Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

[Tianshui City Qingyunzhai, the boss mistakenly sold Tianwen grass as Shuilian grass]

Tianwen grass is a first-grade high-quality spiritual medicine, while Shuilian grass is a first-grade medium-quality spiritual medicine.

The two look similar and are easily confused.

However, the price is three times different.

Xia Chen estimated that if he went to pick up a bargain, he could make a difference of one or two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, which was almost equal to his two-day turnover.

Turn to the second page of the newspaper.

The news reports were very diverse.

[The owners of two spiritual talisman shops in Nancheng fought over trivial matters. Both sides used spiritual talismans to duel, resulting in one death and two injuries among the onlookers]

[Yao Yueer, the eldest sister of Huangquan Sect, disguised herself and entered Tianshui City, and accidentally met Lu Bai, a true disciple of Tianyan Xianzong]

[The Liu family and the Mu family in Tianshui City had a large-scale fight again because of the mineral vein problem]

…

Xia Chen scanned them one by one.

There are also many news about picking up bargains, which are basically spiritual medicines, spiritual talismans, fragments of magic tools, etc., which are all small bargains, with prices ranging from a few spiritual stones to dozens of spiritual stones.

As for the stalls in some corners, there are dusty treasures, Taoist tools, etc., which are purely overthinking.

Even if there are, with the level of the mailbox, it is not necessarily possible to find them.

As for the news about the eldest sister of the Huangquan Sect, it caught his attention.

He had heard Yue Qing talk about Lu Bai, the true disciple of the Tianyan Immortal Sect before.

He has a mutant spiritual root and has successfully established his foundation at the age of 20.

A young genius, amazing talent, one man and one sword, likes to wander around and travel, with the style of a sword fairy.

A few years ago, he traveled to the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains to find his own way to the golden elixir.

Now he encounters a female disciple of the Demon Sect by chance, which is simply a template for the protagonist.

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The sun rises in the east.

Xia Chen first went to Qingyunzhai and bought the Tianwen grass.

Then he went to a talisman shop in the corner of South City to buy a yellow talisman.

...

Finally, he came to a remote alley not far away.

It was long and narrow, and deep.

The alley was full of stalls on both sides, and most of them were casual cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

They had no money to rent or buy a shop, so they could only set up stalls.

The things they sold were very miscellaneous, including animal skins, spiritual rice, talismans, elixirs...

Xia Chen came to a stall inside.

The stall owner was a yellow-faced middle-aged man in the fourth level of Qi Refining, who looked very honest.

There were several yellow talismans and some fragments of magic tools on the stall.

After checking it out, Xia Chen took a few fragments and said, "How many spiritual stones?"

"Ten low-grade spiritual stones!"

The yellow-faced stall owner said.

"Three!"

Xia Chen bargained.

"Nine!"

...

After some bargaining, the deal was made at the price of six low-grade spiritual stones.

This is a spiritual weapon fragment, forged from Yunlan crystal gold. The spiritual charm has not yet dissipated. It is a good choice to feed the seven-leaf sword grass.

Back to the "Blue Fat Man Grocery Store".

Zhuma and the seven-leaf sword grass also walked out of the wallpaper room and ate animal biscuits again. One turned into a golden retriever and the other turned into a blue cat.

Perhaps it was because the Gengjin Qi in Zhuma's body was too strong, the fur of the animals it transformed into was golden.

For example, the golden snake at the beginning and the golden retriever now.

Each person had a white radish for breakfast.

Zhuma has a special liking for crispy chicken bibimbap.

And the seven-leaf sword grass prefers spiritual vegetable salad.

As for Xia Chen, he is not picky.

In the morning, a total of two cultivators came.

Bought a few unranked spiritual fish, and the income was less than a low-grade spiritual stone.

This made him very helpless.

At noon.

He was excited again.

Because it was time to draw props again.

Xia Chen fumbled in the treasure bag for a while, and finally took out a toy cat.

The fur is dark blue, the tail is long and narrow, and the body is thin.

[Item name: Cat that attracts customers]

[Item level: F (upgradable)]

[Item function: This is a lucky cat that can attract customers. As long as it is left there, customers will come]

"This... is too coincidental?"

Xia Chen swallowed his saliva and frowned slightly.

He was still worrying about how to increase the flow of customers in the store, and then he drew a cat that can attract customers.

Is it because his luck is too good?

Or is it intentional by the system?

...

"Forget it, since I drew it, I won't waste it!"

Xia Chen didn't think much about it, because it was useless to think about it.

If there was no treasure bag, he would probably be sent to the Ten Thousand Mountains to mine.

The cat that attracts customers was placed on the counter, and his right hand kept waving up and down, making a fortune-attracting gesture.

A cup of tea passed.

Still no movement.

"Is it because the level is too low and the effect is weak, or is it because there is no one passing by outside?"

Xia Chen was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to go outside to check the situation, he heard light footsteps outside the door.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old came in. She was wearing a green dress, charming and charming, with delicate and white skin. There was a golden hairpin in her hair. The pendant under the hairpin was a phoenix flapping its wings and about to fly.

There seemed to be a thin veil covering her face, making it impossible to see her true face.

She looked around curiously, looking at the spirit fish surging in the fish tank, and said in surprise: "Boss, this should be a wild spirit fish from the Ten Thousand Mountains, right?"

Xia Chen's heart moved, and he said calmly: "Fairy has good eyesight, these spiritual fish are indeed from the Shiwan Mountains, they are very fresh and tender, and the spiritual energy is sufficient. How about you bring a few, the price is negotiable!"

This should be Yao Yue, the eldest sister of Huangquan Sect mentioned in the news.

Huangquan Sect is an old-fashioned magic sect with a long history, located deep in the Shiwan Mountains.

Only the cultivators who have lived in the Shiwan Mountains for a long time can recognize the special features of the spiritual fish here.

Yao Yue shook her head and was not interested in these spiritual fish.

This was also her first time in Tianshui City.

When she walked to the eastern suburbs, she was about to return, and suddenly saw a shop in the corner.

She felt a little curious in her heart, so she walked in involuntarily.

"Boss, your dog eats well, and it's top-grade spiritual rice!"

In a corner, a golden retriever was eating crispy chicken bibimbap in a rice bowl similar to a radish.

Yao Yue sniffed and found that the dog was eating top-grade spiritual rice, which smelled mellow and appetizing.

It was even better than what she ate in Huangquan Sect.

Is this fair?

"This dog and I depend on each other for life. Whatever I eat, it eats."

Xia Chen smiled.

At this moment, another fragrance came from the corner.

It was a blue cat eating.

It seemed to be a mixture of several spiritual vegetables, with some special seasonings. A fresh herbal fragrance came faintly, making people feel as if they were in the beautiful scenery of Lingshan Mountain.

"The boss and this cat also depend on each other for life?" Yao Yue'er looked strange.

Xia Chen smiled awkwardly and said, "If you are hungry, I still have some food here!"

"Then I'll trouble you, boss!"

Yao Yue'er nodded, waved her right hand, and more than a dozen low-grade spiritual stones appeared on the counter.

Xia Chen didn't expect that the senior sister of Huangquan Sect would take his polite words seriously. He had no choice but to go upstairs, take a big white radish, open it, and bring it down.

But he didn't expect that there was another person in the store.

It was a young man in his twenties, carrying an ancient sword, dressed in green, heroic, but with a hint of arrogance, and seemed to look down on everything around him.