Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

After Chu Changqing entered the trading area, he did not act in a hurry.

There were stalls on both sides of the road. He took a leisurely look, but found that there were very few good things.

At least compared to what he had, it was much inferior.

Of course, this does not rule out problems with Chu Changqing's vision.

Maybe there really is a treasure, but he can't tell it at all in this vast number of stalls. It's just a big wave of gold mining.

While shopping, Chu Changqing was also observing the prices of herbal medicines.

Finally, Chu Changqing chose a location relatively close to the central area, took out all the unused herbs, set a price in his mind, and started selling.

Herbal medicine is not very useful to Chu Changqing. After all, if you want to turn this thing into a pill, you need other auxiliary herbs and you need to find an alchemist.

It's better to sell it directly for the spirit stone and buy the finished elixir yourself.

In addition to emptying the herbs on his body, there are also storage bags, which Chu Changqing also plans to sell.

After killing demon cultivators in the mortal world, he came to the world of cultivation and encountered a group of people who were "robbing homes and houses". In addition to the rewards from his master, he had a lot of storage bags, which could be sold for at least several thousand spiritual stones.

As for the talismans and elixirs on his body, Chu Changqing did not intend to sell them.

Although he won't be able to use it for the time being, these things can be used as "truck cards" in case of emergencies.

Medicinal herbs, as raw materials, are indeed not as easy to sell as normal finished elixirs and talismans.

Chu Changqing sat in the trading area for two hours. Except for three or five people who came to briefly ask about the price, not a single plant was sold.

But the storage bags were sold out.

This thing sometimes looks like a disposable consumable.

A total of eight storage bags were sold, and four thousand low-grade spiritual stones were sold.

Chu Changqing is not in a hurry about selling medicinal herbs. After all, doing business is essentially a job that tests one's character.

But it doesn’t feel right that no one has any intention to buy it for such a long time.

Chu Changqing suspected that he had come to the wrong place.

After all, those who have a need for medicinal herbs are often alchemists.

Sect disciples, unlike casual cultivators, must have a technical job to support themselves.

They often devote themselves wholeheartedly to fighting, training, and sect tasks, because these three points and one line are completely enough for them to practice.

Therefore, there are very few disciples who know how to make alchemy and are willing to immerse themselves in it.

Maybe you should go to the Alchemy Pavilion to sell it.

Careless.

Just when Chu Changqing was about to close the stall and leave, a clear voice suddenly came: "Hey, there is actually a three-hundred-year-old green grass here?"

"Hey, this uncle, wait a minute!"

Chu Changqing's movement of putting away the stall stopped.

Three Hundred Years of Green Yingcao is obviously talking about the things on his stall.

Chu Changqing looked sideways. The person speaking was a tall female nun with an heroic face, a high nose, big eyes and thin lips, and a long ponytail?

The Taoist robe on his body has gold-edged patterns, which is quite extraordinary.

Inner disciple?

Chu Changqing's eyes flickered and he looked at the woman's side, followed by two male monks.

Judging from their faces, the three of them are not very old.

Especially the female monk. Although she is tall, her eyes and expressions reveal a clear sense of stupidity. She looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old at most.

In terms of realm, the two male monks are both in the foundation building stage, and their auras are on par with Chu Changqing's. They are obviously both in the early stage of foundation building.

But the female monk is only at the peak of Qi training.

Judging from the expressions of the two male monks, it seems that the female monk is the main one.

I guess my status is more noble.

"This nephew, do you want my Qingyingcao?" Chu Changqing asked.

No matter what the identity of the person is, he has to sell goods. As long as the other party buys goods, he is a good person.

The tall, young female monk waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, uncle, please let me take a look first."

As she said that, she leaned down and squatted in front of Chu Changqing without any pretense, inspecting the various herbs on the stall.

Chu Changqing only took a cursory glance and discovered that this woman's capital level was no less than that of the proprietress of Zhao Jiaban Liyuan when she was still secular.

It's just because the Taoist robe is loose and does not show off the mountains and water.

"It turns out to be a three-hundred-year-old green grass!"

"Ah? There's another one that's 400 years old?"

"Wait a minute, there are still two hundred years of tiger and monkey mushrooms here?"

"Uncle Master, there are a lot of good things in your stall!"

The female cultivator was obviously knowledgeable. She had only been looking at the stall for a short time, but she had already listed all the valuable things on the stall.

These are all the necessary materials that senior brother Hou Yuanfu told him in the jade talisman to refine the top-grade foundation-building pill.

