In The World Of Gods

The morning light is faint, with a hint of dimness.

The mountain peaks in the distance are steep and steep, with white clouds like ribbons and misty, with the beauty of coldness, lingering around the strange peaks, with faint buildings dotted with them, seemingly hidden. Now, it seems that Divine Immortal's residence.

The area where the market is located is in a flat land surrounded by mountains.

There is a lingering odor in the cold air in the early morning.

Chen Li looked calm and walked down the muddy road, his eyes looked all around darkly, the roadside was densely covered with weeds, and from time to time you could see the piles of domestic garbage and the indistinguishable humans and animals. stool.

A large number of self-built huts, either short or tall, large or small, are arranged in a messy arrangement.

I can’t talk about antiques, these houses can only be said to barely have residential functions. Many of them are built at random and have no aesthetic feeling at all. Some of them are rough and look on the verge. of collapse, as if the wind will collapse at any time.

This is not yet an abandoned dilapidated house. Looking at the mountain of domestic garbage piled up at the door, it is obvious that there are living people living in it.

Chen Li admits that he is short-sighted. Compared with these loose cultivators, the original owner is the one who is more motivated by the background of his peers.

Some cultivators passed by on the road, some passed by, and some greeted Chen Li at first. Chen Li at first was still a little nervous, his palms were sweaty, and his hands often wanted to touch Willow Leaf Dart. .

But after a few times, he became calm and he became confident.

"Most people here are not as good as themselves."

"Sure enough, the self-confidence of mediocre people is often based on badness." Chen Li laughed at himself in his heart.

The shanty towns are attached to the market, so they are naturally not far from the market. In fact, the city wall of the market is already in sight before they get out of the shanty town. This kind of complicated Formation, there are faint fluctuations of spiritual power.

Obviously it is not a city wall in the general sense.

The flow of people has begun to intensively. Chen Li glanced at the city wall, followed the crowd and walked towards the gate of the market.

Suddenly there was a slight commotion among the crowd.

Chen Li heard the movement, followed the gaze of some people and looked up, only to see a young cultivator driving the dazzling Flying Sword, whizzing towards him.

Many people have enthusiastic and complicated eyes. Together with Chen Li, they watched this cultivator fly down to the door of the market.

Chen Li couldn't help touching his Willow Leaf Dart, and suddenly felt that Magical Artifact, the treasure that he usually loves, is not very fragrant.

"For the rest of my life, must engage in Flying Sword."

Chen Li silently swears, feeling calm.

To tell the truth, I don’t care about being handsome or not. The main reason is that I can run fast when encountering danger.

Following the flow of people and squeezing into the market, Chen Li was not in a hurry to sell. He was going to go around inside and out first to get familiar with the environment and prices here.

Aside from the Immortal Cultivator where people coming, people going, it feels similar to the rural markets in the 1980s and 1990s, with shops and stalls.

Myriad sells everything.

It’s just most of the things. It recognizes Chen Li, and Chen Li doesn’t recognize it, so it looks new.

He even saw a wild beast corpse with four meters long head and tail, which was peeled off, and was quickly dissectioned by the stall owner brandishing a knife, while shouting and selling it.

Among them, Chen Li saw a few stalls selling talisman, but they were selling'advanced talisman urns' made of animal skin materials, even if it was the last level of Evil Warding Talisman, as for Selling "Pointer Talisman", "Mute Talisman" and the like are not available.

He has a bad feeling in his heart.

……

"What kind of meat is this...?"

"The green-headed breast tiger meat, the meat is fresh and tender, just killed last night, it is fresh .1 gold tael a catty, how many catties do you want?"

……

"Three-year-old black dew fruit, grown in the land of Spiritual Qi, or a little bit, try it. ?"

"What is the price?"

"A catty of gold is a catty, if the quantity is large, there is a discount."

"Hey, this one Fellow Daoist, you can bargain if it's too expensive."

……

The shy Chen Li in his pocket saw liver pain and distress, and he had to pretend to be nonchalant and calm on the surface.

I saw several stalls selling'normal' food in succession. The exaggerated prices here made him dumbfounded and eye-opening. If it is better, he needs to pay for Spirit Stone. Gold is almost the cleanest here. currency.

