The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The total amount of spiritual stones earned in the future will certainly fall back.

However, I think with the support of the two spiritual objects, Xianyuan Pill and Ningxiang Pill, it will be about the same.

After a while, when everyone finally managed to calm down, Gu Changde suddenly remembered something. He slapped his head and said:

"By the way, Changhuan, someone came to you to refine pills today. At that time, you were still entertaining those guests, so I didn't bother you. I asked him to come tomorrow."

Gu Changhuan was a little happy and asked:

"What is the cultivation level of that person?"

"He is a purple mansion cultivator. I think he asked you to refine a third-level pill."

Gu Changde replied.

"That's not bad." Gu Changhuan said with a smile.

The Gu family doesn't have many third-level pills, and he also needs pills that can temper the body.

Speaking of tempering pills, Gu Changhuan thought of the blood scale fruit tree he cultivated.

After his cultivation at all costs, the blood scale fruit core finally fully recovered its vitality, slowly sprouted, and grew into a seedling.

In order to cultivate this sapling, he has slaughtered many low-level spirit beasts in the space these days, and some of the essence and blood of third-level monsters that he does not need have also been used to cultivate the tree.

Under his care, the blood scale fruit tree is already one foot high.

However, if you want to bear fruit, you have to wait for a long time.

If there were suitable pills to temper the body before, it would be great.

Unfortunately, the pill that the purple mansion cultivator asked Gu Changhuan to help refine was not for tempering the body, but just an ordinary third-level low-grade pill that can improve cultivation.

But the Gu family does not have the recipe for this kind of pill.

As a result, Gu Changhuan successfully collected a third-level pill recipe.

On the second day, the income of Gu's Xianyuan Grocery Store really dropped a lot.

However, the sales of Ningxiang Pills are increasing.

At this time, alchemists from some forces also began to study pills similar to Ningxiang Pills.

Among them, the fastest progress was naturally the alchemist of Haoran Sect.

On the third day of the opening of Gu's Xianyuan Grocery Store, Gu Changhuan suddenly received an invitation.

The invitation was sent by the Mu family of Shuangling Mountain.

It was said that a third-level exchange meeting would be held on the third day of next month, and there would be many third-level alchemists coming to participate. If he was free, it would be inconvenient to come and exchange with other third-level alchemists.

Gu Changhuan looked at the bright red gilded invitation, thought for a moment, and accepted the invitation.

This was the first time he received an invitation to a similar exchange meeting since he came to Haoran Market. He might as well go and see the world.

Then, a blank jade slip appeared in his hand and began to burn it.

Downstairs, Gu Changming and Gu Changde were still busy with business.

Although the income of the past two days could not be compared with that of the first day, compared with the store set up by the Gu family in Jiuqifang City, the spiritual stones that Gu's Xianyuan Grocery Store could earn every day were much more.

In the next few days, Gu Changhuan received several more invitations.

Some wanted to discuss business with him and invited him to attend the alchemist gathering;

Some were just ordinary interpersonal banquets;

There were even some cultivators who took the initiative to visit Gu Changhuan at Gu's Xianyuan Grocery Store to make friends.

What's more troublesome is that some people didn't know what they were thinking. They had never met him before, but they sent a challenge letter to Gu's Xianyuan Grocery Store, saying that they wanted to compete with him.

Fortunately, there were not many people with such bad brains, and the people behind the scenes did not come forward to disturb the business of the store, so Gu Changhuan didn't take it to heart.

On this day, when Gu Changhuan was supervising and teaching Gu Qingzhong and Gu Qingqing to practice calligraphy, he received another invitation.

He frowned as he looked at the exquisitely made invitations.

Although being famous is good, such frequent invitations and gatherings are too annoying.

But the store has just opened, and this is the time to expand the Gu family's network. He can't refuse all the invitations to these gatherings. If so, he will be complacent.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan sighed slightly.

"Uncle, why are you sighing? Someone invited you to a banquet, isn't it a good thing?"

Seeing him sigh, Gu Qingqing beside him stretched her little neck and asked curiously.

Gu Changhuan touched her little head and said:

"It's a good thing, but uncle doesn't like the hustle and bustle."

Going to that kind of banquet gathering, not only do you have to be polite throughout the whole process, but you also have to be careful not to offend people. There are even some gatherings, and you have to have some basic understanding of the people who come to participate. In short, there are two words: trouble.

Gu Qingzhong put down the brush in his hand, shook his sore wrist, and said: "In that case, it would be better not to go!"

Gu Changhuan smiled and said:

"It's not that easy."

Then, he looked at the words written by Gu Qingzhong.

Because these two children are twins, they were born small and not as strong as their peers, so they entered the clan school one year later than ordinary children, and their handwriting was crooked and not good.

After Gu Changhuan found out about this, he asked them to practice writing for an hour every day.

The two children are still young, so they can only practice for an hour a day.

Even in the teaching hall on Bifeng Mountain, they can't avoid these things.

In fact, there are more things to learn in the Gu family teaching hall. They have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for a period of time, as well as alchemy, refining, drawing talismans, formations, etc.

In this way, you can know what you are talented in and what path you are suitable for in the future.

At this time, Gu Changhuan looked at the words written by Gu Qingzhong, nodded with satisfaction, and praised: m.

"Not bad, there is progress."

Gu Qingzhong looked at Gu Qingqing with a little pride.

Gu Qingqing hummed, then picked up the words he had written and handed them to Gu Changhuan

"Uncle, look at mine!"

Gu Changhuan looked at it carefully, nodded, and said:

"Not bad, there is also great progress.

You two are much better than my apprentice in this regard."

When Chi Jin just came to him, he didn't know a few big characters, and he couldn't even hold the brush smoothly.

He taught him for several months before he could recognize all the characters.

As for the characters...

Chi Jin's handwriting is just barely readable now.

Speaking of which, the kid has been away from home for several months, and I don't know where he is now.

As Gu Changhuan thought about it, his thoughts ran away.

Gu Qingzhong and Gu Qingqing have been getting along for these days and have learned that Gu Changhuan has a disciple named Chi Jin, who is older than them, but unfortunately they have never met him.

But this does not prevent them from being curious about Chi Jin.

"Uncle, does Senior Brother Chi Jin's handwriting look ugly?"

Gu Qingqing looked at Gu Qingzhong proudly and asked curiously.