"Divine consciousness, thoughts." The stars between Ao Xian's brows disappeared instantly, "Shen Guanyu, the spiritual energy here has little effect on me, but it is very useful to you.
Are you really ready to sublet it?"
Shen Guanyu thought carefully. She tried to hide her starlight and said: "It is now March and a half, and by June, the major sects will begin to accept disciples. In more than two months, I will not be able to enter." Go up to the fourth floor.
It's better to sublet it two months in advance and use these spiritual stones to buy a storage bag and flying tools."
With her divine consciousness, she can use storage bags, and when using low-grade spiritual weapons, she can use her divine consciousness to control them to attack remotely.
Cultivation is a process that slowly accumulates. In addition to absorbing spiritual power, practical experience is also very important.
Otherwise, she would be in trouble if she encountered a robbery cultivator when she left the city. Not long ago, she and her brother and sister A Tian were outside the Baihua Demonic Forest and were almost killed.
After forcing a confession, I found out that it was Uncle Yan who injured the people last time and wanted to hire someone to teach them a lesson.
It's just that the person who was hired took a fancy to the A Tian siblings' net worth and had murderous intentions.
When Shen Guanyu was selling food, she would occasionally find some monks snooping in front of their stall.
Also, I was trapped in the ghost formation last time. I heard afterwards that the cultivation bases they gathered at the alley were low, and the ghosts they encountered were also low-strength. In addition, there was the protective formation of the foundation-building monk from the law enforcement team. On their side, The casualties were not too big.
In other places that were besieged, as many as 30% of the casualties were killed and wounded, not counting mortals and minor injuries.
And since she has become an immortal, she cannot really live here. She can be a small stall owner and earn thirty or forty spiritual stones a month. Not to mention raising Xingcao and Ao Xian, and buying a full bottle of poly. Qi Dan is not enough.
It's better to go out of the city to find spiritual herbs, and earn more by defeating monsters and gaining experience.
"Such a big space, good quality and freshness, it's a waste to buy a storage bag." Ao Xian paused, blinked his big eyes, and said softly: "How about we buy two to make it cheaper?"
Hearing its soft childlike voice, Shen Guanyu touched its horns in a funny way, "Okay, one for you and one for me." This little mythical beast will almost always carry its snacks with him.
There are hundreds of acres of space, and she doesn't have the strength to organize it now. Even the flowers and plants she planted will wither without the support of spiritual stones and spiritual soil.
"Ao Xian, am I not the master of this space yet?"
"Then you have to wait until you have a baby and the soul can leave the body." Ao Xian couldn't do it himself, let alone a person at the third level of Qi refining.
The two of them gathered up the things, cleared the array, and left after the array was removed.
In the spring of March, the flowers on the street were blooming more than before. Shen Guanyu had no intention of admiring them and quickly ran to the Deacon Hall to ask Deacon Tu to help with the sublease matter.
Deacon Tu didn't agree immediately, "Xiaoyu, A Tian and the others are subletting, so they want to buy Xiao Huan Dan. You don't need it and rent it out cheaply."
When you go back to live in the mortal area, you will know that your aura is too different to adapt to it.
Or you can transfer out after worshiping the sect. The original date of the City Lord's Mansion was based on the first day of September last year."
Shen Guanyu was very grateful and raised the weapon in his hand: "Taoist Master Tu, to tell you the truth, I don't even have a storage bag now. You see, my long-tasseled gun can't fit into a small storage bag." Isn't it a treasure bag?
You can’t exchange the only elixir you have, right?”
"That's true." Deacon Tu did not agree with asking the child to exchange the elixir for the storage bag. "Then you can also change the residence card. The spiritual brand can always be used in the future."
After changing the brand here, the cave over there was rented out at a price of more than ten yuan of spiritual stones and half a month for free.
Deacon Tu watched her put one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones into the treasure bag, shook his head and said: "Come, I will take you to the Taoist friend in the mission hall and get you a storage bag for eighty spiritual stones."
