The first thousand two hundred and fifty-five chapters set up a stall
Ever since Wang Daoyuan discovered the spirit bead space, there has never been a serious shortage of spirit stones.
Among the various arts of cultivating immortals, the level of the alchemy and talisman formations is all at level six.
Although I haven’t dabbled in many other aspects, I am at the level of alchemy and talismans. If I want to do something else, I can get started quickly.
It's really difficult to experience the hard life of ordinary casual cultivators.
Experiencing hardships is one of the ways to improve your mood.
At the moment, Wang Daoyuan didn't have any good ideas, so he could only follow Zhou Luan and follow her ideas.
"Then I will have to eat soft food again."
Zhou Luan looked proud: "You haven't eaten too much. Before forming the elixir, you were looking for various spiritual objects, and you relied on me to collect information for you."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Your Highness, Princess, has worked hard and achieved great results. From now on, you will be responsible for refining elixirs and refining weapons."
"Take out His Highness's alchemy furnace, and I will refine some healing elixirs first. These are in high demand around Fire Lotus Island."
Wang Daoyuan took out a fifth-level alchemy furnace and many elixirs and handed them to Zhou Luan.
The clone Xuequan is good at refining weapons, and is usually used as a livestock by Wang Daoyuan in the spirit bead space.
Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of magic weapons.
There are still a lot of fifth-level alchemy furnaces, weapon refining cauldrons and the like.
Zhou Luan took the alchemy furnace and elixir to the fire room in the small courtyard.
Wang Daoyuan meditated in the house and continued to improve his small world.
From the outside, his little world is only about one foot in diameter.
But if you penetrate it with your spiritual consciousness, you will find that this is a vast world.
During the time when the small world was formed, there were no obvious changes.
This small world is far from being an entity now. It is just a shadow of the world constructed by the power of laws and divine consciousness.
After breaking through the Mahayana realm, you can draw the power of heaven through the chains of laws and inject it into the small world.
When the small world is nourished by the power of heaven, it will grow rapidly and feed back to its master.
But now, Wang Daoyuan has not yet broken through the Mahayana realm, nor can he receive the power of heaven.
If you want to make this small world grow, you can only rely on the power of your own laws.
The power of laws is endless, and there is inexhaustible power of laws everywhere in the Qianyuan Realm.
But the power of these laws is ownerless and does not listen to anyone's orders.
If you want to make it your own, you have to consume energy and energy to absorb it, and this consumption is very intense.
The small world can store the power of heaven, and naturally it can also store the power of laws.
Before connecting to the way of heaven, this small world was where the power of laws was stored.
Of course, the growth of the small world itself will also consume the power of the law.
Wang Daoyuan consumed a lot of energy and spirit, attracting the power of law and injecting it into the small world.
At the center of the small world, there is a spiritual spring, and the amount of water is slowly increasing.
Originally, a few ounces of water could gush out in one breath, but after an hour, more than a kilogram of water could gush out.
The spring is located halfway up the mountain on a gentle slope with a radius of more than ten feet, forming a small pool about three feet in diameter.
There is spring water around the pool, and a lot of moss grows there.
The whole small world is full of lifelessness, and the spiritual power is stagnant and incomprehensible.
Only this gentle slope is full of life.
Because there was little spring water in the past, part of the gushing spring water was absorbed by the moss near the spring hole, while the other part went deep into the earth and rocks, and no spring water flowed out of the spring hole.
Now the spring water is a little bigger, and a small amount of spring water is overflowing.
The spring water flows to the edge of the gentle slope and flows down the mountain.
Unfortunately, the water only flowed out a few feet before being completely absorbed by the earth and rocks.
Of course, the spring water absorbed by the earth and rocks was not wasted.
The land moistened by spring water slowly grew moss.
Near the spring, there was a flame burning the withered yellow moss.
Now there are more and more moss, more withered and yellow ones, and the flames have become more intense.
After the fire burns, the ashes blend into the earth.
There is a metal vein deep underground in the spring.
The earth spiritual power in the earth and rocks continues to seep into the mineral veins, and the mineral veins are also growing slowly.
The golden spiritual power in the mineral veins also continuously derives water spiritual power through the interaction of the five elements.
The water spiritual power condenses into water and slowly gushes out to form a spring.
The whole small world has already taken the prototype of the five elements, but the scope is still too small, only a small area near the spring.
The vast surrounding land and mountains are still completely dead, without even the flow of spiritual power.
If the entire small world was as full of life as the gentle slope, I'm afraid I would have the strength to be strong and powerful.
Half a year later, the amount of water in the spiritual spring on the gentle slope became larger, and three or four kilograms of spiritual spring water could gush out in one breath.
