Hearing the shouts of these cultivators, Song Chen smiled and greeted them.
"Hello everyone, my name is Song Chen, and I am Zhao Ziyi's fiancé."
The implication is: Don't try to get close to my wife. Haven't you heard that men shouldn't touch each other? What are you guys doing chatting with a young guy?
The other cultivators' expressions turned somewhat strange upon hearing this.
Zhao Ziyi has actually found a fiancé?
With Zhao Ziyi's appearance, how could she have found such a handsome man?
In the world of cultivation, a guy like Zhao Ziyi is definitely not considered a beauty.
One of the sword cultivators directly mocked him:
"Zhao Ziyi, I didn't expect someone would actually be willing to be with you? Don't scare your partner to death tonight!"
"Pfft!"
Upon hearing this, many people burst out laughing.
Zhao Ziyi glared angrily at the group of people.
Those people would spar with Zhao Ziyi on a regular basis, but they couldn't beat him, so they would always mock him for his appearance.
They even said that to Song Chen; I'll beat them up later!
Song Chen smiled slightly. He had a lot of experience dealing with this kind of person. In the past, he had always managed to subdue those who were prone to gossip.
"Thank you all for your concern for Ziyi. This is our first meeting, and I have only prepared a small gift. I hope you will not find it offensive."
With a flick of his sleeve, Song Chen took out the white jade box from his storage bag where he had previously stored spiritual plants.
Each stalk of Yuelu grass is worth one gold coin, equivalent to a contribution point.
In his white jade box were more than 700 plants of Yuelu grass that had not been sold before.
He opened the white jade box, and with a wave of his hand, more than eighty Yuelu grasses flew into the hands of some of the sword cultivators.
Although the cultivators couldn't see what the item was, they stopped their swordplay and bowed to Song Chen in thanks.
"Thank you, Brother Song. I wish you both a long and happy marriage!"
Those who had just mocked and ridiculed Zhao Ziyi ended up empty-handed.
Those people haven't realized the seriousness of the problem and are still mocking us.
"What kind of junk did they give us? They even put it in a box; it looks like it's worthless."
"Weeds, hahaha!"
Zhao Ziyi raised an eyebrow, held his head high, and said:
"It's nothing valuable, just some Yuelu grass. Song Chen gave me hundreds of these wild grasses."
"Hahaha... Huh?"
"Yuelu grass?"
Those who had been arrogantly mocking Zhao Ziyi almost choked on their own saliva after realizing what had happened.
Some people knew about Yuelu Grass and were shocked by Song Chen's extravagant gesture, staring at Zhao Ziyi with their mouths agape.
Some people may find the name familiar, but there are so many names for herbs that they can't remember the prices.
They skillfully probed the trading post with their divine senses and searched for the name "Yuelu Grass".
The consignment listing shows: *Yuelu Grass* (a type of herb), contributing points to the selling price. Quantity of consigned items: 0.
It's expensive but there's no market for it!
More than 10,000 contribution points!
"Yuelu grass!"
"It's Yuelu grass!"
A chorus of exclamations rose and fell.
The sword cultivators had long since stopped practicing their swordsmanship; they looked at the person beside them who was holding herbs.
His eyes held a look of inquiry.
This shape...this taste...the leaves...it really is Yuelu grass!
The monk holding the herbs was overjoyed!
We've struck it rich!
The impoverished sword cultivators wept with joy!
Ten thousand contribution points—that's all they earn in a month of work!
Those who had previously mocked and ridiculed Zhao Ziyi were now kicking themselves in regret.
How could I be so shameless? I couldn't help but laugh at a joke!
Why is he so mean? He had to say those few things. He was so rude to say that. Do you think he'll get 10,000 contribution points for that?
In an instant, the sarcastic remarks disappeared, and congratulatory messages for Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi poured in.
"May you have a long and happy marriage, your love stronger than gold, a match made in heaven..."
Zhao Ziyi was so tired of hearing it that he was practically sick of it.
Song Chen smiled and transmitted his voice, "How are you feeling? Aren't you feeling much better now?"
Zhao Ziyi let out a series of loud laughs. This move was truly exhilarating! It was incredibly satisfying!
The two quickly bid farewell to the sword cultivators and flew towards the mountain peak.
On the way, Zhao Ziyi was still excitedly telling Song Chen that when he saw the person who had insulted him, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
"However, it's too much of a waste to give away this Yuelu grass; it's worth over eighty gold coins."
