She patted the spiritual sheep's head, and the sheep, in a bad mood because of work, pushed her away.

"——Came here, farming every day, going far to Green Moon Square to sell some spiritual soil."

"So pitiful," Xian'er said instinctively.

At the same time, she understood why Jiang Xiaoyue was so cautious.

"You're the pitiful one!" Jiang Xiaoyue's competitiveness kicked in.

"How am I pitiful? My parents are still alive!" Xian'er wasn't backing down.

"Your parents sold you!"

"At least I don't have to sell mud!"

"That's because you have nothing to sell!"

"I sell ghosts! And you have nothing to sell either!"

"Making money off the dead, careful you don't lose your virtue!"

"It's the hanged ghost who wanted to harm me first!"

"...You guys are so harsh." Xu Ni was petrified by the scene; this was like using knives to cut directly into the flesh.

She hurriedly interjected, saying to Xian'er, "Actually, Xiaoyue wants to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage, I want to go into business, both hoping to one day find that group that robbed us to avenge our parents. Xian'er, you must help us."

"Don't worry!" Xian'er thumped her chest in assurance.

"Who knows if that group is even still alive." Jiang Xiaoyue murmured.

Although the spiritual sheep was small, it was much stronger than a mortal ox. It was pulling a cart loaded with three bags of spiritual rice and three bags of spiritual vegetables, even with Jiang Xiaoyue's four bags and the three of them sitting on it, the spiritual sheep still moved effortlessly.

On the dirt road, trotting along, leaving a trail of sheep droppings one by one.

Xu Ni covered her mouth and whispered softly to Xian'er, "Do you know where Xiaoyue's spiritual soil comes from? It's from these droppings."

"Ni!" Jiang Xiaoyue's whip lashed towards the sheep's rear.

Xu Ni slipped behind the cart like someone retreating into a trench, hiding behind the spiritual rice and vegetables.

Xian'er, still feeling the warmth from Xu Ni's whisper tickling her ear, didn't have time to mock Jiang Xiaoyue, which secretly relieved Xiaoyue.

Being able to concoct spiritual soil from spiritual sheep droppings was something that made loose cultivators both envious and amused.

On the way back to the market, the three were cautious, but they remained unscathed.

Every year after the fish harvest, the seven major sects strengthen management to ensure the safety around the market.

When the spiritual rice ripens, Jiang Xiaoyue, Xian'er sleeps in the spiritual fields for a reason; with harvest time approaching, how could they let robbers steal their fortune?

Naturally, even robbers spend money in the market; this year's money is the same, but without a safe environment, next year, the third year, the fourth year, who can say?

Without a secure environment, loose cultivators scatter, only strengthening the other six sects.

Back in the market, they went to the Wind and Rain Land Contract Pavilion to return the yard's jade talisman.

"Jiang Xiaoyue, you're an old customer, you should understand that according to the contract, ending a lease early doesn't get you a refund," the shopkeeper said.

"I understand, but according to the contract, ending a lease early only requires paying the tax for the quarters that have passed this year," Jiang Xiaoyue replied.

"That's correct."

"This is our spiritual rice and vegetables for this quarter, please verify, shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper just took a glance and didn't count, knowing they wouldn't dare to cheat and sell substandard goods.

"Alright, the contract ends,"

Both parties simultaneously infused spiritual power, the text on the spiritual contract ignited, turning into blue smoke.

"I heard you made a lot of money," the shopkeeper, expressionless during the lease return, now smiling like a sycophant, said, "Are you moving into the market? I have a batch of yards, want to see? With the current situation, many people are rushing into the market, rent early."

"No, no." Jiang Xiaoyue tugged Xian'er and walked out.

Although Xu Ni's room was small and shabby, the three could make do for the time being, soon they would leave to sell goods at Lake Sound Square.

"It's agreed, starting today, each of us takes turns emptying the bucket once a day, fetching water is also..." On the way home, Xu Ni started setting the "rules."

The three were excited.

Whether Xu Ni, Jiang Xiaoyue, or Xian'er, they were all fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls and were excited and looking forward to living together.

To celebrate, they decided to eat another meal of spiritual rice that day.

"Roast three more phoenix-tail fish and make silver ring snake soup!" Xu Ni said.

"Phoenix-tail fish can be roasted, they're meant to be eaten, but the silver ring snake is an artifact refining material, cooking it is a complete waste," Jiang Xiaoyue had her own plan.

Xian'er didn't care about that, she grabbed a fire starter and went to light the stove.

Poof!

Bright flames burst forth, illuminating her lovely face.

Her movement was very adept, having boiled water for the young mistress for many years, so skilled that even Li Changzhou had to speak up.

[Xian'er, be careful, don't throw me in by accident]

"Don't worry, Lord God!" Xian'er found it amusing.

She poked her head out from the stove, glanced, and saw Xu Ni catching fish in the water tank, while Jiang Xiaoyue was outside washing rice.

She retracted her head, asking quietly: "Lord God, why did you save that white-clothed water demon? Do you know her?"

[No, but I know the person on her]

"The person on her?" Xian'er recalled the situation at that time.

The issue the shopkeeper at the Land Contract Pavilion mentioned referred to a few nameless experts appearing on Moon Lake.

Some said it was an invasion from outside regions, at least Nascent Soul Stage for those who came.

Especially that black hand, striking the old dragon of Moon Lake away with a single move, it was like heavenly might to many cultivators.

And another expert said he wanted to kill that black hand cultivator, with both sides at least equal in strength.

The current Green Moon Square was on the verge of a storm.

"Lord God, is it really an invasion from outside realms?" Xian'er asked.

[Is it considered outside realms?] Li Changzhou laughed.

Players were dispatched by the Value Game, according to Value, there's no such thing as outside realms.

He said: [As long as I don't expose myself, you all will be fine, remind those two to be cautious too, nothing else]

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