After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 8 Talisman
"I have no choice but to go and check the light array in the mortal area to find out the culprit of today." Le Hou pulled Juexing to escape.

The latter quickly said: “Master, I also borrowed the spirit stone from Taoist Suichu.

She seemed to be in financial difficulty, still using a mortal treasure bag."

Huai Shanteng gave him two small storage bags, each filled with elixirs, spirit talismans, and spirit fruits for Qi Refining. Finally, he threw him a few communication talismans, "Before I find you, stay in the alliance and practice well."

"Yes." Juexing glanced at his senior brother who was in pain, and he didn't dare to wander around anymore.

He was absent-minded along the way and didn't notice that his companion, Master Le Hou, had sent a flying sword to deliver a message.

So when he arrived at the Alliance, Juexing met Shen Suiren in the guest hall.

She just poured a cup of the spiritual tea that the waiter brought to Jue Xing, "Calm down your nerves."

"Thank you for your help. If I had chased the thief out today, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life.

Although my senior brother has saved his life now, the pain of detoxification is no less than when he was poisoned.

I... I really shouldn't have been so playful." Juexing gulped down his tea, and because of her help, he no longer called her a friend. Instead, he let down his guard in front of her, his eyes red with self-blame.

Shen Suiren guessed that the crisis on Jue Xing's side was over when the guard asked her to move to the flower hall, "If they can hurt your brother, they can also hurt you.

How do you know that it wasn't because you left for a moment that you were able to save your two brothers?"

"Really?" Juexing's guilty heart felt a little relieved for a moment.

Shen Suiren knew that Juede had probably died in his previous life, but he was alive now, and Juexing might no longer be obsessed with the poison pill, so he nodded without any hesitation.

Then when Juexing returned her two spirit stones and gave her a storage bag as a small thank you gift, she accepted it without any hesitation.

After placing the divine mark, he looked at the tea and snacks on the table and asked, "Do you want these tea and snacks?"

"I can't eat anymore." Before Juexing finished speaking, she swept the two plates of snacks into the storage bag that had just been recognized as the owner, poured a pot of spiritual tea into the treasure bag, and took out a small teapot.

Shen Suiren bowed and said goodbye while he was stunned.

After leaving the alliance gate, she immediately felt several spiritual senses scanning over her. One of them followed her all the way to the Sang family after she bought daily necessities in the mortal area before disappearing.

Uncle Sang was also very proactive. Before dinner, his wife told him that his son would come to act as a guarantor to apply for an identity jade badge at 7:00 AM tomorrow.

Although Shen Suiren thanked him, he still had some doubts in his heart. Sure enough, the next day, Uncle Sang's son Sang Yaoze came back and looked at him for a long time when they met.

"Do you have any questions, senior?" She didn't have much time to stand around.

Sang Yaoze pondered for a moment, "Since you're asking me to be your guarantor, please tell me your background."

"I am a casual cultivator from the mortal world. After my parents passed away, I was left alone. I saved some spirit stones and came to the market to inquire about the time and requirements of each sect to accept disciples.

If it's inconvenient for you, Senior, let's just drop this matter." Shen Suiren knew that even if someone noticed him coming down from the teleportation array, they wouldn't investigate. It was just that Master Wujiu hadn't yet formed his elixir, so he probably didn't have the energy to investigate him.

After hearing this, the other party just said: "Follow me."

Not long after, she obtained an identity jade badge in the Alliance's Deacon Hall.

But after leaving the hall, Sang Yaoze returned a spiritual stone she had rented for the room, "Please forgive me, little Taoist friend, I've been home a lot lately, so it's not appropriate for you to stay here.

Besides, my father doesn't know much about Cultivation artifacts, so he can't help you resell anything." He heard yesterday that a young Qi Refining cultivator had dared to make a scene in the Alliance. He had just told his uncle about this strange incident when Captain Miao came to his uncle and mentioned that this young cultivator had rented his house.

My uncle was preparing for the Dansai, and was afraid that the young monk would do something inappropriate and implicate her father, so he immediately decided to send her away politely.

