Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

"Okay, good fellow daoist, no, boss, please."

The young man hurriedly led the way: "The place I mentioned where you can buy spiritual soil is Xiaodao's own sect."

"You can just call me fellow daoist. By the way, your title is quite in line with the times. It seems that there are capable people in the sect."

Gu Sanqiu didn't intend to declare his real name. Taoism's understanding of Fengxiang people these days is probably demonized. Holding a precious talisman and saying that his surname is Gu, even if he denies it ten thousand times, this guy in front of him will probably be sure of himself He is the successor of Fengxiang.

"Hey, isn't there a lot of young people here? The elders in the sect just let it go. Being able to absorb some new things is not a bad thing for the sect."

The young man chuckled: "The Taoist name is Douyun. It is said that the master filled a bucket of clouds from the sky to concoct alchemy before accepting me into the entrance wall, so I got my Taoist name."

The corner of Gu Sanqiu's mouth twitched lightly, if it wasn't for the authentic magic power of Taoism flowing in the young man in front of him, he would almost feel that the other party had entered some strange organization.

However, since this little brother's Dao name can be so casual, it proves that the sect he belongs to should not be the old monster sect that has been passed down since ancient times.

That kind of sect whose dao name is strictly based on seniority is really outrageous, but the strength is also quite strong, and the people who come out of the sect are basically the existence of controlling thunder and lightning at the same stage.

At that time, during the Demon God War, the Gu family brought those time-honored sects down the mountain and lost a large number of disciples, almost losing their inheritance.

But it was the concerted efforts of all the races in Liyue that could win that war on the mortal level and lay down the vast and peaceful land of Liyue today.

So, now each sect huddled in Minlin to play their own games, and occasionally went down the mountain to look for disciples, or cooperated with the government to slay demons or something, Qi Xing just turned a blind eye.

"Fellow Daoist, our sect's residence is right ahead, please wait a moment, fellow Daoist, I'll go and pass it on to the elders in the sect."

Dou Yun ran into the small village in front of him in a hurry, and Gu Sanqiu could even hear the other party shouting "here comes the big business", obviously his heart was still not at peace.

Soon, Dou Yun ran out following a slightly rich Taoist priest, or a fairy-hero version of a social animal, and the purple-black marks around his eyes were clearly visible.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry. When the disciples go down the mountain, they all have some small tasks for experience."

The animal gave Dou Yun a slap on the head: "This brat's mission is to sell some products collected by the sect. I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It doesn't matter. I heard from Dou Yun just now that the noble sect has spiritual soil to sell. I don't know if it needs to be transferred from the sect headquarters, or you have it here."

As a forest with a vegetation coverage rate of 80 to 90, the buildings are basically made of wood and stone. It's not that Gu Sanqiu looks down on people, but it really doesn't feel like a place for storing spiritual soil.

"Spiritual soil, right? There are some."

The social animal Taoist patted his chest: "I have spiritual soil here, and there is a full one. If you still want it, then I guess you can only wait for the sect to deliver it urgently."

Urgent shipment?

Talk like you could fly me over.

Resisting the urge to complain, Gu Sanqiu began to calculate how long one piece of spiritual soil would be enough for him.

The purpose of his trip was to find high-quality soil like spiritual soil, and to start trying to cultivate those things taken out of Goldfinger.

When he first learned how to use the golden finger, Gu Sanqiu tried a similar method, but either the fertile soil he found turned into dust, or it turned into an extreme elemental product.

He remembered that he got a Flaming Rose back then, and originally planned to keep it as a potted plant at home to keep his eyes on.

Who knew that when I got up the next day, I found that the soil I had spent a lot of money to get from the farmers, together with the flower pots, had all turned into a burning flame.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Gu family's compound is really special, otherwise he felt that he had become a roast duck in the oven that night and was served on the dining table.

After thinking about it, only Lingtu should be able to meet his requirements.

A square of spiritual soil is about one cubic meter, which is indeed far from enough for Gu Sanqiu's plan.

"Not enough, as I said, I want as much spiritual soil as I have."

Seeing the expression of the social animal Taoist who hesitated to speak, Gu Sanqiu said: "I know that there must be a hard red line indicator in this kind of scarce resource sect, and I will not embarrass you."

"I want as much as you can take. If you are not satisfied with the talisman paper, I can exchange it with you for other things."

"Of course, if you need Mora, I can give it to you."

As Gu Sanqiu said, he touched things from his waist.

Five talisman papers, three bottles of treasure pills, and a stack of large-denomination banknotes issued by Liyue Bank

The Daoist Priest of Social Animals and Dou Yun were sweating coldly. This one, what is this one's background, and why these good things are just like street stalls that are visible to him.

Among other things, just that bottle of elixir, the faint scent of elixir on it made the head of the social animal tremble a little, and the magic power in his body was constantly sending out the desire of "I want".

If it weren't for Taoist practice to be more particular about xinxing and other things, it would have been replaced by those strange cultivators in the past, who might have already started to snatch it now.

Of course, since the other party can get so many good things, it is also a question of whether they dare to grab them or not.

"You, wait a moment, I will send a message back to the sect immediately."

Seeing Dou Yun who was drooling over the pill, the Daoist Priest of the Society Animals couldn't help but get angry, and slapped his nephew immediately.

"What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and pour tea for this Taoist priest! Can you afford to neglect the distinguished guests of the sect!"

This time the logistics and transportation did not take too much time. Due to the huge amount, this newly emerging sect in the past few hundred years directly sent five elders and dozens of law enforcement disciples to escort it.

"We brought you the spiritual soil you need. There are a total of fifteen spiritual soils here. I'm sorry that our sect can only provide so much at the moment."

The five elders first confirmed the authenticity of the talisman paper and the elixir, and then looked at Gu Sanqiu with fiery eyes, as if seeing a good grandson who brought his girlfriend home to meet the elders.

"I don't know if you have any intention of long-term cooperation with this sect. If you need it, we can contact other sects to help you buy some goods."

"No, you are welcome."

Gu Sanqiu smiled and cupped his hands: "Then, see you by fate."

Put all the brocade boxes containing the spiritual soil, or the brocade boxes, into the large cart gifted by the other party.

Gu Sanqiu coughed lightly, and a whirlwind was generated out of thin air, carrying people and goods and flying towards it.

"call--"

Several elders breathed a sigh of relief at the same time: "When dealing with this person, you really have to pay attention to your own words and deeds at all times, if our guess is correct."

"Hehe, who's to say no, that person may not want to reveal his identity, but he probably doesn't know much about the current situation in the circle."

An elder picked up a bottle of elixir, his eyes were intoxicated.

"Just such a bottle of Yunhai Pill, tsk tsk tsk, don't say it's spiritual soil, it's probably fine to exchange those old things for secret arts."

"Let other people pay more attention, Xiangjun's appearance this time may be an opportunity for us!"