Qi Fan thought of using spiritual energy to grow medicinal materials.

But he encountered a problem again, although he could absorb the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

How can we use these auras to cultivate medicinal materials?

While he was thinking hard, the little gray ghost jumped out of nowhere.

I don’t know what kind of medicine this guy has taken recently.

Over the past ten days, my body has become stronger and stronger. The key is that there are human emotions in my eyes.

Logically speaking, this beast shouldn't be like this, unless...

"right here?"

Xiao Hui squatted on the ground pitifully, nodding like a human being.

Sure enough, Qi Fan guessed correctly, and this guy actually found a mountain spring with spiritual energy!

It is said to be mountain spring water, but it drips from a gap in a huge rock above.

After countless years of erosion, the rock where it fell formed a small puddle.

According to Qi Fan's calculations, it is estimated that he can only drop a few drops in a day.

However, this small puddle is full, and the spiritual energy spring water is enough for a while.

So, under Xiao Hui's resentful eyes, Qi Fan carefully collected the spiritual energy spring water.

This day.

Qi Fan developed a field on a piece of flat land in front of the mountain wall where he often practiced.

He planted some of the better medicinal herbs that he saw on a daily basis into his fields, and also planted some vegetable seeds in twos and threes, and then used the spiritual energy spring water for irrigation.

In this way, Qi Fan came to cultivate and irrigate these herbs and vegetables during the day.

At night, bathe under the starry sky and practice.

Although from time to time there would be some tourists and woodcutter mountain folk who disturbed his practice.

But I still endured it, and the more than ten days passed quickly.

He found that under the irrigation of spiritual energy spring water, these herbs and vegetables grew very fast.

On this day, the first batch of medicinal materials and vegetables matured, and then came the most concerning sales!

If you want to sell the reiki medicinal materials in your hands at a high price, you must have a strong foundation.

However, even if I have some "immortal" abilities now, no one will believe it right away.

So you have to show off your "immortal" sign, so that even if you don't leave home, "willing ones" will naturally take the bait!

However, there is no need to rush things like this, you must let nature take its course and not be too forceful.

And I really won’t be in such a hurry. After all, I am the only one who cultivates immortality in the world. Do they want my spiritual energy medicinal materials?

On this day, after Qi Fan packed up, he packed the three spiritual medicinal materials and prepared to go down the mountain.

After returning to the city, Qi Fan was really in a trance and still a little uncomfortable.

However, Qi Fan is now an immortal cultivator, and his height is naturally different. After thinking for a moment, he decided not to find anyone to sell his medicinal materials.

Just kidding, your medicinal materials have a specific aura, do you need to promote them?

After thinking for a moment, Qi Fan decided to go to the busiest street here, "Panjiayuan".

On the way to Panjiayuan, it attracted the attention of pedestrians.

Qi Fan was a little confused, why did everyone look at him with strange eyes?

Suddenly something occurred to me. I found myself in front of a glass wall and looked at myself. I saw that I was no different from a homeless person.

The clothes are old and untidy, there are a few small holes in the top, long beards have grown out of the corners of the mouth and chin, and on the top of the head, there is a braid, which looks nondescript.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It's true. There are no years of practice in the mountains, but it's a round of autumn when you come down the mountain."

At this moment, a milky sound interrupted Qi Fan's thoughts.

"Uncle, give me some money."

Qi Fan turned around and saw a woman leading a cute little girl of five or six years old with a ponytail.

The little girl was holding up a ten-dollar bill, looking at him cutely with her big eyes.

Qi Fan immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He couldn't bear to reject this cute baby's kindness. He quickly knelt down and took the ten yuan from her little hand.

He smiled in the most kind and gentle tone of his life and said:

"Thank you little friend, uncle accepted it."

The little cute baby smiled sweetly and followed his mother away. Before leaving, he turned back to bow to Qi Fan.

After the mother and daughter walked away, Qi Fan sighed helplessly. It seemed that he needed to tidy up and change his outfit.

Otherwise, even if you go to Panjiayuan, you will be kicked out as a homeless person.

After figuring out the direction, he walked into a shopping mall. After a while, Qi Fan came out with a new look.

Walking on the street, I suddenly felt less strange eyes.

Then he turned around and went into a nearby barber shop to get his hair done.

After doing this, we got up and rushed to our destination, "Panjiayuan".

As soon as I entered "Panjiayuan", the surroundings were bustling with people and extremely bustling.

Holding the package in hand, Qi Fan walked forward slowly, looking for a suitable place for himself.

That's right, the purpose of his trip is to set up a stall here!

Apart from this method, he can't think of any other way. After all, he has no reputation at all now!

Even if you take the spiritual energy medicine and go to some celebrities, firstly, you won't be able to see them, and secondly, the other party won't believe you.

It's better to "take the bait if you wish" here.

Using his true energy to blow away the outstretched palms of some of the "gold fingers" who were following him, Qi Fan quickened his pace.

As long as it is a prosperous place, these "gold fingers" for petty theft are indispensable.

I'm not surprised at all, as long as the other party doesn't go too far, just let him go.

He found that there were stalls of various sizes everywhere, almost all occupied.

So, he had to find an inconspicuous corner, unfold the package in his hand, and reveal three spiritual energy wild ginseng plants inside.

Then he closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the "fateful person" to buy it at a high price.

Time passed bit by bit, and people came and left in front of Qi Fan's stall. When they heard about Qi Fan's asking price, they all shook their heads.

He also ignored these people.

As the sun set, Qi Fan got up to pack his bags and walked back to the top of the mountain again.

In this way, Qi Fan began his life in the city and in the countryside.

Every morning when the sky was foggy and bright, Qi Fan would finish his work and water his fields with Lingqi Mountain spring water, and then go down the mountain to Panjiayuan to set up a street stall.

Living this kind of life day after day, nearly half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still no gain.

There were also people who came to his stall to inquire about the prices of medicinal materials, but they were all ignorant people, and the prices they quoted were also a mere cabbage price.

But Qi Fan is not in a hurry at all,

Every day is like this, setting up a street stall during the day and going back to the mountain to practice at night.
Chapter completed!