Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 5

[Proficiency in Wind Control +1]

Wind Control is not a combat spell, it can be cast anytime, anywhere.

After the spiritual power is exhausted, you can meditate to recover in your spare time, and the cycle repeats.

While setting up a stall to earn spirit stones, there is no delay in brushing up proficiency.

Eating rice balls and smoked fish, time flies by.

Jin Wu slanted to the west, and the sky was getting darker.

In the afternoon, the business of fishing bait was very poor, and only ten baits were sold, which was regarded as earning a booth fee.

Jia Ren is not in a hurry, the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.

With the popularity, relying on the huge profits of the bait, it is difficult not to earn spirit stones.

The only thing to consider is the depletion of the number of spirit fish in Yanbo Lake, and how long the business can last.

"It's time to close the stall."

Jia Ren was not in a hurry to leave Fangshi, West District, as he still had things to buy.

"Sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, dogs, poison, talismans..."

Sulfur refiner will use a little, saltpeter can be used to make ice, charcoal is simpler, you can buy it and make it yourself.

It is not difficult to find.

Only the dog...

Immortal cultivators don't have many dogs, and spiritual farmers will raise them to guard the fields. Maybe they can ask fellow Taoist Yang Bingzhi for help, and put them aside for the time being.

Jia Ren followed the flow of people, scanning the stalls from time to time, looking for usable treasures, or missing ones.

This is a rare pleasure for casual cultivators.

However, there are few people who pick up leaks, and there are countless people who punch holes.

"The colorful golden pheasant is on sale for a cheap price, only three spirit stones are required."

Three spirit stones?

Oh so cheap!
Colorful golden pheasants are gentle in nature and can eat meat. The hens are raised to lay spiritual eggs, and the selling price is at least five spiritual stones.

Many casual cultivators came here after hearing the news, wanting to pick up a bargain.

Jia Ren was no exception, he leaned over to touch it, and left expressionlessly.

There is indeed a problem!
The palm of the hand touching the colorful pheasant glows with paint, and the colorful colors are completely painted with dyes...

Are you in a hurry to deceive people before the paint is dry?
So unprofessional!
In order to avoid being blackmailed by the stall owner, if you don't run now, when will you wait?

Just a few steps away, Jia Ren vaguely sensed something and looked down.

A palm touched the storage bag at the waist at some point, and was about to take it off.

"Let go!"

Three hands trying to steal their own storage bag?
Too much guts!
This is all the wealth, and it must not be lost!

Jia Ren pressed the storage bag with his left hand, and with a thought, he took out the low-grade magic weapon, the Black Tooth Sword, with his right hand.

The black tooth sword was radiant, as if it was about to strike at any time.

This situation frightened the nearby casual cultivators to avoid a large blank area, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

The thief was a young man with an unremarkable appearance. Seeing the theft happened, he swiftly jumped into the crowd of casual practitioners, like a drop of water flowing into the sea.

This sword is more of a deterrent, and there is no real idea of ​​​​cutting out.

Jia Ren didn't dare to do anything in Fangshi, let alone go to the Law Enforcement Division.

In the words of casual cultivators, the Law Enforcement Department is a group of demons who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. If you go in for a circle, you can empty your pocket even if you are innocent.

"What a mess!"

"The thieves may hate themselves and attack at night..."

"It is necessary to buy items to protect the safety at night."

People without thought, he must worry about.

Jia Ren prepared for the worst and made all preparations as soon as possible.

Sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal can be quickly found at wild stalls, and you can buy a lot of them with dozens of taels of gold.

"lime?"

His gaze fell on Lime, and his eyes lit up.

Buy some lime and take it with you. If you meet three hands again, you can greet your face with lime.

The point is not to use spiritual power, it will not attract the law enforcement team...

I decisively bought a few bags of quicklime and took them back to process them.

"Poison is not good..."

It's not that there is no poison on the booth, the poison is aimed at monks, and the price is not cheap.

A small dose of Duan Ling San also requires a Lingshi.

It's too expensive, it's better to buy talismans.

After buying a circle, I bought a lot of substitutes for the beggar’s version, the key is that I didn’t spend much Lingshi.

Temporarily serve as a transitional product, and when there are enough spirit stones at hand, replace them with formation symbols.

