Chapter 7
Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass is available
The spiritual energy in Luoxia Valley is thin, and most of the plants Yan Qingyan brought back were weeds.
But she didn't throw them away. Instead, she made them all into specimens and placed them in the collection cabinet in the space cabin.
She has a bit of a collecting habit. If her space can really expand infinitely, she hopes that one day, it will be filled with all kinds of spiritual plants in the world.
The pace of life in Yujiang Village is very slow. Yan Qingyan found the peace here that she had not seen for a long time since the end of the world. Day after day, she was somewhat immersed in this slow pace.
Time seemed to pass very quickly in Yujiang Village. In a blink of an eye, another twenty days had passed.
The Wei Ling flowers and Bone-penetrating Grass in the spiritual field have grown. Yan Qingyan found the village chief and hired two villagers to help with the harvest with some spiritual rice, and then piled them in the courtyard.
Ling Mochen has already prepared the iron pot and is ready to boil the Wei Ling ointment.
It is the only iron pot for cooking in the kitchen.
Ling Mochen used to have a mid-grade yellow-level magic weapon, a medicine cauldron, which he used to refine the Weiling ointment.
Unfortunately, before he left the Ling family, he couldn't find the medicine cauldron. It was most likely stolen by Ling Yaozu.
The iron pot is an ordinary object after all, and Ling Mochen was a little unfamiliar with it at first. He wasted more than a dozen batches of materials before he finally refined the first batch of Wei Ling ointment.
"This is the Weiling ointment." Yan Qingyan supported her cheeks with both hands and watched with interest.
She thought to herself that she looked similar to the lotion she had applied in her previous life.
Ling Mochen took out the iron box he had prepared in advance and put the prepared ointments into it one by one to cool them down.
These iron boxes used up all the silver he had, and he just waited to sell them in the future to make a profit.
The two are now penniless, with their pockets cleaner than their faces.
Having no money, he always felt uneasy. Ling Mochen was particularly serious in making the ointment this time. Once he sold the ointment, he would have money.
Yan Qingyan was not in a hurry at all. She had a lot of good things stored in her space and could sell a few precious spiritual plants for money at any time.
After the first box of ointment had completely cooled and taken shape, Ling Mochen handed it to Yan Qingyan.
“I’ll try the effect!”
As soon as she got the thing, Yan Qingyan played with it for a while, then turned around and ran to the backyard excitedly.
Ling Mochen was surprised, "Eh? This is medicine for wounds, how are you going to test... the effect..."
Yan Qingyan found a chicken, cut open its legs with a knife, and gently applied the ointment in her hand on it.
After a short while, the bleeding stopped. The effect was surprisingly good.
Ling Mochen:......
Using chicken for testing really broadened his horizons.
"Great! If we refine all these Wei Ling flowers and Penetrating Bone Grass into ointments, we can sell them for a lot of spirit stones!"
Yan Qingyan counted on her fingers and found that the three acres of land produced a total of 800 kilograms of Weiling flowers and 1,000 kilograms of Ligusticum chuanxiong, which could be used to make about 200 boxes of Weiling ointment. If one low-grade spirit stone could make ten boxes, wouldn't that mean she could earn 20 low-grade spirit stones? !
Yan Qingyan smacked her lips. It was good to have a skill. If she had sold the Wei Ling flower and the Tou Gu Cao separately, she wouldn't be able to sell even one low-grade spirit stone in total.
Most mortals in the Tianxuan Realm use gold and silver as common currency, but as long as it involves items related to cultivating immortals, the common currency becomes spirit stones. Mortal objects without any spiritual energy can only be exchanged for gold and silver, and cannot be exchanged for spirit stones.
The Wei Ling flower and Bone-penetrating Grass planted by Yan Qingyan and the blue vanilla, cymbidium fruit, and water crabapple flower planted by Yujiang Village are all spiritual plants. It's just that the level of the spiritual plants is too low, and it is not easy to exchange them for a low-grade spirit stone. Except for those families who want to send their children to cultivate immortality, most people only use them to exchange for gold and silver.
The purchasing power of gold and silver for ordinary things is still quite high, but it is not enough to use it just to buy spiritual plant seeds every year.
Ling Mochen said, "It will take me about three days to refine everything."
"Okay, I'll go to the town to buy a pot first, and then buy a new round of seeds." And the blood ginseng in her space was finally cultivated to a hundred years old by her.
Yan Qingyan drove the carriage to the town alone.
