The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills.

Chapter 362: Magic Bean Bond, Buying Bones with a Thousand Gold (Second Update)
The stall owner selling beans is a third-level wizard with a strong aura.

According to Li Qing's judgment, his advancement to the fourth-level wizard is just around the corner, and it will only take one or two months at most.

He squatted down, pointed at one of the green beans and asked, "What is this?"

The stall owner looked at him calmly, not showing any fear or trepidation due to his power level as a fourth-level wizard.

He introduced in a gentle voice: "This is the puppet bean I cultivated. It is neither a magic plant nor a witch medicine, but a witchcraft creation."

"Use blood as a primer, plant it in the ground, and then grind up various witchcraft materials to provide it with fertilizer."

"In just one year, it can grow one or several little dolls based on the nature of the blood and the materials used for fertilizer."

"This kind of doll is the perfect material for making a substitute doll..."

The stall owner seemed to be very proud of his skills, and he said a lot of things in a very eloquent manner, with the subtext being: Good goods! Come quickly! Trade! It will be gone if you are late!
In contrast to his blind self-confidence, he was in an embarrassing situation where no one cared about him.

Except Li Qing, no one was interested in his creation.

A stall owner in the distance even teased him: "Michael, your magic beans have already fooled no less than thirty people! And you haven't woken up yet?"

Another stall owner nearby was speechless: "Because of your crappy beans, I lost at least ten years of profit! In the end, let alone a substitute doll, the beans didn't even sprout!"

"That's right! Michael, I advise you to save your energy."

"Stop dreaming about this fantasy all day long! You can't research this kind of magic beans."

Everyone was talking at once, some with good intentions, but others were full of sarcasm and belittling.

But no one agreed with his introduction.

But the stall owner named Michael was not angry. He just looked at Li Qing calmly and said, "My dear guest who has come from afar, would you like to buy one?"

Li Qing was also not swayed by what others said. After obtaining the other party's consent, he picked up a magic bean and sensed it with Qingmu Zhenyuan and his minor magical power.

Unfortunately, after being transformed by witchcraft, this magic bean no longer seems to be a plant, but only exists in the form of a bean.

He did not further explore the mystery of the magic beans, for fear of triggering the confidentiality measures set up by the other party and causing self-destruction.

"So, how do we exchange these magic beans?" Li Qing asked softly.

Michael thought for a moment and said, "When I sold them before, I paid for the magic potions that could improve my cultivation, but I don't need them now."

He looked at Li Qing sincerely: "I have a feeling that you can grow the doll you want."

"I can give you all these magic beans. If there are extra, you can give me a doll. How about that?"

Li Qing frowned: "Give me all the seeds, and only need one harvest?"

Michael smiled and nodded: "Well, you can grow as many as you want! I will only take one."

He thought for a moment and added, "If you get nothing, or only grow one, then this seed will be given to you for free."

Li Qing's mind moved, and he suddenly realized: This seems to be some kind of method of establishing connections similar to Buddhism?

But his spiritual sense did not give any warning, and his Taoist foundation did not move. Obviously, this matter would not bring too much negative impact to Li Qing.

So he happily agreed: "Sure! If I grow more than I want, I'll give you one."

"Hahaha! Okay! It's a deal!" Michael laughed loudly, wrapped all the magic beans with a cloth and handed them to Li Qing.

Li Qing took it and was about to chat a few more words.

But the other party couldn't wait to stand up and stretched: "Since the transaction has been completed, then, everyone, goodbye!" Before he finished speaking, he had already activated the wizard core and left the Puppet House directly.

"What a weirdo!" another guest nearby muttered, shaking his head.

Li Qing carefully put the magic beans into a jade box, put it into the storage bag under the cover of his sleeves, and then continued to stroll around the market.

An enthusiastic stall owner tried to dissuade him: "Don't trust Michael! Many of us have exchanged his magic beans, but nothing grew."

"If a fourth-level wizard hadn't used a lie detector test on him and determined that he was not lying, he would have been arrested long ago!"

Li Qing asked curiously: "Since he didn't lie, why can't you grow anything?"

The stall owner looked helpless: "A fourth-level wizard speculated that he might have some mental problems, so he is so sure about something that is impossible."

"The adults saw how pitiful he was and allowed him to continue to set up a stall here. But we usually warn buyers to avoid being cheated."

"Fortunately, he didn't take your traded items directly this time. Just think of it as a fun encounter in our Doll House."

Li Qing smiled and thanked the other party for the kind reminder, but did not judge whether the magic beans were real or fake.

At this stall, he set his sights on a magical plant grown in a pot.

This is a half-human-high bamboo, with a slightly yellowish stem and a topaz-like luster, and sparse leaves that shimmer with a faint golden glow.

There are more than a dozen pots of the same magic plant here! But the magic plant itself cannot reproduce, whether it is sowing, germination, grafting, or cuttings.

He curiously asked the stall owner: "Have you mastered some kind of technique to cultivate magic plants in a targeted way?"

This seems to have certain similarities with the method of cultivating magic sunflowers in the sunflower lineage.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner shook his head and said, "How can I have such ability? I just found these by chance in a treasure chest somewhere in the void."

Li Qing's interest was reduced by half: "What special effects does this kind of bamboo have?"

The stall owner casually introduced: "It can produce bamboo rice every year without dying. This bamboo rice is used to feed bamboo fairy insects, and it seems to promote their development."

Li Qing became interested again.

Thinking of the Qingxin Bitter Bamboo Elf Bug in Lingye Blessed Land, as a rare second-level spiritual plant elf bug, Banbu, it grows very slowly and has just completed a transformation when it is on the verge of ten years of life.

If this kind of bamboo rice had been available at that time, perhaps we wouldn't have had to worry about it.

"I want all these bamboos! What do you want to exchange them for?" he said proudly.

The stall owner was overjoyed. After all, there were not many wizards who raised bamboo fairy bugs, and his price was not cheap: "I want to change to a meditation method related to the earth element that can impact the fourth-level wizard realm."

Li Qing was speechless: "No wonder you didn't sell the bamboo. The price you asked was a bit outrageous."

Meditation is the fundamental inheritance. The fourth-level meditation method is the stepping stone to becoming a fourth-level wizard. In the world of cultivation, it is the foundation-building method.

Just a few bamboos are not worth comparing with meditation in terms of cost-effectiveness.

The stall owner smiled shyly: "In fact, no matter what you like at my stall, I will mention it, just in case it works out someday..."

Li Qing was speechless: "Forget it, this bamboo just happens to be useful to me, and meditation is nothing to me, so I'll give you one in exchange."

Although it's a bit of a loss, but if you spend a fortune on horse bones, you may find the treasure you need in this market.

(End of this chapter)