Grass Jelly Supplier

When Shi Yue bought them, the Blood Qi Fruit was three spirit stones per pound, and the Purple Apricot was five spirit stones per pound. When he sold them, one spirit stone was missing per pound. He was not surprised by this. If the selling price was the same as the buying price, who would still do this business?

"Well, please weigh them and calculate how many spirit stones these Blood Qi Fruits and Purple Apricots are worth." Shi Yue took out two bulging storage bags from his arms and handed them to the old man in green robe.

The old man in green robe took the storage bag and took out a palm-sized silver disc with some numbers engraved on it.

After injecting mana, the silver disc suddenly expanded to a size of five or six feet.

He threw a storage bag into the air, and a spell was cast on the storage bag. The bag opened and a ray of light sprayed out from it, landing on the silver disc.

After the ray of light faded, a large number of fist-sized blood-red fruits appeared on the silver disc.

Seeing this scene, a flash of surprise flashed across the turbid eyes of the green-robed old man.

These fruits are plump, colorful, and look pretty good.

After noting down the weight of the blood-qi fruit, the green-robed old man put these blood-qi fruits into a new storage bag, and cast a spell on another storage bag. After a roll of rosy clouds, a large pile of fist-sized purple fruits appeared.

Afterwards, noting down the weight of the purple fruit, the green-robed old man put these purple apricots into a brand new storage bag.

"Blood-qi fruit is 161 kilograms, purple apricot is 102 kilograms, according to the price we agreed on, a total of 730 spirit stones, Zhao Daoyou, calculate whether the price is right." The green-robed old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile on his face.

"No problem, let's do it at this price!" Shi Yue nodded and said calmly.

Seeing that Shi Yue's expression remained unchanged, the green-robed old man's eyes flashed with surprise. In his opinion, a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining who sold spiritual fruits for more than 700 spiritual stones should be ecstatic, but the other party's expression was too calm, as if 700 spiritual stones were just a small amount for him. Could it be that the other party was a descendant of a cultivation family?

Thinking of this, the green-robed old man looked at Shi Yue seriously.

Shi Yue was dressed simply, and the expression between his eyebrows did not look like that of a descendant of a cultivation family.

"What? Is there a problem?" Shi Yue frowned and said, looking a little unhappy.

Logically speaking, after the transaction, the other party should pay him spiritual stones. Not only did he not pay him spiritual stones, but he also stared at him non-stop, which made Shi Yue very unhappy.

"Nothing, this is 730 spiritual stones, Fellow Daoist Zhao, please check the number." The old man in green robe shook his head, took out a storage bag, poured out a large pile of spiritual stones from it, and returned two empty storage bags to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue scanned it with his spiritual sense, counted it several times, and then confirmed that it was correct.

This was the first time he had so many spiritual stones, which was definitely a huge sum of money for him. How could he feel at ease without checking it several times?

After the transaction was completed, Shi Yue put away the spiritual stones in the storage bag and turned away.

After leaving Baicaozhai, Shi Yue went straight to Qingdan Pavilion.

Qingdan Pavilion was still so lively. As soon as Shi Yue entered the door, he went straight to a counter.

This time, he generously bought five bottles of refining powder.

What Shi Yue didn't notice was that the process of his purchase of pills was seen by a short and fat middle-aged man.

When Shi Yue walked out of Qingdan Pavilion, the middle-aged man followed him out.

Shi Yue went to a shop selling spiritual medicine seeds and spent 100 spiritual stones to buy seeds of several spiritual medicines for refining Qi Refining Powder.

However, when he walked out of the shop selling spiritual medicine seeds, he met the gaze of a middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man saw Shi Yue, he immediately looked away, looking a little flustered.

Seeing this, Shi Yue thought for a moment and walked along the street.

He went to several shops, and every time he walked out of the shop, he could see the figure of the middle-aged man nearby.

In this way, Shi Yue could be sure that he was being targeted. Shi Yue had heard a lot about killing people and stealing treasures, but he had never thought that such a thing would happen to him.

The middle-aged man had the fifth level of Qi Refining, two levels higher than Shi Yue.

What was more tricky was that Shi Yue didn't know if the other party had any accomplices. If the other party had only one person, Shi Yue would have a certain chance of escaping, but if the other party had more than one person, then he would be in trouble.

When Shi Yue found out that he was being targeted, his first reaction was to change into the clothes of a Taixu Sect disciple and leave in a swagger. However, he could not guarantee that the other party would stop. As for returning to the sect with other fellow disciples, Shi Yue had never considered this issue.

Since his parents died, he has lost his support. No one cares about his life or death, let alone making friends with him.

At this time, he can only rely on himself to deal with the unruly people behind him.

Shi Yue thought about it and walked into a shop with a plaque of "Qian Fu Tang".

Hearing the name of this shop, you know that this is a shop selling talismans.

Shi Yue is two small realms lower than the middle-aged man, and his magic power is definitely not as deep as the other party's. In this way, talismans that are simple to use and consume less magic power naturally become his choice.

The shop owner was a middle-aged man with a bookish look on his face. When he saw Shi Yue coming in, he quickly walked over and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, what kind of talisman do you want to buy? Would you like me to introduce it to you?"

"Do you have any powerful elementary talismans?" Shi Yue asked straight to the point.

"Of course, there are big fireball talismans, big wind blade talismans, ice spear talismans, and lightning spear talismans. I wonder which one you want?" The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face.

"How much do these talismans cost? And how much do wind wall talismans and earth escape talismans cost?" Shi Yue pondered for a moment and asked.

"Big fireball talismans cost ten spirit stones each, big wind blade talismans cost thirteen spirit stones each, ice spear talismans cost thirty spirit stones each, lightning spear talismans cost forty spirit stones each, wind wall talismans cost thirty spirit stones each, and earth escape talismans cost one hundred spirit stones each. Which one do you want?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Two of each of the Big Fireball Talisman and the Big Wind Blade Talisman, um, one more Wind Wall Talisman and one Earth Escape Talisman." Shi Yue thought for a moment and said so.

"A total of 175 spiritual stones."

Shi Yue took out 175 spiritual stones and took six talismans from the shopkeeper.

After walking out of the shop, Shi Yue looked around and saw the figure of a middle-aged man in a bookstore.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Shi Yue's eyes, and he suddenly quickened his pace and ran quickly towards the exit of the market.

At this time, the sky had dimmed, and few people chose to leave the market at this time.

After five miles out of the market, Shi Yue immediately released the Leaf Magical Instrument and flew towards the Taixu Sect. 鈥斺��

(There is an error in Chapter 16. Xing'er called Shi Yue "Junior Brother Chen". It should be "Junior Brother Shi". It has been corrected. Thank you for the correction from the book friend Xi Ri★Can Leng. I bow my head!)