"You protected my father on the street last time. Here are five top-grade Qi Gathering Pills as our thank you gift." Sang Yaoze used his spiritual power to hand them to her.

"Okay." Shen Suiren didn't say much. He put away the pills and turned to rush into the crowd, heading towards the trading area dedicated to stalls.

He gave me a pill that cost twenty spirit stones each, clearly indicating that he was done with me and that he didn't want to be disturbed anymore.

It is obviously not appropriate for her to return to the mortal area to rent a house now. If she rents an inn, the cheapest price is two spirit stones a day, so she must earn money quickly.

To enter the trading area, one must first pay a stall fee of two spirit stones. Looking around, the monks are no different from the night market vendors that one visits after reincarnation.

Some had deliberately decorated their stalls, propped up their counters and displayed items while trying their best to sell their wares, while others placed their wares on torn animal skins and just sat there, letting people look at their wares on their own.

Shen Suiren observed for a moment, chose a relatively quiet empty space, took out the small table and chairs she bought yesterday, and placed out the mid-grade fireball talisman, water arrow talisman, and a bottle of mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill from her storage bag.

In the storage bag that Juexing gave her yesterday, there were two Golden Bell Talismans, a bottle of Rejuvenation Pills that she wanted to use herself, and a few pills from the remaining bottle of Qi Gathering Pills that she wanted to sell to attract attention.

The male cultivator who was flipping through a paper storybook next door saw her solemnly setting out the table and chairs, but only put three things there, and couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing that she was young, he kindly reminded her: "If you put up a mortal's pill bottle, no one will pay much attention to it."

"Mid-grade Qi-gathering pill..." Before Shen Suiren could finish the word, the male cultivator came over, grabbed the bottle, opened it, and quickly closed it again. He sent a telepathic message: "I bought it. How many spirit stones are there for five pills?"

Shen Suiren quoted a price: "Thirty yuan."

"Twenty-five, maybe? A mid-grade pill is only five yuan a pill." The male cultivator didn't bargain too much. It was true that a mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill was a hot commodity for casual cultivators.

"No, the one that costs five is the spiritual elixir." Shen Suiren insisted. It was a kindness of hers not to take eight spirit stones for the elixir refined by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The male cultivator gripped the pill bottle tightly. "I only have 25 spirit stones. Can I give you two more pieces of talisman paper?"

"Three knives." One piece of talisman paper costs two spirit stones, and one hundred to one hundred and twenty pieces. The other party's is of ordinary quality. She can buy three knives for five spirit stones by just strolling around.

The male cultivator was reluctant to give up the pill, so he gritted his teeth and gave her three pieces of talisman paper. Then he quickly packed up his stall and went back to practice. After all, the pill belonged to him only after he had eaten it.

The female stall owner on the other side of Shen Suiren saw everything, so after the male cultivator left, she sent a message to her: "Little Daoist friend, how many mid-grade Qi Gathering Pills do you have left? I want them all."

"There are no more, but I still have quite a few mid-grade talismans. Do you want them, senior?" Shen Suiren naturally wouldn't sell too many to attract attention.

The female stall owner lost interest instantly, but kept an eye on her from time to time. Unfortunately, she didn't sell any more pills until she sold a hundred talismans at three yuan each and left.

Seeing someone following the little girl, the female stall owner couldn't help but shake her head, thinking that one has to earn spirit stones in order to live to spend them.

But Shen Suiren didn't leave at all. She went around the trading area and used the spirit stones she had just earned to buy a second-hand spirit sword, a set of defensive array plates, and some beast blood. In a blink of an eye, she had spent 325 spirit stones and only had five left.

When she saw her again, she went to the deacon of the trading area and handed her a plate of spiritual points in a familiar manner. The people who were following her gave up and followed her again.

With the deacon's introduction, Shen Suiren successfully rented a guest room in an inn for ten days with fifteen spirit stones.

The next day, when she came to sell talismans again, she found that there were people waiting in front of the stall from yesterday.

(End of this chapter)