Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

The black-robed monk standing by was so angry that he even said a few good words when he saw that He Ling ignored him.

But He Ling ignored him completely. It would be a waste to give such a jumping clown even a glance.

After stepping down from the stage, he came to the monk who was doing the transaction. The monk directly took out a wooden box and said, "Fellow Daoist, please feel free to open it and take a look."

When he took the wooden box and opened it, he saw a single piece of elixir with green stems, white leaves and a complete root system. More importantly, the broken ends of the roots looked very fresh. He estimated that it had been picked in the past few days.

He Ling was delighted, but a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on his face. "Fellow Daoist, your bone-dissolving grass is barely intact, but the roots are too broken. If it is used as medicine, it will lose some of its medicinal properties."

The hooded monk also took a look. Although he was careful when picking it, time was tight and the environment in which the bone-dissolving grass grew was too dangerous. He couldn't take it as slowly as he did with other spiritual medicines.

He thought for a moment, "Then according to what fellow Daoist said?"

"Twenty-five thousand spirit stones, I want this bone-dissolving grass."

"make a deal!"

"......"

He Ling had already told Xiao Le about it, but he didn't expect that the other party would agree immediately, giving He Ling the feeling that someone else had made a huge profit of 23,000 spirit stones.

But He Ling did not regret it.

After the agreement was reached, the two began to exchange spirit stones. Afterwards, He Ling put the box containing the bone-dissolving grass into the storage bag, then sat down in his seat and watched the next cultivator come on stage.

Soon it was time to end the meeting. When everyone was leaving, the black-robed monk called out to He Ling and said in a harsh tone, "Boy, do you dare to leave your name? I will definitely come to visit you someday."

He Ling snorted coldly, "Why not? Just listen carefully, I won't change my name. My last name is Li, and my given name is Feiyu."

"Li Feiyu, please remember this."

After saying this, he didn't care about the black-robed monk's reaction and walked out of the secret room.

However, despite her bold words just now, she immediately found a corner and walked in as soon as she left the inn. After a while, a fairy-like woman in white clothes came out. As for the person just now, He Ling said from the bottom of her heart, "What does your search for Li Feiyu have to do with me, He Ling?"

She didn't rush back to the cave, but walked towards the square where the scattered cultivators gathered. Xilan City was different from Yuxian Town. The stalls here had been charging fees from the beginning...

Now I think that maybe the foundation-building cultivator in Yuxian Town was not the original creator, but just brought this "glorious tradition" here.

Soon they came to a stall with a wolf corpse in front of it.

The stall owner was a bearded man with an exotic look, like a Hu person. His eyes lit up when he saw He Ling. "Fairy, do you need monster meat or monster blood?"

He Ling looked at the blue wolf corpse, which was about the size of a small mountain. She had read a lot of books recently, so she could still recognize that it was a blue wolf monster in the late stage of Qi Refining. "Fellow Daoist, how much do you sell this monster bone for?"

"Just monster bones?" the stall owner asked curiously.

He Ling nodded.

"Sorry, fellow Daoist, the monster bones are not sold individually. You'd better buy the whole one." The stall owner shook his head and said.

Monks like them who hunt monsters usually have stable sales channels. They usually sell monster blood to talisman masters, monster meat to restaurants that make spiritual meals, and monster bones, fur, claws, etc. to weapon refining pavilions. There is usually a sequence. After bleeding, the bloody smell of the monster meat is not so strong, so it is just right to be sold to spiritual meal chefs. Spiritual meal chefs with good knife skills will shave off all the meat, leaving only bones, which they then sell to weapon refining pavilions.

However, the prices at places that specialize in purchasing monster parts are very low, so most cultivators still set up stalls in the Free Cultivator Square first. If they really can't sell anything, they will go to those places.

This has almost formed a set of industrial processes. Now it is still a complete wolf corpse. He Ling wants to buy the monster bones directly, but the monster hunting monk will definitely not sell them to her.

He looked at the wolf corpse again and asked, "How much is the whole one?"

"One thousand two hundred spirit stones, no bargaining."

He Ling thought about it and it wasn't expensive, but it was far from enough to buy a large number of monster bones as she had expected. She couldn't possibly buy every monster intact.

But in the end she still took out the spirit stone. The blue wolf was already a dead thing, so it could naturally be put into the storage bag.

After buying the blue wolf, the stall owner started to pack up, but the woman who bought the wolf corpse did not leave.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Big brother, I want to buy some monster bones. Is there any way?"

The stall owner was in a good mood. In the past, he could only sell wolf legs or claws at most, so he made a few suggestions.

He Ling suddenly realized what was going on and thanked the stall owner before walking to a place not far from a weapon refining pavilion.

After waiting for a while, I saw some scattered monks walking towards the Equipment Refining Pavilion.

Most of these demon-hunting monks knew each other and were chatting and laughing along the way. When they arrived at a place, they saw a woman in white blocking their way.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any monster bones? I'll buy them for a high price."

...............

It was not until evening that He Ling returned to the cave when he saw that no one had come.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a red fox calling out to He Ling twice. He touched the fox's head and walked towards the spiritual field.

When they arrived at the place, they slapped the storage bag and a pile of bones fell out. The meat on some of the bones had not been cleaned off, making some of the bones appear a little light red.

By using the object control technique, the bones automatically arranged themselves and immediately turned into a bone field. Then He Ling took out a wooden box, which was the box of the bone-dissolving grass.

She picked up the bone-dissolving grass and placed it on the bones. A white jade-like finger was suspended above its roots. A drop of precious spring water fell on the bone-dissolving grass, but the bone-dissolving grass did not react at all. He Ling's heart sank. She was also unsure whether her method would really work.

But she did not give up. This time she used a few broken bones to bury the bone-dissolving grass, leaving only a little root exposed. Another drop of precious spring water fell, and then the bone-dissolving grass finally responded. The white roots squirmed as if they had life, and then pierced into a plate of white bones.

He Ling's face lit up with joy, it really works!

After observing it for a while, I was sure that the bone-dissolving grass had really taken root and sprouted, and I finally felt relieved.

However, He Ling had almost used up her treasure spring today, so she took out another book and looked at it.