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Chapter 40 Re-entering the Black Market

Chapter 40 Re-entering the Black Market
After seven days of retreat, everything is fine at home.

Chen Yanzhi was in a good mood, and made a big bowl of egg drop soup.

Taking care of Lingzhi every day, while practicing and consolidating his cultivation, the days passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the green rice is ripe, and the market is bustling.

Baoshanya Secret Realm will be opened in one month, and all the monks who should come have arrived. Some go directly to Sikang City, and some rest in Changlifang City first.

This is the time when there are the most people and the city is the busiest.

The prices of large and small things in the market have risen a lot.

Biqing rice is now as high as seventy broken spirits per catty, and it will be even higher when it is in urgent need.

After harvesting the Biqingling rice one after another, cleaning and bagging, and getting another 1 Biqing rice balls, she decided to go to the black market.

During this period of time, the spirit stones accumulated by selling green rice and spirit grass, after purchasing the ten-step red dust formation and the cost of cultivating spirit plants, there are only 260 four pieces left.

A big family needs to be raised, and the burden is too heavy. Chen Yanzhi has a phobia of not having enough spirit stones. He has to replace all these with spirit stones to feel at ease.

Now that she is in the late stage of advanced qi training, she has the best sword qi talisman and magic weapon by her side, so she has a lot of confidence.

Biqing rice balls are bottled and placed in storage bags, and Lingmi is packaged in bags and placed on carts.

Just entered Fangshi, and met Wen Jingchu again, standing beside him was a handsome man on the second floor of Qi training.

A piece of peach blossom noodles, the smile is brilliant to the extreme, handsome and elegant, self-styled.

Seeing her, Wen Jingchu greeted her with a warm smile, and motioned for the handsome man to come forward to help push the cart.

"I'll help you." His tone was gentle, his voice was clear, his eyebrows were affectionate, and he was extremely seductive.

Chen Yanzhi was really panicked at that time, she smelled a conspiracy.

There are always bad people trying to harm me!
Immediately, he took out the law hoe and sickle from the cart, pointed at the person coming, "Back, back, back!"

Seeing people stunned, she pushed the car and ran away, at such a high speed that she couldn't see her in the blink of an eye.

Wen Jingyan was astonished, and it took a long time before she shook her head and said, "What an elm head, I don't understand a little style."

Wen Jingchu frowned slightly, "I checked this person, she has a little talent in Lingzhi, if she can marry into the family, it can help the Wen family complete the inheritance of Lingzhi."

"Jing Yan, since the cultivation talent is not enough, then make contributions to the family in other ways, don't be willful, take her down as soon as possible."

"Understood, Brother Ninth." Wen Jingyan nodded depressedly.

In addition to marriage, families will also look for talented casual cultivators, or marry or recruit son-in-law.

The Wen family makes a living by refining weapons, and there are some shortcomings in other aspects. For the long-term plan, they must make up for it and develop in an all-round way.

Since loose cultivators have no one to rely on, they are valued more in the clan than monks from other clans. Generation after generation, their blood is involved, so they naturally integrate into it.

Knowing this, Chen Yanzhi hurried away. She was really afraid that the Wen family would oppress her and force her, a weak woman, to marry her.

She has no plans to find a Taoist partner at all. A wise man does not fall in love, and a widowed king becomes a fairy after attaining Taoism.

First go to Deshanlou to give away 560 catties, and then go to Muzhifan to give away [-] catties. A total of [-] spirit stones have been collected, which is a great harvest.

It's a pity that half of it is ground rent.

In the black market, it's the same as before.

Chen Yanzhi's whole body was pitch black, and she stopped and walked, looking around, looking for candidates.

Although they all wear black cloaks, their character can be seen from their words and deeds, which is a test of eyesight.

Although she doesn't have very good eyesight, it's always right to look more.

After wandering around, she found a total of eight targets, all of whom were ordinary people and good at doing business.

She stepped forward solemnly, her voice was old but serious, "Fellow Daoist, I have a gift from good fortune here, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Get away from me, I'm cheating on me, it's too late, I'm determined to behead all liars in the world."

Chen Yanzhi: "..."

"Then I'll go."

Unfavorable start, to learn a lesson, must be direct, straight to the point.

Then she went to the booth of another monk she was looking for, but seeing that no one was paying attention, she cautiously handed out the note.

The man was taken aback for a moment, but finally took it and opened it.

It read: Fellow Daoist, there are a lot of Biqing rice balls coming out, do you want to accept them?
He raised his head in surprise, and met Chen Yanzhi's wise eyes.

This son... extraordinary.

He nodded and said affirmatively, "Take it."

Chen Yanzhi was satisfied, so he just said, the person just now must be ignorant.

This son... has a good eye.

He took out a hundred porcelain bottles from the storage bag, "A bottle of 85 broken spirits, available for inspection."

The man really opened them one by one to check them, and even randomly picked a few to taste. After confirming that they were correct, he took out the spirit stones, paid for them, and delivered them.

After contacting the other six people in this way, four of them agreed, one doubted it, and one ignored it.

In the end, 420 bottles of rice balls were successfully sold, with a total income of [-] and five Lingshi.

The spirit stones were quite plentiful all of a sudden, and she began to wander around the stalls, planning to buy some uneaten spirit plants for Zao Xuguo.

Lingzhi is easier to buy than seeds, but unfortunately only the Lingzhi she planted since childhood can be rewarded.

If she encounters an unknown spiritual plant that she cherishes or has never seen before, she will collect the flower spirit stone in her pocket.

Of course, the chances of this happening are extremely low.

"Is this first-order scorpion grass? Then I want twenty plants."

"A total of forty spirit stones."

"Thirty, I will leave if I don't sell it."

"Then you go."

Chen Yanzhi: "..."

Just leave, she went to buy elsewhere.

"Twenty scorpion plants, 35 spirit stones, sell me?"

"make a deal."

Got Xinlingzhi, not bad, not bad, continue to buy, buy, buy.

She bought another purple mist leaf, which was not advanced.

I saw someone selling Huang Lingcao, which is a first-level elixir, which can be used to refine Huang Lingdan, which is specially used by low-level Qi training monks.

She stepped forward to ask the price.

Hearing the sudden noise, the stall owner reacted quickly, put away his things in the blink of an eye, turned around and ran away.

Chen Yanzhi's heart trembled, and he also ran away. While running, he took out the ball to activate it, and followed the spoon to the black market.

At the last moment of leaving the black market, she looked back, only to see two black cloaks being patted down by a giant palm.

There was no struggle, just a thin piece of blood and flesh.

Chen Yanzhi's heart was pounding, her pupils trembled, it was so fierce, so ferocious, it was really terrifying.

Stepping forward decisively, her figure flickered, and she came to the antique house. The structure of the room was the same as before, but when she opened the door, it was Xijing Street where her small courtyard was located.

Without stopping, she went straight back to the small courtyard. She leaned against the wall, her palms covered in cold sweat, "Could it be the power of the foundation-building cultivators? No wonder the cultivators in the black market are so obedient. If they don't make noise and fight, basically no one argues. "

Today is really shocking, Chen Yanzhi will not dare to enter the black market again in the future.

Now there are 240 nine spirit stones in my hand.

I still have [-] catties of Lingmi in my hand, and I can pay the rent by planting another [-] plants.

There are still Chiyun grass seeds, no big expenses, only some fragmentary uses, these spirit stones can be used for a long time, and there is no shortage of money for the time being, so of course they can do whatever they can.

I was frightened today, suspended my practice, comforted by fried rice with eggs, and slept soundly on a soft bed.

(End of this chapter)

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