Scenes of Ling Zixi in the past came to Bai Moheng's mind, there was his anticipation when he lifted the fiery red hijab when he married him, and there was the gentleness when he saved his avatar in a plain green shirt. There was his weakness when he fainted while holding Zhi'er in the fog barrier, and there was also his determination when he handed the letter of divorce to himself.

Also, that day, he was dressed in red, turned his back to himself, and said, "You have everything, but you don't own me."

Bai Moheng thought to this point, his mind suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if being hit by a violent wind and rain, a blurry image flashed in Bai Moheng's mind, Zixi in red... the background is also blood red...

Zixi is so beautiful, so coquettish, but there is blood on the corner of her lips, looking at herself hurt and disappointed...

Bai Moheng opened his eyes suddenly, his black pupils seemed to be stirred by a storm.

Chong Zi, the matter I asked you to check...

……

Bai Moheng's slender fingers pinched a Qingquan Dan in his palm, and continued to recall the scenes about Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi used a pot to make the appearance of pills and all kinds of delicious spiritual food, and directed the long-term worker to sow spiritual grass, neatly and confidently. Also, he came to Qinghe County and successfully found a shop to sell it. The appearance of the pill...

It seems that it is a trivial matter, but in fact, Zixi used his thin shoulders to support a family...

Now, Zixi has been able to make such a high-grade pill...

Zixi always surprises and surprises herself time and time again.

……

In the evening, the members of Qingyu Sect were about to leave Qinghe County and go back to their own county. The rest of the disciples were packing their things, and Ji Chang was alone, watching the sunset in the corner.

"Senior Brother Ji Chang." A gentle and clear voice came.

Ji Chang turned his head and saw the person who came, he was a man with pure temperament and gentle like lotus.

Ji Chang recognized him. This is an outstanding disciple of Wuxu Sect, named Ran Rongche.

It is said that he is the most handsome among the male disciples of the Wuxu Sect, and looking at him up close, he is indeed extraordinary.

But Ji Chang was in a bad mood, so he didn't pay attention to Ran Rongche.

"Senior Brother Ji Chang, don't take yourself lightly." Ran Rongche said warmly, "Senior Brother Ji Chang's pure fire spirit root is rare, and he is the favored child of heaven. Rong Che believes that Senior Brother Ji Chang will surely shine in the future."

"Do you really think so?"

"Rong Che really thinks so."

"You're not like them."

"Rong Che is just an ordinary person who admires senior brother Ji Chang's talent."

"You are the wood spirit root."

"Ah."

"I got a spiritual weapon in the secret realm, which is just right for you." Ji Chang said.

……

In the early morning, on the second floor of a small shop in a bustling street in Qinghe County, on the bed, a big pink and white fox was sleeping soundly with three little foxes in its arms.

The fur of the big fox is soft and smooth, the whole is white, and the edges are tender pink.

On the soft belly of the big fox are three little foxes, who are sleeping soundly against the soft body of the big fox.

The sun shines on the foxes through the window curtain, and Ling Zixi feels warm.

Ling Zixi hugged her three sons last night, and couldn't help but transform back into her real body. In other words, it feels so good to be transformed into a real body to release her instincts.Ling Zixi turned into a real body and had a good sleep with the three little foxes in her arms. She couldn't help but feel refreshed and much more energetic than the previous few days.

There are thousands of spiritual grass harvested in the small secret realm in his own space, as well as the spiritual grass harvested from his twelve acres of land half a month ago, Ling Zixi decided to start making pills.

Ling Zixi sent his eldest son back to Liantian Peak, and bought a few pots on the way back. Although the powerful broken pot is good, there is only one. If you want to steam pills in batches, you need to buy more pots.

One advantage of using pots to make elixirs is that there is no failure rate, even if there are a few low-grade ones, they can still be eaten.

Ling Zixi was also very curious why others needed to use a furnace to make elixir, but he could use a pot, but it was undoubtedly a good thing.

Back home, Ling Zixi put the pot on the first floor of the small shop, closed the door, and used spiritual power to take out the spiritual herbs in the space, sort them into categories, put them on the table and on the floor, filling the whole room.

It is good to have spiritual power and know how to perform magic tricks.

For example, before making spiritual food for Lao Buxiu, with so many materials, Lao Buxiu also used magic to transport vegetables, and it was ready in a short while.

Ling Zixi cut and mixed the spirit herbs according to the recipe, and then steamed them in a pot. He spent seven consecutive days making pills. After seven days, Ling Zixi's interspatial ring was full of pills. The store is also full of pills.

