I have a world of cultivating immortals

Since he owns a lot of spirit stones, Chen Mobai feels that this puppet robot is expensive.

Moreover, it is easy for him to earn spirit stones now, but he spends more or less for good deeds.

But the most important thing is that Xinyatang's demand for Chiyang firewood is limited. Liu Wenbai, the brothers and sisters of the Luo family, and Yulian are probably the only ones who are willing to spend Lingshi to buy it.

After all, casual cultivators in the Tianhe Realm can't save many spiritual stones, and they will immediately exchange any resources for magical weapons or talismans that can improve their combat effectiveness.

Chen Mobai worked hard for a while, and after earning the spirit stones of these four people, he might be able to stop the firewood cutting business.

After calculating the estimated income, he felt that it was not worthwhile to invest one hundred thousand in good deeds to buy a firewood puppet.

He checked "Phantomless Doll" again.

However, it directly shows that there is no such thing on Xianmen.com.

As expected, it is indeed the pinnacle of puppet art, and it is not even sold on the market.

night.

Chen Mobai, who was teleported back to Tianhe Realm, showed his face.

Yulian came straight to the door.

"Next time, sell Chiyang firewood to me."

His tone was calm, but he could not comment on it, making Chen Mobai frown.

Why are the immortal cultivators in Tianhe Realm so hostile?

The slightest disobedience to their wishes began to make faces.

Luo Yixiu is like this, and so is Yulian.

"It depends on the situation. I don't know if that senior still needs to chop wood and practice swords."

Chen Mobai said lazily, but Yulian took out a bag of Lingshi and put it down, then turned and left.

"I don't need a deposit here."

He went out with the Lingshi bag, only to find that Yulian had long since disappeared.

Chen Mobai was a little baffled by his forced buying behavior, he weighed it, and couldn't help being slightly surprised.

There are actually 100 low-grade spirit stones.

According to the market price of 500 pieces of Chiyang firewood and one spirit stone, you can buy 50,000 pieces here, which is basically double the price.

Is the small sect this person inherited so rich?

Chen Mobai couldn't figure it out, Shi Pengyi and Luo Lin, brothers and sisters who were in his team on Qingguang Island in the past, were also direct descendants of the small sect, but the two of them together were the property of a flying sword.

Doesn't this Yulian have a protagonist template and another chance?

Just as he was thinking wildly, a little beauty with fair skin and a long dress in a palace dress came to the door.

"Is Senior Brother Chen here? Luo Yixuan sees you."

I didn't close the door again, you saw me directly at the door, and asked if I was there?

Chen Mobai was speechless to Luo Yixuan, maybe their family of immortal cultivators had such rules.

"come in."

After Luo Yixuan sat down, she first apologized for Luo Yixiu's previous incident, and then went straight to the topic, also wanting to buy enough Chiyang firewood shares for the two brothers and sisters to use for the next two months.

"To tell you the truth, Yu Lian just dropped this big bag of spirit stones, and has reserved the next 30,000 pieces of Chiyang firewood for that senior. You may have to queue behind him."

Although he didn't like the act of forced buying, Chen Mobai chose to forgive Yulian with this heavy bag of Lingshi in his hand.

You can't have trouble with Lingshi.

"Brother, you can take a look at our prices first."

Luo Yixuan also took out a bag of Lingshi with a smile, but Chen Mobai didn't take it, but seeing the bulging appearance, it was probably a hundred yuan.

"Junior Sister, there is always a first-come-first-served approach to everything."

He still wants to be reserved, since he is a principled businessman after all.

"Brother, you can make a bowl of water level. For example, like Brother Liu, first give us 10,000 pieces of Chiyang firewood. The rest, within a month, Brother Chen should be able to make up slowly Enough quantity."

Luo Yixuan's words touched Chen Mobai's heart.

"Junior Sister is right."

It's easy once you listen to it.

After Chen Mobai took Luo Yixuan's spiritual stone bag, he sent the junior sister out of the room with his own hands, and went out with full motivation to chop firewood.

But this time he found that there were as many as twelve people following him out.

Along the way, he circled east and west, and when he approached the tree hole where he hid the chainsaw, there were still six people following him.

Chen Mobai was not dazzled by the Lingshi either, he directly chose to give up, and returned to Xinya Hall the same way.

"Brother Chen."

Liu Wenbo greeted him at the door.

"The senior didn't come out to chop wood today."

Chen Mobai misunderstood and thought that Liu Wenbo would also buy Chiyang firewood.

"This is my tribute to that senior, and I ask my brother to pass it on."

Liu Wenbo also took a bag of Lingshi and handed it to Chen Mobai, who weighed it and found that it was also a hundred yuan.

But after hearing what he said, Chen Mobai finally understood why Yulian and Luo Yixuan were so reluctant.

It turned out that in their hearts, this spirit stone was not for themselves, but for the senior woodcutter that they had fabricated.

"I accepted the three of them on behalf of the seniors, and you don't need them."

Although Chen Mobai likes Lingshi, he is unwilling to accept Liu Wenbo's. After all, he still remembers the latter's gift of the elixir.

Liu Wenbai wanted to say more, but Chen Mobai had already directly knocked on Yuan Chiye's door.

"Come in."

Seeing Chen Mobai walk into Yuan Chiye's room, Liu Wenbai couldn't follow him, so he could only go back with a bag of Lingshi.

"Which elder did you meet? Why didn't I have such luck?"

Yuan Chiye watched Chen Mobai walk in with a very sour tone.

"Maybe I'm poor."

Chen Mobai said something mocking to himself, then took out the bag of spirit stones that Yulian had given him, and handed it to Yuan Chiye.

"What's the meaning?"

Although Yuan Chiye was heavily in debt in order to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill, he was not dizzy by this bag of spirit stones and asked calmly.

"Didn't Senior Brother Yuan say that he has an extra storage bag? I've always wanted one. Now that I have some spirit stones on me, I want to buy yours."

As soon as Chen Mobai said this, Yuan Chiye's face was slightly stunned, and he took the Lingshi bag with a smile.

"I'll keep my word. I'll sell you 80 spirit stones. There's 100 of them here. You can take back 20."

Yuan Chiye took out a sky blue sealed bag from his storage bag, about the size of a palm.

"For the twenty yuan, I need Senior Brother Yuan's help to turn a blind eye."

After Chen Mobai took the storage bag, he did not take back the Lingshi, but said something that made Yuan Chiye squint his eyes: "Explain in detail."

"Our Chiyang firewood is harvested by ourselves every day, what do you think, brother?"

Although Liu Wenbai and Luo's brothers and sisters bought the Chiyang firewood that was in short supply in the Earth Fire Hall and handed it over to Yuan Chiye, who also regarded it as ignorant, but now if the source of the Chiyang firewood is from Chen Mobai, his attitude is not clear up.

Chen Mobai felt that it was still necessary to come over and take care of it.

And he didn't know when the storage bag he got from Qingguang Island could be cracked, maybe there was something wrong with the origin, so he just bought Yuanchiye in advance to cover it up.

"You kid, the way you do things really has the demeanor of Senior Brother Zhou. Don't worry, even if you don't say anything, I won't take the risk of offending Elder Establishment and stop him."

After Yuan Chiye took care of it, Chen Mobai felt relieved.

After confirming that no one was following him in the middle of the night, he started chopping firewood again.

But after cutting this time, he can put all the chainsaw and table saw back into the newly bought storage bag without worrying about being exposed.