Chapter 41 Little Diary

night.

The still expensive Fangshi Inn.

Fang Chang began to write a diary for today's harvest.

Of course, it is written in my heart.

After all, whoever really writes a diary is not a serious person?

"Today, I spent two spiritual stones and got a jade slip. It is suspected that the inheritance of high-level martial arts is not enough, so I dare not do anything randomly. I go back and let my good brother open the inheritance, and I will use it again."

"I spent a piece of spirit stone on the stall and bought the "Basic Spiritual Arts Collection". There are 28 types of spiritual arts in total, but there are no magical spiritual arts.

The stall owner is a big sister with a broad mind and looks very good.

Yes, come again next time.”

"I found a beast-taught technique, a low-level magic, Made, who actually dared to ask me for a spirit stone, a profiteer!

I searched all the stalls and saw no similar spiritual skills. I bought them again. I was ridiculed by the old man and endured them.

I hope this thing can help me tame the snake group in the purple bamboo forest, otherwise it would be a big loss."

"Buy a bad storage bag in Zhenbao Pavilion in Fangshi City, one cubic cube in size and ten spirit stones, it's so expensive."

"A bottle of Qi Refining Realm Pill, a total of twelve and three spirit stones. I hope it can increase my cultivation speed a little."

"A drawing of "Living Treasures Puppet" costs ten taels of gold.

I heard from the stall owner that this thing can be refined like a real person. I think the market has great potential, so I will try it back when I go back."

"In addition, the market for puppets is good, and everyone needs cannon fodder to explore the way. With storage bags, bring some puppets to explore the market next time, but they must be real Qi refining puppets."

...

To sum up, I gain a lot in one day.

A total of 17 spirit stones and ten taels of gold were spent, plus the room fee for two nights, and a total of 18 spirit stones and ten taels of gold were spent.

He only had four spirit stones and some scattered gold left in his hand.

Two of them were left for Xiao Jingang to be a spiritual source, and all he could control was two spirit stones.

"The market is big, and it's not easy to live in."

Fang Chang sighed again with poverty.

Today is July 11th. If he wants to stay until July 14th to watch the fun, he will have to pay two days' room fee, which is another spiritual stone payment.

However, the fact that he found the jade slip for passing on the king today gave him some inspiration.

The market is so big, there are always treasures that are secretly cast. He has the appraisal technique in hand, so he can't hold the golden bowl and go begging for food.

But Fang Chang also has his own concerns.

After all, his fortune is too low, and something will happen if he forcefully wins his baby.

The jade slip for the passing of merit has not been opened yet, and it is considered as a treasure covered with dust, so it will not retaliate against his blessings for the time being.

If the seal is opened, Fang Chang would not dare to imagine how much his fortune would fall to negative.

At that time, I am afraid that when I go out, I will encounter a foundation-building battle and then be shot to death by the aftermath of the fight.

but……

It is better to take some risks than to die of poverty.

Fang Chang gritted his teeth and thought to himself:

"I'm not greedy either. I just want to try to improve my life by finding a little baby. It's better to just reduce the blessings. Just as the blessings have been restored and I'll return to zero again, so I'll be an ordinary person."

Thinking of this, he felt that he could do it again.

If you want to become an immortal or immortal, there is no way to take risks.

So Fang Chang blew out the oil lamp and practiced on the bed to recover.

...

The next day, in the evening.

Fangshi, Zhenbao Pavilion.

Stepping on the shadow of the sunset, a large black robe and a hooded figure stepped into the treasure pavilion.

The welcome guest who had been standing for a day had a tired smile on his face and greeted:

"Sorry, this guest, we are about to close. If you need shopping, please come again tomorrow."

"It's not time to close the door yet."

The man in black robe had a hoarse and low voice, with a hint of stubbornness.

"And I'm not here to buy things. I heard that you sell things in Zhenbao Pavilion and also collect things, so that your shopkeeper can come out. I have an item in my hand, so I want him to take a look."

The smile on the face of Ying Gun was still decent, but he declined:

"This guest is really time, and our shopkeeper has rested, so why don't you come tomorrow."

The man in black robe was silent for a moment and was about to turn around and leave.

"Customers wait. It's not time to rest yet. I'm the shopkeeper here. I don't know what the customers want to sell?"

A gentle male voice called out to the man in black robe.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a plain long gown and a strong bookish spirit walked down the stairs.

"Are you the shopkeeper?" asked the man in black.

The middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Don't he look like that?"

"Xiaohong, go and make a pot of tea, I'll entertain this guest." The middle-aged man led the man in black robe into a small room next to him.

"This is what I want to sell. I wonder if you can take a fancy?"

The man in black robe opened the right path and buckled a white pearl the size of a grape on the table.

The middle-aged man looked at the man in black robe, then looked at the beads, and asked with a smile:

"Don't you mind if I get started?"

"Please," replied the man in black.

"Thank you."

The middle-aged man slowly put on a pair of silk gloves on himself, picked up the pearls, and looked at them carefully.

It took a long time.

The middle-aged man spoke slowly:

"This seems to be just a slightly larger pearl, but such a large pearl is rare. If the customer wants to sell it, our Zhenbao Pavilion is willing to pay twenty taels of gold."

The man in black robe snorted coldly: "I heard that Zhenbao Pavilion has a pair of divine eyes and countless treasure appraisals. I didn't expect that when I saw him today, he was just a false reputation."

As he said that, he was going to get the pearls back.

The middle-aged man's smile was shrunk, but he did not put down the beads.

"Since the guest said that, I'll take a look."

This time, he looked much more serious.

I saw him staring at the pearl in his hand, and a faint white light appeared in his eyes. He actually practiced a rare spiritual eye technique.

The man in black robe couldn't help but feel a little stern about the Zhenbao Pavilion.

Under the gaze of the spiritual eye technique, the middle-aged man finally found a clue.

"Well? This pearl has been repaired."

In his eyes, there was an extremely subtle pattern on the surface of the originally round and flawless pearl, which was definitely not formed naturally.

There was a faint green light inside the pearl.

The middle-aged man's eyes gradually calmed down, and a confident smile appeared on his face again.

"There seems to be another world in this pearl of the guest. I wonder if I mind if I open it and take a look?"

The man in black robe had a lot of surprise:

"You really see it? Yes, it's your pair of spiritual eyes, worthy of being the Treasure Pavilion."

"But you can see it if you want."

The middle-aged man smiled even more, thinking that the man in black robe actually spoke pretty nicely.

He exerted force on his hand.

The surface of the pearl suddenly collapsed, and a crack appeared quickly, which separated the pearl in half.

He lifted the upper half and saw a drop of milky white liquid inside the pearl, like mercury, which could not dissipate.

"This is?!"

The middle-aged man looked surprised and leaned to the tip of his nose and smelled it. He immediately felt refreshed and his whole body was filled with spiritual power. The fatigue of the day was wiped out.

He quickly clamped the pearl again, pinched his fingers with one hand, and pointed at the pearl one by one.

"seal up!"

Then he slowly lowered the pearl and smiled bitterly at the man in black robe:

"You are so bold. You dare to hand it over to me with such a precious thing as Zhong Ling stone breast."

"So it's Zhong Ling's stone milk. It's good that I won't be able to identify it again."

The man in black robe thought so.

(End of this chapter)
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