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Chapter 125
Now, Huaying is no longer afraid to set up a stall to sell, as long as she can earn Lingshi as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if she shouts a few times.

She has already inquired about the market price of eggs. The price of five catties of low-grade spirit stones is neither high nor low. She currently has a total of two to three hundred catties in stock, which has been slowly accumulated over the past year.

If these eggs can be sold out smoothly, it will be no problem to receive five or sixty yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

Raising the piebald spirit chicken is very simple. You only need to feed some spiritual grains that she planted herself and endless vegetable leaves. The cost is not high. After deducting these expenses, there is a surplus inside and out.

In the early morning market, people come and go, and many monks who like to visit the morning market get up early in the morning to wander.

In front of Huaying's booth, many monks passed by back and forth, but most of these people just glanced at it, and after seeing that it was just an ordinary spirit egg, they walked away not very interested, and not many people stopped to inquire.

After looking at the stall all morning, only five catties of eggs were sold in the end. The person bought it because of the rare variety of her eggs, otherwise there would be no one to patronize.

After noon, there were fewer and fewer people in the market, and Huaying gradually lost interest, stopped peddling, and went to meditate instead.

As for whether anyone will buy the eggs, let it be as it pleases, at worst, she will eat the remaining hundreds of catties of eggs slowly by herself, and she will not lose money.

So, in the next few days, while waiting for the star grass in the field to grow to maturity, Huaying quietly sold eggs in this market stall, and occasionally opened a business, although not many, but better than nothing .

After a few days, according to the feedback from the market, she has completely given up the idea of ​​making a lot of money by selling eggs, and instead pinned all her hopes on the dozens of star grasses.

Planting spirit grass and selling it outside is the real huge profit. The price of those spirit grasses in the market that cost several yuan or more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones per plant is really eye-catching.

Huaying knew very well that as long as she wanted to, she could easily make a fortune by doing a business of reselling spirit grass.

Buying young spirit grasses in the market, planting them in the field, cultivating them to a high age and then reselling them, the price difference you can earn is not much more than the hard work of selling melons and eggs?

If it were someone else, she must have started doing this long ago, but she has some concerns.

This method is certainly feasible, but it is still an old-fashioned problem, throwing high-year spirit herbs for sale so frequently, it is a disaster for anyone to be targeted by someone with a heart, and the three brothers of the Zhang family were a lesson in front of her.

Huaying didn't dare to do this, even though there are tens of thousands of monks in Gu Yue Xian City, and there are countless shops and markets in the city that trade spiritual herbs, it is unlikely that anyone will notice such a small role as her.

Maybe it’s okay to sell it once or twice occasionally without being discovered, but in the long run, it’s impossible not to attract attention.It will be a big trouble if they are tracked down by people and they can't figure out the source of the spirit grass.

But if she doesn't do some spirit grass business, it will be difficult to solve the shortage of spirit stones in her current situation.

In the end, after much deliberation, Huaying decided to try selling it a few times first, and stop after earning enough spirit stones to buy alchemy furnaces and alchemy formulas. Those with a heart will notice.

Only when the alchemy furnace is in hand, and the furnace is officially opened for alchemy, will she no longer have to worry about the spirit stone.

In the future, with her own identity as an alchemist, she can openly set up a stall in the market to sell spirit pills, and she can also have a reason for purchasing various spirit herbs without causing unreasonable speculation.

The star grass in the field is growing very well, it doesn't take much time to grow to ten years old, it will be done in a few days.

Since there is still a lot of manure left in Huaying's hand, this cultivation did not consume many spirit stones, and the cost per plant of Star Ningcao is extremely low, almost negligible.

This morning.

Huaying picked more than a dozen mature Star Ningcao, and came to the street stall market early to set up a stall.

Since what she was going to sell today was spirit grass, she didn't want to attract attention, so she chose a remote corner, far away from those naughty neighbors, and spread the floor cloth next to a young female cultivator who sold talismans.

The female cultivator is not very old, about twelve or thirteen years old, smaller than Huaying, her cultivation is only at the third level of Qi training, and she looks like she just came to this ancient moon fairy city not long ago, she set up a stall Cowardly and cowardly, he dared not even yell.

When the female cultivator saw someone coming to set up a stall next to her stall, she subconsciously moved to the other side.She didn't dare to look at the appearance of the person, but just lowered her head and fiddled with the talisman, as if she dared not speak.

Here, Huaying was laying the ground cloth, and after taking out the star grass and eggs from the storage bag, she looked curiously at the booth next to her.

Seeing that the stall owner seemed to be younger than herself, she immediately became interested, and said hello while peeling the hard-boiled egg in her hand.

"Sister Dao, do you want to eat eggs?"