Not rare, but quite troublesome to collect.

Now that he has broken through the foundation building, he plans to sell it.

Chu Changqing smiled: "It's not important how you came here. What's important is that my nephew doesn't want it?"

The female cultivator made a quick decision: "Yes, I want them all!"

After saying that, he took out the storage bag: "How much is it?"

Chu Changqing looked at this posture, then looked at the clothes, decorations and outfits of the three of them, and then increased the price that had been set by another hundred.

"A three-hundred-year-old Qingyingcao has six hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and a four-hundred-year-old nine hundred low-grade spiritual stone."

After receiving the quotation, Chu Changqing directly reported the total price of several medicinal herbs to 4,500 spirit stones.

"If you can eat them all, the remaining herbs in my stall can also be packaged and given away."

Chu Changqing had just proposed a "welfare" and wanted to say a few words to induce the other party, but he heard the female cultivator opposite say:

"Bought it!"

After saying that, the other party threw over a storage bag.

"This storage bag has ten feet of space. There are fifty pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones in it. Check it out. Is it okay?"

Chu Changqing quickly scanned the inside of the storage bag, and while confirming the spirit stone, he also found that this storage bag was twice as big as the storage bag he was wearing.

broken!

loss!

Chu Changqing suddenly felt a little guilty.

Judging from the performance of this young female nun, she should be a rich woman.

He is the kind of owner who would rather spend more money than have more trouble.

There is a slight resemblance to him.

Chu Changqing felt that the loss was mainly because he made less money.

If he quoted a slightly higher price, maybe the female nun would also buy it.

As the saying goes, if you earn less, you will lose.

Of course, Chu Changqing just said this. All in all, he was equivalent to amassing 5,500 spiritual stones and a large storage bag for free.

After the female cultivator packed all the things, she simply said thank you to Chu Changqing, then turned back and left happily, saying at the same time:

"Great!"

"Now Master Zhang can practice the best Foundation-Building Pill for me again!"

"Hmph, it's all my fault that Uncle Wang's nephew stole my Foundation Establishment Pill, otherwise I should be ready to build the Foundation by now."

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The next words were spoken by the female cultivator and the two male cultivators beside her. Chu Changqing did not listen carefully.

Wait, practice the Foundation Establishment Pill again?

No wonder you buy these herbs. But Uncle Wang’s nephew robbed her of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Uncle Wang is not referring to Wang Tianba, right?

After thinking about it, Chu Changqing felt that it was.

When Wang Tianba gave him the best foundation-building pill before, he briefly mentioned that someone wanted to compete with him.

It seems that the status of the person who wants to fight is not low.

But Chu Changqing didn't remember the details.

Judging from the young and immature appearance of the female cultivator just now and the generous and generous speed of spending money, the person who competed with Wang Tianba for the best foundation-building pill should be given to this female cultivator.

The appearance and conversation of these three inner disciples made the voices in the trading area become much quieter.

It wasn't until they left completely that the discussion started.

Most of them were envy and yearning, and some said that it was nothing more than that, and the inner sect was not much better than them, and so on.

After hearing this, Chu Changqing just smiled, collected the "trophies" and left.

He knew the difference between the inner door and the outer door very well.

It has been some time since he entered the Falling Rain Sect, and he already knows almost everything about the outer sect.

But the understanding of the inner door is still very limited.

But he knew one thing, without high-grade spiritual roots, there was no way to enter the inner door.

In other words, inner disciples can often successfully build foundations at the age of thirty.

Compared to casual cultivators and outer disciples, those in the inner sect are all "geniuses" without exception.

Of course, having good qualifications does not mean that you can ignore the shackles of the realm of immortality and have a prosperous journey.

You still have to take the Foundation Establishment Pill to protect your meridians from damage.

Like the young female monk just now, she obviously wanted to make a breakthrough in one go.

This also proves that her talent is not that incredible.

Otherwise, ordinary foundation-building pills are enough for many geniuses.

Leaving the trading area, Chu Changqing flew towards his residence.

Soon after arriving at the place, Chu Changqing closed the courtyard door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to sort out the spiritual stones on his body.

Master's reward.

The remaining spiritual stones from the previous sales of magical artifacts were used to make the ultimate foundation-building pill.

And the proceeds from today’s sale

Chu Changqing took a deep breath, and then exhaled it heavily, with extraordinary joy in his eyes.

More than 20,000 spiritual stones!

