"Well, the qualifications are pretty good."

In the Huang family's house, there are three quezis who are quite scattered in the local practice world. Matishu, who is fairy-like, sits upright, just like an old Chinese doctor taking pulses, twisting his elegant beard with one hand and holding Jiang Xia's wrist with the other.

Half-closed eyes.

A warm and water energy poked out from the tips of Sanquezi's raised fingers, circling around Jiangxia's body meridians.

The three Quezi seemed to be sensing something, and said slowly:

"The dantian has not been damaged, the heart orifices are full, the Yuanyang has not been lost, and the sea of ​​consciousness has not been opened, but the divine court is also strong, so it is not difficult to attract spiritual energy into the body."

This made Jiang Xia smile a little more.

Immediately, he felt the energy sent into his body by Sanquezi slightly change.

From warm as water, it became more bursting, making Jiang Xia feel like she was being furious.

But the next moment, it became light and light again, and it was extremely comfortable.

Before Jiang Xia could speak, the spiritual energy changed again, from ethereal and honesty, and finally turned into sharp energy, entangled around him.

These five changes seem to represent five forms of spiritual energy.

It's okay for the first four types. Until the last sharp change, Jiang Xia suddenly felt a hot current that made him feel like he was spreading his wings and was about to fly.

The body trembled quickly.

Not painful.

Instead, it feels indescribable to comfort.

"Huh? Golden Spirit Root? This is strange."

Sanquezi had more surprises in her eyes.

He withdrew his fingers and dissipated his spiritual energy. Seeing Jiang Xia’s doubts, he explained:

"The human race in this world has a variety of varied qualifications, and there are no less than a thousand types. There are also fate, fortune, fortune, and the theory of astrological signs and star palaces. This is not very good at appearances.

It can only be measured based on the most basic laws and five elements.

The spiritual roots of all monks can be roughly divided into five types: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and some rare spiritual roots.

The practice of appropriate exercises can progress very quickly, but around Fengming Kingdom, because of its proximity to the Southern Wilderness and the alienation of the earth veins, human monks have mostly wood spirit roots or water spirit roots.

There are also two spiritual roots, or even three spiritual roots, which can practice two or three kinds of exercises together.

But what is not seen is a good thing.

In short, your golden spiritual roots are quite pure and have few impurities.

It's really rare."

Jiang Xia nodded, and he asked with a sense of joy:

"That means, I am a genius of cultivation in all directions?"

"puff"

Sanquezi was stunned by this and almost spurted out the tea in his mouth. The old monk looked at Jiang Xia with a strange expression, thinking that this mortal is really shameless!

Bah, shameless.

How could you praise yourself like this?

He shook his head and explained patiently:

"You're thinking too much, my friend.

How can one obtain the qualifications of a genius so easily? I just said that when this qualification is said to be complex, in addition to the five elements, spiritual roots, it also depends on the astrology and numerology.

But even if I don’t look at it now, I have a conclusion.”

He shook his head and said:

"My friend, you have some qualifications, but it's better than ordinary people. If you are in Sanque Mountain, you can barely be an inner disciple.

It is easy to draw qi into the body. It is not difficult to get a pill of foundation-building pill. It is not difficult to enter the Qi training realm. It is estimated that it will take twenty or thirty years to practice hard for the past. It is just before knowing the destiny of heaven.

However, your golden spirit root is unlikely to find a suitable technique in the territory of Fengming Kingdom. After thinking about it, Moshuang Mountain should have something suitable for you.

They are inherited by the Mohist family and have little practices of killing and slaughtering, so they don’t care much about spiritual roots.

And there is another saying.”

Sanquezi put down the teacup and said with a serious expression:

"I'm afraid I don't know.

The best age for monks to draw qi and build foundations is when they are thirteen or fourteen years old and the innate spiritual energy has not yet dissipated. Once they pass the weak crown, the meridians and roots of the human body will be formed.

The innate spiritual energy has also quickly dissipated. My friend is now twenty-three and has missed the best age for foundation building. If you want to practice, you may still have difficulties.

Unless you find a powerful monk, cleanse your marrow and transform your body, and strengthen your spiritual foundation, you will be able to go smoothly."

The more Sanquezi said, the less smiles on Jiang Xia’s face.

In the end it turned into a mask of pain.

Seeing that Jiang Xia's face was gloomy, Sanquezi stopped talking about this sad thing, so he turned the topic to the other party. He picked up the contract and said to Jiang Xia:

"In the past, I traded spirit stones with Ruyifang with Sanque Mountain. I offered fifty spirit stones every month, and gave thirty immortal coins of ten degrees of spiritual energy. This price is much more expensive than the outside world.

But the local spirit stones were monopolized by Ruyifang, and Moshuangshan didn't say anything, so we could only use this high price.

If you do this business with your friend, why not use this method?”

"No"

Jiang Xia shook her head, temporarily pressed her thoughts and said:

"Since we need to cooperate for a long time, we cannot do this in business. What is the price of the spirit stones outside Fengming Country? We also follow the unified price.

I won't take this little advantage."

"Okay! My friend!"

Sanquezi suddenly felt happy. His sect barely had a heritage, but it was also a small family. If buying spirit stones in the future, it would be cheaper, which would be beneficial to the development of the sect.

This will smile from the bottom of your heart and say to Jiang Xia:

"Then fifty spirit stones, give twenty immortal money to ten degrees of spiritual energy."

"Well, that's it."

Jiang Xia sighed, took out the pen given by Roger from his pocket, and wrote down his name on the contract.

When Sanquezi flicked his finger, he didn't need a wolf's slit.

A flash of light, Sanque Mountain's jade seal was printed on the position of Party B of the contract, and there was also a signature like a bird flying, flashing with a warm light and printed on it.

The transaction was established.

The first business is done.

Sanquezi has agreed that the monks from the small sects who came with him will definitely not complain anymore.

This time Jiangxia gave in, they really took advantage of the profits.

However, now is a period of seizing the market, making money is secondary. You have to quickly grab the market in Ruyifang and stabilize these monks so that you can move forward to the next step.

"I'd like to ask my senior to go back to the mountain gate and promote it for my shop."

Jiang Xia pushed the pack of spirit stones to Sanquezi and said:

"These are just taken as benefits to the seniors. I asked the seniors to tell the monks of Fengming, the middle school in Fengming, as their own identity, that I have cheap and best spirit stones in Fengshan, and that there is a constant supply of energy.

Everyone is welcome to buy it.”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Sanquezi was not polite, and was holding a heavy spirit stone in his hand.

I thought Jiang Xia was really aware of it.

This is the attitude of doing business. The Ruyifang's style of relying on monopoly and occasionally raising prices has already made Sanquezi very dissatisfied.

Only with the comparison can the level of both sides be revealed.

As soon as he flipped his finger, the pack of spirit stones disappeared in his hand, perhaps because he had been put into something like a ring or a Qiankun bag.

He said everything he should say and signed the contract, so he should take his disciples away.

But when we walked to the door, Sanquezi suddenly turned around and said to Jiang Xia:

"My friend is so polite, I am deeply moved by me. I will send you a message. Ruyifang has close monks and several small sects in the local area, which have put pressure on the official Fengming Kingdom.

I am a monk and I can’t care about your mortal affairs, but my friend would better prepare in advance.”

"Senior, don't worry."

Jiang Xia sent Sanquezi to the door and said:

"I have already made preparations. When my Kunlunfang opens in Fengyang County, I will ask my seniors to come and hold on to me, a mortal, to hold on to me."
To be continued...