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Senior Brother Six shook his head and said, "Lao Qi, what nonsense are you talking about?

Don’t always fight and kill, especially for these secular people. What does it mean to kill them? They have been mediocre for decades, and their lifelong goal is to support their families. They just need to give them some money to make them happy for several days. What we cultivators lack the most is silver. Just take out a little and you can pass them away.

Besides, the people who can collect the herbs we need are more experienced among the secular people. If you kill them all, who will let them collect herbs in the future? Do you dare to guarantee that your future disciples will not need them?"

Lao Qi smiled embarrassedly and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Six, what you taught me is the lesson."

Senior Brother Six suddenly stopped and squatted beside Li Wenjun. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the herb that Li Wenjun had just taken a fancy to, and asked the stall owner how much it cost.

The stall owner mentioned the price. Senior Brother Six asked him to take out all the same medicinal herbs and threw them to the stall owner a piece of silver. The stall owner smiled happily. Senior Brother Six took the herbs he bought and asked Lao Qi to look at it, and said, "Did you see it? It's that simple. If these Qingxin grasses are bought there, they will have to buy three spiritual beads. Here, ten taels of silver will be done."

Lao Qi's eyes lit up and he said, "Senior Brother Six, you reminded me that we can buy from here at a low price and sell it at a high price. Let's make some hard money. Let's go to other stalls."

When the sixth brother and the seventh brother walked away, Li Wenjun stood up and looked at them. Every time they identified them by their voice, there were still some disadvantages. They only avoid meeting them unexpectedly in the future. It is necessary to see their true faces clearly.

Li Wenjun looked at the layout of stalls in the Zhenpin City. Hundreds of stalls crisscrossed, forming several interlaced sidewalks in the north and south directions. Li Wenjun deliberately followed the sidewalk and circled in the Zhenpin City. Soon, he walked around the front of Senior Brother Six and Lao Qi. Taking advantage of the opportunity to pass by them, Li Wenjun clearly saw the facial features of the two and kept them firmly in his heart.

Li Wenjun didn't know what it was for recording their appearance, but one thing was certain that the sixth senior brother and the seventh brother were the second and third immortal cultivators he met besides the old Taoist, and he might deal with them in the future.

Li Wenjun continued to move around the treasure market again. He spent a total of half a day, spent nearly 2,000 taels of silver to buy a lot of herbs, and even bought more than a dozen of Wangyue Cliff grasses, the hardest to find. With these herbs, he was enough to set up dozens of bathing soups to bathe.

He had transferred almost all the stalls in the Zhenpin City, and it would be meaningless to transfer them. Besides, Senior Brother Six and Lao Qi seemed to have a deeper understanding of herbs than him, and more herbs fell into their hands. When Li Wenjun was shopping in the stalls, he deliberately distanced them from them so that they would not like the herbs he needed.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Wenjun was about to leave the treasure market when he heard someone shouting: "What about the sky? It turned out to be a 300-year-old wild ginseng."

The treasure market suddenly felt like it was in a panic. It was difficult to find wild herbs from a century-old age, let alone those from a three hundred years old, which was several times more precious.

The merchants, monks, and Taoist priests who were selecting herbs everywhere in the Treasure City rushed over. Li Wenjun saw with sharp eyes that Senior Brother Six, Lao Qi, Wu Xuemei, Kong Yaoshi and others were also part of the abortion.

Li Wenjun shook his head. He had a piece of wild mountain spirit that could meet his needs. Every time he cooked a pharmaceutical soup, he only needed to cut off a piece of the size of a fingernail. A large piece of wild mountain spirit was enough for him to use for a long time. There was no need to attract attention to compete with others for herbs of three hundred years. Now, the most important thing is to practice peacefully to the first level of the Qi training stage.

Besides, even if he wants to fight with others, he must have enough capital. The three thousand taels he just got now are only less than one thousand taels left. With the original remaining one, only one thousand taels of silver is more than one thousand taels. With this little money, he wants to compete with others for herbs of 300 years, and there is no hope of getting it.

After leaving the treasure market, Li Wenjun did not rush back. He saw a grocery store on the side of the road that specializes in selling tools needed by herb collectors. The tools sold at this point are all high-quality, and each is valuable, but the quality is absolutely superior. Li Wenjun thought that he would not always use the Sun family's herb collection tools in the future. If he had a set of them, it would be much more convenient when he wanted to go to the mountain to collect herbs than borrowing tools.

So, Li Wenjun spent nearly a hundred taels of silver to buy a lot of medicinal tools in the grocery store. What are the yam cutting knives made of steel, hunting forks, herb collection hoes, and high-quality hemp ropes that can bring together candlelight, can burn for a long time, and candles with brightness, etc., are all tools needed for herb collection.

These things were put together, and they were a lot of them. Li Wenjun asked the grocery store to deliver them to his place.

In the next two days, Li Wenjun took the time to go to the Treasure Market twice. Each time he could buy some herbs, but the quantity was not comparable to the first day.

In addition to visiting the treasure market, Li Wenjun spent the rest of his time practicing. Since he had obtained many herbs, he gritted his teeth and mentioned the number of times of medicine bathing every day twice. This means that he had to endure the pain of lingchi twice a day. Even with the treatment of mysterious green light, Li Wenjun was still in pain and was about to faint. After all, every time the green light rescued him, he was a hindsight. After all, the pain caused by the miscellaneous air raged in his body was overcome by his perseverance.

The effect of the medicine bath twice a day was significant. Li Wenjun obviously felt that the speed of cultivation had increased a lot, and in just two days, there was significant progress. Just when Li Wenjun was about to continue this simple cultivation life, Sun Baicao told him that the trading conference was about to end, and whether Li Wenjun would follow them to return to Sanshan County.

Li Wenjun chose to return to Sanshan County with the Sun and his son without hesitation. Not to mention his home there, psychologically, Li Wenjun still felt that Sanshan County was safer than Fengshou Town.
Chapter completed!