Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 180 Trading Peak (Please subscribe, please collect)
"Mingwang, leasing such a large-scale venue in Fangshi every day is still expensive. If Mingsheng has not recovered for a long time, what should we do? We can't spend all the profits earned by the caravan on here"

"How about sending out a communication talisman to discuss with Ming Sheng, what's the next plan?"

Due to the superior geographical location of Baishifang City, there is an independent third-level low-grade spiritual vein to provide the required spiritual power, so the venue rented by the caravan here is quite expensive.

Because the family's long-term supply of resources is in a relatively tense state, some older monks can't help but feel a little distressed when they look at the spirit stones that disappear like running water every day.

"This time, for the smooth arrival of the family caravan, Ming Sheng almost risked his life, forced his way into the lair of the liger and strangled it by himself, how can he disturb his cultivation just for some mere spirit stones at this time? "Sun Mingwang is also distressed by the consumption of spirit stones, but he is a person who can clearly distinguish the priorities.

Of course, this does not mean that the other monks in the family lack care and reason, but are just distracted after losing their leader for a while.

This small dispute quickly subsided, and everyone was busy with their duties. Some monks who could rest went to Baishifang City to buy some spiritual things they needed.

Of course, large quantities of spiritual objects in the family caravan cannot be easily traded, but the spiritual objects carried by monks can be sold at a high price in exchange for enough spiritual objects to meet the needs of their own monks.

"Huh..." With a long and calm breath, Sun Mingsheng in the room finally opened his eyes, and a gleam of light disappeared in his eyes.

"In March, my injuries have finally healed. Now that the caravan has arrived, it's time to visit Bai's Lingshan." Sun Mingsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least not because of this accident. The injury left behind will affect the future path of practice.

For a monk who is dedicated to pursuing the Dao, the future path of practice is the most important goal for which he can strive endlessly.

"Brother Ten, call the monks of the family. I'm going to visit Bai's Lingshan. After I return, the caravan can start trading." This was Sun Mingsheng's order before he left.

After a series of battles during this caravan trip, his prestige as a monk in the foundation period has begun to be established little by little.

Bai's Lingshan is a third-tier middle-grade spirit mountain, with a core mountain, only direct line monks in the Bai family can live here, and the only Jindan Patriarch in the Bai family also retreats here all the year round.

There are also twelve secondary peaks with different functions in the periphery, and the spiritual veins range from the second-level low-level to the third-level low-level, and each side peak has a different function.

According to the different conditions of each mountain peak, it may be used to open up spiritual fields to grow spiritual rice and spiritual veins, or to open up spiritual medicine gardens to grow spiritual medicines, perhaps to receive outsiders, or to conduct transactions, etc.

As a foreign monk who came to trade, Sun Mingsheng naturally had no chance to go to the core area of ​​Bai's Lingshan, even with Bai Qingling's recommendation, it would be impossible.

Thirty to fifty miles away from Baishifang City, there is a side peak that belongs to the Bai family and specializes in trading. target of the visit.

If it is a normal transaction, according to the common sense, there is no need to visit the late-stage monks who preside over the transactions here. You only need to contact the special deacon monks. However, it is the first time for the Sun family to come to trade and open up business routes. There has never been another monk dedicated to docking.

"Fellow Daoist Bai has been waiting for a long time, and I need to bother you more today." Under the trading mountain, Bai Qingling dressed in white looked so elegant and refined, like a fairy in the clouds, which made people's eyes shine.

"Why do you and I have to be so polite? If it wasn't for Sun Daoyou's help in the beast city, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the beast's mouth long ago, not to mention opening up business routes was promised at that time." Bai Qingling said enthusiastically , looked very generous.

"This time, thanks to the fairy who provided the panacea, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for me to recover from the injury within three months." This matter is also a life-saving grace, and must not be ignored.

"After going back and forth, the two of us can be regarded as even. As for my uncle who is stationed at the trading peak, he is the most fair and just person, but he extremely hates dishonest people. This needs to be paid close attention to. The family that opened up business routes It's been agreed, this time it's just a routine." Bai Qingling kept reminding him of some precautions along the way.

Because the opening of the trade route this time is of indispensable significance to the Sun family, all the energy along the way has been put here, but it has never been noticed that some monks around have strange eyes.

Bai Qingling is a direct descendant of the Jindan Patriarch of the Bai family, and her aptitude is above average, and she has a beautiful and refined appearance like a fairy in the clouds. She is loved by the family and naturally has many admirers.

Moreover, the inherent impression of this Fairy Bai in the Bai family and many surrounding families and sect monks is cold and glamorous, and she has never had such contact with male monks.

What's more, Sun Mingsheng did not perform too well, his appearance was mediocre, and his cultivation was not outstanding, which made many of her suitors inevitably feel jealous.

"Uncle, I'm here!" At the top of the trading peak for a quarter of an hour, Bai Qingling called out very briskly, without stopping at all, and directly broke into a small bridge with flowing water, shaded by trees, and full of spiritual power. in the courtyard.

Sun Mingsheng was originally planning to wait outside the small courtyard for a while, but it can be seen that this scene can only follow closely behind, but there is no doubt that there is a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"You girl, do you know that breaking into other people's houses without the owner's permission is a big taboo in the cultivation world?" In the small courtyard, an old man with white beard and hair was lying on a rocking chair and creaking. There was a ringing sound, and a fishing rod in his hand was fishing in a small lake.

"Uncle, Qingling is clear about the rules, but does uncle have to enforce the same here?" Bai Qingling said coquettishly, and a pair of white and tender hands directly grabbed the old man's beard, full of tears. It was with a hint of naughty menace.

"You little girl is so big, and you are still as naughty as you were when you were a child. There is a fellow Taoist here, so don't be like this." The chrysanthemums are average.

In the cultivation world, monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment can basically represent a family or sect and have a good status in the cultivation world without the monks in the Golden Core stage.

However, Bai Qingling was so at ease in front of this monk who was in charge of the trading peak and was known for his ruthless face, which seemed particularly rare.

(End of this chapter)