The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

He then calculated his current net worth.

Because he stayed in the secret realm for five years, there are many more good spirit grasses in the sky at the bottom of the lake than outside the lake. There are probably no less than a few thousand spirit grasses in his storage ring, and they are of good quality. There are nearly a thousand, and there are probably as many as two or three thousand who are slightly inferior.

Then there is the bloodthirsty demon vine that needs to absorb blood food after it grows. Xu Ziqing takes it to hunt demons every day. The amount of inner elixir obtained is seven or eight hundred, and there are 1,560 skins of various types. .

After all that, the net worth is not cheap. However, they couldn't take them all out. After thinking for a while, Xu Ziqing decided to go to Yitang first.

Chapter 51

Not far down the mountain, I saw the seven-story pagoda standing in front of me.

The spiritual light on the pagoda was faint, and Xu Ziqing suddenly had a feeling that there seemed to be monks with high cultivation levels living on the pagoda... Then he let go. It's natural to have high-level cultivators in the formation in such a difficult place, so there's really no need to make a fuss.

When I walked to the front of the tower, no one was guarding it outside, but when I entered, the token emitted a faint light, which was to verify my identity. Xu Ziqing didn't panic, just walked in like this.

Immediately after entering, I was suddenly enlightened. Different from what I saw outside, the tower was very spacious. Although people came and went, it was still not crowded.

Xu Ziqing raised his eyes and looked around, carefully examining the situation in the tower.

I saw that the pagoda is octagonal, and there are pagodas at each corner, but they are airtight. And sitting in front of the tower is a monk, each with a Qi-refining level of seven or eight, even if they are placed in the great families and sects outside the Loose Cultivation Alliance, they are all excellent talents.

However, these talents are all smiling and their attitudes are warm. They are the managers of the first floor in the tower, and they are responsible for the easy things on this floor.

Xu Ziqing took a few steps closer and could see clearly.

It turned out that there was a piece of silk cloth hanging on the tall tower, with dense small characters of mosquitoes and gnats, all of which were the resources collected by the stewards who took care of the tower, and the corresponding contributions were marked on it, which was clear at a glance.

There was nothing in front of the dòng steward of this tower, but he pushed everyone out of the three steps. It could be seen that there must be a restriction here, and no one with ordinary cultivation would be able to break it.

It is very convenient. Xu Ziqing thought. Then he stepped up and swept all the small characters on the silk cloth of the eight pagodas, and he knew it.

It's just that although he could see clearly, he didn't mean to take out everything right now, but turned around and walked to the second floor of the pagoda.

Walking up the wooden ladder, Xu Ziqing only felt a thin layer of pressure on his body. As soon as his spiritual energy turned around, all the pressure disappeared.

It seems that he has passed the second prohibition.

The wooden ladder was not high, and it quickly went around the second floor. Xu Ziqing looked up again and saw that there were still eight towers, and in front of each tower was a small shop.

There are eight stewards with the same cultivation level and not weak standing in the small shop, and they are doing jiāo exchanges with others.

Xu Ziqing immediately understood that the first floor was where the resources from the monks were purchased and replaced with circulation contributions, and the second floor was where the existing resources were built into each shop, so that the monks could freely contribute to the required resources in exchange for them.

The classification is very clear. Spirit pills, magical instruments, talismans, exercises, spiritual materials and herbs, edible things, sundries, etc., each category is handled by a steward, which is quite convenient.

Xu Ziqing read it one by one as usual, and also thought silently in his heart. On to the third floor.

When crossing the wooden ladder, the pressure increased a bit, but it did not hinder Xu Ziqing much, and the passage was still smooth.

When we reached the third floor, there were many fewer people in an instant.

Although there is still an octagonal tower on this floor, and there are still monks sitting in this tower, but these monks are not in charge of things, but high-level monks with cultivation bases on the ninth and tenth levels of Qi Refining.

Xu Ziqing also has some eyesight. Even if he can't fully judge how deep the cultivation base of these cultivators is, it can be seen from their coercion that they are extremely difficult to provoke.

And the usefulness of these frivolous cultivators is precisely to adjust the conflicts between the cultivators of the scattered cultivators.

Except for the pagoda, there are many futons in other places. The front of the futon is covered with brocade cloth, and there are restrictions on the brocade cloth, and inside the prohibition are some magical instruments and spiritual elixir.

It turns out that this layer is where the monks freely exchange resources.

Because some resource cultivators are hard-earned, they feel that it is not worthwhile to exchange contributions on the first floor, so they set up a booth on the third floor and try their luck.

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing had to be a little emotional.

The jiāo Yitang of the Loose Cultivation Alliance is really comprehensive, and people can't pick out a single mistake.

It's enough to go here. Although Xu Ziqing was curious about what was done on the third floor and above, there was no need to rush it for a while. Now he just wants to take a look at this layer first to see if there is something suitable.

So he stopped, starting from the left, looking at the booths one by one.

The cultivator will not sell the stall like ordinary people, not to mention that everyone here is just to exchange resources, not to make a living, and naturally a bit arrogant and alienated.

Therefore, behind each booth, the cultivator sat cross-legged on the futon, and then closed his eyes and rested, or there were secret practitioners, and they would not do anything rude at all. If someone sees it, he goes to the front of his booth and knocks on the ban, and when the ban is moved, the cultivator who placed the ban will wake up and can discuss the jiāo.