Many are simply not accepted.

Chen Li estimates that he has a dozen catties of gold in his hand, even if it is the simplest way to fill his stomach, he can only support it for half a year at most. Fortunately, he can barely accept it. At least he won’t be hungry in a short time. .

He tried to adapt to the high prices of the cultivation world, and when he found the spirit rice shop, he was hit again.

The Longevity Sect brand is hung in the spirit rice shop, which is almost an exclusive monopoly here.

Actually, Chen Li walked around and found out that five of the shops here belonged to Longevity Sect, and the rest were other forces.

"shopkeeper, how do you sell spirit rice these days?"

The guy in the shop looked at Chen Li in secret, his nostrils turned upright, and his attitude was cold:

"Low grade spirit rice, a low grade spirit stone of ten catties, has always been at this price and will not be sold."

Chen Li didn't care about the other person's gaze.

It's just a secretive pain.

It's so expensive.

I ate half a Spirit Stone in the past few days.

"Let me see it again!"

Leaving the collar rice shop in a hurry, Chen Li was no longer ready to go shopping, and went to the talisman store of Longevity Sect with anxiety and tried to sell the talisman he was carrying. .

Although the purchase price is undoubtedly much lower than that of your own stall, the victory saves time and effort, as long as it makes a little profit.

Unfortunately, he thinks too much. The low-level talisman he painted are simply not accepted.

Chen Li couldn't, so he had to learn from those loose cultivators and found an open space to set up a stall.

Purification Talisman, who has painted the most, has been ashamed to swing out, only showing the mute symbol and Pointer Talisman.

However, after a long time, no one asked for a quote. Most people took a look and passed the booth. Some people with a bad attitude even sneered.

This kind of low-level talisman can be drawn by many loose cultivators, and it is not very useful. Who would waste the money to buy these big-ticket goods.

Chen Li kept guarding until the sun was high, and no one cared about it. He had no choice but to close the stall.

Before leaving, he bought some cheap fruit and vegetable meat to serve as food for the next few days, and returned disappointed.

On the way back, Chen Li thought deeply about his thoughts.

He glanced at the attribute panel.

[Name: Chen Li]

[lifespan: 98 years old]

[realm: Qi Refinement 3rd floor: 31/100]

[cultivation technique: Longevity Technique Proficiency: 45/200]

[Skill:]

Cultivation technique: Purification Talisman Proficiency: 94/200; Silent Symbol Proficiency: 32/200 ；Pointer Talisman entry: 15/100

spell: Spiritual Power Finger Snap Proficiency: 12/200;

[divine ability: None]

"Wait for Pointer After Talisman became proficient, he began to try Evil Warding Talisman. There are still more than 20 days before the next month’s rent. It should be too late."

Although self-comforting, the heaviness of the heart is swaying. Don't go.

"Ai, why is it so difficult these days? Before crossing over half of the salary to pay off the mortgage, it's not so difficult!"

At this time, Chen Li faintly felt that someone was watching, he He looked up subconsciously, but it was the female cultivator next door.

Unlucky in my heart.

Hurrying away from the line of sight, I pretended not to see it.

It's just the female cultivator, obviously I didn't want to let him go.

"Yeah, Fellow Daoist Chen, today I changed my taste. I remember you used to eat spirit rice only." The female cultivator looked at the dishes in Chen Li's hands and greeted with a playful look.

What kind of hatred, what kind of grudge!

What happened to me?

Have you eaten your rice?

"spirit rice is too expensive. I don’t have any money anymore. Picture talisman has failed one after another. These days, I can barely make it." Chen Li squeezed out an awkward smile, helplessly Continue to lie flat and ridicule.

Laugh as you laugh, and there will be no less meat.

After finally getting rid of the entanglement of the female cultivator, Chen Li was all sweaty.

Since the journey, I seem to have social phobia, fear of talking to people, fear of dealing with people.

Chen Li thought about it carefully.

I think the main reason lies in the lack of security.

The lack of memory, the unfamiliar world, the neighbors who are difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and the strange'friends' who are suspected of being evil, make him feel tired every time he interacts.

"Why is it so difficult to live!"