When Su Tang traveled to the world of cultivation, he had no golden fingers or backers, only a wasteland with thin spiritual energy and three moldy seeds.
While others cultivate immortality and slay demons, she cultivates the land and raises chickens.
While others pursue the road to immortality, she just wants to live a prosperous life.
Plant spiritual rice, brew spiritual wine, raise spiritual chickens, and open a small spiritual plant shop.
Unexpectedly, the weeds she planted casually became treasures that alchemists competed for, and the eggs laid by her chickens were regarded as treasures by monsters.
The elders of all the major sects lined up to buy, and even the rumored cold-hearted Sword Master came to visit in person——
"Miss Su, you have this nine-turn Ganoderma lucidum, I will give you double the amount of spiritual stones."
Su Tang calmly chewed melon seeds: "I'm sorry, I've already been booked by the Danzong next door."
Later, the entire cultivation world knew that there was a female cultivator named Su Tang in Donghuang. Her small shop had everything but not selling favors.
