"Old Liu, why is this Lingmi expensive again? Two Lingshi is a pound, why don't you grab it!" In the quiet market, a voice broke the silence.

Li Shiming looked in the direction of the voice, it was two stalls.

Hearing Lingmi, he approached over there, not too close, and stopped five meters away.

The rest of the cultivators who were watching the fun were similar to him. They stood and watched from a distance, and no cultivator approached.

There were also monks who heard the quarrel, but turned around and pulled away.

Li Shiming could see clearly that the sign on the wooden table of the booth had the word 'Liu' written on it.

"Lingzhi seeds!" When he saw the items for sale on the table, his eyes lit up.

There is only one kind of spiritual seed in his hand, that is spiritual rice. Simply planting spiritual rice can provide himself with enough spiritual rice.

The space in the computer room is extremely limited. At present, all the free space is used to plant spiritual rice. If spiritual plants with higher value are used, the income can be increased to a greater extent.

However, there was a cultivator negotiating with the stall owner at this time, and it was not easy for him to come forward.

"Go grab it, Lingmi is at this price, do you want it!" The cultivator known as Lao Liu raised his brows slightly.

"Didn't you return one and a half spirit stones and a pound a few days ago?" The monk standing in front of the booth complained a few words. Spirit rice is a must-have item and must be purchased.

He also understands that this square city is the only square market nearby, and the one that can produce Lingmi is the Liu family where Lao Liu lives in front of him.

"The price of the two spirit stones is that we killed the spirit plant insect tide in time. Otherwise, let alone the two spirit stones, it would be a problem if there is any surplus spirit rice to sell!" Lao Liu said helplessly when he mentioned the price.

Regardless of the fact that Lingzhifu is very profitable, as long as you buy a spiritual seed, you can plant a piece of spiritual field.

But in fact, Lingzhi has a lot of troubles, which Li Shiming also saw in "Lingzhifu Foundation" and Shi Ximing's practice notes.

Lingtian is extremely attractive to spiritual insects who are interested in spiritual rice. Some of the spiritual insects can even drill through the defensive circle from the soil and enter the spiritual field to destroy.

Most of the scattered cultivators do not have a strong defensive array, so the harm of spirit insects is even more.

Especially when encountering a wave of spiritual plant insects, the so-called spiritual plant insect wave is a large-scale attack on the spiritual field after a large number of certain spiritual insects.

Normally, spirit worms sneak in and destroy, and the damage is relatively small.

The spirit plant worm tide is different. Countless spirit insects attack the spirit field regardless. If the defense is proper, only part of the spirit plant will be lost. If there is a problem with the defense, then the spirit plant and even the spirit field will be destroyed.

Of course, Li Shiming had no trouble in planting spiritual rice in the computer room space.

"Come here for ten pounds!" The cultivator hesitated, took out a cloth bag from his waist, and poured out twenty spirit stones.

Looking at the cultivator's painful appearance, it seems that the spiritual stone in his hand is not rich.

However, Li Shiming discovered that the cultivator did not take out the spirit stone from the storage bag, but an ordinary cloth bag.

Sure enough, the cultivator took ten catties of Lingmi from Lao Liu, took it in his hand, and left.

"This is the first time you have come here. My old Liu is a foolish old man in Zhongdufang City. He is notoriously fair. The Lingmi sold is the best within a thousand miles!!" Old Liu turned his gaze to Li Shiming. , introduced with a smile.

"Old Liu, you are not the only one selling Lingmi in a thousand miles!" The stall owner not far away said.

All of a sudden, the cultivators who knew Lao Liu burst into laughter.

With the laughter of the monks, Li Shiming felt that these monks were not much different from ordinary people in terms of transactions.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, what kind of spirits do you have here?" Li Shiming asked in a low voice.

Old Liu glanced up and down at Li Shiming. What Li Shiming wanted to buy was a spirit seed, which surprised him.

You must know that spiritual seeds need a spiritual planting husband to plant. As the previous stall owner said, only the Liu family has a spiritual planting husband in a large area nearby, and there are spiritual fields for planting.

The Spirit Seeds on his booth are just pretending.

Otherwise, there is a kind of Lingmi on the booth, which is really ugly.

"I have Cui Lingcao seeds here. Cui Lingcao is the favorite food of herbivorous beasts. This is the seed of soil ginseng, and this is the seed of cloverleaf!" Although Old Liu was surprised, he still pointed at the table. The seeds on the side of the road.

Li Shiming shook his head involuntarily. Cui Lingcao is not as good as Ling rice. As for soil participation in cloverleaf, only soil ginseng is the elixir that he has mastered the spiritual planting method.

The problem is that if he really wants to cultivate unearthed ginseng, who will he sell it to?

The square market in front of him is very small. Although he did not visit it completely, he almost knew the situation of the items sold here.

The six booths with tables are fixed booths, and the rest of the booths are sold by the monks themselves.

Perhaps it is uneconomical to sell these items at the fixed booth, or perhaps the fixed booth does not accept these items.

Anyway, there are very few kinds of items that can be sold and purchased in this market, so Li Shiming doesn't want to buy soil ginseng seeds anymore. .

He originally thought that there would be relatively high-grade elixir seeds here, but when he came here, he realized that he thought too much.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Liu collects spiritual rice here?" Li Shiming asked after thinking for a while.

Since he didn't buy seeds, he would sell some spiritual rice, and he would have more spiritual stones to buy other things.

"Of course I have collected Lingmi here. One Lingshi is one kilogram, how much is needed!" Old Liu replied in a low voice.

Li Shiming didn't speak, he just looked at Lao Liu.

Old Liu's face was slightly red, thinking of the buyer's shout just now, it seems that the person in front of him heard it.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't know, the cost of buying this spiritual rice from a distance is one spiritual stone and one pound. I didn't lower the price at all!" Lao Liu explained with his hands spread out.

"One hundred catties of spiritual rice, one hundred and twenty spiritual stones, trade now!" Li Shiming said softly.

"Daoist friends have said that I will give this face to Daoist friends. If you have Lingmi in the future, remember me Lao Liu!" Lao Liu didn't insist, he still made a profit at this price, and he was also worried that Li Shiming would set up a stall. The price of Lingmi may be depressed.

When Li Shiming touched his waist, there was an extra cloth bag, and he put the cloth bag on the wooden table.

Lao Liu opened the cloth bag, and a spiritual force penetrated into the cloth bag. He specializes in the art of surgery. He quickly checked the quality of the spiritual rice, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"These are one hundred and twenty spirit stones, you can keep them!" He took a small bag of spirit stones and placed them on the table.

Although Li Shiming didn't have the means of Lao Liu, he knew the spirit stone by touching it with his hand. He swiped his hand in the small bag, nodded and put away the bag.

The transaction process between the two was very fast, and even so, many monks saw it.