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The female cultivator seemed not expecting that someone would take the initiative to talk to her, so she hurriedly raised her head to look up, and when she saw Huaying's appearance, her heart relaxed, and she replied softly, "Sister, I can't afford your eggs "

"Uh"

Huaying was stunned, then chewed a few bites to swallow the egg in her mouth, and then said, "Oh, I'm not selling eggs to you, here, I'll give you one."

As she spoke, she handed over a half-peeled boiled egg, revealing a half-round white.

Seeing that Huaying really wanted to give her the egg, the young female cultivator thanked her without any excuses, took the egg and began to bite into it.

It took a dozen mouthfuls of a small egg for the female cultivator to completely resolve it, and she licked her mouth unsatisfied after eating it.

After Huaying saw it, she was about to hand over another one, but the female cultivator was unwilling to accept the gift and shook her head.

In view of this, she had to give up.

Afterwards, before there were many people in the market and Huaying had nothing to do, she chatted with this nun a lot.

The female cultivator's name is Liao Yuling, from Pangguo, she is twelve years old.

Pang Kingdom is a small country among the surrounding countries of Qiushui Kingdom, thousands of miles away from Gu Yue Xian City.

It has been several months since Liao Yuling came to this fairy city with her father from Fangshi, her hometown.

His father is a talisman master and knows a little bit about how to make talismans, but there are not many monks who know how to make talismans in this fairy city. With his father's level of talisman making, he can't afford the pills needed for the two of them to practice.

Therefore, in addition to the daily talisman making, his father often went to the mountains with other monks to collect herbs to subsidize the family, and it was not uncommon for him not to return to the city for a month.

The young Liao Yuling now lives alone in the city, and also takes on the burden of setting up a stall to sell talismans.It's just that the business is not very good, few people patronize, and only two talismans have been sold in the past few days, which can be described as very bleak.

Hearing the other party's narration, Huaying seemed to recall her experience when she first arrived in Dongshan Fangshi.At that time, she was also a fledgling, ignorant of the world, and did not dare to solicit customers loudly when she first set up a stall to sell melons, and she was as weak and helpless as Liao Yuling today.

With the idea of ​​helping as much as she can, Huaying taught her some stall-setting skills and tricks by the way, which made the little sister very grateful and wished to treat her like her own sister.

By noon, the two had become very familiar with each other, and Liao Yuling was no longer as shy as she was at the beginning. When there was no business, she would take the initiative to go to Huaying's stall to help her sell eggs and spirit herbs.

After setting up the stall all morning, Huaying has already sold a few catties of eggs and five plants of Star Ningcao, and harvested dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

Star Ningcao was sold at the market price of eight low-grade spirit stones per plant. Due to its excellent quality, it also attracted the attention of many monks.

One of the monks is obviously a buddy of the alchemy pavilion in the city. He is very good at picking spiritual herbs. How many plants are left in her hand at that time can all be rounded up.

As soon as this remark came out, Huaying was so frightened that she didn't have much in her hand, only a few plants, so she fooled the past.

She still underestimated the quality of the spiritual grass grown in her field, which was not comparable to the general spiritual grass on the market.

If one uses spirit herbs of this quality to refine alchemy, the efficacy of the resulting elixir will naturally be much higher.So it's no wonder that the buddy of the Alchemy Pavilion sighed with regret after learning that Huaying didn't have many spiritual herbs.

It is really a pity that star grass of this quality is hard to come by, and it is only priced at eight low-grade spirit stones.

In the afternoon, after Huaying made an excuse with Liao Yuling, she slipped out of the market and went back to the inn to hide.She didn't dare to stay there any longer, in order not to be approached by that person again.

In this way, after several days of silence, she felt that the rumors had passed, and she reappeared again, more carefully setting up a stall in the market to sell spirit herbs.They don't sell much, only a few plants are sold a day, but they don't attract much attention.

Soon, more than half a month passed.

On this day, after Huaying closed the stall, she counted the two 300 yuan of low-grade spirit stones she had saved in the past few days, and nodded with satisfaction.

For half a month, the egg business has been getting better and better, and it is almost sold out.Star Ningcao also successfully sold more than 30 plants, she only had [-] plants left as spares, and replaced the rest with spirit stones.

After spending these days cautiously, she changed the location of the stall back and forth, changing about a dozen locations, all of which were in very remote corners, and the customers who came to the door were basically not repeat customers, so she was not stared at. superior.

Now that the spirit stones have been saved enough, there is no need to live this kind of worry and hiding in the future, and Huaying suddenly feels a lot easier in her heart.

After enduring these days, it is finally time to spend recklessly.

Holding a bag of spirit stones in her hand, Huaying strolled back and forth in the market with her head held high. After watching several stalls selling pill furnaces, she finally chose one of them.

The stall owner is a middle-aged monk in the late stage of Qi training, with a calm complexion, about 50 to [-] years old.On his booth, there is a palm-sized, three-legged, black copper cauldron, which faintly reveals an extraordinary aura.

(End of this chapter)