The female supporting character in the cultivation world only wants to grow flowers and become stron

All the worthless spiritual herbs, insects, and soil she had dug up before were used to feed the spiritual flowers in her space. However, even though there were many of these things, the total spiritual energy was very little. It was only enough to support the growth of a few dozen Five-Cauldron Begonias.

This mission was a real drain on my resources; I used over sixty of the eighty-odd Five-Petal Begonias, leaving less than twenty in my inventory. However, the rewards were also enormous.

The exact amount of spirit stones she could exchange for would have to wait until she made a trip through the channels tomorrow. She had sold resources from outer sect disciples before, but those were enough to trade among the outer sect disciples themselves; she could easily sell them to any disciple she picked up on the road, and her neighbors were the biggest buyers.

If we don't take this large quantity of monster meat to the market, it probably won't work.

She rubbed her temples, but still had no choice but to ask Fan Niannian for help.

The next day, she came to Lingcao Peak again with the gifts.

Lin Yitang knocked on Fan Niannian's door and said softly, "Sorry to bother you."

Fan Niannian opened the door and saw Lin Yitang. She smiled and said, "So it's Junior Sister Lin. Please come in. I was just feeling sad that I wouldn't be able to see you for so long. I didn't expect you to come today."

Lin Yitang entered the cave. Although she had been there once before, she was still amazed by its luxury.

After the two sat down, Fan Niannian poured Lin Yitang a cup of tea and said, "This is 'Cloud Dew Tea,' a very delicious spiritual tea. I just got it from my master a few days ago. Try it, try it."

Lin Yitang picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and her eyes lit up.

This tea not only tastes excellent, with a rich aroma, a refreshing taste, and an endless aftertaste, but it also has the effect of enhancing cultivation. Once the tea enters the stomach, it instantly transforms into gentle spiritual energy, flowing into the limbs and bones, nourishing the meridians, leaving the whole body feeling warm and comfortable.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Excellent tea, truly excellent tea! Thank you for your hospitality, senior sister!"

The two chatted casually, discussing recent events within the sect. Then, Lin Yitang took out a box containing spirit herbs.

Spiritual herbs usually need to be stored in boxes made of special materials to prevent their spiritual energy from leaking out; otherwise, they will quickly lose their spiritual energy and become ordinary herbs. Fortunately, these wooden boxes were inexpensive, and Lin Yitang bought many to keep at home.

Fan Niannian opened the box and was immediately shocked, exclaiming, "This, this is, this is a thousand-year-old Purple Cloud Grass! Where did you pick it?"

Lin Yitang thought to herself, "Oh no!" She had originally intended to say that it was bought, but judging from Fan Niannian's reaction, it seemed quite valuable.

A thousand-year-old spiritual herb? She suddenly remembered the setting she had read in a cultivation novel and immediately understood the rarity and preciousness of this herb.

Generally, herbs with the word "millennium" in their name are far more valuable than ordinary herbs of the same kind; they are extremely expensive and have a price but no market.

No wonder it was guarded by a fourth-order demon beast; it turned out to be a thousand-year-old spiritual herb. That makes no difference.

She quickly made up an excuse: "This is a reward I got from a mission a while ago. I specially saved it for Senior Sister Fan to repay you for taking care of me. If Senior Sister Fan likes it, please accept it."

Fan Niannian quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I don't usually do anything special, it's not worth you giving me such a precious spiritual herb. This is a thousand-year-old spiritual herb, you can use it to refine pills and make high-grade or top-grade ones. If you exchange it for spirit stones, you can sell it for dozens of mid-grade spirit stones. You must keep it safe and don't let anyone else see it."

Lin Yitang shook her head: "No way, you deserve it. You've helped me a lot. I even need you to lend me the cultivation technique. Besides, so many people want to befriend a personal disciple but can't. I've already gotten a great deal."

Seeing that she couldn't refuse Lin Yitang, Fan Niannian had no choice but to gratefully accept the spiritual herb.

After finishing, Fan Niannian smiled and said, "Junior Sister Lin, you're too kind. We're all fellow disciples, it's just a small favor, no need for payment. By the way, how was your harvest this time? Do you have a lot to sell?"

Lin Yitang said helplessly, "Senior Sister, I came to find you about this matter. I want to sell the spirit beast meat I have in the market, but I can't leave the sect, so I would like to ask Senior Sister for help."

Upon hearing this, Fan Niannian immediately patted her chest and said, "Junior sister, don't worry, leave this to me! I guarantee I'll get you a good price."

She carefully counted the monster corpses in Lin Yitang's storage bag, then said, "These ten second-tier monster corpses should sell for 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is twenty mid-grade spirit stones. And these one hundred first-tier monster corpses can sell for 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is one hundred mid-grade spirit stones. Junior sister, you've made a small fortune this time!"

Lin Yitang was stunned by these figures. If she could really sell them, she would instantly become a wealthy cultivator!

Fan Niannian then asked, "By the way, junior sister, what do you plan to do with the remaining hundred demon beast corpses? Aren't you going to sell them?"

Lin Yitang thought for a moment and said, "I plan to make those corpses into jerky to feed the spirit chickens. If the spirit chickens keep eating it, they probably won't have to worry about food for more than ten years."

The two chatted for a while longer before Lin Yitang reluctantly left Lingcao Peak.

Before returning to her cave, Lin Yitang made another detour to Lingcao Peak.

She took out thirty spiritual herbs that she had picked along the way. These herbs were of good quality and, although not particularly precious, they had a certain market within the sect.

She found several 'familiar' alchemists and sold the spiritual herbs to them.

Since most of the alchemists on Danfu Peak were wealthy and didn't want to waste time haggling over a dozen low-grade spirit stones, Lin Yitang successfully sold the herbs at a price slightly higher than the market price, earning three thousand low-grade spirit stones.

However, Lin Yitang was stumped by those thousand-year-old purple cloud grasses.

These spiritual herbs are far too precious; if sold within the sect, they will inevitably attract attention. At that point, her possession of these treasures might be exposed, leading to unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, Lin Yitang decided not to sell these purple cloud grasses for the time being. She carefully put them into a box, intending to use them again when she had the opportunity later.

After dealing with these matters, Lin Yitang returned to her cave dwelling with peace of mind and began cultivating using the remaining twenty or so Five-Cauldron Crabapple trees.

Three days later, a snow-white crane, shrouded in ethereal mist, gracefully arrived, carrying a storage bag in its beak.

Lin Yitang immediately recognized it as a messenger crane from Lingcao Peak, presumably sent by Fan Niannian.

Sure enough, her communication jade slip vibrated gently. Fan Niannian sent a message, her tone excited: "Junior Sister! The spirit beast meat is sold out, it's selling very well. Coincidentally, a large merchant caravan from a famous trading company came to the Taique Sect's cultivation city to purchase goods, and the price is much higher than expected. Even my spirit beast meat has gone up in price! Congratulations!"

Lin Yitang was in a great mood, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

She gently stroked the crane's wings and said softly, "Thank you for delivering the message, crane. Go back and tell Senior Sister Fan that I received it."

The crane raised its head, let out a long cry, and flapped its wings to return.

After bidding farewell to the crane, Lin Yitang couldn't wait to return to her cave and check the contents of her storage bag.