Chapter 8 Sale Transaction
After two lifetimes of cultivating immortals, Lu Changan has seen a lot of heartlessness, and monks are often very realistic.
But he didn't want to, Zhao Siyao, who had already entered the sect, was willing to attend the appointment made in a joke two years ago.
"Well, there's still a year left."
Lu Changan pondered. Considering his status in this life, as the young head of the Nujiang gang, after Xunxian Wendao for two or three years, he should go back to the secular world and make a conclusion.
It is always a good thing to make friends with sect people and have more contacts.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the background is very important.
The sect is at the upper level, and has more channels, so it can be one step ahead in terms of news about some major changes in the world of cultivating immortals.
…
After bidding farewell to Li Ergou, Lu Changan went to the Zangshu Pavilion of Mu's family.
In Zangshu Pavilion, Lu Changan could only consult basic books on cultivating immortals.
Fortunately, he didn't come to find some secret method of the fairy family.
Even if it is Mu family's township skills, it may not be able to catch Lu Changan's eyes.
He is looking for books on geography.
From the memory of this life, he has confirmed that he is in a different realm of cultivating immortals from the previous two lives.
Half an hour later.
Lu Changan came out of Zangshu Pavilion with a pensive face.
"Daqing Cultivation World...Liang Country...Chen Country...Feng Country..."
In Zangshu Pavilion, beyond the geographical scope of Liang State, there is very little information.
This practice area is called "Da Qing".
The territory is vast, with hundreds of countries.
Not every country has spiritual veins above the third level. In some small countries, the civilization of cultivating immortals is relatively backward, and the period of alchemy is the ceiling.
Medium and large countries all have Tier 4 spiritual veins, which can be cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.
The Liang Kingdom he lives in can only be regarded as a medium-sized country, and the strongest force is called "Lihuo Palace". There is Yuanyingqi Zhenjun sitting in the town, who is the ruler of this area.
Below the Lihuo Palace, there are four major sects, and each sect has several real people in the alchemy stage.
Jinyun Valley is one of them.
Immediately following, there are seven immortal cultivating families, which are the strongest cultivating families in Liang Guo.
Each of the seven great aristocratic families has a long history, at least there are fake Dan real people, and there are many in the foundation building period.
Compared to Feiyuehu Mujia, it is more than ten times stronger.
"One Palace, Four Schools, Seventh Family..."
Lu Changan roughly sorted out the structure of Liang Guoxiu's world.
The Mu family he was in was regarded as the bottom-level force in the world of cultivating immortals, only stronger than the families of casual cultivators and Qi-refining families.
"Is the land of Daqing in the same world as the 'Tianheng Continent' in the previous life?"
Lu Changan can't draw a conclusion, and I'm afraid he can only confirm it at a high level.
In his previous life, he had cultivated to the alchemy stage, only to realize that the vast land he was in called "Da Kun" was just a remote corner of the Tianheng (héng) continent.
It is rumored that there is a fifth-order spiritual vein in the truly prosperous land realm of Tianheng Continent, which theoretically has a chance to give birth to the stage of transforming gods.
…
After a few months.
Lu Changan opened his eyes from meditation, and the evergreen mana in his body progressed slowly.
"Without the assistance of pills, with this progress, it may take me three or four years to advance to the third level of Qi training."
This is not a bottleneck yet.
Lu Changan is re-cultivating after all, so the bottleneck can be ignored during the Qi refining period.
"Ancient Wood Evergreen Kungfu" needs to absorb the energy of time, and has the effect of prolonging life, and Lu Chang'an can understand that the practice is slow.
"The world of cultivating immortals is changing, and the world is impermanent. My cultivation speed is slow, so I need to find some means to protect the way."
Lu Changan knows how to be prepared for danger in times of peace.
Don't look at the current cultivation is stable and calm.
Maybe the next moment, the Mu family will face disaster.
Lu Changan has experienced such a thing in his previous life.
In terms of protection methods, Lu Changan, as a martial arts master, can increase his survivability.
"The martial arts master needs to be close to threaten the Qi refining period. This is a limitation."
Lu Changan thought about it.
"Why don't you practice a hidden weapon?"
The last time I killed the third layer of the Zheng family's Qi Refining, I used "Sky Snap Finger", which can be used with hidden weapons.
Concealed weapons, coupled with the highly poisonous poison in the world of cultivating immortals, may have unexpected effects.
Of course, the real way to protect the Dao depends on the Dao of Immortals.
"I have to repeat the old karma of the previous two lifetimes."
Lu Changan smiled knowingly.
Two years ago, I first entered the first level of Qi Refining, and my mana was too weak. Now on the second floor of Qi Refining, ideas can be implemented.
In the first life, he was a talisman master with superb skills.
In the second life, after hundreds of years, he became a third-tier talisman master.
Talismans are a good choice whether they protect the Dao or earn spirit stones.
After deciding on the idea, Lu Changan needs to prepare the materials and tools for drawing symbols.
I thought it would be troublesome to buy enough materials.
Soon, I found out from Li Ergou that Feiyue Mountain Villa will hold a small family trade fair in the middle of every month.
The location of the trade fair is located in the Jiuyue Building of the villa.
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Seven days later, it was the full moon.
Lu Changan and Li Ergou came to Jiuyue Building.
Jiuyue Building is built on a stream, antique, with pavilions and waterside pavilions, quiet and elegant.
On the pavilions one by one, members of the Mu family set up stalls, and the trading items were placed on stone tables.