Song Chen smiled slightly, "Money can be earned again, but being slapped in the face is not common. Besides, we are in the academy, so our safety is guaranteed. Showing off our wealth can ward off trouble."
In unsafe places, do not flaunt your wealth.
Displaying wealth in a safe place might yield unexpected rewards.
The main reason is that Song Chen is willing to spend money to make Zhao Ziyi happy.
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The two flew to the mountainside, probed the mountain peak with their divine senses, and entered the consignment shop.
The college stipulates that each student may consign a maximum of three items at a time.
Song Chen took out some of the herbs that were plentiful from his storage bag, packed them up, and put them on the shelf.
He set the price for the herbs, placed them into the trading house array, and the herbs disappeared instantly.
Song Chen nodded slightly, understanding.
Even the seller doesn't know which cabinet their goods are in. This maximizes the protection of both parties in the transaction.
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50 *Cymbidium goeringii* plants, packaged together, contributing points.
100 gladiolus plants, package price 3000 contribution points.
100 stalks of Life-Generating Grass, package price 2800 contribution points.
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The reason why Yuelu grass is so valuable is that it can enhance the strength of a cultivator's innate constitution and increase the probability of advancement.
It is one of the few herbs that can change a cultivator's talent.
Moreover, Yuelu grass is difficult to cultivate and mostly grows wild.
However, the *Gynostemma pentaphyllum* and *Gymnocalycium mihanovichii* are both planted by residents of Fuzhou.
Herbs are just raw materials, so most herbs are not expensive.
The price of a flying magic weapon ranges from at least 100,000 contribution points to several million contribution points.
Raw material prices are low, while commodity prices are high.
Song Chen pondered that if his professional level improved in the future, selling goods might be more profitable.
...
After putting the herbs on the shelf, the two of them selected a flying artifact together.
"Song Chen, what do you think of this magical artifact? It can grow bigger from a single leaf."
"Song Chen, look at this back scratcher, it's pretty good, it can even fly."
"This is really a headache! These flying magical artifacts are so bizarre, Song Chen, which one do you like?"
It's not that the flying artifact is unusual, but rather that Zhao Ziyi only has a little over 40,000 contribution points.
Based on a selection of 40,000 contribution points, these are the only flying artifacts available for purchase.
These flying magical artifacts are made from inferior raw materials, so their bodies can only be engraved with flying formations.
If attacked, the formation will become ineffective.
The flying artifact was instantly reduced to rubble.
Song Chen frowned slightly as he looked at the product description.
If he were a third-grade weapon refiner, he could refine flying magical artifacts himself.
I still need to improve my weapon crafting level.
Seeing that Zhao Ziyi looked a little down, Song Chen pointed to the leaf.
"Let's take this leaf. It can make us bigger and more stable."
Leaves are the cheapest option, requiring only contribution points.
Zhao Ziyi happily paid the contribution points, feeling that he had finally done something for Song Chen.
A small boat, cabinets numbered six, seven, nine, and eight.
Holding the number plate, Zhao Ziyi opened a grotto halfway up the mountain.
He took a green leaf from the cave and handed it to Song Chen.
"This is for you. Try it now and see if it works."
Song Chen took the leaf and dripped a drop of blood onto it.
After the blood was dripped, his divine sense was able to control the magical artifact.
He threw the leaf away, and it instantly grew larger, transforming from a willow leaf into a banana leaf. The emerald green leaf stood out conspicuously in the Fairy River Garden, which was covered with Cangshan Mountain.
Song Chen jumped off the flying sword and landed steadily on the banana leaf. He tried to control the banana leaf to move forward.
After experiencing the flight for a while, Song Chen was surprised to find that this magical artifact was quite good. It was lightweight, convenient, and allowed him to sit cross-legged.
Song Chen looked at Zhao Ziyi, a smile playing on his lips, "I really like your gift."
"You're my fiancé! If I don't cherish you, who will?" Zhao Ziyi said, hands on her hips. "From now on, you won't have to walk anymore when you go out."
Song Chen put away the banana leaf and leaped onto Zhao Ziyi's flying sword.
"To conserve spiritual energy, I'll ride with you on this flying sword. Let's go to your courtyard now and I'll set up a spirit-gathering array for you."
Zhao Ziyi chuckled to herself; her fiancé was quite clingy.
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