A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The two men chased after each other, but when they came over, the boat had already set off.

"Let's go. I haven't been down the mountain for a long time. I'm so happy. Let's go."

"I heard that there is a lantern festival in the mountain market today for the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are more people than usual and it's very lively."

"Hurry up, I can't wait."

Yu Wanqing was still wearing her linen hairpin and carrying a rattan backpack. The things she was going to buy were all in the space. She was carrying the backpack just to hide her identity.

The two men were chasing after them, but when they came over, the boat had already set off.

"I was wondering why you left without waiting for me. It turns out that you were in a hurry to go down the mountain to go shopping. There's nothing I can do about it. In a woman's heart, nothing is more important than watching the fun."

Xie An's companion spread his hands and shrugged, feeling very sorry.

"You are pushing me like this, isn't it just for fun?" Xie An turned away with a wave of his sleeves.

He just admired Wan Qing, but if Wan Qing was really willing to marry him...

Thinking of this, Xie An's ears were stained with a touch of crimson.

Lingxu Town at the foot of Lingxu Sect Mountain is definitely the town with the largest permanent population in the world of immortal cultivation. Countless casual cultivators and mortals live here, with beautiful buildings and pavilions with flying eaves.

Shops are lined up on both sides of the street, and the Wangjiang River flows through the center of the city. There are many pedestrians. Because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the shops in the city are decorated with lights and colors. Looking down from the light boat, it looks like the Milky Way in the sky.

"Because today is the festival at the foot of the mountain, we will go back at midnight today. Don't forget. If you miss it, you can only rent a boat to go back by yourself."

The manager stopped the light boat on the surface of the Wangjiang River and reminded the people getting off the boat.

"I know." The impatient people responded and rushed down.

"Hurry up, I heard there's a shop on West Street that sells rouge and powder very well."

"A clothing store on East Street is also good."

"Don't miss the lantern festival in the evening!"

"I heard that Wangjiang Tower is open today, and all drinks and dishes are 20% off!"

"That's not a place we can afford to go to."

"It's okay to join in the fun."

Yu Wanqing got off the boat and went straight to the Sanxiu Market, which was by the Wangjiang River, where cultivators from all over the country gathered to buy and sell things.

Yu Wanqing searched for a long time before finding a corner. He took out a piece of blue linen from his backpack and spread it on the ground. He then took out all the herbs in the space and placed them on the linen under the cover of the backpack.

This is Yu Wanqing's stall.

The best spirit gathering grass, the high-quality marrow washing flowers and spiritual flowers, and there are many top-quality ones, waiting for the destined person.

There were endless shouts around, and there were also many people who stopped customers to buy things.

In such an environment, Yu Wanqing, who came to sell things with confidence, became more and more decadent, shrinking herself into a quail. She really couldn't do such a social thing.

"Your things are of good quality."

A man stood in front of Yu Wanqing, and Yu Wanqing looked up.

The man in front of him had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, long hair like ink scattered behind him, a dark green robe, a white smock on the outside, and a rattan-like belt outlining his waistline.

There was also a backpack hanging diagonally on his body, which contained a lot of spiritual plants. His posture was relaxed and comfortable, like a Suzuka walking slowly in the mountains and forests.

The tip of her nose smelled more medicinal because of the man's approach, but Yu Wanqing's eyes stopped on the waist badge of the outer disciple of Lingxu Sect tied around the man's waist.

"I took good care of them myself..." When I was thinking about selling things, I thought I would be able to sell them with my eloquence.

But now reality has dealt a heavy blow to Yu Wanqing. She still overestimated herself.

Mu Yunxi looked at the little girl in front of him. She was young but had already reached the peak of Qi Refining. She lowered her head and could not see her appearance clearly. Judging from the things she was selling, she should be a chores disciple in the sect.

Mu Yunxi had a magical power, the Eye of True Knowledge, which could be used to identify treasures and people. Although the spiritual power fluctuations of the little girl in front of him were only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, she could not escape his gaze.

The spiritual medicines she sold were also magical. They had all reached the peak state they should have at the moment. I think she should have a lot of experience in spiritual plant cultivation.

With this magical power, he saw too many secrets, which had caused him a lot of trouble. Over time, he also learned to turn a blind eye to it.

But he was really happy to see the quality of the spiritual plants in front of him. It was a pity that the level of these spiritual plants was low, and the level of the pills he could use to refine was not high.

But he really likes the state of these spiritual plants, and it is also good to study and play with them.

Mu Yunxi is a dual practitioner of alchemy and medicine, with top-grade wood spiritual roots, and his cultivation is enough to be promoted to the inner sect.

The reason why he is still in the outer sect is because he feels

The twenty-four peaks of the abandoned inner sect are too violent, with fighting and killing all the time. Life is not as relaxed and peaceful as in the outer sect.

"I want all your spiritual plants. Can you help me calculate how many spiritual stones they cost?"

Yu Wanqing was surprised: "I want all?"

Yu Wanqing lifted the blue cloth on the backpack, and there was a basket full of top-quality spiritual plants inside.

Mu Yunxi was speechless. He really didn't notice that there were still some in the backpack, but Mu Yunxi, who practiced both alchemy and medicine, was not a person who lacked money.

"Then take them all."

"Sincerely offer fifty middle-grade spiritual stones."

Mu Yunxi handed Yu Wanqing a storage bag with fifty middle-grade spiritual stones in it. The spiritual plants in front of Yu Wanqing and the backpack disappeared instantly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a storage bag is not expensive, only a dozen low-grade spiritual stones, but the herb garden does not provide storage bags. Yu Wanqing is a homebody. This is her first time going down the mountain, so she naturally doesn't have a storage bag.

The person in front of her could actually observe this and did not take out the spirit stone directly, but gave her a storage bag to put the spirit stone in the storage bag to avoid being peeped.

Yu Wanqing watched Mu Yunxi go away. She did not expect that this person, who looked otherworldly, was actually a very careful person.

Putting the storage bag into her sleeve, Yu Wanqing suddenly heard bursts of piano sounds coming from the surface of the Wangjiang River, which were ethereal and lingering, flowing into people's hearts.

A flower boat slowly approached the surface of the Wangjiang River. A man sat upright on the bow of the boat. In front of him was a jade-like zither. He was wearing a red dress with gold thread patterns embroidered on his clothes. His light golden hair was more dazzling than the decorations on his body.

"I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect that Brother Su's piano skills have improved again." The man in a purple robe came over with his arms around him.

The fingers that were plucking the strings of the zither stopped, and he took the fan from the side and opened it with a swish sound. The three characters "Su Jingheng" were written on the fan in a flamboyant style. He turned around and said, "That's right, don't you look at who I am?"

The light-blond man turned around, revealing a face like a lotus, with upturned eyes and seductive eyes, which turned out to be a boy with a feminine appearance.

The purple-robed man was stunned on the spot, and it took him a while to recover.

Recalling his own reaction, he smiled bitterly. He had known Su Jingheng for so many years, but he was still shocked by the other's rare appearance in the world.

The person in front of him was not an ordinary person. He was the owner of the Jinyu Tower. It was said that there were mountains of spiritual stones in his home.

Thinking of this, the purple-robed man sighed. If Su Jingheng was an ordinary female cultivator, no... an ordinary cultivator, he would definitely take her for himself.