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Chapter 41 Small Diary

Chapter 41 Little Diary

night.

Fangshi Inn is still expensive.

Fang Chang began to write a diary about today's harvest.

Of course, it is written in my heart.

After all, no serious person really keeps a diary, and anyone who can write it down is not a serious person.

"Today, I spent two spiritual stones and got a jade slip. It is suspected to be a high-level skill inheritance. I don't have enough luck, so I don't dare to mess around. Go back and let my good brother start the inheritance, and I will use it again."

"I spent a piece of spiritual stone at the stall and bought the "Encyclopedia of Basic Spiritual Arts". There are a total of twenty-eight mortal-level spiritual arts, and none of the magical-level spiritual arts.

The stall owner is a big-hearted big sister with a nice smile.

Well, come back next time."

"I found a copy of the beast-taming technique at the Jinglou in Fangshi. It's a low-level magician named Mader. He actually dares to ask for a piece of spiritual stone from me. You're a profiteer!

I searched all the stalls but couldn't find any similar spiritual skills. I returned to buy it, but was laughed at by the old man and endured it.

I hope this thing can help me tame the snakes in the Purple Bamboo Forest, otherwise it will be a big loss."

"I bought a low-quality storage bag from Zhenbao Pavilion in Fangshi. It's one cubic meter in size and contains ten spiritual stones. It's really expensive."

"A bottle of Qi Refining Realm elixir, Qi Nourishing Pill, a total of twelve pills and three spirit stones. I hope it can speed up my cultivation."

"The refining blueprint of "Living Figurine Puppet" costs ten taels of gold.

I heard from the stall owner that this thing can be made to look like a real person, so I think the market is promising, so I will try it again when I go back."

"In addition, the market for puppets is good, and everyone needs cannon fodder to explore the way. With the storage bag, next time I will bring some puppets to explore the market, but they must be real Qi-refining puppets."



To sum it up, I gained a lot in one day.

It cost a total of 17 spiritual stones and 10 taels of gold. Including two nights of room fees, the total cost was 18 spiritual stones and 12 taels of gold.

He only had four spiritual stones left in his hand and some scattered gold.

Two of them should be left for Little King Kong to use as spiritual sources. He only has two spiritual stones at his disposal.

“The city is so big that it’s not easy to live there.”

Fang Chang once again let out a sigh of poverty.

Today was only July 11th. If he wanted to stay until July 14th to watch the excitement, he would still have to pay two days of room rent and another spiritual stone.

But today's discovery of the Jade Slip that imparts power gave him some inspiration.

In such a big market, there are always treasures and pearls secretly throwing their weight behind. He has the skill of identification, so he can't go begging for food with a golden bowl in his hand.

But Fang Chang also has his own concerns.

After all, his luck is too low. If he takes the treasure by force, something will happen.

The Jade Slip that conveys the merits has not yet been opened, so it is regarded as a treasure covered in dust, so it will not backfire on his good fortune for the time being.

If the seal was unsealed, Fang Chang couldn't imagine how far his luck would fall.

At that time, I am afraid that I will encounter a foundation-building battle as soon as I go out, and then I will be shot to death in the aftermath of the fight.

but……

It's better to take some risks than to die poor.

Fang Chang gritted his teeth and thought to himself:

"I'm not greedy either. I just want to find a little treasure to improve my life. It's best if it only reduces my luck a little. It just so happens that my luck has been restored. If it returns to zero again, I'll just be an ordinary person."

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he could do it again.

If you want to become an immortal or live forever, how can you not take risks?

So Fang Chang blew out the oil lamp and resumed his cultivation in bed.



The next day, in the evening.

Fangshi, Zhenbao Pavilion.

Stepping on the shadow of the setting sun, a figure wearing a large black robe and a hood stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.

The greeter who had been standing all day had a tired smile on his face and greeted:

"Sorry, guest, we are closing soon. If you need to shop, please come back tomorrow."

"Then it's not time to close the door yet."

The voice of the man in black robe was hoarse and low, with a hint of stubbornness.

"And I'm not here to buy things. I heard that your Treasure Pavilion sells things, so I also collect them and ask your shopkeeper to come out. I have an object in my hand, and I want to ask him to take care of it."

The greeting guest still had a decent smile on his face, but he declined politely:

"This guest, it's really time, and our shopkeepers are all resting, so why don't you come tomorrow?"

The man in black robe was silent for a moment, then turned to leave.

"Wait a moment, guest. It's not time to rest yet. I am the shopkeeper here. I wonder what the guest wants to sell?"

A soft male voice called to the man in black robe.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a plain gown and a bookish air walking down the stairs.

"Are you the shopkeeper?" the man in black robe asked.

The middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Isn't it similar?"

"Xiao Hong, you go make a pot of tea, and I'll entertain this guest." The middle-aged man led the man in black robe into a small room nearby.

"This is what I want to sell. I wonder if you can like it?"

The man in black robe got straight to the point and placed a white pearl the size of a grape on the table.

The middle-aged man looked at the man in black robe, then at the beads, and asked with a smile:

"Do you mind if I take a look?"

"Excuse me." The man in black robe replied.

"Thank you."

The middle-aged man slowly put on a pair of silk gloves on himself, picked up the pearl, and looked at it carefully.

It took quite a while.

The middle-aged man slowly spoke out:

"This seems to be just a slightly larger pearl, but such a large pearl is considered rare. If the customer wants to sell it, our Treasure Pavilion is willing to pay twenty taels of gold."

The man in black robe snorted coldly: "I heard that Zhenbao Pavilion has a pair of divine eyes that can identify countless treasures. I didn't expect that when I saw it today, it was just an empty name."

With that said, he wanted to take back the pearl.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face faded, but he did not put down the beads.

"Since the guest said so, I'll take another look."

This time, he looked much more serious.

I saw him staring closely at the pearl in his hand, and a faint white light appeared in his eyes. He had actually practiced a rare spiritual eye technique.

The man in black robe couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he thought highly of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Under the gaze of spiritual eyes, the middle-aged man finally discovered a clue.

"Huh? This pearl has been repaired by someone."

In his eyes, there was an extremely fine line on the surface of the originally round and flawless pearl, which was definitely not naturally formed.

There is also a faint green light emerging from the inside of the pearl.

The aura in the middle-aged man's eyes gradually faded, and a confident smile appeared on his face again.

"There seems to be another cave in this pearl. Do you mind if I open it and take a look?"

The man in black robe said with a hint of surprise in his voice:

"You really saw it? Yes, it's your spiritual eyes, worthy of the Treasure Pavilion."

"But you can watch it if you want."

The smile on the middle-aged man's face became even wider, as he felt that the man in black robe actually sounded quite nice.

He exerted force on his hands.

The surface of the pearl suddenly collapsed, and a crack quickly appeared, which actually separated the pearl into two halves.

He opened the upper part and saw a drop of milky white liquid inside the pearl, which was like mercury and did not condense.

"This is?!"

The middle-aged man looked surprised, then put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. He immediately felt refreshed, his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, and all the fatigue of the day was swept away.

He quickly fastened the pearl tightly, pinched it with one hand, and pointed it towards the pearl.

"seal up!"

Then he slowly put down the pearl, smiled bitterly at the man in black robe and said:

"You are so bold, you dare to hand over such a precious thing as Zhong Ling Stone Milk to me with confidence."

"It turns out to be Zhong Ling Stone Milk. That's good, so I don't have to identify it again."

The man in black robe thought so.

(End of chapter)


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