Gou raises a boss in the world of immortality

Chapter 8 Reconstruction
The proprietress's eyes lit up slightly, her red lips parted slightly and she said, "At least it's a millennium spring, how many do you have?"

"Not much, it mainly depends on how much the proprietress bids."

The implication is that if the price is right, she will sell more. If the price is not right, there may only be one bottle.

The proprietress has been in business for so long, and she has long become a human being. She put down the jade bottle charmingly, and said with a smile: "Judging from the capacity of the jade bottle and the quality of the spirit spring, Liu'er is willing to offer 3000 yuan for a bottle of low-grade spirit stones." .”

Qu Yiqiu lowered her eyes, thinking secretly.

The space inside the jade bottle is not large, and there is only more than one bowl of Lingquan in it, so the price is not too bad.

But she doesn't think that this person gave herself the highest price.

"A bottle of low-grade spirit stone costs 500 yuan, and I have nine bottles." Qu Yiqiu said concisely.

The proprietress narrowed her winking eyes, and curled her red lips: "Little lady is really blessed. Lingquan is a natural thing, and it is difficult for ordinary people to come across it. I will give you 3 low-grade spirit stones for nine bottles. I hope you can do business next time." Chance."

This is an extra 500 yuan for low-grade spirit stones.

Qu Yiqiu's face hidden under the bamboo hat showed a smile: "Okay, we will meet again next time."

The lady proprietress of the Not Drunk Tavern really has a good way of doing business, and the layout is quite large. No wonder she is the most famous in the black market in Mingde City.

Delivery with one hand and Lingshi with the other hand.

Qu Yiqiu packed it up quickly, and left the city gate in the dark.

As soon as she left the protected area of ​​Mingde City, she felt a few peeping eyes hidden behind her.

These are generally casual cultivators who are idle and waiting to rob low-level monks.

She didn't rush back to Tianyan Sect, turned into a remote grove, hid in the space for a night before daring to come out.

Back at Tianyanzong, she rushed to the mission lobby without stopping.

This is not only a place to pick up tasks, but also a place to pay taxes.

Qu Yiqiu found the disciple of the tax deacon, and took out the 3 yuan low-grade spirit stone that he had just obtained.

"Tsk tsk, I really don't know what's the point of them occupying Xiaoping Peak, it's so poor."

The whispering voice of the man next to her reached her ears.

Qu Yiqiu glanced at him sideways, this is one of Qu Youyou's dogs, Zhao Wen.

"That's right, it happens to be 3 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, and I will cancel the mountain tax for these three months for you." The deacon disciple returned the Xiaopingfeng jade plaque to her.

Qu Yiqiu took the jade card and said, "I heard that there are spirit planting seeds for sale here, can I exchange them with Zongmen contribution points?"

For all the missions issued in the mission hall, some reward spirit stones, some reward sect contribution points, and some have both, it depends on your strength and needs.

The deacon disciple was a little surprised: "You can exchange it with contribution points. What kind of seed do you want to exchange?"

"Hehe, Junior Sister Qu, you don't mean to plant spiritual plants in Xiaoping Peak?" Zhao Wen walked over with his butt twisted.

Qu Yiqiu gave him a blank look: "It's none of your business!"

The deacon disciple lowered his head and snickered.

Zhao Wen lost face, and his face darkened: "Junior Sister Qu, I care about you, don't be ignorant of good people!"

"Come on, you have this time, take care of Qu Youyou more!"

He and Qu Youyou are of the same breed, how could he care about her.

Qu Yiqiu was speechless about his nonsense.

"I want to exchange the first-grade and second-grade spiritual rice seeds, and add a bag of second-grade spiritual tea seeds."

"Okay, these need a total of two hundred and three contribution points." The deacon disciple quickly calculated the price, took out three bags from the medicine cabinet behind him, and looked at her.

Qu Yiqiu understood what he meant, and spread out her palm to reveal a light purple jade tablet, which is the color only of the peak master.

The disciple deacon glanced at her, not surprised.

It was Zhao Wen who suffered the loss and refused to leave, and caught a glimpse of it with sharp eyes: "Hey, you have the identity jade card of Peak Master Mo, no wonder you have the confidence to come here to buy seeds!"

Qu Yiqiu plucked his ears impatiently, why does this man talk so much nonsense, I really want to punch him to shut up.

The deacon disciple looked at the number on the light purple jade tablet, and crossed out two hundred and three with a spirit energy from his fingertips.

"Okay, it's alright."

Qu Yiqiu took these things, turned around and put on a vicious expression: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will give you a punch in the face like a flower!"

Zhao Wen took a step back in fear, covered his face nervously and said: "If you dare to do this, I will tell the head!"

Qu Yiqiu raised her fist: "You'd better stay away from me, I'm not afraid of any master!"

After speaking, she shook her head and left the lobby humming a little song.

Zhao Wen, who was full of anger, left behind the deacon disciple who lowered his head and laughed secretly.

Back at Xiaoping Peak, as always, I saw Mu Yunjin guarding her door.

"Junior Brother Mu, are all your injuries healed?" Qu Yiqiu slightly raised his eyebrows.

The smile on Mu Yunjin's face gradually subsided, and she said weakly: "It will be fine soon."

"Is it going to take a while?" Qu Yiqiu walked up to him and stared at him.

Mu Yunjin's delicately sculpted face was slightly nervous, and the tip of her beautiful nose showed a little sweat: "I will practice hard, I just saw that my senior sister didn't come home all night, and I am very worried about you..."

Qu Yiqiu frowned slightly: "I know what you mean, but cultivators should focus on cultivation. If you just stay where you are and wait for me, you won't be able to help me even if I encounter any danger outside."

Mu Yunjin's cheeks were flushed: "Yunjin understands, I will work hard to improve my cultivation!"

Qu Yiqiu rubbed his head lovingly: "You have to work hard, don't wait for me anymore."

Mu Yunjin peeked at her timidly, and nodded under her slightly threatening gaze.

Qu Yiqiu smiled with satisfaction: "In half a year, the three-year martial arts competition will start, and we Xiaoping Peak people will also have to participate. Got beaten up and fucked up."

If you can't earn the first place, there is no need to fight for a joke.

It's better to let him know earlier.

Mu Yunjin's fresh lips like cherry blossoms opened slightly in surprise: "Do I want to participate too?"

Qu Yiqiu nodded solemnly: "The sect stipulates that every mountain peak must send at least one disciple to participate in the sect competition. In the past few years, I was the one to go. This year it's your turn."

"Ah? Is the senior sister not going?" Mu Yunjin's pure eyes longed for company.

At this moment, Qu Yiqiu seemed to feel that she had become his mother.

Was she the first thing he saw when he broke the eggshell?Why are you so clingy.

Qu Yiqiu shook her head, throwing away this strange idea.

"My cultivation base is so low, there is no need to participate, and I will only serve as a stepping stone for others."

What's more, she plans to plant spiritual plants and raise some spiritual beasts on Xiaoping Peak, so she has no time to participate.

Mu Yunjin pursed her mouth in disappointment.

Qu Yiqiu knocked him on the head: "Hurry back and heal your wounds. When Master comes out, he will teach you superior spells!"

Mu Yunjin covered her head and went back feeling aggrieved.

Qu Yiqiu toured around the mountainside, and circled a relatively flat place as the Lingtian base.

Looking at the few miscellaneous trees growing nearby, she stretched out her hand, holding up a novice spirit sword, and chopped down all these trees.

She then tidied up the messy debris, removing it all.

A slightly square Lingtian base appeared.

(End of this chapter)