Xia Chu accepted it after a brief thought and took out the jade slip, "Li Chuan, you come and copy it. I'll take her to get a mortal's residence card."
"There is no paper." Li Chuan glanced at the pancakes and fruit, "There are four jade slips in total, maps, exercises, introduction to making talismans, illustrations of all things, and an invisible glazed jade tablet.
You might as well let me translate the Changchun Jue of unifying the five elements into one to cultivate immortality for her. Anyway, she has the three spiritual roots of water, wood and fire, which is suitable for practicing."
Shen Guanyu's eyes lit up, she finally knew what her spiritual roots were. She didn't ask for much, just good health and living a hundred years was enough.
However, Li Chuan also ate too many fruits, so she quickly picked out a few and shared them with Xia Chu.
For a moment, the chopsticks on the dinner table were flying around...
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Immortals and mortals live together in Baihua City. Mortals who live here for a long time can be protected by the city lord's mansion by handing in two spirit stones every year. They no longer need to hand in spirit stones when entering or leaving the city.
The place where the monks live is rich in spiritual energy, and the cost is higher, especially those who rent caves specifically.
Shen Guanyu got the residence card and asked how much he would need to pay to become a monk.
The deacon who handled the cards told her that those below the third level of Qi Refining were the same as ordinary people and did not need to change cards separately.
After leaving the Deacon Hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Xia Chuyi led her to the market where low-level monks bartered.
Monks of different ages and genders spread out mats in front of themselves with various objects placed on them.
This one is called the ancestral secret method, and that one is called the ancient cave treasure.
Listening to various hawking sounds, Shen Guanyu looked left and right, but she didn't recognize anything. She asked in a low voice: "Senior Xia, is this more likely than the chance of missing something in the antique ghost market?"
"Apart from the elixirs and talismans, it's hard to say anything else.
The chance of getting terminal illness is much lower than that of the protagonist in a bloody drama."
Xia Chuyi pulled her through the crowd, slowly looking from one end to the other, and then returned to a stall selling elixirs, "How to sell Anzedan?"
Shen Guanyu knelt down and watched with her, thinking that he was terminally ill in the past, but the reality was not a bloody drama, and he was not the heroine.
She listened to Xia Chuyi bargaining with the stall owner, but her eyes looked at the stall next door.
On a piece of yellowed paper, it was written: Ten pieces of low-grade spiritual stones each, no counter-offering.
On the rag lay a small rusty copper bell, a cracked black jade slip, an inkstone with a chipped corner, an almost bald pen, and half of a floral yellow handkerchief with a purple Kunwu knife-like pattern on it. , a broken purse, and a dry tree root.
Some monks stopped to look, shook their heads and left again.
The yellow handkerchief was carried by the wind as the monk left, and the tip of the knife shone with purple light in the sun.
Shen Guanyu happened to see the purple light disappear, and the yellow handkerchief automatically flattened back into place.
Perhaps noticing Shen Guanyu's concentration, the white-bearded stall owner said, "What did the little girl like?"
"The knife is extraordinary." Shen Guanyu quickly covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking. How could she say it out loud?
Next to her, Xia Chuyi had already bought the elixir talismans. He noticed that she looked at the white-bearded stall owner strangely and said, "Senior, please forgive me. This is the first time for a child to enter the market."
This old man looked like he was perfect at refining his Qi, but in fact, he gave her the feeling that he was even more powerful than the master of her Baicao Sect who had been cultivating pills for hundreds of years.
The white-bearded old man didn't even raise his eyes and said to Shen Guanyu: "You are a good person, so just buy it."
Forced buying and selling?
Shen Guanyu shook his head, "Old sir, we don't have many spiritual stones. If my parents are injured, we don't even have enough to buy elixirs."
"I'm not in a good state of mind, but I can't wait. Unfortunately, I haven't opened the shop for two days, I haven't had any water, and I'm starving." The white-bearded old man said seriously.
Monks make themselves hungry?
No, Shen Guanyu suddenly thought of something. Seeing Xia Chu's face getting paler, she didn't dare to ask.
However, Xia Chuyi knew that he had met an expert and did not dare to move.
