Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 11: Noble Family Gold

Chapter 11: The Daughter of a Noble Family (Please Read)

At a tea stall in the free market.

After Yu Qingsong counted the ten bottles of venom essence, he readily paid four spirit stones.

"You asked me to come here today not just to discuss the venom essence, right? If there's anything else, tell me now while I'm in a good mood!"

Yu Qingsong has been hanging around in the market for fifty years and has seen a lot.

Young people like Chen Xuan who have some abilities and have just emerged often attract attention from all sides.

Joining a certain force and becoming a tool for it to earn spirit stones is the choice of most people.

It is simply impossible to keep oneself safe and practice in peace in a place like a shanty town outside the market town.

"Senior Yu, I'm in urgent need of spirit stones. Is there any way?"

"That's true, who doesn't lack spirit stones?"

Yu Qingsong curled his lips in disdain.

"I'm in some trouble and need to move into the market as soon as possible."

"Oh, that's easy. The cheapest place to stay in the market town rents for thirty-six spirit stones a year. If you rent for two years, that's seventy-two spirit stones."

"They have a clean family background, abide by the sect's rules, have not committed any crimes, and have a sect member or aristocratic family member as a guarantor, guaranteeing eight spirit stones per person at the market price."

"Finally, there's the five spirit stones deposit collected by the market from each person."

Chen Xuan nodded.

By this calculation, the cost of ninety-eight spirit stones for the two of them to move into the market town is indeed fair.

"How many spirit stones do you have?"

Chen Xuan said nothing and took out all the spirit stones on his body.

There were only eight spirit stones, four of which were the venom essence payment that Yu Qingsong had just paid.

"That's it?"

Chen Xuan added a golden light talisman and a golden knife talisman.

"A rubbish first-grade, low-grade talisman, worth at most two spirit stones, no more."

The mid-grade magic weapon, the Wind-Chopping Blade, was placed on the table.

"Hey, this knife is pretty good! It's a mid-grade magical weapon, worth ten spirit stones!"

Yu Qingsong pulled out the Wind-Splitting Knife, took a look at it, and tested its sharpness.

"Any more?"

"That's all." Chen Xuan said calmly, "These are all my belongings!"

"You've got to be kidding, bro!"

Yu Qingsong threw the Wind-Splitting Knife back onto the table.

"Just do the math yourself. 20 spirit stones, and you want to move into the market!"

He pointed to the stacked shanties outside the Free Market.

"Look outside, these shanties, there are at least 30,000 to 50,000 independent cultivators living on the outskirts of the market!"

"Do you know why the Jinyang Sect doesn't allow them to enter the market?"

"The reason is simple, they don't deserve it!"

"How can a casual cultivator who can't even afford spiritual rice qualify to live in the market?"

"The Jinyang Sect is kindhearted enough to allow them to dabble in spiritual energy outside the shed. If it were the Liang Kingdom Demon Sect, they would capture them all, extract their souls and refine their spirits, turning them into zombie blood slaves, and feed their flesh and blood to the demon leader."

There is also a legendary treasure map of the foundation-building stage, but Chen Xuan did not take it out.

This kind of thing is worthless in the eyes of experienced monks.

Chen Xuan silently put away the Wind-Splitting Blade, talisman, and spirit stone one by one.

Looking into the Qingyun Market, one can see the spiritual energy rippling, the stars scattered around, and the prosperity.

Looking at the shanty towns on the outskirts, they are all loose and shabby, with only flat houses spreading along the outer walls of the market town, like dead vines clinging to ancient trees.

Two worlds, only separated by a wall.

"Half percent!"

"what?"

"Help me get the move to the market, and I'll give you half the commission."

"This isn't a half-commission thing."

"One percent."

"One hundred spirit stones, how can it be so easy!"

"One and a half percent."

"My dear Chen, you should know that poverty is the most difficult disease to cure!"

"Twenty percent. It can't be any higher."

Chen Xuan said sincerely, "My venom essence is of high quality. As long as someone is willing to lend me spirit stones and pay it back slowly, I will be able to pay it back."

Yu Qingsong drank a sip of the spiritual tea and pondered it over in his mind. Considering the 20% commission, he finally made up his mind.

A 20% commission is about 20 spirit stones, which is enough for him to fight his way in and out of the demon formation in Tianxiang Pavilion seven times.

"You come with me!"

……

To enter the market, one needs someone to act as a guarantor and pay a spirit stone as an entrance fee. It's really shady!

After receiving the temporary identity jade token from the market guard, Chen Xuan followed Yu Qingsong into the city.

What a rich aura!

Chen Xuan took a deep breath. The air was more than ten times richer than that in the shanty towns outside the market town!
Along the way, there are various shops around, selling elixirs, magic tools, spiritual plants, spiritual beasts, formations, puppets, and ready-made clothes.

There is so much to see that it’s overwhelming.

The monks I met were in high spirits, full of energy and dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Magical tools and storage bags are just the most basic standard equipment.

When they saw Chen Xuan behind Yu Qingsong, they all looked at him with contempt and disdain.

There was no way. Chen Xuan's clothes and appearance made it clear at a glance that he was a temporary tenant of the shanty town.

"Tianxiang Pavilion".

An hour later.

Looking up at the golden plaque standing high above, Yu Qingsong stopped.

"Hey, isn't this Master Yu? He's saved up enough for the hotel room and is here to seek revenge on Xiao Taohong?"

"He's still seeking revenge. In Xiao Taohong's hands, he can only last a stick of incense!"

"Don't tell me! Old Taoist Yu is a straightforward person! He insisted on paying for a whole night's hotel room when it could be done in just half an incense stick of time!"

Two charming female cultivators were eating spiritual melon seeds and chattering.

Yu Qingsong's old face turned red.

"Don't tell them they're talking nonsense! None of these goblins are good!"

He lowered his voice, fearing that the two seductive female cultivators would hear it.

Then, a smile appeared on his old face, as bright as an old chrysanthemum.

"Sisters, is Master Xu in there? I need to talk to her about something. Please let her know."

"Mr. Xu was in Sister Mudan's room just now. Let me help you check."

"thanks, thanks……"

Soon, a waitress came out and glanced at Yu Qingsong and Chen Xuan coldly.

"Come with me!"

The two followed the maid up to Tianxiang Pavilion and came to a luxurious room on the seventh floor.

"Hold on!"

The two stood outside the house and waited for a while, and then the voice of the waitress was heard.

"come in!"

There were two female monks sitting inside.

One is a beautiful and gorgeous woman in the world, with a stunning beauty, and she is the most popular girl in Tianxiang Pavilion, the Peony Fairy.

The other one was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a heroic posture, exquisite facial features, holding a folding fan, and a sense of sharpness mixed in with his coldness.

Chen Xuan was slightly stunned.

That Mr. Xu is clearly a woman disguised as a man!

"Master Yu, what do you want from me?"

Yu Qingsong smiled and said, "Mr. Xu, this is Chen Xuan, who is good at refining poison!"

"He and his wife live in a shanty outside. Now they have run into some problems and want to move into the market town."

Upon hearing that Chen Xuan was already married, Mr. Xu in white couldn't help but look at him.

He took a look at Chen Xuan, and it was like a ray of ice shooting at him.

"Ah."

She remained silent, withdrew her gaze, and continued to study the jade slip of martial arts in her hand.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The Peony Fairy covered her mouth and smiled slightly, her voice soft.

"Jia Li, Master Yu wants to borrow money from you!"