Liu Qing was a little angry at first, but after calming down, she looked around blankly. Although she was already a grown-up girl, she was still an ordinary person who had never left Yangshui County. Moreover, she had been well protected by He Ling before. Now, seeing this completely unfamiliar environment and things, she was at a loss for what to do.

She looked at He Ling eagerly, her tone somewhat depressed, "Sister Ling'er, what should we do now?"

He Ling touched her head comfortingly. Although Xiaoqing has grown up now, in He Ling's heart she has always been that smart and capable but somewhat shy little girl.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoqing. We've come such a long way. This temporary difficulty won't stop your Sister Ling'er."

He Ling was not bragging. Her situation back then was many times more difficult than it is now, but she managed to rise from obscurity. She didn't care about the current difficulties.

In her previous life, she had read many novels about cultivating immortals. When she came here, she was afraid that this was a dark world of cultivating immortals where people would be eaten without leaving any bones. But now it seems that although it cannot be said to be good, this world of cultivating immortals has obviously established its own rules and system.

He Ling finally felt relieved. If she really met a "righteous monk" who would use the "Human Emperor Sail" at any time, she would probably run as far away as possible.

Liu Qing nodded and smiled again. She trusted Sister Ling'er very much. Since she said there was one, there must be one.

He Ling thought about it and took Liu Qing out for a walk.

Although the town was large, it could not withstand the deliberate fast movement of the two martial arts masters. By the afternoon, they had finished touring the town.

The moment they finished their tour, He Ling and the others stopped at the door of a five-story tower-shaped building. A white flag was flying above it with four large characters written on it - Xuanqing Dan Pavilion.

As I approached the door, a young man in black and white work clothes looked over, but then he frowned, "Mortal? What is a mortal doing here?"

He didn't believe that mortals could afford to buy elixirs.

He Ling first bowed to the man, then said respectfully: "Master, I am a farmer nearby. I had a good luck a few days ago and picked up a ginseng. I want to give it to you and see if Guidan Pavilion will accept it."

"Ginseng? Maybe it has some value among mortals, but it is just a mortal thing after all. You can take it somewhere else. We don't accept it here." The waiter did not make things difficult for He Ling and said calmly.

He Ling suddenly became anxious and said, "Master, you don't know, this ginseng is very different from other ginseng. It's blood red all over. Ordinary ginseng doesn't look like this. I guess it might be a thousand-year-old ginseng!"

The guy became interested. Although the thousand-year-old ginseng was still an ordinary thing, it was already valuable enough to be used in the recipe of spiritual medicine.

"Take it out..." Then he seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking. Instead, he pointed to a direction to the side of the Dan Pavilion and said, "There's a side there. You go in from that side first, and we'll talk later."

He Ling frowned slightly, carefully observing the young man's expression, paused, and then said happily: "Okay, Master, I'll go right away."

When they came to the side, they saw the young man already waiting there. He nodded and asked He Ling and the others to sit down at a table.

"Let's take a look at the ginseng you mentioned."

He Ling smiled and nodded, and did not let Liu Qing in, but asked her to guard the door.

The young man took a look and immediately realized that they were obviously on guard against him, but he didn't care. Although the two women were both pretty, there was no shortage of beauties in the world of cultivating immortals. After all, as long as spiritual energy entered the body, it would slowly change the original body. Even if a woman with ordinary appearance had fair skin, with the transformation of spiritual energy, she would become a beauty.

As for coveting their ginseng, as it is the most important of the five arts of cultivating immortals, the young man himself does not think highly of them.

After He Ling sat down, he took out a cloth bag and then opened it layer by layer, repeating it four or five times before he saw a red ginseng inside.

The young man moved his hand, and the ginseng in He Ling's hand flew into his hand. The ginseng floated in front of his eyes, automatically turning 360 degrees. "Well, it is indeed a thousand-year-old ginseng, and it is also the best quality blood ginseng."

The young man glanced at He Ling, thought for a moment, and then said, "I've confirmed the item. It's indeed a good thousand-year-old ginseng. Do you want silver or spirit stones?"

He Ling's face was filled with undisguised joy. "Master, to be honest, we came to Yuxian Town this time to recruit disciples for the Immortal Sect in five days, so we would like to ask Master to help us exchange them for spirit stones."

The young man was stunned and looked in one direction with some nostalgia, "So it's that time again."

Then he sighed and stood up. "A thousand-year-old blood ginseng is worth five spirit stones according to the market price."

As he spoke, a pocket on his waist opened automatically, and five white stones that seemed to be emitting moonlight floated out and appeared in front of He Ling.

He Ling was indeed stunned by his move. After a moment's pause, he reacted and caught the spirit stone. He then immediately said, "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master."

The young man nodded, and He Ling was pushed out of the door.

Liu Qing was stunned when he saw He Ling's body moving horizontally, "Sister Ling'er, when did you learn this skill?"

He Ling didn't say anything, but just stared at the gate with a little envy.

"What a great method! You've even managed to pretend like that."

"Sister Ling'er, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, Xiaoqing, we have money now, let's go and have dinner."

He Ling did not go back to Wangyue Tower. She had plenty of time anyway and was not in a hurry. Moreover, she had been there for a short time and was unfamiliar with the place. What if the waiter had an immortal brother or sister, uncle or aunt? Wouldn't that mean that the younger one would be beaten and the older one would be brought in?

After asking around for prices, I finally found an inn with a relatively low price.

Although the price is one spirit bead per night, mortal food is free, which is quite similar to the buffet in the previous life. Of course, you have to pay to order food with spiritual energy.

He Ling and Liu Qing entered the scene like two hungry wolves.

The innkeeper regretted his decision that night and changed the rules overnight, providing meals but with a limited quantity.

This left the two speechless, but fortunately, food without spiritual energy was generally very cheap, so they didn't spend much money and had a big meal.

After all, we had been living in the deep mountains and forests before. Although we had meat to eat, there was no place to process the ingredients, and there were no spices. The only cooking methods were roasting and boiling, so the taste...it was really hard to describe.

ps: The conversion rate between spirit stones and spirit beads is one to ten, that is, one spirit stone is equal to ten spirit beads.

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