I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Of course Qin Shu wanted something as good as the messenger jade slip. But for her now, Bigu Pill is more important.

If she had the Bigu Pill, she wouldn't have to waste time on eating every day. She could also get to the second floor of Qi Training earlier and go out of the sect to take on tasks.

He Xin looked at the palm-sized jade slip in his hand, and finally put it away.

They are still young now and can practice step by step, but gossip! I can't listen to it anymore!

Besides, when she left home, her father gave her a small bag of spiritual stones, which cost about seven or eight yuan. She didn't know where he got them.

If she really sees a suitable Bigu Pill later, she will also consider buying some.

When the two of them came out of the shop, they saw two rows of stalls set up on the roadside, some of which were even wearing the clothes of their sect.

He Xin and Qin Shu had not seen much of the world, so they looked curiously at the flying wooden birds, talking vases, fairy swords, martial arts, sword manuals, elixirs...

Everything you need.

Qin Shu finally stopped at a stall selling elixirs. The stall was not big, with several porcelain bottles and a brand on it.

The sign reads: Self-produced and sold at affordable prices.

"Is there a Bigu Pill?" Qin Shu asked directly.

The disciple setting up the stall was wearing Xuantianmen's clothes. When he heard the questioning, he looked up and saw two little girls standing in front of him.

"Yes, yes, five low-grade spiritual stones in a bottle, ten in a bottle, one for three days."

One high-level Bigu Pill can last for a month, but who told him that he was so incompetent that he could only refine this low-grade pill?

Qin Shu thought that five low-grade spiritual stones could last a month, and it was indeed not expensive, so she continued, "Can I take a look?"

The stall owner took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to her, "Just take a look, these elixirs are all refined by me, there will definitely be no problem."

Qin Shu took it, uncorked the bottle, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly.

She was stunned for a moment, this smell? Why does it seem familiar?

She suddenly thought of something, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise. She corked the bottle and returned it.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Seeing her turning around and leaving, both He Xin and the disciple were stunned. He Xin even asked directly: "What's wrong? Why don't you want it anymore?"

"For the time being, I don't think I need it anymore, so I'd better go buy the Jade Slip of Communication."

He Xin was speechless for a while, "Forget it, I'll buy a bottle."

Isn't it just a roll? She will too.

When she was taking out the spiritual stones, she subconsciously asked, "Can it be cheaper? We are also disciples of the Alchemy Sect, but we don't know how to make alchemy yet."

The senior brother was startled after hearing this, and then he laughed again, "Okay, then I'll give you four spiritual stones."

He Xin happily paid the spiritual stone, took the porcelain vase, and used the newly bought jade slip to retain the spiritual information of this senior brother for future purchase.

She wanted to share some with Qin Shu, but Qin Shu refused, "No, I don't need this for the time being."

He Xin didn't understand what she was thinking, why she had one thought all at once.

When she was paying the spirit stone, Qin Shu turned around and saw a dusty iron sword in the stall next door.

The patterns on the iron sword gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Then he thought that he had learned basic swordsmanship and didn't have a weapon yet, so he simply asked directly: "How many spiritual stones does this sword cost?"

The stall owner looked like a middle-aged man. When he saw that she was a little girl, he was a little uninterested and said casually: "This is a treasure I found in the small world of the spirit world. I won't sell it for less than 30 low-grade spirit stones."

Qin Shu frowned, this was not something she could afford.

She was turning around to leave when suddenly a cold male voice came out of her head, "Buy it."

Qin Shu: "..."

What if she doesn't want it? She wants so much more! What to buy? Take her eight spiritual stones? After buying her, she even lost the money to go back and ride the teleportation array.

Qin Shu held the mentality of breaking the jar, picked up the sword on the stall, and poured some spiritual energy into it. But as soon as that bit of spiritual energy entered the sword, it seemed like it was lost in the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

She looked up at the stall owner and asked, "Six pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, do you want to sell them?"

Hearing this, the stall owner ignored her at all. Qin Shu gritted her teeth again and cruelly increased the price: "Eight yuan!"

The stall owner glared at her and said, "Little girl, don't make trouble, stay somewhere cool!"

If he hadn't said this, Qin Shu might have left, but if he told herself not to cause trouble, Qin Shu would have to argue with him.

"Uncle, your iron sword is just ordinary iron. Who would use ordinary iron as a weapon for cultivating immortals? There is no response to the input of spiritual energy. If you ask me, eight low-grade spiritual stones are a bit expensive. If you are really not happy, I still have some gold and silver, so I can give it to you."

When the stall owner heard what she said, he said: "How can the things found in the small spiritual world be ordinary iron? You kid, don't understand! Don't talk nonsense!"

"But it does have no spiritual energy. I can feel it even as a child, so you can feel it too, right? Think about it, if you were asked to spend thirty spiritual stones to buy a mortal iron, would you be happy?" Qin Shuzhi Strive with reason.

The stall owner really fell into deep thought after hearing what she said. He thought for a long time, looked up at Qin Shu, and asked her, "Since you think it is Fantie, why did you buy it?"

Qin Shu shrugged, "I practice swordsmanship, and I can't buy a weapon that suits me. This size seems to be more suitable. But I only have eight spirit stones. If you don't sell it to me, then I won't want it."

The stall owner thought for a long time, and finally compromised, "Okay, eight spirit stones are eight spirit stones, it's a bargain for you."

Qin Shu put the sword into her Qiankun bag, and took out eight spirit stones from it and handed it to the stall owner.

He Xin really couldn't understand, "Why did you buy a sword? Have you forgotten? You are a pill cultivator! Besides, even if you buy a sword, you have to buy a good sword. This sword doesn't even have spiritual energy. You might as well buy two bottles of fasting pills!"

Qin Shu smiled, "I know the basic swordsmanship. If I practice it, I will have a way to rely on myself when I go out in the future."

He Xin looked at her calm expression, and she was still very surprised. What kind of way does a pill master need to rely on himself? As long as you can become a master of alchemy, you can completely keep servants. By then, there will be many people to protect them. Why should you go to the trouble of fighting with others?

But seeing Qin Shu's happy face, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

This time, Qin Shu was completely out of spirit stones, and couldn't even afford to buy a jade slip.

She smiled at He Xin, "Good sister, can you lend me two spirit stones? Let me sit on a teleportation array? I'll pay you back next month."

He Xin sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'll lend you two more, and you can also buy a jade slip, so it will be more convenient to contact."

Qin Shu bowed and thanked, "I don't need to thank you for your great favor, I'll remember it!"

The two of them returned to the store where they bargained at the beginning and bought another white jade slip. Qin Shu insisted that the pink jade slip was two low-grade spirit stones, so the white one should be cheaper.

The waiter really couldn't do anything with her, so he gave her another small item.

It was a small green jade hairpin, which had the effect of refreshing the mind when worn.

Qin Shu was satisfied at this time, just right to use it to tie her bun.

After owing four spirit stones in foreign debt, Qin Shu no longer had the mood to wander around, so they returned to the sect together.

The two agreed to send messages directly if they had anything to do, and then returned to their respective residences.

After closing the door, the first thing Qin Shu did was to take out the bottle of pills in her Qiankun bag when she first entered the sect.

She poured out one, and the fragrance of the pills soon filled the whole room. She took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

Isn't this pill the Bigu Pill? !