Chapter 3 Life
This market is really not too small, and today is the day for the inner disciples to cultivate casually, so it is quite lively despite the crowds.

Luo Changyin looked like she was a rich lady, so everyone kept aiming at her and yelled enthusiastically.

Luo Changyin didn't just wander around aimlessly, she was weak in cultivation, so she naturally needed a lot of defensive magic weapons and elixir, she stopped and stopped, and she seemed dissatisfied with it, and only halfway through the market did she I saw someone selling the elixirs from the inner sect.

Inner sect disciples have one Yuan Pei Pill and twenty Qi Bu Pills every month. Immortal sect elixir pharmacists are rare, so the elixir is naturally precious, and I can't get enough of it. There are very few disciples who can take it out and sell it. If he bumps into one, Luo Changyin will naturally not let it go.

"Brother, how do you sell Peiyuan Pill and Buqi Pill?" Luo Changyin asked politely.

The disciple who sells the elixir has just built the first floor, and it is reasonable to say that there is a shortage of elixir, but he has no choice, the cost of the inner sect is too high, so he has to take out this month's elixir for a while.

The elder brother who sold the elixir saw that she was pretty, and his tone was a bit gentler than when he answered the others just now: "Five spirit stones for the Peiyuan pill, and five hundred spirit coins for the Qi-tonifying pill."

"It's too expensive!" The people around complained.

A piece of spirit stone is worth a thousand spirit coins, how many low-level tasks do their outer disciples have to do to afford a Peiyuan pill?It is indeed powerless.

Luo Changyin felt that the price was reliable, after all, it was a priceless item, "Senior brother, how many Peiyuan pills do you want to sell? How many Qibu pills?"

The brother who sold the elixir suddenly became enthusiastic. After all, there are many people who ask, but few people buy: "I sell two Peiyuan pills and twelve Qibu pills. If my sister buys them all, I will only charge you 15 yuan." Lingshi will do."

Luo Changyin nodded briskly, and handed him 15 Yuan Lingshi from the space, "Then I will trouble you, brother."

The people around gasped, showing envious and envious eyes, they really want to spend money like dirt!
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Luo Changyin quickly sneaked into the crowd, her wealth was touching, who knew if she had the guts to break ground on her head.

She was walking around and saw someone selling a sword, and it was a low-grade black sword that looked very good.

Chen Mo has a low-grade iron sword, but this low-grade black sword can be bought as a gift for him.

The brother who sells the sword has a very high level of cultivation, and he has reached the first level of penetration, more than a dozen realms higher than her.

"Brother, how do you sell this black sword?"

Luo Changyin only has the eighth level of Qi training, and this sword can't be used at all. The senior brother glanced at her and reminded her: "You are not a sword cultivator, are you? This sword is not suitable for you."

This sword has been with him for many years, and he has a lot of affection, and he also wants to find a suitable owner for it.

Luo Changyin said with a smile: "I have a friend who is good at using swords and will soon be able to enter the inner door. I want to buy it for him."

The senior brother smiled meaningfully, I'm afraid it's not a friend but a lover, "That's fine, I'll tell you a reserve price, 50 yuan for Lingshi, if you are satisfied, then take it."

Luo Changyin immediately showed a satisfied smile, and her charming beauty was even more gorgeous. "Then thank you brother for taking care of me."

The brother who sold the sword was dazzled by her smile, and secretly sighed: I don't know which kid is cheap, and has won the favor of such a beautiful woman.

"Sell Lingmi, the best Lingmi..."

The stall selling spiritual food caught Luo Changyin's attention. She went to the cafeteria a few times. From time to time, there are some people who strike up a conversation and have malicious intentions. If they can eat at home, it would be very flattering.

There are more than a dozen stalls all over the city, and these foods come in a variety of styles. Luo Changyin looked at them curiously, and asked, by the way, how to eat them, what are the benefits, or what are the taboos.

The stall owners are all outer disciples of the third or fourth level of Qi training. They have no strength and can only accept some low-level spiritual planting tasks. Take it out and sell it, and you can barely hang out in the outer door.

Some smart disciples who have a lot of money in their hands often rent farmland and hire people to plant it, and they can earn a lot.

In the memory of Luo Changyin's original body, apart from the fairy gate missions they had to do, Chen Mo would also help people farm in the beginning.

A meal of lingmi lingcai in the canteen costs 50 yuan lingcoins, and a small bag of lingmi only costs 100 yuan lingcoins. There are quite a few people who buy it.

Luo Changyin walked around and bought a lot of things, more than a dozen bags of spiritual rice, dozens of spiritual vegetables and fruits, and a lot of unknown spiritual meat.

She was afraid that the food, rice, oil and salt in the human world would spoil the taste of the spiritual food, so she even got a lot of recipes and seasonings from street vendors. After a round, it was less than two spirit stones, which was really worth the money.

Luo Changyin returned with a full load, and immediately entered the suite when she returned to the hut. Luo's father went to work, and Luo's mother was applying a facial mask.

Luo Changyin shouted: "Mom, have you prepared the things I asked you to prepare for me?"

Luo's mother knew that her daughter's time was precious, so she ran over immediately: "It's all bought, and it's over there."

Luo Changyin put all the things into the interspatial ring, and took out a large pile of spiritual food from the interspatial ring, and wrote down with a pen and paper: "This is the spiritual food in the world of cultivating immortals. It should be beneficial to you if you eat it." The good news is that taboos are all written down on paper for you, you just have to look at it and make some adjustments."

"Hey, why is it so strange?" Luo's mother flipped through it curiously.

"Don't worry, I've asked all the questions, and it's definitely all right. The vegetable seller said that mortals will prolong their lives after eating it."

"Hehe, when your dad comes back, I'll let him try the poison first." Luo's mother joked.

"Try it with me first. Make me a quick dish. I went out early this morning and I'm starving to death."

Luo's mother pulled off the mask, "Just wait, it will be ready soon." After finishing speaking, she rushed to wash her face and hands.

Luo's mother is very good at cooking, and Luo Changyin has been fascinated by it. It must be no problem to feed herself.But she's lazy, if it wasn't for the energy-intensive use of entering the suite, she wished she could have Luo's mother cook three meals a day.

"I'll come back for one meal a day, and when my cultivation level goes up one day, I'll definitely arrange three meals a day for you!" Luo Changyin ate his meal contentedly and set a grand ambition.

As soon as 10 minutes arrived, Luo Changyin, who was ejected from the suite space, squinted for a while, began to meditate to absorb spiritual energy, and opened his eyes without idling.

The water pump and the solar water heater have to be installed first. Fortunately, she is a science student, and fortunately she is a cultivator of immortals, otherwise she is really not able to handle it with her small body.

After tossing all afternoon, even if someone passed by her secluded yard, no one studied and understood what Luo Changyin was doing.

Finally, looking at the brand-new water heater, bathtub, toilet, and washstand in the toilet, Luo Changyin smiled: This is what it looks like!The vat at the door, the stove, which have hindered my immortal appearance for so long, can finally be removed.

It was getting dark, and the luminous pearls in Luo Changyin's room were faintly shining. She rested her stomach casually and prepared to clean up the kitchen tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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