MTL - I Have A Cultivation World-Chapter 41 Nanxifang City

Nanxifang City.

As the largest Xiuxianfang city in the southern part of the Yun Country among the Nineteen Kingdoms of the Eastern Desolation, there has always been a lot of passenger traffic.

So when Chen Mobai stepped in here, he didn't attract anyone's attention. Only two teenagers who were practicing Qi on the first floor came up to meet them. The two looked at each other as they stood up, and then one of them retreated, leaving the business to the one in sackcloth.

"Senior, do you need a guide? I know all the shops here and even the things that are sold on the street stalls set up today."

Chen Mobai looked at the man of the same age as him, puzzled.

【Why is your cultivation level so low? 】

If this was in the Immortal Sect, at such an age, he was only able to practice Qi at the first level, and he would not be able to go to high school, so he would be dropped out of school.

Moreover, the aura value in this square market is not low, and it is a mid-grade level.

But he certainly wouldn't ask this question, but asked another question slightly embarrassed.

"Are there any charges?"

"Twelve taels of gold a day is enough."

Hearing this, Chen Mobai thought about the dozen pieces of gold he got from the old man's package, and understood that this is also the currency unit of immortal cultivators, but he didn't know how much gold could be exchanged for one spiritual stone.

He wanted to ask more, but he was afraid of exposing himself by asking these common-sense questions, so he could only shake his head and refuse.

"Senior, think about it again. I also know some channels for selling stolen goods in this market."

Seeing Chen Mobai's refusal, the boy in mai was a little anxious, and said something that made Chen Mobai feel ashamed.

Is it so lawless here?

Can such things be said in broad daylight?

However, he was really embarrassed, so he could only refuse again, then dodged and left quickly.

The boy in mai looked at his back with disappointment.

"Brother Liu, this man looks raw, but he seems to be in the late stage of Qi training, and seeing that his clothes are densely stitched but very neat, I'm afraid he has a lot of background."

The boy who retreated just now came over. He kept observing Chen Mobai from the side. He carefully tasted the ancient style suit ordered by the latter online. He was amazed at the neat weaving thread sewn by the machine. , Only the Daxiu Immortal family pays such attention to the appearance.

"He doesn't have the natural contempt of the immortal clan for our loose cultivators, and he may be a disciple of the seven major sects."

Based on a few words of communication with Chen Mobai just now, and compared with the members of the Xiuxian family that he had dealt with before, the boy surnamed Liu in Mai shook his head and came to a conclusion he thought was correct.

"How come people from the seven major factions come to our country of Yun? Do you dislike the fact that we pay less tribute every year, and send someone to investigate?"

"Forget it, just pretend that you don't know, anyway, the sky is falling, and we loose cultivators just run away, or hide in the mortal world."

Hearing this, the boy nodded.

The Eastern Wasteland has always been chaotic. Killing people and stealing treasures is the norm.

Even the big factions above have to fight each other every few decades. They have long been accustomed to scattered cultivation.

It's a pity that these newcomers who have finally stepped into the world of immortality, they thought longevity was promising, but they entered a more struggling world, and they couldn't even afford a complete qigong practice.

Chen Mobai naturally didn't know, because his industrially produced ancient style suit was mistaken for a disciple of the Eastern Wilderness School.

He knew Nanxifang City from the Bibo Lake account book.

Liu Jipei, a member of the Five Elements sect, has been operating here for 20 years. Naturally, he has had a lot of dealings with the local cultivators. He recorded these things in a book so that when he goes to the sect to build the foundation in the future, he will hand it over to the latecomers.

It's just that he didn't know what happened fifty years ago that made him leave Bibo Lake and never return.

Chen Mobai swept through all the books in the side hall, and after seeing this booklet that recorded local forces and specialties, he had been planning to go out to see it, but it was not until today that he was ready to make up his mind to follow the map. found it.

Originally, I was afraid that fifty years later, the situation would change. Who knew that this square market, which was established by a local cultivator family and a small sect, still existed and was full of vitality.

He walked to the main road of Fang City. In addition to the medicine store selling cultivators, the magic weapon store, there were a lot of food and beverages, accommodation, and even an array shop that bought and sold array flags and array plates.

He wanted to go in and see the world, but there were very few customers in these stores. In order not to be noticed, and because he really had no money, he decided to go to the place where the stall was set up to learn about the market conditions.

In addition to the more than 20 prime shops on this street, there are stalls everywhere in the corner of the market, selling all kinds of strange things.

Although Chen Mobai has no gold, let alone spirit stones, he still walks around with great interest to understand the common sense of prices in this world.

It turned out that low-level qi training monks basically trade gold, and spirit stones are extremely precious to them.

The exchange ratio of gold and spirit stones is usually 10,000 taels of gold equal to one spirit stone.

But if you really want to exchange it, it must be that the spirit stone is more precious, and there will be a premium.

Above the booths, most of them are traded with gold, and only a very small number of things that can be used above the fourth level of Qi training will involve spiritual stones.

Chen Mobai saw a booth selling books, and a complete qigong practice was even divided into three volumes, upper, middle and lower.

He originally thought this was very bizarre~www.novelbuddy.com~ until he was at another booth and saw the same qigong method being sold layer by layer.

Nine levels of Qi training, divided into nine volumes.

1 piece of spirit stone per volume, business is still very good, it seems that most loose cultivators can only afford one volume.

Chen Mobai was very moved. He could download a thousand or eight hundred copies of this qigong practice, but he did not dare to resell it. After all, every time he downloaded it, he made a small oath. Once he passed it on to others, he would welcome it in the future. It's not good to have evil spirits.

However, he did have a copy that was not downloaded from Xianmen.

"Black Water Art"!

He walked around the booth and found that some of these exercises were also sold, and the price was not cheap.

The price is 8 spirit stones.

And this is only the price of the exercises. If you want the matching spells, you need to add spirit stones.

"Water Control" has 2 spirit stones, "Water Element Cover" has 3 spirit stones, and "Frozen Art" has not yet been sold. After asking, I found out that the stall owner is not holding the full version, only Can cultivate to the seventh level of Qi Qi.

Chen Mobai took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He recalled for a while, the trophies he got back then seemed to have a few bottles of medicinal herbs.

I don't know this stuff myself, and I don't dare to eat it, but if you set up a stall to sell it, there may not be people who "know the goods".

Where are those bottles of medicinal pills?

It seems to be placed on the bottom layer of my bedside table. I will bring it when I go back this time.

Chen Mobai walked around the stall selling magic tools again. He didn't need to ask the price. After standing there for a while, many monks and stall owners bargained. He wrote it down silently in his heart and compared his own The needle case that came.

A magic weapon of similar rank is actually worth 30 spirit stones.