It is a sunny day today. The rain water that has not dried up on the ground forms a brilliant sea of stars under the sunlight.
Among the bustling crowd, the vast majority are mortals like those in Yujiang Village. Occasionally, you can see a few people whose spirits are obviously out of tune with the surroundings. Most of them are cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.
Yan Qingyan was holding a package and driving the carriage down the street naturally, without showing any caution at all.
If your expression is too tense, people may suspect that you are carrying a baby. Robbery and other such incidents are quite common here.
She is just a mortal now. Apart from space and supernatural powers, all other means are of no use in front of monks.
But she didn't want to rely too much on the space to save her life, and she must remember the lesson of death in her previous life in this life.
He didn't want to reveal his supernatural power too early. This thing could quickly increase the age of spiritual plants, which was too incredible.
There are branches of the Yan family's business in Yujiang Town, as well as the Ling family and Chen family's business, and there are also many herbal medicine shops and pawnshops.
After much deliberation, Yan Qingyan finally chose Yan's Trading Company.
If her family knew that she had obtained the hundred-year-old blood ginseng but sold it to someone else, she would definitely be in trouble.
As soon as she entered the business, Yan Qingyan took out her ID card and explained her purpose.
"A hundred-year-old blood ginseng?! What a good stuff." The store manager's eyes lit up when he saw the spiritual plant in the wooden box and he said in amazement.
Being assigned to this godforsaken place, he thought he would never see anything good in his life.
The manager of the business lowered his voice and asked tentatively, "I didn't expect Miss Qingyan to have such a good thing. This thing seems to have been unearthed not long ago. Can you tell me where it came from?"
As expected of the manager of a trading company, she has a good eye. This is what she just dug out yesterday.
In order to make them look like they were unearthed twenty days ago, she even fanned them all night, Yan Qingyan thought to herself.
Yan Qingyan repeated the speech she had prepared long ago.
"Luoxia Valley? Miss Qingyan is so lucky." A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the manager of the trading company. Luoxia Valley didn't seem like a place that could produce blood ginseng.
"Haha, my luck is really good." Yan Qingyan said with a look of good luck on her face.
"Why did Miss Yan think of going to Luoxia Valley? There are many wild beasts there, and no valuable spiritual plants or fruits. If Miss Yan hadn't mentioned it today, I would have almost forgotten about this place." There was a hint of inquiry in the steward's eyes.
"When I arrive at a new place, I want to familiarize myself with the environment. Haha, it's just a whim." Yan Qingyan chuckled and waved her hand.
The two of them were practicing Tai Chi back and forth. Yan Qingyan had a smile on her face, but she was already impatient in her heart.
“These two hundred-year-old blood ginsengs can be exchanged for forty low-grade spirit stones.” Finally getting to the point, the store manager did not lower the price. As members of the Yan family, they would always be cautious when doing things.
Who doesn't have relatives and friends? I heard that although Yan Qingyan's Dantian was destroyed, even her family's housekeeper came to see her off before she left. Her parents also had many friends and brothers when they were alive. If they sue him, he will be in big trouble.
This is also one of the reasons why Yan Qingyan chose Yan's Business. Those who can be assigned to this place may not have as good status and background in the family as her.
Yan Qingyan also got to the point. She asked in a low voice, "Is there any Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass here?"
The store manager looked a little surprised when he heard the name of the herb, but he did not hesitate when answering.
"Of course there is." The manager of the business firm affirmed.
Yan Qingyan pointed at one of the hundred-year-old blood spirit ginsengs and said, "I want to exchange it directly for a Hongmeng purple spirit grass. The older the better."
The manager of the business smiled meaningfully and said, "Ms. Qingyan, the Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass here is only ninety years old at most, which may be useless in your situation."
"That's fine, then I'll exchange it for the ninety-year-old Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass."
The manager of the business nodded and stopped trying to dissuade him. "The difference can be compensated by two low-grade spirit stones. Do you want to exchange it for silver?"
"Just change one piece."
Yan Qingyan left the Yan family business holding a freshly-cultivated Hongmeng purple spiritual grass, twenty-one low-grade spirit stones and one hundred taels of silver.
As soon as he got into the carriage, he couldn't wait to plant the Hongmeng purple spiritual grass into the spiritual field in the space.
Looking at this small purple spiritual herb, Yan Qingyan liked it more and more. She carefully nurtured it with her wood-type supernatural power, just wanting it to evolve quickly.
"Next, we should find a way to earn spirit stones."
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