Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Chapter 51 50. Do you have any opinions?

In the talisman industry, there are very few talisman masters in this town who can draw first-level mid-grade talismans. If the talisman shop has a long-term first-level mid-grade talisman master, how can the business be bad in the future?

Li Sui'an took out the remaining talismans for review.

When the female cultivator saw it, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Dare you ask me your name? I'm Gao Jiaoyue."

"Is it the Gao family of the three families in Qingling City?"

"Exactly, but from a side branch, I opened a talisman shop here with my husband."

Oops! Unexpectedly, I directly found the Gao family's talisman shop.

"Li Sui'an. Sister Jiaoyue, please make an offer." Li Sui'an said with a smile.

Gao Jiaoyue picked up the talisman and once again confirmed that it was a first-level middle-grade proficient talisman, "Little friend Sui'an, the quality of the talisman is good. Logically speaking, it should have three spiritual stones per piece, but I can only give two spiritual stones." One piece."

I understand the difference between market price and purchase price.

Li Sui'an nodded, "Then please exchange half of Sister Jiaoyue's spirit stones into talismans for me."

"OK."

Although she had doubts in her heart, the smart Gao Jiaoyue agreed directly without asking.

After a while, Li Sui'an and Wu Yaozhu left the Fu Lu shop.

Then she turned around and bought a low-grade long whip and some corn seeds.

The price of the magic weapons in the magic weapon shop really scared her. A first-level low-grade magic weapon cost over a hundred spirit stones, while a mid-grade magic weapon required hundreds of spirit stones.

The price of a high-grade magic weapon must be calculated using mid-grade spiritual stones.

In the world of cultivation, one thousand spiritual beads are equivalent to one low-grade spiritual stone, and one thousand low-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to one medium-grade spiritual stone, and so on.

It seems that the magic weapon has to wait a little longer. As for the magic robe and the like, forget it. Why do you wear something so easy when you farm every day?

I'll buy it later when I have money.

When Li Sui'an was walking out of the town, he found a young man sitting at the door of the shop, looking around as if waiting for someone.

Who else could it be? Naturally, he is a kitchen cultivator who knows the bonus effect of spiritual rice.

Li Sui just walked forward without knowing what he was doing. This was about psychological tactics.

The more you rush, the more people will think there is something wrong with you. The more indifferent you are, the more people will think you are getting a big bargain.

In business, psychological tactics are second only to product quality.

Look! The chef who had only glanced at Lingmi briefly in the morning came to greet him now.

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist! Do you still remember me? Sparrow tail chicken stewed with lingqing mushrooms."

The young man reminded with a happy face.

Li Sui'an then showed a look of realization, "Oh~ Is something wrong?"

"Well, fellow Taoist, where did you get the spiritual rice you gave me today? I want to buy some."

This chef is very knowledgeable.

Li Sui'an smiled and said, "I planted it. I'll come back next month. Tell me how much you want this month!"

"Is fifty pounds okay? It's 10% higher than the market price!"

The young man said with some caution that he also went to the store where he bought spiritual rice, and rarely went to the spiritual fields to trade directly with the spiritual cultivators.

It doesn’t matter whether you buy more or less. In a store, visitors are just customers. But it is different to buy it directly from a private person. If you buy less, you have to worry about others not selling it.

He plans to eat half of the fifty kilograms himself. Being a cook doesn't mean he can eat whatever he wants. They also need to calculate the cost and make ends meet.

Li Sui'an raised her eyebrows slightly. She naturally understood that the young man's small shop did not need much spiritual rice.

Fifty pounds is enough.

However, "It's a bit short... but the food you cook is quite delicious. If you are willing to cook me a first-order mid-grade spiritual meal every month, we can just pay the market price."

It seems that Li Sui'an is taking advantage. The market price of fifty kilograms of spiritual rice is fifty spiritual stones, and 10% is only five spiritual stones. But don't forget that this spiritual rice has a bonus effect.

It can make Ding Ke look embarrassed, and it can also make the chef wait for her. The bonus effect may not be weaker than that of mid-grade spiritual rice.

Besides, the cost of medium-grade spiritual food is only a dozen spiritual stones, and one ingredient can make several portions of spiritual food.

The young man's face was full of joy, and he quickly took out a paper crane and handed it to Li Sui'an, "Fellow Taoists can contact me at any time in Xiachuan."

Li Sui'an nodded, took the paper crane, and then said: "Li Sui'an, go to your shop and I will give you the spiritual rice."

"Okay, okay!"

Shen Chuan's shop is small and narrow. Although the shop is small, it has all the internal organs.

A complete set of cooking utensils made Li Sui'an speechless. Sure enough, the investment in farming is the least!

Later, after having a spiritual meal, Li Sui'an went to the entrance of the town to wait for Ding Ke.

In the evening, after meeting up with Ding Ke, we returned to the village to ferry the monsters.

Soon we returned to the village at Lingtian.

After getting off the carriage ferrying the monsters, Ding Ke said a few words and then returned to the house.

Suddenly, an isolation formation covered Ding Ke's house.

Li Sui'an pursed his lips. It seemed that everyone in the world of cultivation had some secrets.

"Hmm hum hum!"

When can I get delicious food?

The Black Demon Pig obviously hasn't recovered from the delicious spiritual food.

"Wait until the spiritual plant matures next time."

Li Sui'an replied and walked towards the spiritual field with the basket on his back.

The houses in the village had no yards, so she couldn't practice martial arts in the house. But outside, everyone was practicing with magic weapons. Wouldn't it be a mess!

Entering the spiritual field, Li Sui'an first threw the new seeds into the spiritual field, and then took out the high-grade "Nine Heavens Underworld Whip".

Just when Li Sui'an was about to pick up the whip and make some gestures, the Black Demon Pig happened to arch its back and grunted twice.

how? do you have any opinion?

Li Sui'an smiled, and then she realized that the reason why the black demon pig had its back in the basket was that the peach saplings had strangely withered.

Some of the small buds on it are also falling off one by one.

Good guy! She quickly took out the bottle containing the Gongtao saplings and replaced it with new spiritual water.

But instead of getting better, the situation got worse.

I saw the aura of the Gongtao sapling gradually dissipating, as if it was about to die in the next second.

its not right! After soaking in the spiritual water condensed by the spiritual rain for more than a year, nothing happened. There was no problem even before entering Qingtian Town.

Knead the magic formula with your hands, and the spiritual energy is transmitted to the Gongtao saplings little by little.

At this moment, an old voice sounded: "This is not how Gongtao saplings are grown. Try inserting it into the soil first."

Li Sui'an frowned slightly. There was no better way now, so he could only kill the horse and become a live doctor.

The white roots were soft and short, as if they had no bones. The moment they were inserted into the soil, the Gongtao saplings seemed to come alive, absorbing nutrients from the spiritual field like crazy.

When the Gongtao saplings returned to their original state, Li Suian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little friend, how about you learn the method of spiritual farming from me?"