He hurriedly packed up the few things she usually used. Rather than selling things, it was more like cleaning up the traces of her existence.
Hu Qing smiled nonchalantly.
"How much?"
"Ah, ah, no money."
"No, in business, you can rest assured that your own things are used, so you must give this money." Hu Qing said jokingly.
Tiesheng couldn't help but said: "Six spiritual stones."
The price is very fair. She knows the materials of these things, and they are not brand new. Moreover, these are just tools, not magic weapons, and have no value for cultivation. She does not owe him this price.
After giving the spirit stone, Hu Qing picked up the things and left without any hesitation.
Tiesheng stared blankly, feeling that this was the last time they would see each other.
Hu Qing was not sentimental at all. Tie Sheng had been marked by her as a blacksmith shop owner in the mortal area, no different from other grocery store owners, furniture store owners, and vegetable stall owners.
What she was thinking was, should she go out of the city to pick up ore now?
But the storage bag——
This time she wanted to find as many valuable ores as possible and carry them in storage bags. Of course she would use the one she snatched. What she was hesitant about was whether the one hidden close to her as a back-up would be discovered. The monk
Is there a see-through function?
Thinking about it from another way, if she is looking for ores, she will definitely be on guard against those who have more than one storage bag. So there must be some way to detect it.
Then she can't take that storage bag with her.
You have to go home first.
When she got home, she hid her storage bag. She made some food and took it with her. She also brought water and went out with Hu Huahua. She planned to go there and ask if they would let her stay there overnight. If they didn't, she would go in.
Just stay outside the city until tomorrow and then go in again.
I took a carriage and quickly left the city. When I went to the mining area, I found that there was no limit on how long I could stay there. As long as I didn't do any tricks, I could come out anytime. However, the entry fee was still one spiritual stone per day.
Hu Qing immediately paid the admission fee and handed over a spirit stone. If it took more than a day, he would just fill it up when he came out. The gatekeeper would remember it clearly.
At the same time, she vaguely felt something hanging on the storage bag, which should be a means to prevent the monks from stealing stones.
I'm glad I didn't bring another one, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go home if she was discovered.
Having a storage bag is convenient. She can pick up two pieces and throw one away. As the night gets darker and the moon rises, Hu Qing can walk and stop among the stones without feeling tired at all.
Probably because she was frustrated in her career and was proud of the casino, she was lucky enough to find a few pieces of blue dust steel. She felt that this was God's compensation. When she closed a door, she opened a window. She will never let down God's love and will definitely
Pick out all the good stones.
God: Don't be too close, I really have nothing to do with you.
Even in the dark night, she could determine the type and quality of the ore based on the feel. Because she had been bending over, Hu Huahua was transferred to her back and fixed, and she was already asleep at this moment.
Standing up again, Hu Qing used her backhand to touch it out of habit. Her sleeping body was warm, warming her back. She couldn't help but think of the kind of living storage bag used by Jinxin chickens. If there is one, Hu Qing
Huahua doesn't need to accompany her to eat and sleep in the open air.
Sure enough, Ye Hei Feng Gao wanted to make a fortune. Using his feel and intuition, Hu Qing picked out a lot of stones all night. When he took them out at dawn, he found that half of them were made of excellent fine iron and fine steel, and the other half were made of fine iron and steel.
Blue Dust Steel, the rest were things she had never seen before.
Hesitating, are these good or bad? Expensive or not expensive? And - if it is a good thing, will it be sold? And at what price?
Grit your teeth and fight hard. At worst, you will have to pay more. Otherwise, you will lose money and avoid disaster.
Sure enough, when Hu Qing climbed over the stone slope to retrieve the stone from the gate, the two monks stared at her in shock.
Hu Qing giggled.
One of them looked at her and then at the storage bag on her waist, and thought to himself: "Are you here to pick out stones for your master?"
Hu Qing immediately responded according to his words: "My master wants to test me to see if I can identify mines."
The man shook his head slightly: "That's right. You are a mortal and can't enter the mining area. You can only search outside. But you are not bad at all. You can find these."
Hu Qing rubbed his hands: "Then - can I buy it?"
The man smiled: "Of course, this is not a very good thing. By the way, where did you find it?"
As expected, I was tempted.
Hu Qing pretended to know nothing and pointed it out to them: "It's in that area, about five miles away. Here, there is a big brown stone there, which is very conspicuous."
The two looked at each other and decided to go there to have a look later.
There are two boxes of ore and twenty spiritual stones in total.
Hu Qing put it away, thanked him politely and left.
With sharp ears, I heard another monk say in a low voice: "So many, you can sell them for fifty spiritual stones outside."
It was clear that he was motivated by wealth and had bad thoughts.
Another person said: "It's not worth it. You see, the woman pulled a cart last time, and this time it's a storage bag. Obviously, the craftsman behind it had to take care of her and get her a storage bag that can also be used by mortals.
It’s okay to offend mortals, but I’m afraid the people behind you won’t be offended.”
Then he said: "I'll go over there and have a look. I wonder if our eyesight is any worse than hers?"
Another person sneered lowly: "I don't know what the weapon master sees in an old woman who has lost her vitality."
Hu Qing: I am your ancestor.
“The taste is unique.”
Then there was suppressed and obscene laughter from the two of them.
Hu Qing walked away expressionlessly, man, in another world, he would still have that kind of virtue, where does this inexplicable sense of superiority come from.
After returning home, Hu Qing took a shower, hid the storage bag close to his body, and rushed to the refining room without stopping.
"Rent for a day."
Well, another ten spirit stones were spent, which was much more painful than browsing on the phone. Hu Qing made up his mind to experience the medicine for a day and immediately went to collect medicine. He must keep his small wallet in three digits.
Three digits, I have never been so poor, a lot of bitter tears.
I got the number plate: Guihai 127.
I was confused for a moment, and then I understood, this is the serial number of the stems and branches, and I saw that I was the lowest among the lowest.
Sure enough, my consumption has always been steadily maintained at the lowest level.
Hu Qing consciously walked to the corner and found Guihai 127 successfully.
The door is made of stone and looks heavy, but it actually opens with a push. The mechanism is very clever. The stone door automatically closes after people enter. It is empty inside, not even a futon.
"No wonder the monks brought their own supplies. Given the level of service, it must be rated negatively."
The room is not big, with an area of ten square meters. There is nothing. The most conspicuous and only thing is the fire outlet on the ground. The ground in the middle is covered with three green lotus-style lids, large, medium and small. You can open the lid as much as you want to use the fire.
Hu Qing perked up and said, "Okay, let's try the smallest fire first."
She placed the Huhuahua at the door, put out the tools and ores, and stepped forward to try to pull off the innermost and smallest green lotus cover. A wave of heat surged up, causing her bangs to fly up.
"So hot."
This fire is as big as the mouth of a bowl, with a total of six in a circle.
Hu Qing picked up the hammer and put it on the fire, counting silently in his mind. One hundred and eighty seconds, just three minutes, the hammer turned red and continued to heat up.
