Ziqing didn't understand why the original owner was so ridiculous and repulsed her, but she couldn't go back now because she hadn't received the approval from the system for completing the task.
Since she entered the mission plot, she has not received the task prompt, indicating that she has not even found the direction of the mission.
Zi Jing was also worried in his heart, this was his own trial task, and he couldn't help but complete it.
So I had to take this body hard and take possession of it with a dead face.
Sometimes Ziqing also wonders if this trial mission wants him to really take revenge on the Yun family It turns out that sometimes a person's principles are very scary, and easily do not change their original intentions.
Therefore, since this is his own trial task, Ziqing still chooses to stick to his principles and continue the task according to his original intention.
At this moment, the system suddenly heard a long-lost "ding" sound.
Ziqing was so excited that she was about to jump up, and then there was no more.
Ziqing's just ignited hope was shattered again, what does this "ding" mean, does it mean that he made the right choice, or that he should not stick to his own principles At this time, there was a strong resentment in her body, and that resentment was like trying to devour her alive.
Ziqing is also a temperamental person, although she now occupies the other party's body to complete her own trial, but she has not treated her badly.
Not only did it save her life, but it also restored her body and appearance, and most importantly, put her mother's life in order.
What else is she resentful Ziqing was also annoyed, no matter how much, she also took into account the so-called "customer is God" creed before, even if she suppressed it with mental power, it was very gentle to appease, but now, she directly suppressed it with mental power.
It's really cheap, and under the suppression of Ziqing's strong spiritual power, there is no resentment in the body.
Practicing spiritual heart tricks every day, meditating and pranayama, practicing martial arts, going up the mountain to collect herbs and hunting, collecting medicinal herbs to boil medicinal juices, refining enchanting Shensan and so on.
At the fair, the medicinal juices and bewitching gods will be scattered and sold in the market town.
In the past, Ziqing would go from house to house to sell her bewitching spirits and some common medicines for colds, but now, after a year of credibility accumulation, she no longer has to go to the countryside to visit households, and she will sit directly at the entrance of the market town, and there will be business delivered to the door.
The effects of these enchanting divine powders have been diluted several times, and they have a certain effect on treating skin scars, but they are certainly not as effective as treating the scars on your face.
But for the average person, it's enough.
There are also those ordinary pills or medicinal juices, which are also sold out quickly.
Ziqing sells very cheaply.
If the condition is more serious, it can be effective if you drink it for two or three days in a row, and the whole treatment cost is only a few pennies, so most people like to come to her to drink two bowls of medicinal juice.
Cure the disease, prevent the disease.
The enchanting Shensan is slightly more expensive, and the small box containing rouge sells for fifty wen per box.
In this way, the seekers gathered.
Why, the effect is good.
Ziqing quickly sold out of things, closed the stall, and she planned to buy a few pieces of jewelry for the Li family, so she brought the dozens of taels of silver she had saved with her.
Along the way, people greeted her affectionately, "Jing Niang, I still want to buy some of that beauty cream from you, I didn't come to the line today, and I won't catch the market tomorrow, why don't I go to your house and wait?"
A woman in her early thirties next to her heard this, and hurriedly spoke, "Yes, yes, I used that beauty cream, and I really feel that my skin is much more delicate, and my hands are not as rough as before." ” Ziqing stopped, and after a while, there was another circle of people around her, all looking at her with burning eyes.
Ziqing also has this intention, she and the Li family live in the innermost mountain of Li Township, every time they rush to the market, they have to walk for two hours, and each time they pick dozens of catties and hundreds of catties of medicinal juice, Rao is body is also a little tired from practicing martial arts, and the most important thing is to delay time.
On the other hand, the amount of potion that can be picked each time is very limited.
If these people go directly to their homes to get medicine, these problems will be solved.
Ziqing replied with a smile: "That's fine, there is a pavilion at the entrance of Ulsan in Lixiang, and I wait there every morning to Shen Shi in the afternoon." ” Everyone was overjoyed, so that they could find Jing Niang every day.
Because they heard that this Jing Niang was passed down by an old fairy in the mountains, not only has the magic power of healing and saving people, but also can massage and acupuncture for people, which is very magical.
After sending everyone away, Ziqing went straight to the silversmith's shop.
There is only this old silversmith in the town, and the reputation is very good, Ziqing took out thirty taels of silver and asked the other party to make a complete set of head and face jewelry.
Including silver hairpins, necklaces, earrings, bracelets, rings and more.
The old silversmith recorded all of this, and then asked for the size of the jewelry, and finally the wages.
Negotiate properly, write down the note, and pay the deposit.
When Zi Jing came out of the silversmith's shop, he was stopped in front of him by two young men dressed in short beats, and one of them asked, "You are the Jing Niang who cured the sick with two pennies."
Zi Jing glanced at the two of them, they looked sturdy, but they actually walked in vain, at most some three-legged cat kung fu.
With a calm heart, he responded: "The two pennies depend on who is sick, what kind of illness they have, and how long they linger on the sickbed, and they can't be generalized." ” Another interrupted Ziqing a little impatiently: "You just need to say that you are not the one Jing Niang, say so much." ” Ziqing stretched out her two hands and gently pulled the two of them apart from the middle, and the two young men were stunned by her and almost fell to the ground.
The two of them suddenly felt very faceless, and they were deflated in front of a woman who looked so weak and couldn't help it, and they were about to turn around and grab Ziqing.
At this moment, a scolding voice came from behind him, "Stop" The two of them stopped their hands, but they didn't expect that the sound just now made them even more embarrassed.
Because just when they wanted to grab Ziqing with their backhand, Ziqing's wrist flipped, and a silver needle fell into his hand, although it would not kill the two of them, but they would definitely give them some hardship.
Ziqing waved his sleeves casually, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked straight to the side of the store, took the burden, and left.
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"This little lady, please stay," the expected voice came.
Ziqing stopped, turned around, and looked at the visitor with a calm face.
A middle-aged man in a navy blue robe, with a Chinese character face, a long and thin figure, under the loose robe, Ziqing sensed a faint force ready to attack.
The eyebrows were imperceptibly raised, I didn't expect there to be such a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in this town. t1706231537: