The Sims, My Alien Path

Seeing the opportunity, Ling Tian did not hold back and said directly: "I wonder if there is a discount for buying more than 100 plants?"

"This..." Wang Liqiu hesitated for a moment, but looking at Ling Tian's indifferent eyes, he gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it! Just because you are so straightforward, I will give you a 10% discount!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly and tapped his fingers lightly: "Then I'll trouble you. Prepare 100 plants of Lingyuan Grass, Juling Flower, Coagulation Vine, Yangqi Zhi... each."

"Great!" Wang Liqiu was overjoyed, his hands did not stop, and he took out a bunch of spiritual medicines from the storage bag and arranged them neatly.

He calculated a little and smiled: "Calculated at a 10% discount, a total of 1,500 spiritual stones."

Ling Tian did not bargain, waved his hand, put all the spiritual medicines into the storage bag, and at the same time took out 1,500 spiritual stones and placed them on the stall.

Such a neat move made Wang Liqiu's eyes sparkle, and then he happily put the spirit stones into the storage bag.

You should know that the unit price of these spiritual medicines is not high, but if the quantity is large, it will also be a considerable income.

After selling all these spiritual medicines, he can also get a lot of spirit stones from them.

After all, planting spiritual plants is a time-consuming job, and there is no consumption for the rest. It can be said to be a one-in-one deal.

The harvest of these low-level spiritual medicines will generally mature in three years. At that time, more spiritual fields can be reclaimed and more spiritual medicines can be planted, which can also earn more spirit stones.

The transaction was completed, and Ling Tian turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, it occurred to him that it would be troublesome to come here every time to buy spiritual medicine, so he turned around and said, "By the way, you can come to Qingyun Fu Shop to find me in the future. Once I have used up the spiritual medicine, I will buy it again."

"Qingyun Fu Shop?" Wang Liqiu was stunned and asked in confusion, "Isn't it a shop specializing in talismans?"

Ling Tian raised his lips and said, "I just rented it and plan to turn it into a medicine shop."

Wang Liqiu suddenly realized, and then smiled knowingly and said, "So he is an alchemist!"

He bowed and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, as long as there is a demand, Lao Wang will personally deliver the goods to your door!"

Ling Tian nodded to show his gratitude and turned to disappear into the bustling crowd.

Wang Liqiu sighed from behind, "I didn't expect that he is already an alchemist at such a young age. The young are really formidable..."

The night deepened, and the flow of people on the street gradually thinned, but the lights were still bright.

Ling Tian's figure gradually went farther and farther away, and finally disappeared in the twilight. Only the faint smell of medicine was still floating gently in the night wind.

...

As the twilight fell, Ling Tian stepped into Piaomiao Pavilion, and the magnificent hall came into view.

The glazed lights reflected each other, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

There was an endless stream of monks in the pavilion, and the sound of talking and laughing came one after another. The spiritual energy intertwined into a network, adding a bit of immortal atmosphere to this shop.

A wisp of refreshing fragrance came, Ling Tian took a deep breath, and felt refreshed, and the spiritual power in his dantian was also boosted.

He nodded secretly. It was indeed a large shop. Even the concentration of spiritual energy in the air was far better than the outside world.

"This Taoist friend, do you need me to introduce you?" A humble voice came.

Ling Tian turned his head and saw a slightly fat middle-aged monk looking at him with a smile.

Ling Tian nodded slightly and said straight to the point: "I need an alchemy furnace. Does your pavilion have one?"

"Our pavilion has everything, and an alchemy furnace is no problem." The middle-aged monk looked a little proud, and then made a gesture of invitation, smiling and said: "Daoyou, please come this way. Our spiritual weapons are displayed on the second floor. Please follow me."

The second floor is full of spiritual weapons, including swords, spears, and halberds.

Various colors of spiritual light flowed, and spiritual power fluctuations rose and fell. Seeing this, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh that Piaomiao Pavilion had a profound foundation.

Seeing Ling Tian's surprised expression, the middle-aged cultivator's smile became more intense, and he asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, what kind of alchemy furnace do you need?"

"Hmm..." Ling Tian hesitated for a moment, then said: "I wonder if your pavilion has a magic-level alchemy furnace."

The middle-aged cultivator's smile deepened: "It just so happened that a few days ago, a fellow Taoist sold a magic-level alchemy furnace."

As he spoke, he led Ling Tian to a display stand.

I saw a red alchemy furnace hanging on the stand, with complex flame patterns carved on the furnace body, and a faint spiritual light flowing.

The middle-aged cultivator introduced incessantly: "This furnace can withstand any spiritual fire, and can also increase the success rate of alchemy by 20%. It is indeed a rare magic weapon!"

Ling Tian's eyes were full of excitement: "I wonder how much this furnace costs?"

"Not expensive, not expensive, only 600,000 spiritual stones are needed. If it weren't for the single function of the alchemy furnace, it would definitely not be this price." The middle-aged cultivator talked freely.

Ling Tian's face changed slightly when he heard this.

At this price, even if he sold all the treasures in his storage bag, he might not be able to make up the difference.

Looking at the alchemy furnace again, he felt that the patterns were sloppy and ugly, and there was no spiritual charm at all.

He coughed lightly: "This furnace... is not very pleasing to the eye. I wonder if there is a spiritual weapon level one?"

The middle-aged cultivator seemed to see Ling Tian's embarrassment, and said nothing more, and led him to another place.

There was a silver-white alchemy furnace hanging there. Although it was not as luxurious as the magic furnace, it was also shining with spiritual light.

"This is a top-grade spiritual weapon. Although it cannot increase the success rate of pills, it is extremely strong and cannot be damaged by ordinary spiritual fire."

"How many spiritual stones?"

"70,000."

Ling Tian hesitated for a moment and took out a piece of star iron from his storage bag: "I wonder how much this thing can be sold for?"

The middle-aged cultivator took it and looked at it carefully, with a gleam in his eyes: "This star iron is of extremely high purity and can be sold for 76,500 spiritual stones."

Ling Tian was about to agree when a harsh voice suddenly sounded: "Wait! I want this alchemy furnace!"

A young man in brocade clothes strode over, his eyes full of contempt: "You don't even have spiritual stones, and you dare to come to Piaomiao Pavilion to choose spiritual weapons? Really You are overestimating yourself! I like this alchemy furnace, get out of here!"

This sudden change made the middle-aged cultivator's face change slightly: "My fellow Taoist, I have already reached a deal with this fellow Taoist. If this fellow Taoist likes the alchemy furnace, why not take a look at other alchemy furnaces?"

"Shut up! I like this top-grade alchemy furnace, and other alchemy furnaces are not worthy of my eyes."

The young man shouted coldly, then turned around, looked at Ling Tian coldly, and sneered: "I am Cao Yingnian, the son of Elder Cao Jun of the Medicine King Sect! You'd better give up the alchemy furnace obediently."

"Oh? What if I don't give it up?" Ling Tian looked at Cao Yingnian with a smile.

"Hmph, if you dare not give me this alchemy furnace, you can only stay in the market for the rest of your life."

Cao Yingnian showed a gloomy face and sneered: "If you go out of the market, then..."

Before he finished speaking, a momentum of the foundation-building period pressed towards Ling Tian. The other cultivators present looked at him sideways, but no one dared to speak.

This foundation-building period aura was like a breeze blowing on the face, which did not shock Ling Tian's heart at all.

After all, he was already a golden elixir cultivator at this time.

Ling Tian laughed dumbly, really didn't know how this guy survived in the world of immortal cultivation until now.

He didn't even understand the strength of others, but he used his momentum to suppress them.

It seems that Cao Yingnian was protected too well, and even basic caution was lost.

But it's normal. In the market, most of them are in the Qi Refining period, even the foundation-building period is rare, not to mention the golden elixir cultivators.

It can only be said that Cao Yingnian was unlucky. In such a small market, he met a great Jindan cultivator like him.

He was too lazy to say anything more. He flipped his palm and a ray of green flame appeared out of thin air.