After picking up the cubs, I became the ancestor of Sichuan Mountain

Chapter 5 5000 taels?Buy one and try it!
Li Churro's small stall has a very good business, so ordinary people can't tell what is on display in her stall.

But anyone who has stepped into the path of cultivating immortals will notice something is wrong.

"Girl, how do you sell this grass?"

A swordsmanship disciple looked at a dark grass stem on the stall and could hardly contain the shock in his eyes.

If his eyes were not blind, the stall would be filled with spirit-creating grass.

Although most of their natal swords for sword cultivators were obtained from Wanjian Cliff, some of them needed to make them themselves.

What a coincidence, I am one of those unlucky ones.

The natal spirit sword is a sword spirit bred by heaven and earth that possesses the long sword. It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to make it yourself.

It is written in the secret scroll of the sect that as long as there is Spirit Creation Grass, the chance of casting can be greatly improved.

But many sword cultivators in the world never have a natal spiritual sword of their own in their entire lives, and the Spirit Creation Grass is something that many people will never be able to touch in their entire lives.

Moreover, it is written in the secret volume that the spirit-creating herb is not a rare thing, but if you want to come across it once, it is extremely difficult to reach the sky.

"3000 taels."

Li Churro glanced at the direction of his finger and said.

This creative grass was picked from the place where I picked up Jingjing three years ago.

However, it only has one leaf, which is not as good as the three-leaf one. 3000 taels is a similar price.

"I have spirit stones. I can exchange them for three middle-grade spirit stones. Is that okay?"

When the sword cultivator heard that it was only 3000 taels of silver, he almost knelt down in front of Li Congee on the spot.

A swordsman without his own natal spiritual sword is like a banana without a banana tree, a monkey without a red butt, and a baby without underpants.

He looks young, but he is actually over 40 years old. He has been in the sect for 30 years, and he has been a pain in the eyes of others for 30 years.

Finally!
I can finally have my own spiritual sword!
"No."

Li Congee shook his head decisively and rejected his proposal.

She can't use the spirit stone, nor can Qianxing and Jingjing.

She only likes real money.

"This……"

The sword cultivator looked at the spirit-creating grass and felt aggrieved. After pondering for a long time, he didn't care about his identity and simply grabbed someone he saw.

"My friend, can you lend me some money?"

The person who was pulled was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Just when he was about to get angry, he saw that the person behind him was also an immortal cultivator, so he suppressed his anger.

"I only have spiritual stones, not the gold and silver at the foot of the mountain."

He waved his hand and then left here with his companions.

The sword cultivator was a little embarrassed, but looking at the spirit-creating grass lying there quietly, he felt like it was waving to him.

Gritting his teeth, he simply gave up. He looked around casually, and finally selected a young man in rich clothes and good temperament, and dragged him over.

"What are you doing..."

Liu Tianyu had just arrived at Sichuan Mountain and originally wanted to walk around, but before he could even take two steps, he was grabbed by someone and almost sprained his foot.

"Little friend, I am a disciple of the Xianling Sword Sect. This is my jade token. I wonder if you can lend me some silver."

Jian Xiu was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he waved the jade medal around his waist to show him.

"You want to borrow money?"

Liu Tianyu looked him up and down, still a little confused.

Are the people of this Sword Sect so bad?
It's strange to ask him, a mortal, to borrow money.

"Yes, I want to borrow 3000 taels. I wonder if you can lend it to me?"

"Then what did you borrow to pay me back?"

Liu Tianyu looked at him. He was obviously 20 years old, but there was still some clear stupidity in his eyes.

It's hard not to think that he is the stupid son of some landowner.

"I won't borrow it anymore. I'll exchange it for three medium-grade spiritual stones. Do you think that's okay?"

The sword cultivator was running out of patience. The three middle-grade spiritual stones cost not only 3000 taels, but even 1 taels were priceless.

If this person is really a fool, he will try someone else. "OK."

Before he finished speaking for a second, Liu Tianyu nodded immediately, took out three more banknotes from his arms, and looked at him happily.

"Then, thanks."

The sword cultivator was depressed by his move, so he could only take his banknote and give him three middle-grade spiritual stones.

No matter how they traded, Li Congee just took the 3000 taels of silver notes with a smile, and then handed over the one-leaf spirit-creating grass.

"Come again next time."

The sword cultivator took the spirit-creating grass and felt that his soul was trembling. He waved his hand and hurriedly left here with the spirit-creating grass in his hands.

There is no general election, but now he is a person with a creative spirit grass!
Soon he will have his own natal spiritual sword!

After Liu Tianyu collected three middle-grade spiritual stones, he felt as if he had picked up a treasure, and he was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes.

"Jingjing, keep the banknote."

Li Jingjing handed the banknote to Xu Jingjing without looking at it. She just said casually and continued to set up the stall.

Spirit stones are nothing more than items that can be used for training and trading.

She had everything He Qianxing and Xu Jingjing wanted, and there was no need for the Laoshizi Lingshi.

As for the real money, it can fill the bellies of many people.

She, Li Congee, lacks neither elixirs nor spiritual energy, all she lacks is food that can fill her stomach.

"Sister, how much does this thing of yours cost?"

Liu Tianyu brought a total of 10 taels with him when he went out this time. His father said that if he can't make the choice and cannot enter the sect, then he can try it with money. If the money is useless, let him go home and inherit. Family business.

But looking at the way the sword cultivator just picked up the treasure, he also felt a little curious.

But after looking around, the only thing he found interesting was the fruit on the side.

The fruit is all green and looks mouth-watering.

It's probably very sour.

"That's 5000 taels."

After Li Congee finished speaking, he just looked at Liu Tianyu with a smile, without any intention of introducing him.

"So expensive."

Liu Tianyu touched his chin and said, "Go ahead. One fruit costs 5000 taels. Don't buy it." He was also curious about what kind of fruit could be sold so expensively.

"Do you want it?"

"Buy one and try it."

Liu Tianyu didn't think much and simply took out the money and gave it out.

He wanted to try what kind of fruit could be sold for 5000 taels.

"This is for you."

After handing the fruit over, Li Congee seemed to have thought of something and took out another leaf.

"Hey, thank you."

Liu Tianyu chuckled and collected the things.

The onlookers just looked at him as if he were a fool.

You buy a green fruit for 5000 taels, and you smile like this when someone gives you a leaf. Is it possible that some stupid son of some family sneaked out?
After Liu Tianyu left, the excitement here also attracted a lot of people.

Looking at the two dolls that look like fairy children, there are always a few murmuring voices.

Not for anything else, just because Li Congee was born ordinary.

The two dolls seemed to be about the same size and born as immortals, but their sister was very ordinary.

Xu Jingjing didn't like people talking about her sister the most, so she was about to take action immediately, but was stopped by Li Congee.

The abilities of the two of them must not be discovered by the major sects.

Otherwise there will be trouble.

It's not yet time, when the time is right, she wants those eleven sects to know that her country has not yet fallen.

(End of this chapter)