate after taking turns at night, and desperately works hard to improve his cultivation little by little.

However, compared with before, there are some exceptions during this time......

Thinking of this, Liu Zixun couldn't help but raise his head slightly, looking towards the staircase, his eyes flashed slightly, and a look of anticipation flashed.

The patron who said he was going to rent the secret room for a month has now been rented for nearly two months.

Originally, when the one-month rental period was about to expire, he was about to ask the other party if he wanted to continue renting, but before he could knock on the door, the man directly opened the door and threw out a storage bag from the crack in the door, which was filled with more than a hundred spirit stones.

Although the man didn't say anything this time, Liu Zixun acquiesced to the fact that the other party had rented it for another month, and as for the remaining spirit stones, he naturally secretly received them in his storage bag.

Now that the end of the second month is approaching, if you go to the door to shake it again in the past two days, will the other party throw out a spirit stone again......

His heart was beating, and while Liu Zixun was conjecturing, he couldn't help but be a little curious about the "big customer".

The other party was willing to spend so many spirit stones to rent the Spirit Gathering Array, what was it for? After two months of retreat, no matter how difficult the bottleneck was, it should be broken through, why was it that it was now halfway through the winter, and there was no movement inside?

While he was thinking about it, a noisy conversation and laughter suddenly came from outside the door, which instantly attracted his attention, and when he looked up, he saw two young men who looked no more than twenty years old stepping into the threshold and appeared in sight.

A young man on the left is thin, dressed in gray, and has cultivated enough to refine the eighth layer of qi, while the young man on the right is quite short and fat, with small eyes on his round face, which looks quite funny, but the realm of this person is extremely profound, no matter how Liu Zixun looks at it, he can't see the details, which can't help but make him feel a slight pang in his heart, and understand that he is a big customer.

Before the other guys could react, Liu Zixun hurriedly stepped forward, smiled and hugged his fists and saluted: "Two Dao brothers, is there anything that can help?"

When the thin young man in the gray robe heard this, he turned his head directly to the short and fat young man, and his eyes showed an inquiring look, obviously looking like he was the leader.