Chapter 5
in the normal market.

One spirit stone and ten catties of spirit rice.

One mu of spiritual fields can produce a thousand catties a year, and a thousand catties of spiritual rice requires 100 yuan of spiritual stones.

The annual output of five acres of spiritual fields is five thousand catties, five thousand catties of spiritual rice, and 500 yuan of spiritual stones are needed to buy them.

With such an expensive price, if you want to eat Lingmi every day, I am afraid that only those family monks and disciples of the sect can do it.

A Lingzhi husband like He Song.

I can't even afford the Lingmi that I grow myself.

Of course, I can't afford it because He Song has become the husband of the spiritual plant under the jurisdiction of the master of elixir, and the fairy workshop needs to take 70.00% of the fee, instead of opening up the spiritual field by himself.

Open up spiritual fields to grow spiritual rice by yourself.

There are too many things that are needed, and He Song can't afford them at all.

First of all, a spiritual land with abundant aura is needed.

Secondly, it also needs the strength to resist evil cultivators.

In addition, the danger of Lingtian being outside of Xianfang is also greatly increased. If you don't have enough cultivation and want to do it alone, you may die a miserable death.

It is precisely because of this that He Song chose to become the husband of Lingzhi under the jurisdiction of the Master of Lingyao.

Although after becoming the husband of Lingzhi under the jurisdiction of the master of elixir, Xianfang will have a high commission.

But the security is nothing to say.

And it can also guarantee that He Song will not be bullied for no reason in Zhushan Xianfang.

Now, he only needs to change into the clothes of Ling Zhifu, the lord of the elixir, and he will be his own person in Zhushan Xianfang, with a backer behind him.

Plant the spiritual rice seeds.

He Song thought for a while, and changed into Ling Zhifu's clothes again.

After glancing at Lingtian and finding that there was nothing going on for the time being, He Song's figure also came to the main road and walked towards the interior of Xianfang.

Become the husband of Lingzhi under the jurisdiction of the elixir.

He Song's identity changed.

A humble casual cultivator from the original level of Qi training.

He became the husband of Lingzhi in the Lingyao Pavilion under the rule of Zhushan Xianfang.

Don't look at it as just a change of identity, but the effect is immediate.

On the way home from Lingtian, some familiar people began to greet each other familiarly.

He Song also imitated his predecessor's way of responding one by one.

When He Song returned to the door of his house, he was about to open the door.

The door of the neighbor's house opened at this moment, and a young monk with a sturdy figure and evil eyes opened the door and walked out.

At first, this person didn't care about He Song's existence.

But when he subconsciously glanced at He Song and found that the clothes on He Song seemed familiar, he raised his eyes to look at He Song.

"Under Lin Cong, I've never met fellow daoist before, but you just moved here recently?"

Looking at He Song's clothes that belonged exclusively to the insiders of Xianfang, Lin Cong had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It seems that I didn't expect to see this outfit here.

Not everyone can wear the clothes exclusive to the insiders of Xianfang.

In Zhushan Xianfang, if you meet someone wearing this kind of clothes, you'd better hide as far away as possible.

Not for the other.

It's just because once something happens, the people in Xianfang will definitely favor the opposite side.

At that time, even if nothing happened, it might become a matter of life and death.

Therefore, even though He Song's cultivation was only one level of Qi training, Lin Cong didn't mean to underestimate him when he saw this.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lin. This is He Song. I have lived here for almost a month, but I live in seclusion and don't go out so much. It makes fellow Daoist laugh."

Seeing the other party greet him, He Song naturally would not slack off, and after slightly cupping his hands, he replied with a smile.

Lin Cong's figure was sturdy, his eyes were full of evil spirits, his body was full of muscles, and coupled with the oppressive spiritual pressure, He Song felt a wave of evil spirit rushing towards his face at a glance, making him suffocate.

What a burly man.

He Song said in surprise.

"Looking at the clothes of Fellow Daoist He, it seems that he is on duty inside Xianfang?"

Seeing He Song stop to respond to him, Lin Cong became kind and asked.

"Your Majesty just entered the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion today, and it is the Master of Spiritual Medicine who governs Ling Zhifu."

He Song nodded to him.

Ling Zhifu, who is under the jurisdiction of Master Lingyao, can indeed be called an insider of Xianfang, and the monks of Xianfang will not be embarrassed when they see it.

However, compared with the Xianfang Law Enforcement Team and other personnel who hold the power of life and death for casual cultivators, their status is a bit low.

"Oh? Congratulations, fellow daoists are lucky."

Hearing this, Lin Cong said congratulations, and immediately looked at He Song with a hint of envy.

Although Zhushan Xianfang is not big.

But there are also Foundation Establishment monks stationed there.

And the Foundation Establishment cultivator in Zhushan Immortal Square was sent from Qingyuan Immortal City.

As for Qingyuan Immortal City, it belongs to the Jindan Sect, the Houtu Sect.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator sitting in Zhushan Xianfang at the moment is also a disciple of the Houtu Sect.

So layer by layer, He Song entered the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion under the rule of Zhushan Xianfang, which is also considered to be backed by the Golden Elixir School.

Although it doesn't really do much.

But speaking of this name can also scare a large number of people.

A non-staff member of Jindan Dapai.

Is it possible for a casual cultivator to provoke it?

"Fellow Daoist praised me a lot. It's just a fluke that I can become the husband of Ling Zhi. How can I compare to a fellow Daoist?"

He Song saw the envy in Lin Cong's eyes, and immediately came to a conclusion in his heart about his actions of practicing the spirit rain technique and the spirit archery technique, and joining the spirit medicine pavilion to become the husband of Lingzhi.

What I do is at least much better than simply being a casual cultivator.

At present, Lin Cong is not someone to be provoked at first glance, but now he hears his identity, but he still has envy in his eyes.

If it is an ordinary casual cultivator, I am afraid that there is no way to become a husband of Lingzhi, right?
The fortune of the predecessor seems to be really good.

"Hey, fellow daoist was joking. As a casual cultivator, I can only team up with other fellow daoists to hunt down monsters, and then sell the corpses of monsters to obtain spirit stones. Compared with fellow daoists around Xianfang, my line of work is more dangerous. Sex is huge."

Shaking his head, the envious look in Lin Cong's eyes gradually faded away. He seemed to think of something halfway through his speech, and then continued speaking after looking at the sky.

"I still have something important to do when I go out. If I come to visit next time, I will take my leave first."

Slightly cupping his hands towards He Song, Lin Cong rushed out like a leopard without waiting for He Song's reaction.

Looking at Lin Cong's figure going away very quickly.

He Song, who originally wanted to be humble with him, was also surprised at the moment.

This Lin Cong.

He is indeed a blood-licking character.

Come to think of it, hunting monsters together with others should earn a lot of spirit stones.

However, the spirit stones earned should basically be used to improve himself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lin Cong to have such a strong aura of strength, and his strength, at first glance, would be much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

However, no matter how much Lin Cong earned, He Song was not half-hearted.

Lin Cong said something right.

It's too dangerous to do what they do.

It's okay to meet high-level monsters, as long as you run faster than your teammates.

I'm afraid that someone in the team will take advantage of the money, or be targeted by a monk with a higher cultivation level to kill and seize the treasure.

It's that time.

No matter how many spirit stones you earn, they will all be the harvest of others.

(End of this chapter)

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