Abandoned Daughter Begins to Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 124 Auction 2
Now that others are not here, even if you don't have enough spirit stones by then, you can use them first, or at worst, you can collect them before we meet again.

Isn’t there the final finale, the spiritual liquid?
It is said that if there are too many lice, it will not itch, and if there are too many debts, the body will not feel heavy.

Anyway, there is already a potential enemy like Mr. Shen, so we are not afraid that other monks will have the intention to kill people and seize treasures.

As long as he makes good use of it, maybe joining another force will create a different way out for Xia Chuxue.

Really unable to sleep, she strolled into the busy streets of Fangshi and saw the dazzling array of goods around her.

I was very curious when I saw many things on the stall, and I immediately wanted to buy them all.

It is a woman's nature to like shopping, and Xia Chuxue is certainly no exception, not to mention his eagerness to know everything about the world of immortality.

But...the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

When Xia Chuxue put her spiritual power into the storage bag, her expression froze. She... only had eight spirit stones.

It seems like I can’t buy anything!
He held his tongue and remained silent.

"Monk, do you want to buy that low-grade magic weapon? Five pieces of mid-grade spiritual stones!"

The stall owner saw Xia Chuxue happily playing with a heart-shaped necklace in her hand, and quickly introduced it with a smile.

"Five middle-grade spiritual stones?"

Xia Chuxue's expression froze again. She had heard from Shen Jianxiao that the classification of spiritual stones in the world of immortality was that 1000 spiritual beads equaled 1 low-grade spiritual stone, 100 low-grade spiritual stones equaled 1 medium-grade spiritual stone, and 100 spiritual beads equaled 1 medium-grade spiritual stone. One medium-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one high-grade spiritual stone, and 100 high-grade spiritual stones is equivalent to one top-grade spiritual stone.

But now in the entire world of cultivating immortals, not to mention the best spiritual stones, even the high-grade spiritual stones have long since disappeared, leaving only a few mid-grade spiritual stones and general low-grade spiritual stones.

So when the stall owner said that he would sell something for five yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones, he actually wanted to keep it simple, meaning that it would cost 500 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

After all, there are really not many monks who can actually take out the middle-grade spiritual stones to buy things, unless the disciples of large sects have a lot of money.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'll take a look again!"

Xia Chuxue smiled a little awkwardly, and put down the low-grade magic weapon necklace gently, as if the thing was a porcelain doll that would break at the first touch, for fear of being blackmailed.

She also didn't want to think about it. That low-grade magic weapon necklace was a protective magic weapon. If it was broken by just touching it, how could it protect its owner?Who else dares to buy it?
While walking around the market, Xia Chuxue discovered to her dismay that the eight spiritual stones in her storage bag could not buy anything.

I wandered around the market in pain, but in the end I didn't buy anything.

Looking at the dazzling array of products at the stalls on both sides, Xia Chuxue felt extremely unbalanced.

Hum!After I sell my stuff tomorrow, I will definitely spend it all.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Chuxue finally got over her addiction and walked to the end of the market. At the farthest stall at the end was an old man selling books.

His stall was deserted and deserted, which was in sharp contrast to the crowded stalls.Somewhat desolate, some desolate.

However, the old man didn't seem to care. He wore his hat crookedly, his clothes were ragged, and he had a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep, without any worry that the things on the stall would be stolen.

Also, none of the books on the stall were new, they were all yellowed, some were even bitten by mice, and some were missing words and pages. Where would anyone buy such a thing?
Don’t they think that these books with missing words and pages are left over from ancient times? What a joke, do you think that the things inherited from ancient times are just Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere?

If it does exist, it will definitely not appear in this small city.

Xia Chuxue squatted beside the stall with curiosity. This stall was laid directly on the ground without even a shelf. Maybe the old man felt that this thing was not valuable and was too lazy to make it.She casually reached for a book and flipped through it.

As soon as I turned the first page, I felt a little bit dumbfounded.

Because the first two pages have disappeared for some unknown reason, and the third page is all about some common sense about cultivation. But since it is common sense, everyone must know it, who would spend that wasted money to buy it?
"Young lady, you have such good eyesight! This secret book of mine has been handed down from our ancestors. Do you want to buy it? 20 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones!"

"What? A mutilated book costs 20 low-grade spiritual stones? You are robbing money!"

When Xia Chuxue heard the offer, she couldn't help blurting it out.

"Would you like to buy it or not!"

The old man looked very impressive, as if his things had better not be sold at all. Regarding these books, he also had Jiang Taigong's mentality of fishing for those who wanted to go.

Xia Chuxue glanced at the old man and immediately understood why his stall was so deserted.

With such a character that makes customers hateful, and asking such a high price to sell ordinary books, it's strange that business is not lukewarm.

Anyway, she has no money and has no intention of buying it, so there is no need to be a passive person here.

He shrugged and planned to leave.

As a result, after taking a few steps, I heard the quarrel between the old man and several monks coming from behind.

"Old man, we have rented this stall to someone else. Hurry up and pack up and leave. You will be there soon!"

The old book seller was obviously very angry, and showed no fear towards the monks, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Why? I've already paid two spiritual stones for the booth fee. They just drove me away after putting them up for a while. Then give me back the spiritual stones!"

Just put your hands on your hips and look wide-eyed.

"Hey, I'm telling you, you old guy, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty! Seeing that you're old and don't want to know you, pack your things and get out! Otherwise, I won't be able to guarantee your few books when my brothers take action. The torn book can still be intact!”

The old man panicked. He was a monk at the fourth level of Qi training, and he was seriously injured. Seeing that Shouyuan was about to be unable to advance, how could he be the opponent of these sect disciples?
But...he urgently needs spiritual stones to buy elixirs to treat his injuries. How could he just leave like this?His tone immediately softened.

"Fellow Taoist, can you please extend your grace today? I'll leave when I save enough money to buy healing elixirs!"

"You only have a few shabby books and you still want to buy healing elixirs? I'm not going to hit you, but I'm afraid you can't even afford the scraps of healing elixirs! It's better to give up!"

Xia Chuxue raised her eyebrows.

Hey!What a freak.

The guy who just ignored me when he was selling books is now in desperate need of money to buy medicine?

Could it be that he has that kind of character to begin with?

Sure enough, the book said it was true. There is a kind of person who easily offends people as soon as he opens his mouth. He is probably someone like the old man.

However...if you look carefully, the books appear to be incomplete on the surface, but 70% of the books are complete. It's just that the books are randomly placed in a mess, and the pages are all messed up inside, making them look messy and confusing. A broken sense of sight.

(End of this chapter)