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Chapter 59: Longevity: My Steady Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Stable Chapter 59 Golden Core True Person Wang, Spirit Rice for Sp

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

As time passed, disciples came up one after another.

There were males and females.

All kinds of spiritual roots were present.

After all, there were only two ways to leave the Dongting Immortal Sect.

One, the Cross-Region Teleportation Array.

Two, long-distance flying spirit tools or magic tools.

For most Formal Disciples, the teleportation array was too expensive.

Activating it once cost at least one Middle-grade Spirit Stone.

Therefore, flying spirit tools became the first choice.

Compared to the teleportation array, the cost-performance ratio was maximized.

It was not that flying paper cranes or Earth Spirit Beasts were unusable, but they were too slow.

For the same distance, a flying spirit tool only took one hour.

Whereas flying paper cranes and Earth Spirit Beasts took at least five hours.

Anyone would know how to choose.

"Senior Brother Zhang, who is that kid?"

"He is also a spirit farmer."

"It looks like he doesn't respect you very much?"

"Hehehe..."

Zhang Er narrowed his eyes slightly, staring fixedly at Xu Zhangqing's back.

Hearing the words of the person beside him, he said nothing more.

He merely revealed a meaningful cold smile.

Suddenly, the giant flying sword beneath everyone's feet trembled violently.

Immediately after, the male disciple with the Metal Spirit Root standing at the sword tip spoke: "Fellow Dao Friends, Giant Flying Sword No. 1145 is about to leave the Sword Pavilion."

"Please do not move about, run, jump, or leave; otherwise, you bear the consequences."

Xu Zhangqing and Han Su exchanged a glance and immediately stabilized themselves.

Soon, the vibration from the giant flying sword beneath them became increasingly obvious.

Those patterns, as if infused with energy, lit up one after another.

Not long after, the originally docked giant flying sword slowly started up.

When it completely left the Sword Pavilion, only a "puchi" sound was heard.

The giant flying sword instantly sliced through ten thousand meters of sky.

Like a golden streamer, it flew forward at extreme speed.

Strangely, although the speed was fast, everyone was unaffected.

They could not feel a bit of wind or fluctuation.

Xu Zhangqing saw this in his eyes and thought to himself: "Spiritual Array."

Every giant flying sword should be like those flying shuttles, flying boats, and flying ships.

Various protective arrays were installed on them.

After all, this was at a height of over a thousand meters.

Once an accident occurred, everyone would undoubtedly die.

Therefore, there could be no mistakes.

The giant flying sword's speed was fast as lightning, swift as thunder.

Clouds, flying birds, and anything else.

In front one second.

Left behind the next second.

Not long after, they encountered a flock of birds ahead.

Dense, like a large mass of dark clouds.

Facing this situation, the giant flying sword not only did not avoid them, but instead charged straight through.

The sound of "chi chi chi" rang out incessantly.

Any flying bird it touched could not resist at all, instantly turning into blood mist.

"Much stronger than flying paper cranes." Xu Zhangqing was shocked beyond measure.

One hour passed in an instant.

The giant flying sword's speed gradually slowed.

A small city appeared before everyone.

Right in the center of the city stood a towering tree.

In height alone, it was at least over a thousand meters.

Branches lush and leaves dense, full of greenery.

Many birds and beasts could be seen passing through inside.

Han Su said in a low voice: "Senior Brother, we have already arrived at the Loose Cultivator Market."

Xu Zhangqing asked in surprise: "This tree?"

Han Su shook his head: "No, it's the whole city."

"Ah?" Xu Zhangqing was very surprised.

Han Su explained: "The owner of this Dongqing Tree and this Dongqing City is a Golden Core True Person."

His name is Wang Lin, and everyone respectfully calls him True Person Wang.

Everything here, especially the Loose Cultivator Market, belongs to him."

Upon hearing he was a Golden Core True Person, Xu Zhangqing couldn't help but look at him with new eyes.

After all, how difficult it is for loose cultivators is something everyone can see.

Not long after, the Giant Flying Sword docked at a Flying Crossing Point.

At this time, the male disciple with a Metal Spirit Root said: "I will stay here for one hour; if you miss it, come back at this time tomorrow."

"Good, thank you, Dao Friend!" Many people cupped their fists and bowed in turn.

Then get off from here.

Especially Xu Zhangqing, Han Su, and Zhang Er and others.

Leaving the Flying Crossing Point, everyone stood at a fork in the road.

Not far away, the towering Dongqing Tree was filled with rich Wood Spirit Qi.

Xu Zhangqing even felt that when the Spirit Field lacked Spiritual Energy, they could come here to cultivate.

Han Su pointed to the left and said: "Senior Brother, the main street of the Loose Cultivator Market is this way."

"Lead the way." Xu Zhangqing nodded.

When they arrived at the main street.

Xu Zhangqing found it similar to the Hongfeng Valley Market.

The only difference was that the quality was uneven.

Most things were of rather poor quality.