"Changchun skill?!"

Jia Ren stopped at a stall selling talismans, intending to buy a Water Spirit Shield Talisman for self-defense, but accidentally saw the exercises that the stall owner was selling.

There are four kinds of exercises, "Changchun Gong", "Guiyuan Gong", "Fire Yang Gong" and "Xuan Yin Jin".

"How many spirit stones does Changchun Gong have?"

Changchun Kung Fu is a wood attribute kung fu method, not good at fighting, it mainly focuses on aura and recovery from injuries, and it also has a somewhat life-enhancing effect.

It is difficult to guarantee the life-enhancing effect.

This should be the easiest way for Jia Ren to find the exercises related to life extension.

Reiki recovery and longevity are very important. Accelerating the recovery of aura can prolong the time of liver proficiency, increase lifespan and increase the daily limit point.

The most important thing is that the price is cheap...

Maybe there is a better technique, Jia Ren can't hope for it now.

"Three spirit stones, including the complete exercises from the first level of refining Qi to the ninth level of refining Qi."

The stall owner came to his senses and looked at Jia Ren.

"Can it be cheaper?"

"Three spirit stones, no bargaining."

The stall owner responded coldly and ignored Jia Ren.

Three spirit stones for a basic Qi-refining method belong to the normal price, and there is no lion to open his mouth.

Jia Ren has two spirit stones and five broken spirits in his hand, and considering the rent for tomorrow's stall, the only active spirit stones are two spirit stones and four broken spirits.

"Can you use fish bait to reach Lingshi?"

"What?"

"I don't collect garbage!"

"Are you going to buy it or not?"

"Don't buy it, don't waste my time."

When the stall owner saw Jia Ren taking out the bait, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He had a bad temper and directly opened his mouth to push people away.

Jia Ren was too lazy to continue looking at the face of the stall owner, so he turned and left.

You deserve it because you can't make any money with your bad temper.

It is not the only one that sells Changchun gong, there are other options.

"The Insect Sutra?"

Jia Ren stopped at a booth, and his eyes fell on the gray jade slips engraved with the Insect Control Sutra.

The stall owner was an elderly monk with pale white hair.It seems that the end is approaching, even though the Taoist robe on his body is clean and tidy, it is still difficult to conceal the old spirit and 'decay' atmosphere.

The old monk opened his cloudy eyes and glanced at Jia Ren, and then an old voice sounded.

"Are you interested in Royal Insect?"

"Nowadays there are not many monks who are interested in bugs."

Black insects emerged from the collar of the old monk's clothes, and the number was increasing. They kept crawling on the clothes and body surface, and it seemed that they had settled down in the monk's body.

The horrifying scene is enough to scare the dense phobia to death.

Jia Ren was also very shocked, subconsciously walked away a few steps.

"Are you still interested now?"

The old monk succeeded with a trick, and smiled narrowly.

The end is approaching, and the childlike innocence is still alive.

I am afraid of ghosts, but ghosts have not hurt me at all. I am not afraid of people, but people have hurt me.

If the Imperial Insect Sutra is really useful, why should insects be afraid?

I wanted to buy a dog to keep watch at night.

Bugs can do it too!

Not only that, small bugs are more subtle and difficult to detect.

Jia Ren could tell that Lao Xiu was more playing tricks than turning people into monsters, otherwise, the hidden dangers of the Insect Control Manual would not matter.

"There is not much difference between controlling insects and controlling beasts. They are both skills of cultivating immortals, so why be afraid of them?"

Jia Ren walked to the booth, took the Jade Slip of the Insect Sutra and pasted it on his forehead, and checked it

The parts that can be read are limited, and most of them are prohibited, and free prostitution is not allowed.

"I don't know how much the Royal Insect Sutra is worth?"

Just what he saw, Jia Ren was very excited and asked about the price.

The smile on the old monk's face disappeared, and he returned to the state when he first met.

"One hundred spirit stones, no bargaining."

One hundred spirit stones?
Might as well grab it!
Can't afford it, goodbye!

Jia Ren put down the Imperial Insect Sutra, turned his head and left, just two steps away, as if thinking of something, he suddenly looked back.

"I wonder if the Royal Insect Sutra can be sold separately?"

(End of this chapter)