A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The old man was very happy.

"Such a good time, Brother Su is playing the piano here, it's a bit of a waste."

Su Jingheng came to the imperial concubine's couch and sat down, while the maid who had been waiting for a long time picked up a grape and fed it to Su Jingheng.

"Oh? How is it a waste." Su Jingheng spit out the grape skin.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, many female cultivators from Lingxu Sect have come down to join in the fun. Now is the time for us to feast our eyes. If we are lucky, we may be able to bring a few home."

"Yifeng, this is all you have." Su Jingheng said in a tone that was neither light nor heavy.

"You are wrong. Our family is waiting for me to expand and grow the family. This is my biggest responsibility in the family!" Yi Feng said while looking out.

"That, that female cultivator is not bad. She has a charming figure, soft curves, and good looks."

Yi Feng watched with relish.

"The one in the teahouse is also good. She has a peerless face, frowning eyebrows, and autumn eyes."

Su Jingheng was not interested, and played with the fan with his eyes downcast. The Su family and the Yi family are in-laws. Su Jingheng's aunt is the wife of Yi Feng's father, but Yi Feng is not his aunt's child. Yi Feng's mother was lifted up after his aunt's practice went wrong and died of demonic possession.

Su Jingheng also made friends with him for his cousin who was raised in the boudoir and had poor health since childhood. Otherwise, he really disdained to make friends with this person.

Seeing that Su Jingheng had been ignoring him, Yi Feng was a little unhappy: "Don't just look at me, take a look too."

Su Jingheng looked around casually, pointed at the back of a girl and said: "Skin like snow, bones like bamboo, plain clothes and thorn hairpins can't hide her beauty."

"Where?" Yi Feng smiled and looked in the direction of Su Jingheng's finger: "I want to see what kind of beauty is worthy of Brother Su's praise."

Yi Feng stared at her for a while and said: "Brother Su, you are wrong this time."

Su Jingheng: "Oh?"

"Although this woman has an extraordinary temperament, her hair is rough and dull. At first glance, she is a woman from an ordinary family. You must know that the trivialities of this world make people old. Even if a beautiful woman falls into an ordinary family, she will only be old and jade will be damaged and her fragrance will disappear." Yi Feng talked about women very well, shaking his head and looking very sorry.

Su Jingheng thought that the woman he just saw was like bamboo.

Tough.

It is not something that can be crushed by the mundane world.

But he had no intention of arguing with Yi Feng. Today, his Wangjiang Tower opened. If it were not for his cousin Yi An, he should be looking after it in Wangjiang Tower now.

He was just chatting with Yi Feng and looking at beauties here.

It was enough for him to look at himself every day, why should he look at others.

The spiritual plants that were ready to be sold were sold out, and Yu Wanqing, who had nothing to do, was ready to go to the market.

As the largest independent cultivator market at the foot of Lingxu Sect, it has everything from spiritual treasures, magic tools, formations, and talismans, but now these things are not what Yu Wanqing can dream of.

She also saw many people selling spiritual plants, but there were very few selling seeds or seedlings.

"Spiritual flower, selling spiritual flower!"

Yu Wanqing stopped in front of a stall selling spiritual flower, pointed at a bright red fruit in a small box and asked: "Are you selling this spiritual flower fruit?"

Judging from the other party's dress, he should be from the Xirang Realm Hundred Flowers Garden.

"Yes, but the fruit is not delicious. Do you have to buy it?"

Yu Wanqing laughed dumbly: "I don't eat it. How can you sell the seeds?"

"Package! One medium-grade spirit stone."

"No." Yu Wanqing said: "If there is no wood spirit root to promote the seeds, the spiritual flower fruit will not sprout at all, and can only be eaten as a spirit fruit. It is not worth a medium-grade spirit stone. I can only give you fifty low-grade spirit stones."

"Deal!"

Yu Wanqing was angry, damn it! The price was too high.

