The Brave Life of a Space Peasant Girl

Chapter 222: Being remembered

Yu Wan went to the market after preparing a lot this time. She set up her stall at the original location as usual.

As soon as they were set up, many monks buying elixirs gathered around them.

"Huh? Fellow Taoist, you also have talismans for sale, huh? Why is your talisman different?" A monk in green clothes picked up a talisman and looked at it for a while and asked her.

"Huh? Fellow Taoist, is this elixir a middle-grade elixir?" When another monk picked up the elixir bottle and opened it, he cried out in excitement.

“What? I’ll take a look too, ah, it’s really a middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill. I, I’ll buy it...”

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Everyone knows that there are very few middle-grade elixirs on the market, and even if you have spiritual stones, you can't buy them.

This has to be mentioned, Pingdingshanfang City is in the hands of the Chen family, and the Chen family can sell whatever they want.

 Some people say that I don’t have to buy it. I have the elixir recipe and I can make it myself. It’s okay to practice it once or twice, but do you have so many elixirs? You also said that you went to the market to buy it. Does the market sell you the main medicine? You said you would go into the mountains to collect it. Do you dare to go in the inner area of ​​Wuhua Mountain? If you want to go anywhere else, it's actually the same. If you want to leave Wuhua Mountain and go to the inland Xiuxian City, you might as well go to Wuhua Mountain. At least you can go hunting in the mountains and collect some elixirs.

 So over time, the monks have become accustomed to this, struggling to survive at the bottom of this world.

How can they not be excited when they see that a middle-grade elixir is on the market today? Moreover, the middle-grade pills contain less erysipelas, so they can practice faster with the middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills.

They also found that the pills sold by Yu Wan contained very little poison, and they basically used less poison-clearing pills.

Yu Wan nodded towards them and said: "Yes, but my elixirs are much more expensive. One bottle of medium-grade elixirs and five spiritual stones for each talisman. You have not used the talisman before, so you can buy less and try it first." ”

"No, it doesn't matter, I'll buy it." The monk took out the spirit stone and bought a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill and three talismans of each kind.

In this way, Yu Wan sold out all the goods in one noon. After closing the stall, she bought talismans and elixir seedlings that no one was interested in at another stall. It is of no use to others, but these are great for her. Not only does it help other monks solve their inventory, but she can also occasionally buy rare elixirs that cannot be bought in the store.

After shopping, Yu Wan was not in a hurry to leave. She knew that there were a lot of spiritual stones sold today and there were many people who wanted to rob her.

 So she stayed at the inn again.

 In the Chen family hall, Patriarch Chen took a few glances at the elixir and talisman in his hand.

“Dad, the quality of these elixirs and talismans are much better than those in our clan, but she is not solicited by us, are we?” A foundation-building monk below made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Today he was in the market and saw so many monks crowding around Yu Wan to buy elixirs, talismans, and even spiritual grains and vegetables. He was so angry that those spiritual stones originally belonged to the Chen family, but now they fell into the hands of a small Qi practitioner.

A few days ago, he learned from the clan leader that Yu Wan was not willing to join the Chen family. Today he came to Fangshi specifically to see who dared to make a lot of spiritual stones in their Fangshi.

 So, how could he not hate Yu Wan to death when he saw this scene.

So he also asked people to buy Yu Wan's elixirs and talismans, as well as spiritual grains and spiritual vegetables.

Clan Chief Chen narrowed his eyes. A layman would watch the excitement, while an insider would watch the doorway. He was a third-level alchemist. He could tell at a glance that the main ingredient in the elixir was Scutellaria barbata, and each elixir was of high quality. He couldn't help but wonder, where did that female cultivator with a foreign accent come from? How come there are so many elixirs? Where did her elixir come from?

He glanced at his son below, his eyes full of disappointment. He was just a man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. How could such a person take over the position of his clan leader?

He didn't think of a way to get people to come to the clan to work for the clan, and by the way, he could also find out the source of the female cultivator's elixir. If he could get it, the clan would still be short of elixirs.

 A fool who only knows **** but doesn’t know how to make the best use of things.

Fortunately, he still has two sons, so the position of patriarch will not fall into the hands of others.

He said calmly: "I have made my own decision on this matter. You don't need to worry about it. I just need to practice hard."

 He wanted to say one more thing: practice and practice your stupid mind. Thinking that it was his own son, he swallowed the words again.

The male cultivator didn't realize that his father had already thought about it a thousand times. He bowed to the patriarch and left happily.

 “Come here,” the patriarch called as soon as his son left.

 “Clan leader”, a male Qi practitioner wearing a disciple uniform in blue came in from outside.

Patriarch: "Hurry up and call the great elder."

 “Yes”, the disciple in green hurriedly left the hall.

After half a stick of incense, a middle-aged man in black entered the hall. He saluted the patriarch and said, "Why is the patriarch so urgent?"

At the critical moment when he was refining the elixir, he called the disciple over in a hurry. Fortunately, he was in a hurry to collect the elixir, otherwise he would have been blown away.

 “Then, look at this,” the patriarch threw the elixir bottle to the great elder.

The great elder then asked him to see the elixir in such a hurry. Could it be that there was something wrong with his elixir?

 He hurriedly poured out the elixir.

"Huh? This is not the elixir that I made. Huh? This elixir is amazing. Clan leader, you made it? Well, no, the quality of the elixir used in this elixir is not low. Where is the elixir in our clan? It's so good." The great elder muttered a lot, then he crushed one and examined it carefully.

After a long while, the expression on the face of the great elder was a bit shocked. He raised his eyes and asked the patriarch who was sitting on the throne: "Clan Chief, this prescription is an ancient prescription, not the one used today. Where did you get it?"

 He is an alchemy fanatic. Whenever different elixirs and elixirs appear, he will try his best to understand them and refine them himself.

Of course the patriarch is aware of his virtues. He just wants the elder to pester Yu Wan. Even if he can't get her to come to the clan, the secrets of the things in her hands will definitely not escape the palm of the elder.

“This is an elixir cultivated by a qi practitioner in the market.” He did not sell it, which aroused his curiosity even more.

But it was indeed refined by Yu Wan, and there is nothing wrong with what he said.

“Oh? Then I must go and take a look.” The great elder raised his eyebrows. He happily collected the elixir bottle and returned to his alchemy room.

 The patriarch watched him leave and couldn't help but sneer.

snort! If she is targeted by this old man, she will have to shed her skin even if she doesn't die, not to mention that among the arrogant people in his Chen clan's territory, there is no one who doesn't have grass growing on their graves.

But she said that Yu Wan stayed in Fangshi until the next morning, when she got up and performed the face-changing surgery. This time she transformed herself into a male cultivator, walked out of the inn, and walked around the city.

 (End of this chapter)