Bai Jie's purchase price is 1 spirit crystal higher per 100 jin than other rice shops.

She only harvests 30,000 catties each season, and her share of the harvest is highly coveted by farming cultivators.

After selling the spirit rice and spirit vegetables, Jiang Xiaoyue received one spirit stone and six spirit crystals (ten spirit crystals equal one spirit stone).

The fairy received a spirit stone and three spirit crystals.

"We're doing the same work, so why is your harvest better than mine?" the fairy asked, puzzled.

"Hehe~" Jiang Xiaoyue said smugly.

After selling the rice and vegetables, the two women walked into the market.

Not long after we went inside, we heard someone shout, "Hey, isn't that a deity!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the immortals have arrived! Come and see the immortals!"

"She's a divine maiden!"

Jiang Xiaoyue quickly moved away from Shenxian'er.

The fairy's face turned bright red, and she looked as beautiful as a bride.

The streets were filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Some teenagers pointed and whispered among themselves, encouraging each other to go up and strike up a conversation.

[Great opportunity, let's go on sale now.]

The immortal didn't move.

You've already been ridiculed like this, what are you still worried about?

Shenxian'er took a deep breath, stopped, and said to the crowd, "Selling books! My experience in practicing 'Shield Technique'!"

Hahahaha!

"Shield spell?"

"You're even selling shield-laying techniques?"

"Are you selling it or not? If you sell it, I'll buy it!"

boom!

A huge blue shield, like a city wall, landed in front of the fairy.

The streets were completely silent.

Shenxian'er took out the cultivation notes she had written last night and called out:

"Defense comparable to a Tier 1 Level 6 spell! Consumes the spiritual power of a Tier 1 Level 1 spell! Starting price: 1 spirit stone, highest bidder wins!"

"Is the defense really at Tier 1, Level 6?" Some people didn't believe it.

"You guys can give it a try!"

“I’ll do it.” A middle-aged cultivator with a powerful aura stepped forward, his hands forming a hand seal.

call!

A scorching heat suddenly spread, and a fireball hung menacingly in mid-air.

"My fairy, my Fireball Technique has killed demonic beasts before, so be careful!"

Shenxian swallowed hard: "Come on!"

She held a blue, transparent shield upright in front of her.

Peng!

The fireball spell exploded, and everyone's faces felt a burning sensation.

Amidst the raging flames, the blue, transparent shield stood firm, completely blocking the flames and explosions, leaving Shenxian'er unharmed.

The crowd gasped in surprise.

"One spirit stone, I'll take it!" the burly middle-aged man said immediately.

Highest bidder wins.

"Price-conscious..."

The immortal hadn't finished speaking.

"Old Zhang, Fireball costs three spirit stones, and its defense is equivalent to a level 6 first-tier shield spell. You're offering one? You're trying to scam that little girl! Five spirit stones!"

"oh!

The onlookers gasped again.

Five spirit stones... Jiang Xiaoyue's income from farming in the first quarter is one spirit stone and six spirit crystals, which is only six spirit stones and four spirit crystals a year.

After deducting expenses for food, rent renewals, and spiritual practice, there's practically nothing left; and this is still living frugally.

Six pieces!

Seven pieces!

"My Zhou family will take it, ten yuan!"

"The Wang family will offer eleven yuan!"

After the family intervened, the independent cultivators quickly withdrew from the competition.

"Zhou Yangfu, you're an illegitimate child, what right do you have to make decisions! Twelve yuan!"

"No need for Young Master Wang to worry. I have already informed the clan. I don't believe the clan will blame me for bidding such a price of thirteen coins!"

"The Liu family, fifteen yuan!"

Jiang Xiaoyue's expression changed drastically, and she quickly went to Shenxian'er's side.

"Xian'er, sell them quickly, the price can't go any higher!" she whispered urgently.

"What's wrong?" Shenxian'er was engrossed in her fantasy of making a fortune.

Jiang Xiaoyue glanced around. The people who had gathered to watch the spectacle were now staring at her with greedy eyes.

"Have you forgotten what I told you?! In Qingyue Market, if you have more than ten spirit stones, you'll be targeted!"

When Shenxian'er remembered this, she was startled and couldn't help but panic.

[What are you afraid of! Let them keep bidding! I refuse to believe that we can't kill and plunder this time!] Li Changzhou's voice was filled with an excited ferocity.

This is the only point that Shenxian'er cannot agree with.

"That's enough!" she shouted hurriedly, "Twenty-one yuan, just twenty-one yuan!"

While the two were talking, the price had already been driven down to twenty-one yuan, a brutal and ruthless move.

"No way!" An old man stepped out from the crowd, and Zhou Yangfu quickly went to meet him. "Young lady, we agreed that the highest bidder wins, how can you go back on your word? Thirty yuan!"

“Old Zhou, you’re getting on in years, don’t scare the children. Thirty-one yuan.” An elderly man from the Wang family also came.

For a family, the shield spell, which has low cost and high effectiveness, is enough to ensure the family's prosperity for generations.

The most troublesome situation is—he has it and I don't, how can that be allowed?

[Not bad, not bad, even someone in the late Qi Refining stage has arrived. Are there any Foundation Establishment stage cultivators? Xian'er, today I'll show you what it truly means to have a life of luxury!]

I'm going to test your character by getting rich through robbery, to see if you can still peacefully farm after becoming incredibly wealthy!

Even the immortals were almost in tears.

It turns out that yesterday, the deity made her sell "The Shield Technique Manual" not to raise spirit stones for her to learn talismans, but to kill and rob her!

"Who is casting a spell inside the monastery?!" Three streaks of light descended from the sky.

Everyone quickly stepped back.

Shenxian looked up and saw three cultivators dressed in blue robes, riding on flying swords, hovering above everyone's heads.

In Qingyuefang, only members of the Qingyue Sect can cast spells.

"It's selling spells, selling spells!" Jiang Xiaoyue shouted hurriedly.

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