Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.

Chapter 12: Face Eraser and Face Pencil
The sun is shining brightly in the sky, emitting endless light and heat.

"The lower-level monks are nothing more than stronger cattle and horses!"

Xia Chen was bending over to plant rice in the paddy field, his gray clothes were soaked with sweat.

Thirty acres of paddy fields need to be planted within three days, which is an extremely large workload.

Xia Chen pulled his right leg out of the water and found that there were quite a few leeches attached to it, most of which were three inches long.

This is a very powerful parasitic monster. Once it gets into the body of a monk, it will suck blood crazily and is extremely difficult to get rid of.

Ordinary spiritual farmers practice spells such as Iron Skin to make their skin hard so that leeches cannot drill into and steal their skin.

With the help of Jinyuan Dan, Xia Chen's Gengjin Jue has almost reached a small level of success and can easily cover his legs with Gengjin energy.

Even though those aquatic monsters had powerful mouthparts, they could not break through the defense of the golden light.

There were ripples on the water ahead, and it turned out to be a three-foot-long water snake circling forward, with faint red and yellow stripes visible on its body.

"First-level demon snake!"

Xia Chen was secretly on guard, as any monster that entered a certain level was not easy to mess with.

If you get bitten accidentally, even if your life is not in danger, you will still need detoxification pills to neutralize the poison, which will waste a lot of spirit stones.

Fortunately, the evil snake did not swim towards him, but went to catch the spirit frog not far away.

At night, there are so many mosquitoes that they can almost drown people.

At this time, the Gengjin Jue is no longer effective, because covering the whole body with Gengjin energy consumes a lot of mana.

Xia Chen crushed the leaves of the Tianlingkui into juice and applied it on his body.

This is a magical plant that grows on the banks of fields. Its juice has the effect of repelling mosquitoes.

After three days of working day and night, the thirty acres of paddy fields were finally planted with seedlings.

Looking at the lush green scenery in front of him, Xia Chen could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ever since I upgraded the wireless remote-controlled rain cloud, I don't have many spirit stones left in my pocket. Why not go to the market to sell pills!" Xia Chen had an idea.

Today, the number of Gathering Spirit Pills has stabilized at around sixty, and the number of Golden Yuan Pills is much higher, approaching a hundred.

This is also the upper limit of the elixir group.

Once the number of pills reaches a certain limit, they will stop reproducing and instead focus on infighting.

Many of the pills were gnawed into pits and had lost their activity.

Xia Chen once tried to expand the living space of the alchemy community.

After all, we now have a universal tent, and the space inside is more than enough for cultivating elixirs.

But the effect was average. There were fewer internal fights, but most of the elixirs began to lie down and had no great interest in reproduction.

"If it doesn't work, create a few more ethnic groups." Xia Chen was helpless.

During the rice planting period, he drew props - a face eraser and a face drawing pen.

The face eraser can erase all of a person's facial features, turning them into a faceless person.

The face drawing pen can redraw the facial features.

The effect can last for twelve hours.

So with the help of an eraser and a paintbrush, Xia Chen changed his appearance and went to Cuiwei Mountain Market with thirty Soul Gathering Pills and sixty Golden Yuan Pills.

Lingyao Pavilion is the largest medicine shop in the market, covering an area of ​​about half an acre, and is staffed by many skilled alchemists.

Rumor has it that the boss behind this is an elder from Danding Peak of the Xianzong.

Soon after entering the store, a clerk came up to him and asked respectfully, "Master, what do you need?"

"I want to sell some pills." Xia Chen said calmly.

"Master, please wait in the backyard for a while!"

Seeing the alchemist coming, the waiter did not dare to be careless. He quickly led him to the backyard to sit down, and then left in a hurry.

Not long after, a monk who looked like a wealthy official came in. He had a big belly and was very advanced, at least at the seventh level of Qi Refining. "I am Zhou Jin, the owner of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. I wonder if you have any elixirs to sell." The fat official said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Shopkeeper Zhou!"

Xia Chen cupped his hands, then took out two mutton-fat jade bottles and said, "These are the Golden Yuan Pill and the Soul Gathering Pill. I wonder what price the shopkeeper can give for them."

"We have to check the quality of the pills first! If the quality is good, everything will be fine!"

Zhou Jin took out a wooden plate made of spiritual wood, and then slowly poured out the elixir in the jade bottle. Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.

Zhou Jin looked at the pills on the wooden basin, some large and some small, and couldn't help feeling a little strange: "The quality of these two kinds of pills is not bad, but the sizes are a little inconsistent."

After taking a closer look, he added, "And many of the pills seem to have tiny pits on them!"

"I'm just new to it!"

Xia Chen smiled and didn't explain much.

There is no way around it. Every pill is a living being, so naturally there are some tall, some short, some fat, some thin.

If you were to pick pills that were all the same size, there probably wouldn't be many.

As for those tiny holes, they were caused by the fighting and biting between the pills.

Some of the ones with poor appearance were digested by Xia Chen himself.

Zhou Jin did not ask too much. As long as the quality was acceptable, these were minor issues. He immediately said, "Gathering Spirit Pills cost five low-grade spirit stones each, and Golden Origin Pills cost two low-grade spirit stones each. How do you think?"

Xia Chen calculated in his mind that the price of the Soul Gathering Pill was reasonable, but the price of the Golden Yuan Pill was a bit low.

However, the quality of his pills is indeed average, so it's not a loss to be able to sell them at such a price.

He immediately nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Zhou Jin asked his waiter to bring over three plates of spirit stones.

Xia Chen counted it and found it was exactly two hundred and seventy yuan.

So he put it into the storage bag.

"The Immortal Sect has been reclaiming wasteland in the Ten Thousand Mountains recently and is in urgent need of detoxification pills, rejuvenation pills, and blood-energy pills. If fellow Daoist can refine a recovery pill of mid-grade or above, my Spiritual Medicine Pavilion will charge you a price two levels higher than the market price." Zhou Jin said.

Xia Chen thought for a while and said, "I am not very familiar with recovery pills. I can buy a few and study them back."

Zhou Jin was overjoyed and sold some high-quality recovery pills to Xia Chen at a preferential price.

Return to the Xuzihao shantytown.

Zhuma was lying on a bamboo chair, swaying around bored.

Now, its body has a hint of light yellow, as if it is about to mature.

This guy's body is as hard as gold and iron, and he can jump three feet high and run very fast.

Even Xia Chen, who had the magic talisman attached to him, could not outrun it.

The speed is comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining flying with a sword.

So you don’t have to worry about your childhood sweetheart’s safety on a daily basis.

Seeing Xia Chen coming back, Zhuma immediately turned over and rubbed the corner of his clothes with his head, appearing very docile, and making "whoosh! whoosh!" sounds from time to time, like a docile puppy.

Xia Chen ignored it and walked towards the universal tent.

He planned to multiply detoxification pills, qi and blood pills, and soul-restoring pills.

These pills are all of first-grade mid-quality quality. If they are formed into groups like the Soul Gathering Pills, a small profit can be made during the period of the sect's development.

Seeing that Xia Chen ignored him, Zhuma was not discouraged and continued to circle around him.

"I'm scared of you!"

Xia Chen sighed helplessly, fumbled out a spirit stone and threw it out.

(End of this chapter)