After my Daoist partners broke off their engagement, they pledged their loyalty to me!

The price is reasonable; outer disciples receive ten low-grade spirit stones a month for cultivation resources.

"I need a high-level mortal-rank martial arts manual. Also, does Senior Brother know which stall owner has the most comprehensive selection of discarded spirit pills?"

Do you really want a high-level mortal-rank martial arts manual?

The outer disciple's face immediately lit up with a smile: "Junior brother, my name is Qian Yun, you can call me Senior Brother Qian."

Qian Yun took out a high-level mortal-rank martial arts manual, and Jiang Lin took out a small bag from his pocket. The transaction was completed quickly.

Having received the equivalent of a month's worth of cultivation resources, Qian Yun was in a great mood. After thinking for a moment, he took out another manual and handed it to Jiang Lin, saying with a smile, "Junior brother, don't feel bad about spending ten spirit stones. This manual is for you. It contains my insights and experiences in cultivating this martial art, which can help you avoid some detours."

"The real-world competition is still some time away. If you have good comprehension, this manual can be a great help to you."

"As for the stall owner with the most complete selection of waste spirit pills, you've come to the right person." Qian Yun has a relatively large black mole on the corner of his mouth, which moves when he smiles.

Jiang Lin expressed his willingness to hear the details.

He quickly learned this from Qian Yun.

On the east side of the market, another female outer disciple, just like Qian Yun, came to set up a stall. However, it was her first time here, so she probably didn't have much experience.

That female disciple came from the Alchemy Peak and has a lot of discarded spirit pills. Jiang Lin should go over there and take a look; he should be able to gain something from it.

Jiang Lin thanked him and hurried over there.

Watching Jiang Lin's departing figure, Qian Yun clicked his tongue in amazement and muttered, "Another lucky handyman disciple. I hope you get what you want!"

Clearly, Qian Yun believed that Jiang Lin's low-grade spirit stones were a reward from the sect's stewards who managed the miscellaneous disciples.

Within the ethereal sacred land.

It is perfectly normal for sect leaders and elders to bestow gifts upon their disciples.

It just depends on whether you have the luck.

They arrived at the stall of the outer sect female disciple.

Jiang Lin discovered that this female disciple was actually quite good-looking.

She has fair skin and a full figure.

Oh no, Jiang Lin should address her as "Senior Sister".

This senior student is currently squatting down to write the stall sign.

The sign displayed the price and bargaining chips for exchanging discarded spirit pills.

The exchange rate between Waste Spirit Pills and silver notes is 1:1, with one Tier 1 Waste Spirit Pill being exchanged for one tael of silver note.

There were a few people looking at the stall.

There are indeed many types of waste spirit pills, but the exchange rate is not good.

有人疑惑不解，当即出声问道：「这位师姐，别家交易比例都是2:1甚至3:1，为何你这是1:1啊？」

The moment it becomes a Tier 1 Waste Spirit Pill, the spiritual energy contained within it is completely burned away by the pill fire.

The remaining energy is quite mixed; even a single piece of waste spirit stone is more valuable than a first-tier waste spirit pill.

Although they are all waste products with the same energy, the energy of waste spirit stones is not as mixed or difficult to absorb as that of waste spirit pills.

Jiang Wei was dressed in a light-colored dress, with a green token hanging from her waist, symbolizing her status as an outer disciple.

A faint smile graced her lips. Hearing someone ask, Jiang Wei quickly explained, "Each of these discarded spirit pills of mine was crafted with a great deal of effort, although..."

However, no one was interested in listening to her story.

No matter what the reason is for the wasted elixir.

In short, this is a useless elixir.

Those who were interested shook their heads.

They went to find the stall owner with the 3:1 ratio.

One tael of silver notes for three Tier 1 Waste Spirit Pills.

Even knowing that absorbing waste spirit pills would have worse consequences than absorbing waste spirit stones, they still had to get through this hurdle first.

The menial disciples are the ones with the lowest cultivation talent. In order not to be eliminated at the bottom, they don't care about anything else.

Seeing that everyone had left, Jiang Wei looked disappointed.

But she can't give up yet.

Her family had gone to great lengths to send her to the Alchemy Peak of the Misty Sacred Land, where she would become a menial disciple and must work hard to cultivate.

I will try my best to help my family out of their predicament!

This time, she brought a lot of useless spirit pills specifically to exchange for some useless spirit stones or silver notes.

Just as Jiang Wei was feeling down.

A voice that sounded very pleasant to her rang out.

"Do you have any Qi-gathering pills in these discarded pills?"

Jiang Lin looked at the small stall.

Jiang Wei nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, junior brother, I have the largest stock of Qi Gathering Waste Pills here. How many do you want?"

How much do you want?

Jiang Lin didn't know either.

He scrutinized Jiang Wei.

He was wondering how much chaotic energy he could gain if he could harmonize his yin and yang with this senior sister.

He stared intently at Jiang Wei, and sure enough, 20 points of chaotic energy appeared above her head.

"Is it because this senior sister's cultivation level is higher than Zhao Yishu's, so she obtained more chaotic energy through the yin-yang balance?" Jiang Lin wondered to himself.

"Junior brother?"

Jiang Wei found it strange that this junior brother kept staring at her. If it weren't for his handsome appearance, she would have already asked him to leave.

"Sorry, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful senior sister, I was a little distracted." Jiang Lin smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Then let's start with... one hundred Qi Gathering Waste Pills!"

One hundred Qi-gathering waste pills, according to Jiang Wei's transaction ratio, are worth one hundred taels of silver!

It's equivalent to a mid-level mortal-grade martial arts manual.

"Ah... okay!"

Jiang Wei covered her mouth with her small hand. She thought Jiang Lin would at least try to negotiate the price, but she didn't expect him to directly ask to buy a hundred.

Jiang Wei seemed very happy after the opening, her clear, bright eyes brimming with excitement.

At the same time, belatedly realizing what was happening, Jiang Wei blushed slightly when she heard Jiang Lin say that she was beautiful.

Other disciples often remarked on her beauty, and many male disciples in the outer sect pursued her.

But when it came to cultivation resources, the male disciples hesitated and became reluctant to speak.

As a result, today, a junior disciple who was doing odd jobs took care of her with one hundred Qi-gathering waste pills without saying a word.

This made Jiang Wei realize the difference.

It also made her feel that the pills she had painstakingly refined, even though they were useless, were still treated with care by Jiang Lin!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wei packed Jiang Lin's food with even more vigor, and from Jiang Lin's perspective...

As Jiang Wei's movements became more vigorous, her dress swayed slightly, and the fullness hidden beneath it also swayed gently with the movements.

She kept teasing Jiang Lin's gaze.

"Could it be that this senior sister isn't wearing a bellyband or undergarment?"

"No, I wore it, but it was too big..."

Because the distance is relatively short.

Jiang Lin could even judge the size of Jiang Wei's soft breasts by the swaying of her dress.

"Junior brother, it's all packed up. What do you think of my wasted Qi Gathering Pill?"

Jiang Wei handed a bundle to Jiang Lin.

What do you think?

Jiang Lin's assessment was: Round, very round! Big, soft, and round!

"Round?" Jiang Wei thought Jiang Lin was commenting on these Qi-gathering waste pills, and she nodded in deep agreement, because her Qi-gathering waste pills were indeed more rounded than the other waste pills.

Jiang Lin made up his mind.

He likes this senior sister, so he has to find a way to achieve harmony between them!