A stream flows along the gentle slope to the foot of the mountain. After flowing out for dozens of feet, the stream completely disappears.
Green moss also spreads along the direction of the stream.
There are two shadows in the sky, one black and one white, which are the traces left by the origin of the sun and the moon.
Wang Daoyuan continued to inject the power of law, and these two traces became much clearer.
He continued to inject the power of law into the small world, but nothing in the small world changed.
"Without the nourishment of the power of heaven, the growth of the small world is too limited.
It’s only been half a year and it’s already impossible to go any further.”
His spiritual consciousness withdrew from the small world, and Zhou Luan asked: "What are the results of the cultivation?"
Wang Daoyuan shook his head; "There has only been small progress, but the growth of the small world has reached a bottleneck. Before breaking through to the Mahayana realm, it will be difficult for the small world to grow again.
Before going to Canglong Ruins, I can only improve my understanding of the laws."
The way of heaven is like a big river, and the container of heaven is like a pond. The power of law will become the channel connecting the two in the future.
The deeper the understanding of the law, the wider and deeper the channel will be, and the faster it will extract the power of heaven in the future.
Before breaking through to the Earth Immortal, one needs the power of law as a channel to extract the power of heaven.
With Wang Daoyuan's current level of cultivation, there will be no bottleneck in comprehending the law.
Zhou Luan smiled and said: "I have already refined several furnaces of the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill. You have also refined it. You can sell it. I will refine a few more furnaces when I have time."
Wang Daoyuan nodded, took a few bottles of elixirs, and left the courtyard.
After changing his appearance and lowering his cultivation level to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he came to the main road of Huoliandaofang City.
This is the most prosperous place in the entire Fire Lotus Island, with major shops on both sides of this road.
Huoliandaofang City was originally formed spontaneously by casual cultivators, and its management organization was composed of several Nascent Soul casual cultivators.
Therefore, the management of the entire Huolian Island City is very loose.
As long as you don't damage the building, you can do whatever you want.
In this environment, street stalls are naturally indispensable.
Wang Daoyuan hadn't set up a street stall for many years and didn't know much about prices, so he came to the stall of a middle-aged monk.
This person is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. His face is covered with the vicissitudes of time. It seems that he must be quite old.
There are all kinds of things on the stall, including the Infant Training Pill for Yuanying monks to improve their cultivation, the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill for healing, and the Blood Strengthening Pill for body refining.
Common elixirs can be found here.
There are also many magic weapons, including two or three long swords, a piece of soft armor and a shield, all of which are of the fifth-level low-grade.
In addition, there are several arrays.
Seeing Wang Daoyuan coming to the street stall, he quickly greeted him: "What do you want, fellow Taoist? Although my street stall is simple, I sell good things."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "My fellow Taoist, this alchemy array is quite accomplished. It has fifth-level elixirs, magic weapons, and array disks."
The middle-aged monk smiled honestly: "My Taoist friend is joking, I am a casual cultivator, how can I have that ability?
I just have a few friends who are proficient in this art. They are obsessed with cultivating immortals and various arts and have no time to set up stalls, so they sell things to me at low prices.
My cultivation level is low and I have no future in hunting monsters at sea, so I started this reselling business."
“It’s also a matter of ability to have so many sources of goods.
I wonder how much these things cost?”
The middle-aged monk replied: "One 30-grade high-grade spiritual stone for the Infant Training Pill, one 10-grade high-grade spiritual stone for the Blood-Strengthening Pill, and one 40-grade high-grade spiritual stone for the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill.
These long swords have 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones each, and a defensive weapon has 70,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
This formation can trap monsters. If fellow Taoist wants it, just sell it to fellow Taoist for 50,000 spirit stones at a cheaper price."
The most important industry for casual cultivators on Fire Lotus Island is hunting monsters at sea.
Naturally, the price premium for elixirs such as the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill, which can save lives at critical moments, is very serious.
But now that the war in the Seven-Star Sea has subsided, and there is currently no war in the Ten Thousand Demons Islands, selling a nine-death resurrection pill for forty spiritual stones is indeed a bit sinister.
This stall owner has a loyal and honest face, but his actions are really dark.
"Fellow Taoist, this elixir is a bit expensive. I'd better go to other stalls to check it out."
The stall owner didn't give up: "Other street stalls also have the same price, and some are even higher than this."
Wang Daoyuan ignored him and went to other stalls.
After some research, I found out that the price of the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill is not low.
The lowest price would cost thirty-five high-grade spiritual stones.
After knowing the price, Wang Daoyuan took out a piece of animal skin from the Lingzhu space and found an open space to spread it out.