There are Water Gathering Pills, Spirit Gathering Pills, Qi Gathering Pills...

There are also some higher-level pills.

After the pill was ready, Ling Zixi started selling it on the sixth day.

Although Ling Zixi's pill has a strange appearance, it is big and round like a dumpling, but the effect is good!Some old customers who bought before came to the door soon.

Moreover, seeing so many people buying Ling Zixi's elixir, more and more people are attracted. As soon as Ling Zixi's elixir enters the body, there will be surging spiritual power in the meridians, and some cultivation bases are unstable. People who ate it meditated on the spot.

Everyone's eyes turned red when they saw the effect of this elixir, and they were afraid that they would not be able to buy it, so a long queue formed in front of Ling Zixi's shop, and they turned several corners.

Ling Zixi's small shop not only has good quality pills, but also has cute babies. There is an endless stream of people queuing up to buy pills every day.

However, no matter how good the elixir is, the customer flow of the small shop is limited.

The price of each kind of elixir is different, Ling Zixi sold it for five full days, counting the spirit stones he earned, a total of 20 taels of silver.

However, I still have a lot of medicine pills that I haven't sold, and there are still unfinished spirit herbs...

In addition, there are a batch of spiritual herbs planted in his twelve mu spiritual field.

How to sell so many pills?

"Hey, you have earned so many spirit stones, eat spirit stones for me, eat spirit stones for me!" A voice rang in Ling Zixi's mind, as if a child was asking an elder for candy, it was the system.

"Give you a spirit stone?"

"No, it's to expand the space!"

"Hmm..." The system has been mentioning this matter for a long time. Now that he has so many spirit stones in his hands, Ling Zixi is not stingy anymore, and hastened to expand the system.

After all, the aura space of the system is quite easy to use, and the pills made from the spirit grass inside are all top quality.

Ling Zixi fed the system a hundred spirit stones, and sure enough, the spirit space expanded, but only about one meter wide.

"Isn't the expansion too small?" Ling Zixi frowned.

"There are only a hundred spirit stones, what else do you want, be content." The system said, "Quick, you have so many spirit stones, if you feed them to the space point, it will become even bigger."

Ling Zixi did have a lot of spirit stones in his hand, so he fed the system another [-] spirit stones one after another, and the spirit space expanded to double its original size.

However, the system was still not satisfied, and kept whispering in Ling Zixi's ear: "Feed more..."

Ling Zixi was so annoyed that she decided to go and see what was going on with her spiritual field. Ever since she harvested the plants in the spiritual field with Xiao Huangying, she hadn't planted any more.

Ling Zixi first came to the spiritual field assigned to the new disciple by the sect, and unexpectedly discovered a person, it turned out to be Shao Zijin who he and Xiao Huangying rescued in the secret realm that day.

Moreover, Shao Zijin seems to be in trouble...

Ling Zixi looked at Shao Zijin's helpless look in front of his Lingtian, approached him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

When Shao Zijin saw that it was Ling Zixi who had saved him, his eyes lit up, and he whispered to Ling Zixi: "The spiritual fields I planted...all the spiritual grasses have been ruined..."

It turned out that Shao Zijin's spiritual field was next to Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi looked down, and it was true.

All the spiritual herbs fell in disorder in the spiritual field, withered and withered, and torn off.

It seems that some people took advantage of Shao Zijin's absence to enter the small secret realm to make trouble.

No matter where you are, there are people who like to bully others.

Shao Zijin, who is thin and weak, and born as a mortal, with poor qualifications, naturally became the target of being bullied by everyone.

"It's fine if I don't need the spiritual grass..." Shao Zijin's voice was filled with discomfort, "But next month, I will hand over [-]% of the harvest to the sect..."

Although the Zongmen did not charge disciples for the rent of the spiritual field, it would symbolically ask new disciples to pay one-tenth of the harvest to prevent disciples from slacking off.

"It's okay, I'll give it to you." Ling Zixi smiled slightly, "Come on, I'll teach you how to grow spiritual grass to grow better."

Shao Zijin raised his head to look at Ling Zixi, Ling Zixi is too gentle, no wonder, the senior brother will be his escort...

In fact, when Ling Zixi saw Shao Zijin, he remembered the days when the original owner was bullied by the Ling brothers in various ways. Because he was weak, he would be ridiculed, looked down upon, and tripped up. Why?

Looking at Shao Zijin's expression at this moment, Ling Zixi felt empathy.

