Changsheng: I am a farmer in the world of cultivating immortals

She had never seen these six exercises at the shopkeeper of Baibao Pavilion, which made Li Suian feel novel.

"Brother, why are these six exercises not available in the Baibao Pavilion? Could it be that they are expensive?"

Gao Zhongzhong raised his eyebrows, nodded with a smile, "This technique needs dozens of contribution points to be engraved in the sect, and it can reach hundreds of points when converted into spirit stones."

Whoa!If the Baibao Pavilion were to sell this, it would have to be priced at several hundred spirit stones.

May I ask which of the disciples at the bottom of Qingyangzong can afford it? !
Disciples who can afford it don't have to go to the Baibao Pavilion to buy it, and ask someone to engrave a copy in the sect, which can save a lot of spiritual stones for cultivation.

Li Suian frowned. If it was too expensive, she would have to pay for the five acres of Lingmi.

"Senior Brother, dare to ask how many spirit stones are in this chasing the sun?"

Gao Zhongzhong glanced at the chasing sun legs, "Junior Sister, don't blame me for talking too much, this chasing sun legs can only achieve miraculous effects with physical training exercises, besides."

After all, he glanced up and down at Li Suian's small body and said, "Your small physique is not suitable for body training. Body training costs a lot. Even if you don't use medicinal baths, you can't do it overnight."

Indeed, since her body training, her food intake has increased several times, just like this, less than half of her skin has been refined into a membrane.

The low-level monks really can't afford this huge expense.

Li Suian bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you brother for your teaching, but I still want to try this chasing the sun."

"Ugh."

Senior Brother Gao Zhongcheng sighed, didn't say much, and said a little coldly: "The sun chasing leg is exchanged for fifty contribution points in the sect, and converted into spirit stones, it is one hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Sure enough, this good thing is expensive!
It seems that even the skills of the same class have their own advantages and disadvantages. For example, the Baibao Pavilion is basically filled with broken skills that no one would choose and "defective products" of the same class.

Li Suian is not from Moji either, so he directly took out the remaining [-] spirit stones and said, "Senior brother Gao, my sister can only take out [-] spirit stones here now, can I let my sister sell the miscellaneous spirit rice in the replenishment tomorrow?" pay?"

Seeing Senior Brother Gao's indifferent and distant appearance, she couldn't help laughing, Gao Zhongcheng probably regarded her as someone who was too ambitious.

Gao Zhongzhong didn't say anything. After accepting the Lingshi, he didn't say any ordinary words like in the past, and said politely: "It's nothing, but junior sister, I entrusted you with this fee..."

It is true in the realm of comprehension. Once you feel that you are too ambitious and have no future prospects, the people who want to make friends with you on weekdays can immediately change their faces.

It was originally planned to give Gao Zhongzhong a thank you fee, but now that he proposed it, Li Suian didn't feel uncomfortable.

"I understand, Senior Brother Gao, I will sell the corn tomorrow and I will give you a piece."

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Back home, the poultry was taken care of by Wu Yaozhu, and Li Suian fell asleep on the bed.

Since practicing, her sleep has been stable at two hours.

When she woke up, all spells and such were put aside, and she concentrated on drying the corn with the Sunshine Technique.

In a flash, another day passed.

The proficiency of Sunshine Art alone has increased by 5.00%.

The next day.

Li Suian greeted Wu Yaozhu, and then went to Fangshi in Huayuan Valley.

But this time, she did not choose to enter the Baibao Pavilion. After all, she knew better than anyone else whether the spirit field on the wasteland could grow Puling grass that would increase the alchemy rate.

Naturally, I don't want to make a fuss.

Enter the Lingpin Miscellaneous Grain Store, which specializes in selling Lingmi, Lingguo and Lingveg.

This kind of shop is generally opened by the Xiuxian family. The shop is small, and most of them supply daily necessities for casual cultivators.

Not to mention Bigu Pills, Bigu Pills are also refined from spiritual rice and monsters. During the refining process, part of the spiritual energy has already been dissipated by the pill furnace.

To put it bluntly, it is to control the fullness, but it has no effect.

Although the low-grade Bigu Pill is cheap, it contains very little spiritual energy, and the high-grade Bigu Pill contains a lot of spiritual energy, but it is more expensive than the corresponding spirit rice monster meat.

This also led to monks who couldn't afford anything but food, and most monks basically ate spiritual rice.

Of course, when encountering retreat, I will also buy some bigu pills for emergency use.

As soon as he entered the Lingpin Miscellaneous Grain Store, he was greeted by a receptionist who looked like a sophomore.

"Fairy, what are you buying? Recently, a batch of Suyuan fruit arrived. It is a first-grade middle-grade spiritual fruit. If you eat that skin, you can break it with a bomb! Do you want to take a look?"

Li Suian was taken aback by the enthusiastic service.

"Ahem! Do you accept miscellaneous spirit rice?"

She coughed twice with an unnatural expression.

"Miscellaneous spirit rice? Then wait a minute, I'll call the shopkeeper over."

Seeing that she didn't buy anything, the waiter in the shop immediately cooled down.

Li Suian is not surprised. The waiter's face must be because he gets a "commission" when he sells the goods, so he is naturally enthusiastic.

After waiting for a while, an old man with a gray beard came out from the back room.

"Fellow Daoist wants to sell miscellaneous spirit rice? This shop only accepts new rice, as long as the quality is not bad, we will accept as much as you can!"

The rations of low-level monks such as miscellaneous spirit rice are still in great demand.

After all, in places like Huayuan Valley, except for a small number of late stage Qi training, most of them are relatively poor low-level monks, and the miscellaneous spirit rice with a hundred spirit beads and a catty is just right for them.

"New rice!"

Li Suian nodded, and took out a handful of miscellaneous spirit rice that had just been dried from the storage bag and placed it on the counter for the shopkeeper to check the quality.

"That's right! It's Xinmi. Fellow Daoist is the husband of Lingzhi of Huayuan Valley. It's not the month of taxation yet, so we'll collect as much as we can."

Baibeard Laoxiu squinted his eyes and knocked on the counter.

It's not the tax month yet, so it doesn't matter whether these miscellaneous spirit rice are robbed or planted.

If it was the tax season, they would still think about the origin of this batch of Lingmi, but if it was not the tax season, they would not be able to steal it from Qing Yangzong.

"I haven't calculated the yield of the five acres of land. You can take a look and give me a price first."

Li Suian smiled.

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows slightly, and the spiritual energy penetrated into the Lingmi to check it, and said: "The spiritual energy is full, and it is considered to be the best among miscellaneous Lingmi. In this way, eight spirit stones for one hundred catties, fellow Taoist, is it okay?"

Eight spirit stones for a hundred catties, just as she thought, even if you buy miscellaneous spirit rice, there are only ten spirit stones for one hundred catties.

Li Suian nodded.

At this moment, the waiter of the shop hastily guarded the door under the sign of the shopkeeper.

The next moment, a vat appeared in front of Li Suian.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a special weighing device."

The white-bearded old man said as he sprinkled the handful of spiritual rice on the counter into the vat.

Li Suian patted the storage bag, and the crystal clear miscellaneous spirit rice was immediately sprinkled into the tank.

Li Suian, who was afraid of overflowing at first, kept patting the storage bag at all times, but as the Lingmi in the storage bag gradually became empty, she discovered that there was a universe in this big vat!