If it were at the Hongfeng Valley Market, these things couldn't be sold at all.

But here, that is, at the Loose Cultivator Market of Dongqing City, quite a few people were buying them.

Xu Zhangqing could understand, after all, loose cultivators and cultivation clans of the outside world inherently lacked resources.

Being able to buy some was already not bad.

But the prices were extremely strange.

The low ones were surprisingly low.

The high ones were outrageously high.

For example, First-grade Spirit Rice, at Dongting Immortal Sect was at a ratio of 1:5.

But here it was 1:7.

It could be exchanged for Second-grade Spirit Rice, and it was surprisingly similar to Dongting Immortal Sect.

Reaching 1:1.4, only 0.1 more.

Xu Zhangqing thought to himself: "Isn't this place heaven for me?"

At Dongting Immortal Sect, because of the existence of the Nongxin Society, he didn't dare to sell recklessly.

But here he didn't need to be anxious and fearful, and could even do as he pleased.

At this time, they arrived at a Lingmi Jiaoyidian.

Han Su immediately said: "Senior Brother, I want to go inside to exchange for some Spirit Rice, what about you?"

Xu Zhangqing shrugged: "I'll wander around."

"Good, if there's anything, call with the Communication Talisman." Han Su nodded, then walked toward the counter inside.

Seeing this, Xu Zhangqing did not rush to sell his stored Second-grade Spirit Rice.

Instead, he wandered around and inquired about the prices clearly.

In the entire Loose Cultivator Market, there was more than one similar Lingmi Jiaoyidian.

But the prices were surprisingly consistent, with no difference at all.

It looked as if they had been discussed in advance.

Actually it was normal, after all, the prices at Dongting Immortal Sect were now incredibly crazy.

Many spirit farmers came here to sell.

If the prices at every exchange point were different, it would surely cause chaos.

"This Dao Friend is clearly a disciple of an immortal sect." Suddenly, a middle-aged person blocked the front.

This person was not tall, with a thin and wiry figure.

He wore a long robe made of silk.

He had obvious Spiritual Power fluctuations.

Obviously he was a cultivator.

Xu Zhangqing raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "What is it?"

The middle-aged person smiled slightly: "I am Sun Ping, the steward of a small cultivation clan in Dongqing City."

I don't know which immortal sect Dao Friend comes from, and whether you need help?"

Xu Zhangqing said indifferently: "Is there actually something or not?"

Sun Ping was stunned for a moment, then continued to smile: "If Dao Friend wants to sell something, I am willing to give it a try."

Xu Changqing Hears Narrow Eyes, after pondering for a moment he asked: "I am called Cai Kun, how did you see that I come from an immortal sect?"

"So it is Dao Friend Cai." Sun Ping's Eyes Brighten, then he explained: "If they were Loose Cultivators, coming here they would absolutely be cautious and careful, afraid of causing trouble.

Only you immortal sect Disciples, each calm and composed, even arrogant and domineering.

Not putting us Loose Cultivators in their eyes at all, naturally they can tell."

This Explanation, Xu Changqing silently remembered it, waiting until next time he comes, he must Disguise himself a bit, then asked: "I have some Spirit Rice here, do you want some?"

Hearing the two words Spirit Rice, Sun Ping quite excitedly pursued: "What Grade?"

Xu Changqing lowered his voice: "Second Grade."

Sun Ping immediately Stared Wide-eyed, then excitedly said: "As expected of an immortal sect Disciple, Dao Friend Cai, however much you have I want that much!"

Xu Changqing after these days of Consumption and renting, in Shou Li still has over 4000 jin of Second-grade Spirit Rice, but it is impossible to sell it all in one breath, therefore he raised the five Fingers of his Right Hand, saying: "500 jin."

500 jin of Second-grade Spirit Rice, if in an immortal sect definitely would not count as much.

But here is a Loose Cultivator market.

The one in Front is even more a member of a small immortal cultivation clan.

For them, being able to Eating First-grade Spirit Rice is already not bad.

Second-grade Spirit Rice only during festivals and holidays, whose Birthday can they eat a mouthful.

Sun Ping pondered: "500 jin of Second-grade Spirit Rice, today's market price is 1:1.4……"

Xu Changqing Waved Hand to interrupt: "I absolutely cannot sell to you according to the Loose Cultivator market's market price."

Sun Ping was stunned: "You want how much?"

Xu Changqing Blurted Out: "1:1.2!"

Lower than an immortal sect by 0.1.

Sun Ping Directly was dumbfounded: "Your ratio is a bit……"

Xu Changqing Cold Smiled: "The ratio is low, but mine is Top-grade Spirit Rice!"

"Top-grade Spirit Rice?"

Ci Wai came out, Sun Ping's Pupil Shrink: "If truly so, I am willing according to this ratio to purchase all!"

He Every Day comes here to Contact immortal sect Disciples.

Just wanting to strike good relations, then obtain better Resources.

Unexpected today actually really ran into great luck!!!

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