"Haha, fellow water Taoist, I am willing to admit defeat." The monk at the elixir stall next to him said with a smile: "You only sold two of the nine items on the first day. When will you be able to finish nine in three days?"
The white-bearded old man said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't be able to complete a year without eating, drinking, or taking pills."
Shen Guanyu and Xia Chu looked at each other, a new trick in the world?
Seeing that the old man was still looking at him, Shen Guanyu couldn't resist the pressure and said, "Mom, Guozi."
"He can't eat it," the elixir stall owner said coolly.
Shen Guanyu took out the still-warm pancake fruit and handed it to the white-bearded old man with both hands, "Old sir, I don't have many spiritual stones. Can these two portions of fruit be worth five spiritual stones?"
Not understanding why the cake was called fruit, the white-bearded old man took it and said: "Ten spiritual stones, buy one and get one free."
When Xia Chu saw what was on the rag, he really couldn't tell the difference.
Shen Guanyu had already taken out ten spiritual stones for the old man, and also selected a yellow handkerchief and a rusty copper bell. "Old sir, our family was injured while passing through the Funiu Mountains. Is the headache caused by an unstable mind? Is there any way to cure it?"
My parents were also asked to explore the secret realm."
She was testing, and her heart beat two beats faster in the first day of Xia Chu. Only then did she notice that the people nearby seemed far away from them.
The old man turned to the elixir stall owner and said, "Fellow Daoist Mai, do you know?"
"What kind of fruit do you think looks good?" As soon as the elixir stall owner spoke, Shen Guanyu hurriedly took out two more and offered them to him.
He smiled and heated it up, took a bite and said, "It's okay."
Shen Guanyu had no choice but to look at the white-bearded old man again. The old man glanced at the elixir stall owner who couldn't stop eating, "Your soul is just a little weak. In the future, you can strengthen your soul by practicing Concentration Technique. Your mother is a little strange."
The elixir stall owner looked over and said, "What's so strange? She just practiced Qi, and her soul left the body and came back to life. Of course it's not stable. Tsk tsk, it's really rare.
But, as long as you find the resurrection grass and take the ripe grass fruit, you will be fine."
Shen Guanyu and Xia Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They didn't cheat!
The two of them thanked and said goodbye. Shen Guanyu heard a voice behind them:
"Fellow Water Daoist, you can't eat it if you don't get four out of nine."
"Look, there are only five left."
"You gave one as a gift."
"I didn't say I couldn't give it away!"
"You're a scumbag..."
She couldn't help but look back and saw that the two people from before were still there, but no one seemed to notice them.
"them?"
"Don't say anything, go back quickly." Xia Chuyi hugged her and left quickly.
The two of them didn't even buy rice or noodles and went straight home. When Li Chuan heard about the resurrection grass, he frowned and said, "It's not written in the illustrated book of all things."
"It's not urgent, we didn't kill people and devour souls, it's not like we took bodies.
If the fusion of soul and body is incomplete, it should not be able to be exterminated and defended by others.
Look at what Xiaoyu bought." Xia Chuyi took it out and showed it to him.
Li Chuan saw the knife on the yellow handkerchief at a glance, "Double-edged Kunwu Magic Sword?"
Shen Guanyu nodded, "The style of the ancient artifact.
I’ll give it to you, those two people’s stuff shouldn’t be simple.”
Li Chuan looked at her and made sure she wasn't reluctant at all, then he input his spiritual power and asked, "What did you do originally?"
Shen Guanyu tilted his head and asked, "Antiquities restoration, what about you?"
"Ha," Xia Chuyi sneered, "He has a guilty conscience."
Li Chuan retorted angrily: "Nonsense, I am Li Chuan of Demon Flame Palace, the best swordsman among his peers."
"Magic cultivator, no wonder..." Threatening others with himself and the scenic spot.
"What's wrong with the demon cultivator? Bi Xia Chu is a crazy person who can make alchemy..." The yellow handkerchief in his hand suddenly absorbed Li Chuan's spiritual power like a whale. He was shocked but couldn't take it away, "Xia Chuyi, cut me off quickly."