Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 98 One piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military

Chapter 98
[You sold ten catties of incense sticks, and got a tael of low-end food spirit incense. 】

[You sold a pair of old wooden shelves and got ten catties of charcoal. 】

[You sold ten catties of useless broken soil and got eight catties of dust. 】

[You have sold the copper coins, and you have gained the belief of the world. 】

Song Ciwan used up all the remaining times of repurchases for the day before midnight.

The mess was sold all over, and she even tried selling copper coins in the end.

Then, I got something completely unexpected: Faith One Money!
what is this?
Faith should be invisible and intangible, but in the scale of heaven and earth, this belief is like a jade-white hazy thin line, floating in it misty and lightly.

It has been quantified and materialized in this way!
Look carefully, belief is worth a penny: the purest belief in the world, which can be used to refine mana and true energy.

But because the total amount is too small, the washing effect may be extremely weak.

If it can be condensed into wish power pill, it can not only purify the true energy, but also improve the cultivation base.

After reading such an explanation, Song Ciwan couldn't help being speechless for a long time.

It is somewhat unexpected that copper coins can be exchanged for faith, but it seems reasonable.

In this world, people can have all kinds of beliefs, but how many people can really treat money like dirt?

It's not that people in the world want to love money, it's really food, rice, oil, salt, life, old age, sickness and death, they can't live without it!

After the child's time passed, Song Ciwan had a new number of purchases and sales.

But she did not continue to sell.

If there is nothing urgent to sell, it is better to save the number of sales until night.

That night, Song Ciwan did not go out for a stroll.

In short, she will not go out at night at will in the recent period. Even if she wants to "open source", she plans to go along with it.

Anyway, it is to be steady, to win in a steady way!
There was nothing to say all night, and Song Ciwan did not practice in the second half of the night.

She arranged the Liangyi protective array, and fell asleep on the clean and warm little bed.

One piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military.

Recently, she has stretched her strings too tightly, finally broke through the realm, and settled down in the new home again. Song Ciwan decided to reward herself with a night of sweet sleep.

The right is to congratulate myself, the joy of housewarming!

The next day, dawn broke.

Song Ciwan woke up from the bed in time.

She slept very comfortably. After waking up, she only felt refreshed physically and mentally. The true energy like light smoke fluttered in her body. like a roof.

Song Ciwan let out an "ouch" and quickly fell down.

This is Liezi Yufengxing!
After a good night's sleep, her Liezi Yufengxing has unknowingly improved again.

Liezi Yufengxing: (The first level is proficient 210/1000)

Cultivating the Tao, enlightening the Tao, this thing really has no reason to talk about.

Sometimes it is accumulated over a long period of time, and sometimes it is instant enlightenment.

But most of the time, most of the people, in fact, can't comprehend and realize it all their lives.

Therefore, to be able to realize something is actually beyond the majority of the world.

Song Ciwan believed that his enlightenment at this moment should be inseparable from the sound sleep last night.

All things are born, we must learn to strive for the top, and we must not forget to stop at the right time, take it slow, and give yourself a moment to relax.

It's still the same sentence, one piece, one relaxation, the way of civil and military.

This way can be tasted, but it should be practiced personally.

Song Ciwan took out some of the original ingredients and seasonings from his sea cave, and while it was still early, cooked a sweet millet porridge.

She kneaded the noodles and made pancakes by herself, and mixed a carrot with sesame oil.

Finally, I took out the soybean meal and worms, and enjoyed a delicious breakfast with the big white goose.

The big white goose was full of food and drink, quacking and swaying to Song Ciwan's side, rubbing against her, full of intimacy.

Song Ciwan teased the goose for a while, and resisted the urge to pluck the hair from its back.

Finally, Song Ciwan told the big white goose: "Dabai, Dabai, your master, I want to go out to work and earn money to support the family. You stay at home and take good care of the house, understand?"

The big white goose flapped its wings and puffed out its chest: "Quack! Quack quack!"

It seems to be saying: Hey, isn't the goose housekeeper an old hand?Is this still an order?
Look at its pride!
Song Ciwan smiled and licked the back of the goose without plucking the hair, it was really just stroking.

In the end, she took an umbrella casually, and then moved her feet, the Escape of Time and Night was performed, and she turned into a shadow and escaped from the courtyard.

Escaped a few streets towards the south, until I left Shanrenfang and came to Siquanfang further south——

Although it is also called a workshop, there are also gates and walls, but it is actually a slum inside.

Dirty and messy are not enough to describe the chaotic state of this land. If there are people who have flowed into the city blindly, or those who have lost their families, are down, or have been impoverished for generations...

In short, there are too many poor people gathered here, gradually forming Siquanfang's current state.

Song Ciwan turned into a down-and-out young man, Mu Dalang, and walked out of a chaotic spider alley in the depths of Siquanfang. Without saying a word, he walked out of the gate in a gloomy manner, walked onto the street, and finally walked to the demon refining platform.

This is her errand: cleaning demons!
The demon refining platform in Pinglan city is many times bigger than Suyang demon refining platform.

Song Ci left early at night, and at the speed of "Mu Dalang", he walked for more than half an hour before finally reaching the back door of the demon refining platform, holding the token he got yesterday, and lining up to enter. The door of the launderette.

This set of procedures is somewhat familiar.

What is not familiar is that the scale of Huanxifang in Pinglan City is also larger. The Bagua pool, grass washing room, and second washing room are all huge.

But the moment Song Ciwan walked into Huanxifang and queued up, he was instantly attracted by a huge demon corpse by the Bagua pool in the center!
It was really a gigantic monster, from the naked eye, even if it was lying on its stomach, it would be five or six feet high.

A tiger's head, a cow's body, the whole body is dark, and the hair is shiny.

People don't need to get close, just look at it from a distance, and you can feel the ferocious bloody aura emanating from this demon corpse.

Although the demon is dead, the evil spirit still exists.

There are dozens of blood holes on its body, and now there is still blood flowing in those blood holes.

Dozens of soldiers in soft armor held special jade bottles to collect blood from those blood holes.

Song Ciwan stood in the distance, only to hear the horrified demon cleaning servants queuing up beside him: "Where is this monster? Why is it so weird and huge?"

"Could it be this monster that I'm waiting to wash today?"

Then, a mocking voice came out from nowhere: "You overestimate yourself. This is a psychic-level tiger and bull that has been refined. Ordinary people dare to get close? How dare you wash it?"

"Can you lift it? Hahaha!"

(End of this chapter)

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