He took out two bottles of the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill and placed them on the animal skin.
Zhou Luan's level of alchemy was still not that good. A monk at the peak of his spiritual transformation, after refining four or five furnaces of elixirs, only twenty pills were produced.
After setting up the stall, Wang Daoyuan shouted: "The Nine-Death Resurrection Pill is cheap, one only costs thirty high-grade spiritual stones."
Whether it was in my previous life or during my previous travels, I had seen many hawking incidents.
Now it is not difficult to imitate.
Soon, a sturdy young monk walked to the stall.
This person is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation and his physical body is quite strong.
There are many scars on his exposed hands and face.
It is obvious that this is a ruthless man who often goes out to sea to hunt monsters.
He asked in a loud voice: "Fellow Taoist, this elixir is sold so cheaply, is it fake?"
This person is really outspoken. If it were normal times, I would have choked him a few words.
Now I want to experience the hardships of ordinary casual cultivators, so I don't have a tit-for-tat confrontation with him.
Wang Daoyuan opened a pill bottle and took out a nine-death resurrection pill.
"I see that my fellow Taoist is also someone who often goes to sea, so he should be familiar with the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill.
You should know the quality of this elixir."
Although Zhou Luan's alchemy skills are not very good, he is after all a cultivator at the peak of becoming gods.
Whether it is the ability to control fire or the level of his own spiritual consciousness, he is far better than the Nascent Soul monk.
Although the elixir formation rate is not high, the impurities in this elixir are still relatively small.
Seeing the quality of this elixir, the strong monk's eyes widened: "It is indeed a good elixir. It is sold at a low price for thirty yuan of high-grade spiritual stones."
After that, he took out a storage bag and said, "These are six hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual stones. I want all these elixirs."
Wang Daoyuan took the storage bag and handed two bottles of elixirs to Zhuang Xinxiang.
Thought: It’s still too easy to earn spiritual stones, and it doesn’t feel like working hard to make a living.
At this moment, the stall owners of several street stalls nearby were unhappy.
Among them, an old man in the late Nascent Soul stage snorted coldly: "Fellow Taoist, you don't understand the rules. We all sell the Nine-Death Resurrection Pill for more than thirty-five spirit stones, but you sell it for thirty spirit stones.
Why, you look down on us street vendors and want to give us eye drops?"
Hearing this, Wang Daoyuan felt happy. He was worried that doing business would be too simple and ineffective, but unexpectedly someone came to make trouble.
"I can sell my things at whatever price I want. What does it have to do with you?"
The old man snorted coldly: "Young man, don't be too arrogant. Looking at you, you must have just started running a street stall and don't know the rules of this business.
We all sell a nine-death resurrection pill for thirty-five to forty high-grade spiritual stones, and you have to sell it at the same price.
If you lower prices without authorization, you are robbing us of our business.
Fellow Taoists, what should you do to deal with people who are robbing business?"
Several other stall owners around said in unison: "Teach him a lesson."
The old man snorted coldly: "Did you hear that? Now that the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce has taken root here, the management is a bit strict.
If I kill you and affect the business in Fang City, I am afraid that the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce will be displeased.
We will be merciful and just give you a good beating.
In the past, you would never have thought of leaving this street alive."
Upon hearing this, Wang Daoyuan was very happy, and the opportunity came to experience the hardships of being a casual cultivator.
He put on an arrogant look: "I really don't take your old tricks seriously.
Get me off this street today, you are not raised by humans."
Most of the casual cultivators on Fire Lotus Island are desperadoes.
How can I let go of being insulted like this?
A young monk shouted: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this yellow-tongued brat doesn't appreciate your kindness.
Although the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce is powerful, it has not established any rules here.
Even if we kill this kid, the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce will not be happy at most.
We, the casual cultivators, all had no worries. We couldn’t stay on Fire Lotus Island any longer, so we continued walking south.
How can a company as big as the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce still fight against casual cultivators like us?"
The old man smiled coldly: "In that case, let's follow the old rules and find some memory for this little brother.
If you remember this, kid, you will be a little more discerning in your next life."
After saying that, his hand was wrapped in silver light and he grabbed Wang Daoyuan.
Wang Daoyuan still maintained the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage and punched him casually.
boom
The violent air flow spread out in all directions, and the old man retreated continuously, taking more than ten steps before he stopped.
Wang Daoyuan also took a few steps back and put away the animal skins used for setting up the stall.
The old man suffered a big loss and was furious: "What a strong body, fellow Taoists, this person is extremely strong and has great talents.
If we let him go, there will be no place for us to stand on Fire Lotus Island from now on."