Beauty helps me achieve immortality

The next morning, Zhao Qing went straight to Xu the matchmaker from Huanyu Pavilion, explained the situation, paid the last five spirit stones, and rented a house in Beifang.

Living in Beifang does not require such high rent, two or three are enough, but because the incident happened suddenly, Zhao Qing brought his wife with him, so it was impossible for him to ask door to door. He had more important things to do.

While Huanyu Pavilion might be a bit shady, it's renowned for its efficiency, and as long as you pay, they'll do whatever they can to satisfy your needs. In emergencies, Huanyu Pavilion is the first choice for many independent cultivators.

"Oh, I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhao. I will have someone send the wooden sign of the house over right away. The wooden sign has been specially branded with a formation. Only by carrying it with you can you enter and exit the house freely." Matchmaker Xu twisted her waist and walked over, put two cups of tea on the table, and comforted him.

Huanyu Pavilion was extremely efficient. In just half an hour, Zhao Qing had obtained the spiritually carved wooden plaque for his new residence.

But it is temporary and can only be used for one month.

He stroked the wooden sign with his fingers, stood up and said goodbye, and left with Wang Shuyue to stay at their temporary residence in Beifang.

After he left the house, he lowered his head to look at the brand new carvings on the wooden sign. The spiritual energy emanating from it showed that it had just been made… It was clear that Huanyu Pavilion was extremely powerful. It was said that it also existed in other sects and markets.

And shortly after the two left.

In the compartment of Huanyu Pavilion, Matchmaker Xu picked up the tea that Zhao Qing had not drunk just now and drank it all.

Then he turned and walked to the window, looking at the mountain in the distance outside the city.

The brocade sleeves shook, and a piece of white jade was pinched between the slender jade fingers. The barely visible small words were outlined by spiritual power, and then disappeared.

"There's a suspected demonic beast riot at Shouyun Mountain, west of Danxia Sect. According to an unreliable spy, it seems a Golden Core Demon King has emerged... Danxia City intelligence."

If a formation master saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

Although Matchmaker Xu's cultivation level is not high, her control over her spiritual power is already exquisite and subtle, and she can definitely be considered a genius in formation.

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Danxia City North Quarter, Huima Lane.

Zhao Qing and his wife found the house they had just rented. It was one of the densely packed townhouses and was much smaller than the yard where they had lived before.

There is only one bedroom and half a front hall. The bedroom is not big. After putting down a bed and a table, the space available for activities is already limited.

After the two of them packed up simply, Zhao Qing asked his wife to wait at home while he decided to go out.

After moving to a new house, I no longer had any spirit stones on me. I needed to find a way to sell the Qi Gathering Pills in my hand, and I also needed to buy some spirit rice, vegetables, and daily necessities.

The next batch of medicinal materials for refining Qi Gathering Pills also need to be purchased. If possible, I also need to find someone to inquire about the situation in Shouyun Mountain.

"Anyway, judging by the demeanor of the senior brother on duty last night, he definitely won't need to chop wood anytime soon."

Under the watchful eyes of his wife, Zhao Qing left Huima Lane and went directly to several nearby alchemy shops to inquire about the situation.

Beifang is where independent cultivators gather. There are many small shops selling sundry items. Not only are the items sold at low prices, but you can also bargain and buy on credit. It is considered a breath of fresh air in the entire Danxia City.

There is a saying circulating in Beifang: We are all poor Taoist friends, so no one should look down on each other!

However, after visiting several stores, Zhao Qing quickly gave up the idea of ​​selling the Qi Gathering Pill to the alchemy shop.

The recycling prices offered by the shops in Beifang are roughly the same, with the lowest price being one spirit stone for one pill, and the higher price being only fourteen spirit stones for ten pills.

Although the selling price was two spirit stones, it was a recycling deal after all, so Zhao Qing didn't say anything and went straight east.

In the past, the reason for selling pills at low prices was, firstly, because there were no channels, and secondly, there were only a few scattered pills, so it was too much trouble.

But this time, with eighteen Qi Gathering Pills in his possession, he would definitely not choose to sell them at a low price.

Not only could they sell it for thirty-six spirit stones at the Danfang, but sales were also brisk. If they were to recycle it, they would lose more than ten spirit stones in total.

Ten spirit stones can buy half a furnace.

