Zhou Tong transplanted a Qingling grass to a hidden location and used Yun Yu Jue to water it.

Observation was made a day later, and sure enough, the Qingling grass had obviously grown a lot, at least one year longer.

Although he didn't know the reason for this, he suspected that it was related to his mana attribute. To verify whether his conjecture was true, he could only continue to accumulate longevity points and see if there would be new changes in Yunyu Jue as his mana points continued to increase.

"One day can increase the age of the medicine by one year. The entire medicine garden is allowed to lose 10%. Well, don't be too greedy. With just fifty elixirs, people who want to come to Danchen Pavilion won't say much."
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A hundred-year-old Qingling grass or hydrangea can be sold for at least fifteen pieces of low-grade spiritual stones in Jialan Valley.

Thinking that he would have a net worth of hundreds of spiritual stones in half a year, Zhou Tong was in a good mood. He felt that he had hope in cultivating immortality and that his days of poverty would soon be gone forever.

Zhou Tong is very energetic. In addition to meticulously taking care of the medicine garden, he also carefully uses the Yunyu Jue to water his fifty elixir plants.

During this period, people from Danchen Pavilion came several times and found nothing unusual. When they saw that the elixir was growing well, they just gave Zhou Tong a few words of encouragement.

Slowly, people from Danchen Pavilion came less and less.

Originally coming once a month, no one has come to check for more than two months now, which makes Zhou Tong feel more and more relieved.

After more than half a year, Zhou Tong harvested fifty 200-year-old elixirs, twenty-five each of Qinglingcao and Hydrangea. These two elixirs are the main ingredients for refining Qi-nourishing pills, so they have no worries about sales.

On this day, Zhou Tong took out two Qingling grasses, used the disguise technique that he had practiced for more than 20 years, disguised himself, and left the medicine garden for Jialan Valley.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Tong deliberately chose a location completely opposite to Danchen Pavilion to prepare for the sale of these two elixirs.

Centenary-year-old Qingling grass and Hydrangea are not considered rare items in the world of immortality.

Zhou Tong successfully disposed of it and harvested fifty-six low-grade spiritual stones.

If you have spiritual stones on your body, you won’t panic in your heart.

Zhou Tongyou walked in front of the casual cultivator stall, looking at every item carefully.

Soon he stopped in front of a stall.

"Fellow Taoist, how can I sell this Fireball Technique and Wind Control Technique?"

The stall owner was a young girl who looked like she was setting up a stall for the first time. When someone asked, she seemed very nervous.

"A total of ten spiritual stones."

Zhou Tong frowned. His current total wealth was only more than fifty pieces of spiritual stones. Taking out ten pieces of it at once really made him feel a little hurt.

"Nine spiritual stones cannot be lowered any lower."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong couldn't help but feel a little funny. Before he even started bargaining, this girl started to lower the price.

When I think about the fact that I still have more than forty elixirs, I don’t care about the difference between one piece and two pieces.

He took out two spiritual stones the size of pigeon eggs from his pocket, paid them with one hand and delivered them with the other.

The girl who received the spirit stone seemed very happy. This was his first business in several days of setting up the stall.

With these spiritual stones, I can buy the Qi-nourishing pill I dream of.

Along the way, Zhou Tong quickly spent all the spiritual stones on his body.

In addition to buying two magic books, he also bought ten Qi-nourishing pills, which cost him more than forty spiritual stones.

The rest bought a book of miscellaneous notes on cultivation and an atlas of elixirs.

After all, he knows too little about the world of immortality now. If he encounters a magical medicine but doesn't recognize it, it would be unbearable.

Spring passes and winter comes, time flies, and several years pass again.

Zhou Tong has left the Birthday Pavilion. Over the years, he has added mana to his lifespan and mana.

Now his life span has reached six hundred years and his mana value has reached seventy.

With the help of the elixir inside, his cultivation level has successfully broken through the fourth level of Qi refining and comprehended all several minor spells.

Moreover, with the blessing of mana attributes, the power of his spells is several times greater than normal, and the ripening elixir of Yunyu Jue has also increased from one year a day to three years a day now.

After getting money, Zhou Tong rented a separate courtyard in Jialan Valley.

Renting a courtyard like this here is not cheap. It requires twenty low-grade spiritual stones a year, which is a heavy burden for most casual cultivators.

But now that Zhou Tong is carrying thousands of spiritual stones, he is not panicking at all.

Over the years, he has never left Gloria Valley. As a person with a relatively long lifespan, there is no need to take risks in search of so-called opportunities. The outside of Gloria Valley is not peaceful, and murders and treasure grabbing are not uncommon.

The first rule of longevity is not to meddle in other people’s business.

The only regrettable thing is that the old horse that has been with him for many years passed away. Zhou Tong held a grand funeral for it and personally played the suona to send him on his way.

Being alone again, Zhou Tong felt lonely for a while, but he soon found new fun.

That was to comfort the gentle fairies in Gloria Valley. That feeling made his life seem to have been sublimated.

He has a long life. In the past few decades, he has sent away too many people. He has begun to know how to hide his feelings. If you don't have them, you won't lose them.

Like a passerby in the world of mortals, watching the changing winds, ups and downs.

After finishing his practice, Zhou Tong left his residence and came to the street where casual cultivators set up their stalls.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou came so early today!"

In front of a stall, a graceful young woman greeted Zhou Tong with charming eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong had a headache.

This woman can be regarded as his neighbor, her name is Ye Mei, she has a third-level Qi refining level. Ever since she learned that she rented a courtyard alone, she has been making secret glances at him from time to time.

Although Zhou Tong does not consider himself to be a gentleman, he has his own bottom line and will never take the initiative to cause trouble.

This woman has many suitors. If she has an unclear relationship with her, trouble will surely follow.

Zhou Tongpi said hello with a non-smiling smile, and then set up his stall.

A few bottles of elixirs and a few talismans.

Seeing that she had hit a soft nail, Ye Mei cursed inwardly, but soon walked over with a charming smile on her face.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Zhou is really hiding his secrets. These bottles of Qi Nourishing Pills are worth at least hundreds of spiritual stones."

Ye Mei looked surprised, and her chest seemed to rub against Zhou Tong's body inadvertently.

Zhou Tong coughed lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please respect yourself, Zhou is not the kind of person you think."

"Tell my sister what kind of person a Taoist friend is, but I can't compare to those little goblins in Shuiyun Pavilion."

Ye Mei's breath was like orchid, the fragrant wind blew against his face, and Zhou Tong felt sweat on his forehead.

"This bitch is too wild? It's better to run away first."

"Um... Fellow Daoist Ye, I suddenly remembered something else, so I'm sorry I won't accompany you!"
Chapter completed!