Ling Zixi did what she said, but Ling Zixi was pregnant and it was inconvenient to bend over to work, so she gave Shao Zijin a lot of spiritual grass seeds, and patiently told Shao Zijin how to make ridges, how far apart the rows should be, and how to sow spiritual seeds. The grass is growing well...

Shao Zijin held the rare seeds and listened to Ling Zixi's patient guidance, he couldn't help being moved.

He is a disciple of mortal origin, and he has always been bullied. Ling Zixi not only rescued him in the secret realm, but also taught him how to farm. Shao Zijin felt a little warmth in his heart.

While helping Shao Zijin sow seeds, Ling Zixi was thinking about her large amount of elixir.

"Zixi, what are you thinking?" Shao Zijin asked.

Ling Zixi then told about the fact that he had nowhere to sell the pills.

"Hmm..." Shao Zijin thought for a while, "Why don't we go to the Zongmen's sales market to have a look!"

"There is still a sales market in the sect?" Ling Zixi asked in surprise.

"That's right, many people find unusable minds and treasures outside, and they will sell them there."

"Okay, let's go." Ling Zixi's eyes lit up, it would be a good idea to sell the pills to fellow students!

The two came to the selling market, and sure enough, there were many sect disciples coming and going here.

Someone spread a cloth on the ground and placed a few broken stones, someone shouted with a spell book, and someone put the spiritual weapon in front of him and suspended it, and did not invite guests, sitting in place to meditate and practice.

Of course, there are still some new disciples who sell the low-level spirit grass they planted themselves, trying to exchange some spirit stones for cultivation.

Ling Zixi also took a piece of cloth and spread it out, and took out her elixir and placed it on the cloth.

After a while, someone came over and asked, "Junior brother, how much is your elixir?"

"Fifty spirit stones each." Ling Zixi replied.

What Ling Zixi brought out were high-level pills of very high quality, and the price of fifty spirit stones was not high.

"Hiss...you are stealing money!" The man gasped, looked at Ling Zixi with disbelief, and spoke in a mocking tone.

For the pills on the market, fifty spirit stones a piece is considered very good. In fact, if it is the best pill, it is possible to sell for hundreds or even thousands of spirit stones.

The rarer ones can cost tens of thousands or even have no market.

But Ling Zixi, a young disciple who has just condensed beads, what kind of good medicine can he make?

Everyone has a look of disbelief.

Because Ling Zixi is Bai Moheng's escort junior, many people know him, and after a while, many people gathered in front of the stall.

Everyone chattered and laughed at Ling Zixi for being overconfident and thinking about money like crazy.

Shao Zijin naturally believed that Ling Zixi would not ask for prices, so he plucked up the courage to speak up for Ling Zixi. As a result, everyone looked at Shao Zijin's appearance and laughed even harder.

"Forget it, let's go." Ling Zixi sighed, because he sold it to the disciples of the sect, he deliberately took out a high-grade rare pill, but unexpectedly, no one believed it.

Ling Zixi closed the stall neatly, and took Shao Zijin away.

"Hey..." Seeing Ling Zixi leave, everyone felt disappointed again.

"Where are we going?" Shao Zijin followed Ling Zixi and asked in confusion.

"I don't know, just walk around." Ling Zixi came to the street, walking slowly, thinking about how to sell his large amount of pills.

Open a bigger store?Passenger traffic will indeed increase, but it will not meet my expectations.

At this moment, Ling Zixi heard a familiar voice again.

When I looked up, I found that I had arrived at the restaurant I visited last time.

The storyteller was talking endlessly inside: "This is Yulou, there was an auction recently..."

"Auction? Anything good?"

"It is said that there used to be a blood ganoderma, but it was taken back by Chong Zi, the host of Tingyu Building."

"Take it back? Why do you take it back?"

"Blood Ganoderma lucidum is a once-in-a-thousand-year treasure, and it must be kept as a treasure." Everyone discussed.

Ling Zixi clenched his hands, blood ganoderma...that was one of Si'er's antidote.

"Indeed, although I don't know why the landlord took it back." The storyteller said slowly, "But the landlord is indeed not short of money. Tingyulou's business spreads all over Qinghe County..."

Ling Zixi's heart skipped a beat.

That's right, Tingyu Tower is a place for big business, so your own elixir...

"I heard that Tingyu Building is a small two-story bamboo building surrounded by a formation that drips rain all the year round..." The storyteller continued.

"There is a poem cloud, listening to the rain on the side of the building is like a painting, one layer of smoke and one layer of purple..."

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