Xu Ziqing walked silently and stopped before the first stall

pace.

On this brocade cloth, there are three or five instruments, two porcelain vases, and a box of spiritual beads.

The instruments are of good quality, two middle-grade, one low-grade and one that seems to be a little dim, but there is a faint display of coercion. If it is not a bit inappropriate, I am afraid it will be close to the high-grade.

There are three small characters "Bigu Pill" written on the porcelain bottle, but the low-grade Bigu Pill is very common in any market, and the one that can be obtained... Is it a middle-grade or a high-grade?

Xu Ziqing didn't look at those magic tools, but he was somewhat interested in Bigu Pill and Lingzhu. I just don't know what this cultivator wants in exchange?

Immediately, he looked to the side of the brocade.

I saw that it said:

In exchange for snake letter grass, more than 500 points; tuyuan grass, more than 800 points; pear and jujube flowers, more than seven petals, two colors of red. All things are above the middle grade, and those who are idle should not speak.

Xu Ziqing saw it clearly, and his heart was a little settled.

If he was looking for a magic weapon, he really didn't have it, but if he was looking for a spiritual herb, it wasn't difficult.

Now that the business could be done, Xu Ziqing reached out his hand and lightly restrained the restraint.

The cultivator opened his eyes in an instant, and his spirit flashed away: "What do you want, fellow Daoist?"

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "I don't know what grade this Bigu Pill is?"

The monk wore a blue robe, his hair was loosely rolled up, and his image was very loose, but his eyes were still clear and straight, and he said, "Mid-grade Bigu Pill, there are ten pills in a bottle."

Xu Ziqing did the math and found that 20 grains of inedia can be used for ten years of inedia, which is very useful. After thinking about it, he put his hand in his sleeve, and when he took it out, there was already a dense leaf bag in his palm: "Fellow Daoist wants Snake Letter Grass, I have just two plants here, I don't know if you like it or not. ."

Seeing Xu Ziqing's generous attitude, Luotuo cultivator was not polite. He snapped his fingers and broke the restriction, so he took the leaf bag and opened it. Immediately, aura filled the air, and a pungent meaning floated around him. Come.

"High-grade snake letter grass?" He exclaimed in surprise, then lowered his head to sniff, "This year, there are always seven hundred years."

Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "How?" In his ring, there is a thousand-year-old snake letter grass, but he has also seen some along the way, and he knows the truth of not revealing wealth, so he chose the one with the least age.

Brother Luotuo was overjoyed: "Snake letter grass is very rare. Fellow Daoist has such a treasure. My two bottles of Bigu Pills will belong to fellow Daoist." After speaking, he swept the two porcelain vases and put them directly into Xu Ziqing's hands.

Xu Ziqing put away the Bigu Pill, and seeing that his jiāo change was quite real, he asked again: "This jiāo change is over, I still have some grass, can you..."

Before the monk Luo Tuo finished listening, his expression was already excited: "Do you still have Tuo Yuancao, fellow Daoist?"

Xu Ziqing coughed lightly, and took out another leaf bag: "But there is only one."

Luotuo cultivator hurriedly took it, opened it, and immediately smiled: "It really is an eight-hundred-year-old tufted grass, and it is also a top grade."

He was very happy to get the snake letter grass. The tufted grass is even rarer than the snake letter grass. It can be regarded as one of the rarest spirit grasses, not to mention such a good quality. Gold is not available.

Luotuo cultivator didn't have any hope at first, he just gave it a try and set up a booth here. He was very disappointed, but he was in urgent need, so he had to stay here, day after day, he was very anxious. Unexpectedly, these two kinds of spiritual grasses that I need most today are met, and I am simply overjoyed.

Fearing that Xu Ziqing would take back the grass, he hurriedly said, "You can tell me what you want. I have several magic tools here, all of which are very powerful. If you like it, you can try it now. It's fine."

After Xu Ziqing finished listening to his quick words, he shook his head and smiled: "I don't want those magic weapons, but..." He put his eyes on the box of spirit beads, "Fellow Daoist thinks that this bunch of primordial grass is worth a lot, so I use Exchange the Spirit Orb with me."

Hearing what he said, Luotuo cultivator was a little surprised.

What a precious thing Tuyuan Grass is, does this young cultivator only want a spirit bead?

He was puzzled, but when he saw Xu Ziqing's smile, as if he really did, he suppressed it. He was just trying to sway Yuancao. If he rashly asked about it and annoyed the seller, it would not be worth it.

Immediately, he was also brittle: "Chuyuan grass is very valuable, and if you want to exchange the spirit beads, you will take all the box. Besides, if you have something else, you can say something else. Said, if I can do it, I can do it."

Even though the Luotuo cultivator is downcast, he doesn't take advantage of others.

Xu Ziqing just smiled and said, "A box of Lingzhu is enough." Although these people of character meet by chance, they can also form a good relationship.

Brother Luotuo was stunned for a moment: "My name is Kang Wenyu, dare to ask friends?"

Xu Ziqing also smiled: "Next, Xu Ziqing."

Kang Wenyu closed the booth, stood up, and cupped his hands: "Kang has written down the friendship of Daoist friend Xu. Now Kang is leaving in a hurry, and I hope to meet Daoist friend again in the future."