"Thank you so much, can I have two?" There are large and small storage bags on the market.
The smallest one is half a room in size, about three or four square meters, and the price is as low as 100 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones.
Shen Guanyu is so familiar with Mijia Shop, and the minimum he needs is eighty-six spiritual stones.
"Yes." It turned out that Deacon Tu was the steward of the Mission Department, and he sold two low-grade spiritual stones for 156 yuan.
Seeing Shen Guanyu happily leaving after recognizing the owner of the storage bag, the steward teased: "Old Tu, isn't this girl also a treasure?"
Last time, the granddaughter of the Che family was directly accepted as a direct descendant by the Yuanying monk, and she was also the founding disciple. Later, Lao Tu was given a pill that could extend his life for ten years.
"As an old man, I do things with my heart." Deacon Tu twisted his beard and smiled. Master Qu Sang had specially summoned him earlier and asked him to take care of the two little girls. It was difficult to tell others about this matter.
"Tsk, tsk, pretend! Treat me."
"Okay, let's listen to music at the Spring and Autumn Teahouse in the evening."
All this happened to be seen by two Qi Refining monks who came to hand over a task. The fat-faced monk among the two left the hall and hurriedly chased after Shen Guanyu.
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As the time for accepting disciples approaches, there are more people in the city, including many young children.
Yan Youtian and her cousin run the stall. Spicy duck neck and crispy chicken tenders are the most popular outside foods.
When she saw Shen Guanyu approaching, Yan Youtian's eyes lit up as he was packing, and his spiritual consciousness said: "Xiaoyu, you've made a breakthrough. That's great. Come and help."
When Shen Guanyu arrived at the stall, he saw that Yan Zhongping was using his spiritual power as a knife to remove the bones and fascia from the chicken meat. "Congratulations, little fish, please come and help me."
A customer from Xiankelou ordered two hundred large portions of our freshly fried crispy chicken tenders."
"Good." After the order was delivered, there were twenty spiritual stones. Shen Guanyu washed his hands, used the Water Curtain Technique to pick out the chicken breasts and washed them clean, and then used the Golden Knife Technique to cut the barcode plate.
Diners who often come to eat Lingmi skin will see Yan Zhongping ordering several jars of condiments to marinate it at the same time.
Here, Yan Youtian grabs the previously marinated freshly fried food from the air.
They joked: With practice, you can become a fairy chef with this skill.
In the distance, a pair of foundation-building cultivators looked over. The male cultivator curled his lips and said, "Are these the friends of Junior Sister Danxifeng?"
"Is there anything wrong with people earning spiritual stones through art?" The female cultivator glanced at him and said, "Senior Brother Shen, not everyone comes from a family of cultivators like you and me."
"Okay, okay, I didn't say anything. Give them the things and we have to rush to the Lingshi Mine.
Don’t forget, each sect comes with hundreds of people and can only collect for one month.” Senior Brother Shen immediately changed his tone.
"How can we leave them on the street? Don't worry, we won't delay you." The female nun walked straight to the stall.
Senior Brother Shen was secretly angry. This Xi Jinluo was too capable of making his own decisions. If he got married in the future, he would never see the consequences of his anger.
There was a lively circle of monks in front of the stall, but they immediately stopped talking when they saw the senior foundation builder arriving.
There was even a fat-faced monk who forgot to take the chicken tenders and paid the spiritual beads and hurriedly backed away to make way.
Shen Guanyu, who had just served the food to the diners, took the tray and nodded with a smile: "What do you want, senior?"
"Two hundred portions of chicken tenders, please help me deliver them to Room A, No. 5, Xianke Building. I want a larger portion. This is the deposit." Xi Jinluo left two low-grade spiritual stones and turned around to leave.
Shen Guanyu, who was holding the spirit stone, heard a message from his spiritual consciousness in his ears, "Junior Sister Xiange asked me to bring you something. You two can come and get it yourself."