Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 35 Rest day

  In the canyon of the Lingshi vein, the wooden house.

  Cheng Buzheng put all the items in the storage bag. In the space of ten feet, there were many odds and ends scattered. There were only twenty-four spirit stones, which were slightly glowing.

   "I don't know if these twenty-four spirit stones are enough, can I buy all the things I need?"

   Cheng Buzheng thought with some worry.

   Then he thought about it, at this moment, he doesn't even know where the nearby market for immortal cultivators is!

  Thinking about this, he immediately stood up and went out to look around to see if any monks were going out to the market.

  If you still haven’t found out, there is only the last way, ask a brother you don’t know, and ask about it.

  I have met his seniors, so I know his cultivation. In just one year, he has been promoted from the second level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training. Although the explanation is reasonable, it is difficult to keep suspicious seniors.

   Not long after, Cheng Buzheng ran around in the residential area. When he saw two or three monks talking, he slowed down and listened to their conversation.

   ran around for a long time.

  He still didn't find out that the miners who needed to replenish their supplies went out, which made him a little disappointed.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng had no choice but to focus on his fellow seniors who had never met him, but most of the seniors in the valley had seen him, so it was not easy to find a candidate.

  His gaze subconsciously scanned the canyon.

  Suddenly.

  His gaze paused, and he stayed in the octagonal pavilion. He had never seen the senior brothers stationed in the octagonal pavilion in four directions.

  The octagonal pavilions are all built on the mountainside. Although it takes a little effort to go up, it seems too deliberate.

  Cheng Buzheng was going to walk around while waiting for the senior brothers stationed in the octagonal pavilion to come down. If he didn't get the exact location today, he was going to follow the monks outside the canyon.

  Most monks go out to exchange for supplies, but it is inevitable that some monks go out to do private affairs.

  If you are unlucky and meet miners who go out to do private affairs, you can just ask them in the wild at that time, and there will be no such situations as gangsters and ambush.

   Having made up his mind, he wandered around the canyon with a relaxed mood. Although he saw many monks going out in twos and threes, he was still waiting.

  No accident, no results in one day.

   the next day.

  Cheng Buzheng came to the gate of the Lingshi mine, found the young guard brother who had brought him into the formation, and instead of reporting it, he left the Lingshi mine.

   Staying away from the entrance of the formation, he didn't stop until he was out of sight of the senior guards inside the formation, and then a yellow aura flashed.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng submerged into the ground, fully sank to a depth of six feet underground, and then returned to the vicinity of the entrance and exit of the formation.

   Not long after, the formation of the entrance and exit had a flash of inspiration.

  Three monks, two middle-aged people and an old-looking monk, walked out one after another, and the entrance and exit of the formation.

  The three of them walked towards the distance while talking and laughing.

   This kind of team is a bit different. Most of the monks who go out are in a hurry. Judging from their appearance, they are planning to find a place to eat and drink.

   Such a team couldn't help but be noticed by him. After Cheng Buzheng saw it, he immediately decided to follow them quietly.

  However, the three people who knew nothing at this time were still talking and laughing, but the speed of running under their feet did not slow down at all.

   Half a day later.

  The three of them came to a stone wall, then slammed into that stone wall, and then disappeared.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng did not act immediately, but waited for a while, and he is still not sure yet.

  Although there is a great possibility that this is the market for immortal cultivators, but just in case, he decided to wait for a while.

  He is not bad for such a short period of time, and he focuses on 'stability' in everything.

   not long.

  Cheng Buzheng saw a monk crashing into that stone wall again, and even more behind, monks came in and out from time to time.

  Finally, he was sure that this must be a market, otherwise, there would be no such scene.

  He checked the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and when he saw that there was no figure nearby, a yellow light flashed, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

  Cheng Buzheng took a look at the stone wall in the distance, and found that it was just a low-level phantom, as long as he was a monk, he could see it through at a glance. This arrangement was to prevent ordinary people from disturbing.

  Cheng Buzheng also pretended to be like the previous monk, and directly installed it on the stone wall.

  Walking into the formation, I found that there is a stone gate tower in front of the formation, with three big characters "Lingshifang" engraved on the forehead.

   Walking into the Shimen building, he realized that this place is completely different from the outside.

   There are many monks in Lingshifang, but most of them are the same as him. They are the monks in the early stage of Qi training.

  Walking on the street, Cheng Buzheng found that the Lingshifang is composed of two parts, one is a shop, and the other is a street stall. There are monks with and without spirit stones. Standing on the street, he can see clearly at a glance.

   Then. He silently walked towards the street stall area. Without spirit stones, he couldn't get angry. The street stall is better, the price is affordable, and you can pick up leaks.

  He looked while walking, and passed by a stall selling talismans. There were 'fireball talismans', 'vajra shields', and 'coiled talismans' on the stalls...

  When he inquired about the price, he walked away silently. Although he wanted it very much, the spirit stone in the storage bag told him that he was not qualified to spend it.

  When he passed the stall selling pills, he felt the meaning of poverty in his heart.

  In that booth, there are porcelain vases containing 'Naqi Pill', 'Yangqi Pill', 'Juqi Pill'...

  Especially the 'Nursing Qi Pill' is a elixir for the early stage of Qi Jin and Qi training, which made him quite envious.

  When he asked the price again, when the stall owner told him that there were two spirit stones for one grain, he completely dispelled his desire to consume.

  Cheng Buzheng only has twenty-four spirit stones, which are the result of his one-year hard work. He must plan carefully and spend every spirit stone wisely.

  Afterwards, he saw that there were all kinds of magical artifacts and spiritual medicines sold. Although the price was too high for him to afford, he still went up and had a friendly chat with the stall owner.

  After shopping around for an hour, Cheng Buzheng also probably knew the prices here, which were almost the same as those in the school and in front of Fengyun Building.

  While he was wandering around, he suddenly found that not far away, there was a stall with a lot of jade slips.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng was not in a hurry, but took his time and walked past the stalls one by one.

  He was afraid to walk over directly, revealing his eagerness. He didn't dare to be careless when facing the monks. Every monk can see all directions and listen to all directions.

   not long.

  Cheng Buzheng came to the booth selling jade slips, he bent down, took out a piece of jade slips casually, and examined them. Inside the jade slips was recorded the spell 'Fire Sword Technique' of the first-level low-grade ordinary quality.

  In this jade slip, you can only see the general situation of this spell, but you can't fully see the content inside.

   Then, Cheng Buzheng put the jade slip on the spot.

  The stall owner sat cross-legged quietly without communicating with him at all. He understood a truth very early on, treating others as fools, only to realize in the end that only he is the fool.

  Cheng Buzheng was quietly in front of the booth, looking at the jade slips on the booth, and after reading it, he quietly picked up the next jade slip without saying a word.

   Soon,

  He roughly checked all the jade slips on the booth, and then put down the last piece of jade slip.

  (end of this chapter)