He took out a small bag of spirit stones and said coldly, "This is your salary for this month. Go out and stop being an eyesore here."
Xing San gritted his teeth, a look of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.
But no matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to challenge the shop owner who was at the ninth level of Qi training. He took the small bag of spirit stones awkwardly and went out in shame.
The shop owner turned around and looked at Xu Chunniang with a smile on his face, "My friend, are you satisfied with this outcome?"
Xu Chunniang avoided answering, "How the shopkeeper handles his own servants is your private matter, I can't say more."
Upon hearing this, the shop owner couldn't help but look up to the female cultivator in front of him.
Although she is young, she knows how to act and act with confidence. Her demeanor is really not that of an ordinary cultivator.
He took out something from his storage bag and handed it over, "This is a top-grade rejuvenation pill. Consider it my apology for this matter."
Xu Chunniang raised her eyebrows and took the bottle with interest.
Furong Pill is a first-grade pill that can be used to repair flaws in the face or body.
This top-grade rejuvenation pill was worth at least over a hundred spirit stones, and the shop owner gave it to her so easily. He was truly a man of character.
"I'll take this. If there's a chance in the future, I'll do business with you again."
Xu Chunniang put away the Restoring Pill, nodded to the owner, and left the shop called "Spiritual Weapon Trading Company".
After going out, Xu Chunniang walked directly towards Xiaoyaoju, wanting to go back and refine the newly bought phantom mask first.
On the way, she passed by a market, which was crowded with monks. It was very lively and the number of people had doubled or tripled compared to when she came here.
The monks around were discussing heatedly.
"Have you heard that there are a few cultivators at the market entrance, saying that they want to buy rare refining materials at high prices. The rarer the material, the more valuable it is."
"Someone just took a piece of top-grade black crystal stone, and they gave this number!"
The person who was speaking pointed with one finger excitedly.
"One thousand spirit stones!"
The people around exclaimed that the black crystal stone was considered to be relatively good among refining materials, but it was rare to be able to sell it at this price.
At the general market price, a piece of top-quality black crystal stone can only be sold for around eight hundred.
"It's a pity that they claimed that they would only accept rare refining materials. Ordinary materials are not worth their attention."
Everyone has their own thoughts, and many want to try their luck. Maybe the materials in their hands are exactly what those people need
There are many people who have this mentality, but the goods they bring out are mostly ordinary and are not favored by those who purchase the materials.
Xu Chunniang suddenly remembered that she had obtained a light blue thousand-year-old ice stone from the monk of the Gao family.
The Millennium Ice Stone itself is more valuable than the Black Crystal Stone, not to mention that the one she got is of top-grade first-class quality, and its value is definitely higher than the top-grade Black Crystal.
If I sell this thousand-year-old ice stone to those people, I might be able to get a good price for it.
Xu Chunniang had an idea and walked towards the market entrance.
But I saw that the entrance to the market was full of people, with two long queues forming, and it seemed extremely crowded.
A middle-aged monk sitting in front of the stall showed disgust in his eyes, threw a piece of black ore on the ground, and spoke impatiently.
"Middle-grade white iron stone, don't bring out this kind of junk."
The monk at the front of the team suddenly blushed, bent down, picked up the white iron stone on the ground, and left in shame.
Seeing this scene, many people who wanted to take advantage of the situation subconsciously left the team.
Those who collect materials know the value of things, and taking out some ordinary materials will only bring shame upon themselves.
Xu Chunniang watched from afar for a while and found that the price they offered for the rarer refining materials was indeed 20% higher than the market price.
Although the cost of collecting refining materials in this way is a bit higher, it must be said that the harvest is quite considerable.
In such a short while, they received several rare refining materials that are usually hard to find in the market.
But why do they want to collect so many refining materials? Are they refiners
The refining materials purchased at a high price cannot be resold, and only refiners can consume these materials.
Apart from this, she couldn't think of any other reason.
After refining the Phantom Mask, I will find a time to use the Millennium Ice Stone in my hand.
Xu Chunniang withdrew her gaze and was about to walk back when her heart skipped a beat.
She had heard from the formation cultivator Zhou Tong that the Gao family in Lingbei was a family of weapon cultivators.
The unified flying swords and storage bags of the Gao family cultivators directly confirmed this point.
Are these people who suddenly appeared in the market and bought refining materials at high prices related to the Gao family in Lingbei
Calculating the time, from the time they received the news to the time they rushed to the Qingyun Town Market, if the Gao family acted quickly, it would have taken just a few days.
If these people were really related to the Gao family, then her taking out the thousand-year-old ice stone would be exactly what they wanted.
Xu Chunniang's eyes flickered slightly, but she showed no unusual emotions, and walked out of the market.
After returning to Xiaoyaoju, she started to refine the Phantom Mask.
In order to avoid any further complications, I must quickly sell the things in my hands and return to the sect.
No matter how far the Gao family’s arms are, they cannot reach the Xiaoyao Sect.
As a first-grade, top-grade spiritual weapon, the Phantom Mask has nine layers of formations.
Even with Xu Chunniang's eighth level of Qi training, it took her five full days to refine it.
She placed her hands on the thin phantom mask and began to construct a new face.
I saw that the phantom mask, which was originally chaotic and without facial features, gradually changed and gradually had eyes and a nose.
After a while, a face that was beautiful to the point of being enchanting appeared out of thin air. It was lifelike and extremely real.
Once the appearance of the phantom mask is determined, it can no longer be changed.
Xu Chunniang took a look at the work in her hands and was quite satisfied.
This face is very different from her temperament, and no one would associate this face with her.
But now that I have a second face, it’s not easy to wear ordinary clothes like this.
Xu Chunniang seemed to be thinking about something. A Qi-cultivating cultivator who was half a step away from building a foundation naturally needed robes to match.
There are also storage rings. Maybe you need to have one or two to match your status.
Thinking of these expenses, she couldn't help but hold her forehead.
Most of the fortune she earned from the Gao family monks was used to buy this phantom mask. If she were to buy a set of robes and a storage ring, she would have to empty her bag of spirit stones.
Xu Chunniang took a deep breath and kept comforting herself that these were necessary expenses.
With one more identity, she would be safer. Besides, she could use the storage ring normally, so it was not a waste.
To avoid trouble, Xu Chunniang simply put on the green robe of an outer disciple and went to the vestment pavilion two streets away.
When the female cultivator in the vestment pavilion saw the Xiaoyao Sect's green robe on Xu Chunniang, her eyes suddenly lit up and she stepped forward.
"Hello, fairy. Is there anything I can help you with? All the robes in our store are carefully made by masters and are exquisite."
"How much is this vestment?"
Xu Chunniang pointed at a white feather robe and asked with some excitement.
The female cultivator's eyes brightened even more. There's hope!