Zhou Tong transplanted a stalk of Qingling grass to a hidden location, and used the Yunyu Jue to water it.

After observing it a day later, as expected, the Qinglingcao had obviously grown a lot, at least a year longer.

Although he didn't know the reason for this, he suspected that it was related to his mana attribute. To verify whether his conjecture was true, he could only continue to accumulate longevity points to see if there would be any new changes in the Cloud and Rain Art after the mana value continued to increase.

"One day can increase the age of the medicine by one year, and the entire medicine garden allows [-]% of the loss, um, don't be too greedy, just those fifty elixir, people who want to come to Danchen Pavilion will not say much."

A hundred-year-old Qingling grass or hydrangea can be sold for at least 15 yuan for low-grade spirit stones in Jialan Valley.

Thinking that he would be able to have a net worth of hundreds of spirit stones in half a year, Zhou Tong was in a good mood, and felt that there was hope for him to cultivate immortality, and his poor days would soon be gone forever.

Zhou Tong is full of energy. Apart from taking care of the medicine garden meticulously, he carefully waters his fifty elixir plants with the Yunyu Jue.

During this period, people from Danchen Pavilion came several times, and found nothing abnormal. Seeing that the elixir was growing well, they just encouraged Zhou Tong with a few words.

Slowly, the number of people from Danchen Pavilion came less and less.

Originally, he came once a month, but no one has come to check on it for more than two months now, which made Zhou Tong feel more at ease.

After more than half a year, Zhou Tong harvested fifty 200-year-old elixir plants, 25 qinglingcao and [-] hydrangeas each.

On this day, Zhou Tong took out two Qingling grasses, used the disguise technique he had practiced for more than 20 years, disguised himself, and left the medicine garden for Jialan Valley.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Tong deliberately chose a location opposite to Danchen Pavilion to sell these two elixir plants.

Hundred-year-old Qingling grass and hydrangea are not rare in the world of cultivating immortals.

Zhou Tong successfully sold it and harvested 56 low-grade spirit stones.

With Lingshi on his body, he doesn't panic in his heart.

Zhou Tong walked in front of the casual repair booth, carefully looking at each item.

Soon he stopped in front of a booth.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this book of Fireball Technique and Yufeng Jue?"

The owner of the stall was a young girl who seemed to be setting up a stall for the first time, and she seemed very nervous when someone asked her.

"A total of ten spirit stones."

Zhou Tong frowned. He only has more than 50 spirit stones in his entire net worth, and it really hurts him to take out ten of them all at once.

"Nine spirit stones, it can't be lowered."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong couldn't help but feel a little funny. Before he even started bargaining, the girl started to lower the price on his own initiative.

Thinking that I still have more than 40 elixir plants, I don't care about the difference between one and two.

He took out two spirit stones the size of pigeon eggs from his bosom, paid with one hand and delivered with the other.

The girl who received the spirit stone seemed very happy. This was his first business in a few days.

With these spirit stones, I can buy the qi-nourishing pill that I have dreamed of.

Zhou Tong walked all the way, and soon spent all the spirit stones on his body.

In addition to buying two books of spells, he also bought ten Qi Yang Pills, which cost him more than 40 spirit stones.

The rest bought a book of comprehension miscellaneous notes, and an atlas of elixir.

After all, he really knows too little about the world of cultivating immortals now, if he encounters a elixir and doesn't know it, then he can't bear it.

Spring goes to winter, time flies, and it is several years.

Zhou Tong has already left the Birthday Pavilion. Over the years, he has added mana to his lifespan and mana.

Now his lifespan has reached 600 years, and his mana has reached [-].

With the help of the elixir, his cultivation has successfully broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he has comprehended all the small spells.

Moreover, with the blessing of the mana attribute, the power of his spells is several times greater than normal, and the Yunyu Jue has ripened the elixir from one year a day to three years a day now.

After having money, Zhou Tong rented a separate courtyard in Jialan Valley.

Renting a yard like this here is not cheap, and it costs 20 yuan of low-grade spirit stones a year, which is a heavy burden for most casual cultivators.

But now that Zhou Tong was carrying thousands of spirit stones, he didn't panic at all.

In these years, he has never left Jialan Valley. As a person with a long life span, there is no need to take risks to find so-called opportunities.

The first rule of longevity is not to meddle in other people's business.

The only regrettable thing is that the old horse who has followed him for many years has passed away. Zhou Tong held a grand funeral for him and personally blew the suona to send him on the road.

Being a loner again, Zhou Tong was very lonely for a while, but soon he found new fun.

That was to comfort the gentle fairies in Jialan Valley, that feeling made his life seem to be sublimated.

He has a long lifespan. In the past few decades, he has sent away too many people. He has begun to know how to hide his feelings, and he will not lose them if he never has them.

Like a passer-by in the world of mortals, watching the changing situation, ups and downs.

After finishing the practice, Zhou Tong left the residence and came to the street where the casual cultivators set up a stall.

"You Daoist Zhou came so early today!"

In front of a booth, a graceful young woman greeted Zhou Tong with winking eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong felt a little headache.

This woman can be regarded as his neighbor, her name is Ye Mei, and she has a third-level Qi Refining cultivation. Ever since she learned that she rented a courtyard alone, she has been giving him glances from time to time.

Although Zhou Tong thinks he is not a gentleman, but he also has his own bottom line, and he will never take the initiative to cause trouble for the upper body.

There are many suitors for this woman, if she has an unclear relationship with her, troubles will definitely follow.

Zhou Tongpi greeted with a smile, and set up a booth on his own.

A few bottles of pills, a few talismans.

Seeing that she had touched a soft nail, Ye Mei cursed inwardly, but soon walked over with a charming smile on her face.

"Yo! Fellow Daoist Zhou is really hiding something. These bottles of Qi Yang Dan are worth hundreds of spirit stones at least."

Ye Mei looked surprised, and her chest seemed to inadvertently rub against Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong coughed lightly.

"You Daoist Ye, please respect yourself, Zhou is not the kind of person you think."

"Tell me what kind of person Daoyou is. My sister can't compare to those little fairies in Shuiyun Pavilion."

Ye Mei exhaled like orchids, the fragrant wind hit his face, and Zhou Tong saw sweat on his forehead.

"This bitch is really too wild? Let's get away first."

"Uh... Fellow Daoist Ye, I suddenly remembered something else, so I won't excuse you!"

After finishing speaking, he put the things into the storage bag and left here as if fleeing.

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