Moreover, it is a special period. If you have too few spirit stones, you can't buy many things at all, and you can't support the cost of the next batch of medicinal materials.

After much deliberation, Zhao Qing decided to go to Dongfang and set up a stall for half a day to see the results.

The main feature is direct sales from the manufacturer, with no middlemen making a profit from the price difference.

Half an hour later, East Square.

Zhao Qing chose a street that wasn't too crowded, found an open space, sat down on the side of the road, spread out a linen cloth, put a few pills on it, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

He did not wear the uniform of a menial disciple when he went out today, so it did not matter if he was recognized by acquaintances. It was just a dozen Qi Gathering Pills.

I have saved up enough money for half a year and now I need it urgently, so it makes sense for me to use it to set up a stall.

After just a few sticks of incense, the first guest stopped by.

"What kind of medicine are you selling?"

Zhao Qing opened his eyes and looked up, sizing up the person who came.

He was a casual cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining. His face was sallow and his eye sockets were sunken, as if he had not slept for several days and nights.

He replied, "My fellow Daoist, I sell Qi Gathering Pills."

The casual cultivator looked as if he had suddenly realized something and stretched out his voice: "Oh~ Qi Gathering Pill... What's its use?"

Zhao Qing: ???

How did you reach the second level of Qi Refining?

"It dredges the meridians and unclogs the collaterals, allowing Qi to flow through the body. It is extremely beneficial to the cultivation of cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, increasing the speed of spiritual energy absorption and expanding the meridians."

The casual cultivator lowered his head and squatted down, then took a deep breath and frowned slightly. "It's normal. Do you have any Bliss Pills?"

Bliss Pill?

What kind of medicine is that?

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment. There was no description of this kind of elixir in the knowledge of a low-grade primary alchemist.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I only sell Qi Gathering Pills here. Why don't you look elsewhere?"

The wandering cultivator clasped his skinny hands over his chest, stood up, clicked his tongue, shook his head, and left.

Zhao Qing ignored him and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

After a while, the familiar voice came again: "You really don't have the Bliss Pill!?"

It was still the same casual cultivator from before, and he was back again.

Zhao Qing shook his head: "Indeed not."

"Then do you know who has it? I have spirit stones!"

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I really haven't heard of it." Zhao Qing answered again with a wry smile. He really didn't know.

After hearing this, the skinny casual cultivator looked at him with disdain and turned away. "Tsk tsk, you've lived in vain at your age and you don't even know about the Bliss Pill!"

Zhao Qing was puzzled, wondering if this person was mentally ill. Should I know this?

After this episode, Zhao Qing's business went much more smoothly.

By the evening, fifteen Qi Gathering Pills had been sold, ten of which were bought by a big boss for eighteen spirit stones.

The remaining five were sold at the market retail price, for a total of twenty-eight spirit stones.

As it was getting dark, there were not so many wandering cultivators on the street. Many of them packed up their stalls and went home to eat, while Zhao Qing was still waiting for the last boss.

There are only three left anyway. If all else fails, he can accept selling all five spirit stones at once.

I originally thought it would take several days to sell out, but I didn't expect that most of them were sold out in just half a day... Although I earned a few less spirit stones, it was already far more than expected.

As the hour of You was coming to an end, the stall finally welcomed new customers.

It was a middle-aged man with a short child. Zhao Qing took a quick look and found that he could not see through the man's cultivation level, which meant that he was at least in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

"Hey! Qi Gathering Pills! How much are they?"

Zhao Qing didn't directly mention the price for the five spirit stones package. "Two spirit stones."

The middle-aged monk touched his son's bald head, squatted down, picked up the pill and examined it carefully.

"Hmm...it's pretty good, better than many in the alchemy workshop. How many of these are there? I'll take them all!"

Holy crap! What a high roller! Too bad I've already sold most of them.

Zhao Qing had no choice but to explain the situation: "My fellow Daoist, there are only three left from the batch refined by my master. If you need them, I will come to you next time they are sold."

The middle-aged man laughed and waved his hand indifferently.

He picked up the three pills and placed them in his son's hand. Then he picked up the child with one hand and turned away.

"I sell talismans in the west. You can come and have a look when you have time."

Zhao Qing nodded with a smile, but then his expression suddenly froze.

What does it mean? Buy for free!?