Travel through time to cultivate immortality, and make money by farming after binding the system

The little girl has a very stocky figure, as strong as a calf, and is about 1.4 meters tall.

Judging from his age, he should be about the same age as Yun Shuiyue, only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The most eye-catching thing is that she carries a sledgehammer with a flashing blue light on her back.

The hammer was taller than her.

She used her brute strength to push her way to the front.

At this time, her little face was crimson from the crowd.

Many people from behind kept pulling the person in front of her back, and she was also being pulled by several female cultivators.

She struggled to steady herself, her face flushed, and she leaned forward with great effort.

"I'm buying... a sack of... yellow... soybeans." His neck was tightly strangled by his clothes, and his voice was hoarse.

Because she was so special, Yun Shuiyue looked at her several times.

Seeing that she was well-behaved and cute, and that she had managed to squeeze through the crowd, he said to the fifth senior sister at the side: "Fifth senior sister, give this fellow Taoist who is carrying a sledgehammer a sack of soybeans."

"Why can she buy a sack? We can only buy half a sack. I also want to buy a sack." Some people noticed the scene.

Noisy ones also want to buy a sack.

"Because of her cuteness, I would be happy to sell her a sack." Yun Shuiyue replied.

"You're unfair, little boss, and I don't accept it." Some people want to kidnap people morally.

"Fellow Taoists who think I'm being unfair, and fellow Taoists who are dissatisfied, you can leave and let other fellow Taoists buy it!" Yun Shuiyue doesn't tolerate them!

"That's right, if you don't buy it, I will." The people in the back suddenly became more excited and pulled the people in front.

"Who said I won't buy it?" Those people muttered back and did not dare to say any more unfair words.

The little girl who bought the soybeans had a smile in her eyes, a hint of shyness on her face, and secretly rejoiced, hehe...!

Although I am very cute, there is no need to say it in public, it is embarrassing.

Seeing that no one cared about the spiritual rice and sweet potatoes, she said to Yun Shuiyue: "Boss, give me another pound of spiritual rice and a pound of sweet potatoes."

Although rice and sweet potatoes are very expensive, my boss praised me for being cute, so I just took care of her business!

Otherwise, how sad it would be if no one bought her.

Hey!

It’s all because she is too poor and can only buy one pound of the same food.

Yun Shuiyue looked at the little girl with a smile and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are the first customer to buy spiritual rice and sweet potatoes, so I will give you a discount, only a pound of forty-grade spiritual stones."

After saying that, the sixth senior brother on the side quickly weighed him in.

I heard that she was given ten yuan per kilogram of low-grade spiritual stones, and the little girl felt like she had gotten a huge bargain.

That was extremely satisfying to her.

It's also particularly easy to dig out spiritual stones.

I made up my mind to earn more spiritual stones in the future and came to Yunshuiyue to buy spiritual plants.

The little girl left happily.

There were so many people that the potatoes, taro, and soybeans were quickly sold out, leaving only rice and sweet potatoes.

There were also many people who had not bought anything and were clamoring for her to buy more.

She smiled and said no more, just wait until next time.

Although some were unwilling to do so, most people left and waited to buy again next time.

Some people asked her to sell Lingmi sweet potatoes at a cheap price.

She shook her head and said in a deep voice, "That's not possible. These spiritual rice and sweet potatoes are not ordinary spiritual plants."

When everyone saw her mysterious appearance, their curiosity was aroused.

They all lowered their voices and asked in a low voice: "Is there something special about this sweet potato, little boss?"

"That's not true." She looked like you all understand.

After hearing this, all those people stared at her, waiting for her next words.

She whispered: "This spiritual rice is not ordinary. It contains water-attribute spiritual energy."

Oooh...!

Incredible, it contains water properties.

Their eyes were wide open, their faces full of disbelief.

Attribute spiritual plants are rarer and rarer than ordinary spiritual plants.

Then most people shook their heads, secretly regretting that they did not have water-attribute spiritual roots.

"Boss, can I try this spiritual rice?" The old man in Mai didn't even leave after buying something, he just stood aside and watched the fun.

Unexpectedly, he was actually shown a water attribute spiritual plant.

This surprise came so unexpectedly that it made him so excited that he felt as if he had Parkinson's disease.

"You can taste it." Yun Shuiyue generously let the old man taste it.

The old man was also very knowledgeable, so he took a grain of spiritual rice.

As expected, it was really a water-attribute spiritual rice.

He just put it in his mouth.

The people on the side couldn't wait to ask: "How is Mr. Hou? Is he a water-attributed spirit rice?"

Old Man Hou glared at the anxious people and said, "It's water-attributed. You don't have water-attributed spiritual roots. Why are you so anxious here?"

A middle-aged female cultivator wearing a white robe said: "Although I am not a water attribute, I still have sweet potatoes. Maybe it is earth or metal."

"Hey, I am the Three Spiritual Roots of Water, Earth, and Gold." A young man wearing gray linen clothes said next to him.

"Hey..." Old Man Hou glanced at the young man with disdain and said, "Then do you have a spirit stone?"

As soon as he said this, the young man's face turned red.

He really couldn't afford it, so he only had twenty-three low-grade spiritual stones.

"Hahaha...!" Everyone looked at the young man mockingly.

The young man couldn't bear to lower his head and hurried away.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy it?" Yun Shuiyue asked Old Man Hou after they finished speaking.

Old Man Hou struggled for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me ten kilograms of spiritual rice."

"Fourth Senior Brother weighed ten kilograms of spiritual rice for this fellow Taoist."

"Boss, I'll buy five pounds."

"I'll buy twenty pounds."

Although there were not many water-type people, a sack of spiritual rice was sold out quickly.

"Little boss, please tell me what the properties of your sweet potato are?" the middle-aged female cultivator asked.

“Sweet potatoes are earthy.”

The middle-aged female cultivator's eyes lit up, and she really guessed it right.

"Little boss, bring me a sack of sweet potatoes." The middle-aged female nun was obviously relatively wealthy.

"I want the rest." At this time, three big men with big muscles and bulging muscles came out from behind the crowd and were wearing iron armor.

Their faces were sinister, their faces were full of ferocity, their voices were loud, and their bodies exuded a ferocious aura of blood.

Seeing the three people, everyone else quickly dispersed, and no one said anything.

The middle-aged female cultivator nodded politely to the three of them before leaving.

The fourth brother praised the sweet potatoes and stood in front of Yun Shuiyue. He handed the sweet potatoes to the big man in the lead with an expressionless face: "A total of one hundred and twenty-one kilograms, Chenghui six thousand and fifty low-grade spiritual stones."

"Second brother." The leading man tilted his head.

A man behind him took out a storage bag and gave it to the fourth senior brother: "Here."

The fourth senior brother counted the spirit stones and found that the number was correct. Then he asked Yun Shuiyue to collect the spirit stones and return the storage bag to the big man.

Yun Shuiyue stared at these three fierce-looking men with some surprise, thinking they were here to cause trouble.

It turned out that they really just wanted to buy sweet potatoes.

"If my guess is correct, you should be Master Zuo Yunyang, the direct descendant of Lieyan Sect...!" Although he asked.

But the big man's tone was affirmative.