Li Guanxuan wandered around the mobile stalls in Dongjie Fang City for half an hour before he produced two first-level mid-level amulets and two first-level low-level Huiyuan Pills.

Seventeen low-grade spiritual stones were harvested, one less than the market price.

There are still twenty-one amulets and four recovery pills on hand...but he can no longer leave the stall.

Li Guanxuan vaguely felt that when he took out the first-level middle-grade amulet, many monks' eyes fell on him.

If you take the remaining amulets and Huiyuan Dan to a small stall and sell them, it might really attract the tribulation cultivators...

Li Guanxuan sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that he had to go to the store, at least it would be safe.

In this world, the low-level casual cultivators are really not allowed to survive.

Finally, Li Guanxuan came to a large and splendidly decorated store. There was a faint white mist around it, and a faint glaze could be seen passing by. Now this large store was guarded by a formation.

Even a foundation-building monk would find it difficult to break through in a short period of time.

Signboard letter - Wanxiang Pavilion.

Li Guanxuan knew about Wanxiang Pavilion, which was a super store in the world of immortality and had everything in it.

Li Guanxuan walked into the shop. The interior decoration was magnificent and the word "noble" was revealed everywhere.

When a young handyman saw Li Guanxuan, he immediately came up to him with a smile on his face and said politely:

"Sir, may I help you?"

"I want to sell something." Li Guanxuan expressed his intention.

The young man nodded with a smile, bent slightly and made a "please" gesture, and said, "Please come with me."

Soon, Li Guanxuan was taken to a dark side room. The candlelight was raised, and an old man dressed as a businessman suddenly stood at the counter and said with a smile:

"What do you want to sell?"

As the younger generation's knowledge faded, Li Guanxuan looked at the clone in front of him and said: "Twenty-one first-order middle-grade amulets and four first-order low-grade Huiyuan Pills."

When trading in Wanxiang Pavilion, each transaction cannot be less than one hundred spiritual stones.

Of course, Wanxiang Pavilion will not disclose any information about the seller to anyone.

The shopkeeper said bluntly: "The amulet costs six low-grade spiritual stones, and the normal market price of the Huiyuan Pill totals one hundred and thirty low-grade spiritual stones."

Losing more than 40 spiritual stones...

Li Guanxuan complained helplessly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. Compared to these dozens of spiritual stones, safety was the most important thing.

After reaching the deal, Li Guanxuan purchased another hundred first-level talismans, ten bottles of spiritual blood cinnabar, a thousand kilograms of spiritual rice, and some spiritual vegetables and spiritual flesh...a total of ninety pieces of low-grade spiritual stones.

The shopkeeper lit the order, looked at Li Guanxuan with a smile, and asked, "Are you a first-level mid-level Talisman Master?"

Li Guanxuan nodded.

The shopkeeper added: "Judging from the quality of these amulets, about eight of them were relatively rough and obscure, and then gradually became better and seemed a little more handy. I must have just stepped into the first-level mid-level...

I wonder if you are interested in buying some ice talisman, fire talisman and other talisman-making methods to go back and practice. They are not expensive. The two talisman-making methods only cost ten low-grade spiritual stones. If you can draw a first-level mid-grade talisman seal, , which can sell at least seven or eight spiritual stones. "

"Can."

Li Guanxuan nodded in agreement. After all, he could only draw amulets. If he learned two more ways to draw amulets, in addition to increasing his income, he would also have two more ways to save his life.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "The explosive talisman is a powerful talisman. The method of making the talisman only requires ten low-grade spiritual stones."

Li Guanxuan: "..."

As expected of the branch manager of Wanxiang Pavilion, he is really good at sales.

Li Guanxuan said: "I have a friend who needs to practice both exercises recently. I wonder if the shopkeeper has any recommendations?"