But the words had already been said, Yu Wanqing had to take out fifty spirit stones and put the fruit into the storage bag.

Walking and stopping, Yu Wanqing collected another snow lotus seed. This spiritual plant does not have any special effects, but because of its fresh and elegant fragrance, it is often used by fairies to make incense.

The reason why she collected it is because it is cheap and affordable and the quantity is large. Ten low-grade spiritual stones collected half a bag of snow lotus seeds.

It would be a waste if she didn't plant it, just in case there is a surprise.

Yu Wanqing felt that her rate of turning back was obviously higher this time, but after seeing her face, they shook their heads and left, feeling very sorry.

Beautiful looks are certainly pleasing, but at her current level, if someone has any bad intentions, she won't even have a chance to resist.

After thinking it over again and again, Yu Wanqing went into a rouge and powder shop. When she came out again, she was dressed in snow-white.

Her skin had turned dark yellow.

She bought two boxes of yellow powder in the shop, one for daily use and one for daily use.

Before she knew it, Yu Wanqing had wandered around until night. The lanterns at the Lantern Festival were colorful, and there were many people setting off lanterns by the river.

Yu Wanqing bought a Kongming lantern, but she didn't know what wish to write when she picked up the pen. Finally, she wrote on the lantern: Man can conquer nature.

The Kongming lanterns flew slowly into the sea of ​​Kongming lanterns, and could no longer be seen when they left Yu Wanqing's sight.

A pedestrian who passed by hurriedly bumped into Yu Wanqing, interrupting her as she was looking out and letting herself go.

"Let's go, Wangjiang Tower is open for business. I heard that the owner has put out a couplet. If you answer it, you can get tens of millions of spirit stones."

"This is really generous. Even a foundation-building immortal doesn't have so many spirit stones."

"Do you know who the owner behind Wangjiang Tower is? It's the owner of Jinyu Tower!"

"Is it the Jinyu Tower whose industry is spread all over the world of immortal cultivation?"

"Then I have to go and take a look. What if I get it?"

One million spirit stones?

After hearing it, Yu Wanqing calculated it. That is 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones or 1,000 top-grade spirit stones.

After calculating the result, Yu Wanqing took a breath of cold air. It was really a huge sum of money.

This is just the reward for answering the couplet.

Although he will definitely not get the bonus, Yu Wanqing has to join in the excitement anyway.

At this time, Wangjiang Tower was surrounded by people inside and outside, and even small vendors squeezed in to sell things.

Yu Wanqing arrived late and could not enter. She could only hear the shopkeeper's voice.

"This young man's answer is indeed brilliant, but it does not completely match the couplet. What a pity."

Unable to see the scene inside, Yu Wanqing sat by a well by the Wangjiang River and listened to the excitement. At this time, the moon was already high in the sky. The full moon on the fifteenth day was round and bright, hanging in the sky and reflected in the well water.

It was broken by the stone thrown in by Yu Wanqing

"My boss's couplet: Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Wangjiang Tower looks at Jiang Flow, Jiang Tower is eternal, Jiang Flow is eternal."

"Couplet is not difficult, but it requires everyone to be right at this time and scene. I hope everyone will brainstorm and let the old boy send out these one million spirit stones!"

Yu Wanqing stopped throwing stones. This Shangque sounded familiar. Could it be a fellow villager?

Yu Wanqing stood up and wanted to answer, but stopped again.

The owner of Wangjiang Tower spent millions of spirit stones just to advertise Wangjiang Tower. Now it is obviously still in the preheating stage, and the heat has not yet been hyped up.

If she intercepts it now, then Wangjiang Tower's millions of advertising expenses will really go down the drain.

Thinking of this, Yu Wanqing sat down again, ready to wait until the heat gradually fades. If someone else intercepts it during this period, then she deserves it.

As soon as Yu Wanqing sat down, she heard bursts of piano music coming from the lake, which was the piano music she heard in the market before.

The pleasant sound of the piano was intoxicating.