There are not many people, and there are only a few dozen stalls. Some of them are not monks, but direct descendants of the immortal cultivators in the clan.
After all, there are more than a hundred monks in the entire Mu family.
Stallers not only sell items, but also ask for some cultivation resources.
Two or three of the stalls sold talisman paper, cinnabar, and talisman pens.
However, the quality is worse than Lu Changan expected, and it is scattered, and no one can provide a full set of needs.
"Sell some spirit stones first."
Lu Changan found an empty pavilion, and sold the inferior magic weapon and a Fengxing Talisman that killed the Zheng family monk last time.
"Brother Lu, how do you sell magic weapons? If you don't have enough spirit stones, I'll lend you some."
Li Ergou's complexion changed.
"No, I have my own plan."
A low-quality magic weapon has little meaning to Lu Changan.
It's better to realize the spirit stone, make money through talisman art, and increase the means of protection.
Lu Changan can be regarded as a new face.
Some members of the Mu family were curious, so they went to his booth to have a look. Most of them were not interested, so they asked casually.
After waiting for a while, I finally met a sincere buyer.
"How do you sell this magic weapon, the iron sword?" The person who spoke was a withered old man, over sixty years old, with a cultivation level of Qi Refining Level 3.
Lu Changan quoted: "Forty spirit stones."
"It's too expensive! An ordinary low-grade magic weapon only sells for fifty or sixty spirit stones. Your inferior product will be easily damaged if you fight for too long..."
The old man frowned and raised his thorn.
Lu Changan smiled, didn't he just want to bargain?
"What you are talking about is the worst low-grade magic weapon. My magic weapon is not much worse than that kind of magic weapon after a little repair."
"If you buy it sincerely, the price is thirty-five low-grade spirit stones, and a low-grade Fengxing Talisman will be included."
Lu Changan was too lazy to talk too much, and directly gave a price slightly lower than the market price.
The old man's eyes flickered, trying to bargain some more.
Lu Changan ignored him.
"Forget it, let's make a deal at this price."
The old man smiled mischievously.
Just like that, Lu Changan packed and sold the spoils from last time, and got thirty-five spirit stones.
Holding the spirit stone in his hand, Lu Changan was going to buy a set of talisman materials.
"Brother Lu wants to buy materials for drawing symbols? How about looking for Miss Mu Xiuyun."
Li Ergou made a suggestion, and glanced at the pavilion not far away.
"You mean, the daughter of the Mu family?"
Lu Changan followed his gaze.
On the waterside pavilion, there are two beauties who have just set up their stalls.
One of them was Mu Xiuyun.
Under the bright moonlight, the girl's skin is as smooth as snow and as gentle as jade; wearing a skirt and shoes, the blue silk skirt moves with the wind, as light as clouds coming out of Xiu.
"Miss is a Tier 1 Talisman Master."
Li Ergou didn't dare to look too much, hiding his astonished expression.
"Tier one talisman master? It should be able to meet all my requirements."
Lu Changan walked towards Mu Xiuyun's booth calmly.
Li Ergou followed closely behind, his heart beating faster, and he thought to himself: "As expected of a big brother, he is worthy of facing the young lady."
See Lu Changan and the two coming over.
Mu Xiuyun nodded slightly, signaling them to watch for themselves.
Beside her, a girl in a red skirt looked at the two of them in surprise.
Lu Changan scanned the booth calmly and nodded secretly.
As expected of an entry-level talisman master, talisman paper, talisman pen, and cinnabar are all available, and the quality is good, which meets his full set of needs.
"How do you sell this talisman pen?"
Lu Changan picked up a dark blue talisman pen.
"This is a low-grade magic weapon, the Qinglu Talisman Pen, which sells for seventy spirit stones."
A young girl's voice, as clear as spring, came.
"What about this one?"
Lu Changan changed to a black, yellowish, somewhat mottled talisman pen.
"This ... badly worn black talisman pen sells for 20 spirit stones. It needs to be explained that if you draw a maximum of 100 more talismans, it will be completely scrapped."
Looking at this talisman pen, Mu Xiuyun hesitated a little, with a hint of reluctance in her eyes.
"I bought it."
Lu Changan could tell that the foundation of this talisman was not bad, and the other party's price was reasonable.
"A small bottle of spiritual blood cinnabar, twenty pieces of first-level talisman paper."
"What's the price of the first-order high-quality talisman paper? Oh, give me three."
Lu Changan bought all the materials for the talisman in one go.
Due to limited funds, the quantity of each item purchased is relatively small.
"I sincerely offer forty spirit stones and thirty taels of spiritual sand. I will accept forty from you."
Mu Xiuyun smiled.
"Hey! I only have thirty-five spirit stones? Why don't you make a deal at this price?"
Lu Changan said brazenly.
Actually, Mu Xiuyun's quotation is considered fair.
He tried a small hack.
If it really doesn't work, just return a few talisman papers, and there is no loss.
Hearing this, the girl in the red skirt beside Mu Xiuyun sneered and said:
"Boy! I'm afraid you don't know the rules, sister Xiuyun's booth will not bargain!"
The girl in the red dress is quite beautiful, with fair skin and long legs, a delicate oval face, slender eyebrows, almond eyes and plump lips.
Li Ergou was thin-skinned and said in embarrassment: "Brother Lu, forget it! I will lend you a few spirit stones..."
"You, are you Lu Changan?"
Suddenly, Mu Xiuyun's starry eyes turned, and her gaze settled on Lu Changan, with an unpredictable expression.
(end of this chapter)