The shopkeeper looked at Li Guanxuan who was holding his waist slightly, pondered for two seconds, and asked:

"Your friend... is your physical condition as good as yours? If so, I recommend the "Yin Yang Foundation Building Life Skill". It is not expensive and only costs three thousand spirit stones. With three thousand spirit stones, you can touch the threshold of foundation building. A sure profit without a loss.”

Li Guanxuan smiled dryly and said, "My friend doesn't have so many spiritual stones."

The shopkeeper suddenly realized it, and then smiled and said: "Double cultivation of the secret method requires at least five hundred spirit stones..."

"That's okay, I'll go back and talk to my friend."

"understand……"

"By the way, what's the price of a first-level mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill?"

"Fifteen pieces of low-grade spiritual stone."

"Two of them... and some things to replenish qi and blood, please give me a little."

"..."

After leaving Wanxiang Pavilion, Li Guanxuan did not dare to stay in Dongjie Fang City for even a moment, so he blended into the crowd and left directly.

Along the way, Li Guanxuan was very vigilant. He was really worried that a foundation-level battle would suddenly break out in Qing'an City, and then it would affect little Karami like himself.

After all, Qing'an City is very unstable now. If you can't stop, try not to stop.

After almost arriving home, Li Guanxuan felt a little relieved.

Wen Rongxin has been waiting in the yard, standing on tiptoes from time to time to see if her husband is back.

Until she saw Li Guanxuan's figure, Wen Rongxin hurriedly ran to the door of her house and opened the door to welcome her husband back.

Li Guanxuan walked into the house with his arms around Wen Rongxin's waist, and said with a smile: "I bought a lot of things when I went out. We won't have to go out for at least a year and a half."

"Um……"

Wen Rongxin leaned in Li Guanxuan's arms, her face flushed.

When she saw Li Guanxuan taking out so many auras of rice, vegetables and meat, Wen Rongxin couldn't help but open her rosy mouth slightly and said with disbelief:

"Too much...it will break."

"You're so stupid. Look at what this is. How could it be broken?"

Li Guanxuan flicked Wen Rongxin's smooth forehead and took out the storage bag to show it.

With storage bags, you don’t have to worry about food getting spoiled.

Wen Rongxin rubbed her forehead. The pain caused a layer of mist to fill her almond-shaped eyes, but a look of joy appeared on her face, and then she whispered:

"It's very expensive."

"You go cook the food first, and I'll go next door to invite Chen Yinshan and his wife to come to our house for dinner."

Li Guanxuan smiled and left after saying that.

Wen Rongxin sighed softly. A storage bag costs at least ten low-grade spiritual stones.

But she couldn't say anything, after all, Li Guanxuan made the decision at home.

When Chen Yinshan and his wife came in, Zhao Guili also went to the kitchen to help. Only two elders were chatting in the hall.

"People who have a wife are different. Their homes are much cleaner and tidier." Chen Yinshan drank tea and said with a smile.

Li Guanxuan took out six low-grade spiritual stones and gave them to Chen Yinshan, and said, "Here are the spiritual stones of talismans. Keep them."

No monk living in a shanty town is not shy about his money.

When Li Guanxuan couldn't go out to buy talisman paper and cinnabar, Chen Yinshan personally made the trip for him and paid for the materials in advance, a total of four low-grade spiritual stones.

"too much."

"Recently, my talisman skills have improved a lot. If I don't have talisman paper in the future, I will still have to worry about it."

"Okay, I'll accept it then."

Chen Yinshan picked up the tea cup and said with a smile: "Then I will replace the wine with tea and wish you good luck. If you become a second-level talisman master in the future, don't forget to take care of you."

“We are all neighbors, looking out for each other.”

Li Guanxuan also picked up the tea cup, and the two of them drank it in one gulp.

Soon the food will be ready.

While eating, Zhao Guili smiled and said: "Sister Rong Xin, I also became a monk from a mortal warrior. If you have any questions, feel free to come to me."

"Okay, okay, thank you."

Wen Rongxin's eyes showed gratitude.

Whether it's a martial artist or a monk, it's better to have someone give you some advice than to figure it out yourself.

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