In the storage bag, the dense light is not too dazzling.

The amount of this deposit is simply terrifying!

However, for Chu Changqing, so many spiritual stones are not as simple as a simple coin concept.

For Chu Changqing, who has a plan, these 20,000 spirit stones are the real deal!

It is difficult for normal monks to use so many spiritual stones to practice.

Because there are many impurities in the spirit stone, absorbing the spirit energy of the spirit stone without limit is equivalent to destroying one's future.

However, Chu Changqing had no such concerns at all.

He grabbed a handful of spiritual stones and said silently: "Panel, transform it for me!"

Huh-boom!

A large amount of continuous spiritual energy washed through the meridians of Chu Changqing's body like a flood. Under this surging power, Chu Changqing felt no discomfort at all, only a strong sense of comfort.

The strength is constantly rising, rising steadily!

The spiritual liquid in the Dantian keeps increasing and increasing.

At the same time, Chu Changqing's unsuppressed aura was also changing.

After two cups of tea, Chu Changqing's heart trembled.

Breakthrough!

Build the second floor!

This is not over yet, because he still has a lot of spiritual stones.

Chu Changqing calmed down and continued to absorb and transform.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed, and Chu Changqing suddenly opened his eyes.

hum!

The flying swords that were originally beside him were affected by his breath and let out a soft cry.

The third floor of foundation building is here!

Chu Changqing felt that his spiritual power had increased by at least 50%, and he couldn't help laughing happily.

The spiritual energy in his body is inherently pure.

Now that he has broken through the foundation building stage, the spiritual fluid in his dantian is even more colorful and dazzling.

The power is naturally self-evident.

It's a pity that after building the foundation, there is no place to prove his strength, otherwise he would definitely give it a try.

When he was at the peak of his Qi training, he could use spells and bombard the mountains outside the yard for testing, but if he tried this again now, it would definitely cause the earth to shake, which was really inappropriate.

With the excitement after the breakthrough, Chu Changqing jumped out of the bed, stepped out of the room, and danced his sword freely in the huge courtyard.

He didn't stop until the restlessness in his heart dissipated.

almost.

In about a year or so, the secret realm that Uncle Wang Tianba mentioned should be opened.

When he goes to the secret realm, he will definitely have the opportunity to test his own strength.

Just calm down now.

Immediately, Chu Changqing opened his own panel.

Although he has been in the world of cultivation for so long, he has no decent opponent.

But in the training pavilion, I practiced the abilities of each character.

Now the actor's basic skills have reached level 16, and senior brother Shi Jian's acting progress has also reached % while practicing the Five Thunder Art.

The warrior and cook have not changed much, because since he started using spells frequently, the skills of these two professions are basically no longer used.

On the contrary, the last profession he changed to was richer, and he came from behind. From the lowest level, he now jumped to the highest level.

[Watchman professional skills: basic voice level 14 (69%), basic vision level 19 (32%)]

[Watchman Specialization Skills: Magic Sound (100%), Eye of Destruction (100%)]

The improvement in my voice is very small, because most of the time I practice alone and don't need to speak.

However, when he tried to cast a spell, he would shout, but after a long time, it became very weird, sometimes as if he was talking to himself.

So I gave up.

However, the visual improvement is still great.

The Eye of Exploration also further improves the ability of perspective as the visual level increases.

Now even when facing some robes with defensive formations, Chu Changqing can see them all at a glance.

Of course, Chu Changqing doesn't have that kind of weird hobby.

Normally, this would not be an option.

After sorting out his current situation, Chu Changqing pondered for a moment and chose to have a big meal.

In the next few days, Chu Changqing rested, relaxed with his sword, and ate and drank. Half a month later, he entered the practice pavilion again.

Two months later, Chu Changqing walked out of the training pavilion under the admiring eyes of his disciples.

"I thought that my uncle would slack off when he reached the foundation building stage, but I didn't expect that he would still work hard."

"I have such a determined heart to seek the truth, I feel so ashamed!"

"But this also shows that my uncle should have achieved such an achievement at such a young age."

Chu Changqing's Five Thunder Art has also reached level 20 after two months of hard work!

As soon as he returned to his residence and before he entered the door, Chu Changqing heard Fang Zhengyu calling from behind him: "Changqing."

Chu Changqing turned around and saw Fang Zheng and Wang Tianba flying towards him at the same time.

Seeing the two of them coming together, Chu Changqing understood what was probably going on.

The secret realm should have begun. (End of chapter)