Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 35 Rest Days

In the Lingshi mine canyon, 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 to buy everything 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 of 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 senior brother you don't know, and ask about it.

The seniors who have met him 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 guarantee that there will be suspicious seniors, and it will be troublesome at that time!
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 the conversation between them.

Ran around for a long time.

He still didn't find that the miners who needed to replenish 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.

Subconsciously, his gaze 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 the 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 of the monks went out in exchange for supplies, but it was inevitable that some monks went out to do private affairs.

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

With a decision in his heart, he wandered around the canyon with a relaxed mood. Although he saw many monks going out in twos and threes, he was still waiting.

Not surprisingly, there was no result in one day.

The next day.

Cheng Buzheng came to the portal 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, 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 entrance and exit formations had a flash of inspiration.

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

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

This kind of team is somewhat 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.

There was no way he had to notice this kind of team. 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.

After half a day.

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

See here.

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

Soon.

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 place must be a market, otherwise, such a scene would not have happened.

He checked the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and when he saw that there was no one 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 through it 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 large characters "Lingshifang" engraved on the forehead.

After entering the Shimen building, he realized that this place is completely different from the outside.

There are many monks in Lingshifang, but like him, most of the monks are in the early stage of Qi training, mostly in the first and second floors of Qi training, very few in the middle of Qi training, and only a few in the later stage of Qi training.

Cheng Buzheng walked on the street and found that Lingshifang was composed of two parts, one was a shop, and the other was a street stall. There were monks with spirit stones and monks without spirit stones. Standing on the street, he could 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.

As he walked and watched, he passed by a stall selling talismans. There were 'fireball talismans', 'vajra shields', and 'coiled talismans' on the stalls...

After 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.

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

In particular, the 'Nursing Qi Pill' is a elixir for the early stage of intensive 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.

Later, 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 strolling around for an hour, Cheng Buzheng probably knew the prices here, which were almost the same as those in the small market in front of Fengyun Tower in the sect.

While wandering around, he suddenly noticed 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 of walking over directly and revealing his eagerness. He didn't dare to be careless when facing the monks. Every monk can see all directions with his eyes and listen to all directions.

Soon.

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

In this jade slip, you can only see the general situation of this spell, but not the full content inside.

Then, Cheng Buzheng casually put the jade slip in place.

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)