Collect crowd into immortals

Chapter 30 Purple Cloud Island

In the blazing sun array at the top of the mountain, Chen Qingruo and her friends were having fun.

They painted flowers, fish, birds, and goshawks on the laid lingmi for a while, but they vigorously swayed the artistic cells in their bodies;
After a while, they chased the red light spots in the magic circle to see who could catch the most;
What's more, you can catch or kick it to see who can throw the spiritual rice the farthest and the most beautiful pattern...

In short, they come here as they feel comfortable.

Chen Qingruo, who was wearing a green dress, had just won No. 1 in the spirit rice tossing competition and was laughing when suddenly, a roar of thunder struck her ears.

"Chen~Qing~ruo!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, resounding throughout the square, and even the peach trees on the roadside were so frightened that they trembled.

As for Chen Qingruo who heard the voice, her smiling face froze immediately.

Not only her, but the other friends who were making a fuss also stopped their movements as if they had been immobilized.

Too bad, I'm going to be scolded again!

A few people repented, turned their heads to look, and they saw a woman with a frosty face walking quickly with her right hand raised.

Seeing this, several people were so frightened that they dared not move an inch.

There were even a few timid ones who didn't even dare to look at people. They lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, and they didn't have the air of the wanton riot just now.

At this moment, seeing that the woman was only less than ten steps away from them, Chen Qingruo in the crowd suddenly rolled her eyes, and her eyes lit up. Others reached out and waved.

The next moment, she saw her footsteps moving slightly.

After walking a few steps, seeing that the woman didn't seem to care, Qing Ruo took two steps back and ran away.

After receiving her signal, the other friends nearby glanced at the woman slyly, and then dispersed in a hurry with strange screams.

This behavior can make Jiang Zhimei who is about to approach very angry.

With her hands on her hips, without her usual gentle image, she yelled sharply: "Qing Ruo, Qing Zhi, stop here."

As soon as the words fell, the two girls running at the front looked at each other and stopped with helpless expressions.They looked downcast, like prisoners awaiting trial.

As for the other friends, seeing that the woman didn't call their names, they ran faster one by one.

Even when they passed by the two people who were named, they all grinned and snickered.

The so-called dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist, that's roughly it.

This scene made Jiang Zhimei and Chen Changyue laugh, who were chasing after them from behind.

The two couldn't help but sigh:
These little guys are really good. They are the best at being naughty and mischievous, but when it comes to running away and betraying their teammates, they are even better than the others.

Glancing at Qing Ruo and Qing Zhi who were quietly waiting to be reprimanded, Jiang Zhimei smiled and shook her head, then she turned her gaze to the other four little guys. Seeing that they were about to run out of the circle, she hurriedly He told Chen Changyue next to him:
"Changyue, go stop them and take off the Lingmi from their heads."

Chen Changyue was a little dazed, then she glanced at the two little girls in front of her eyes, and found that both of them had emerald green rice grains on their hair, clothes, and even their pockets.

Seeing this, Chen Changyue chuckled, and then called to the four girls in the distance: "Qingdai, Qingrao, Qingying, Qingyou, stop too!"

Hearing the sound, the four girls who were about to run out immediately widened their eyes, and then froze in place one by one.

They thought they were about to escape, but they didn't expect to hide and hide, and they were stopped.

Immediately, several people stood in a row obediently, waiting for the trial of their 57th lady.

Seeing this situation, Qing Ruo and Qing Zhi, who were still dejected just now, looked at each other, and then they both raised the corners of their mouths and smiled.

Tell you guys to run, now you are also caught!

No need to ask, the two little girls are in a very happy mood at the moment, as if they have stolen honey, sweet.

But it was obvious that they had forgotten the immediate danger.

"Still laughing!"

Jiang Zhimei slapped her daughter "viciously" on the buttocks, interrupting the smiles of the two of them. Then she sighed and reached out to pick up the rice grains on the little girl's head one by one.

Unexpected beating, Xiao Qingruo's hanging heart immediately relaxed, quietly enjoying her mother's love.

At this time, her mother's gentle voice sounded in her ears again: "Qingzhi, stand in front of Qingruo, let her help you too!"

"Oh!"

"Sister Fourteen, let me help you get it!"

At this time, the sun is just right, the peach blossoms are flourishing, one big and two small, and the three help each other to build a warm picture.

Soon, Qing Zhi seemed to feel that it was not appropriate for her to just enjoy herself, she turned around and stood opposite Qing Ruo, "Qing Ruo, let me do it for you too!"

With that said, she stretched out her little hand and picked off a Qingling rice stuck on Qingruo's shoulder.

Seeing this, Qingruo was just about to speak when her mother said: "Okay! Then you two will help each other. But you have to clean it up, or I will tie you to the tree trunk."

Hearing the words, the two little girls glanced at the 34-meter-tall yew tree in the center of the square, and immediately shuddered.

How embarrassing it would be to be tied up.

When the whole family, young and old, come out to watch, they will be embarrassed and thrown into their grandma's house.

Thinking of this, the two people quickly started checking each other seriously.

Look through your trouser pockets, pull your hair, lift the corners of your clothes, check your cuffs...

Only after it was completely confirmed that there was no more green spirit rice on their bodies, the two girls let out a long sigh of relief.Now I no longer have to be tied to a tree.

In their happiness, the two of them caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhimei, who had a sullen face. Suddenly, their eyes widened and they stuck out their tongues.

Then I thought with fear: It seems that this level has not passed yet.

creak!creak!
At this time, it happened that Chen Changyue had also finished dealing with the affairs of another group of little girls, Qing Ruo frowned.

The next moment, she ran towards Chen Changyue as if flying, hugged the other's thigh, and muttered: "Aunt Changyue, Qingruo misses you!"

Hearing this, before Chen Changyue could react, she saw Qing Zhi who was beside her also ran over and hugged her arm, buried her head in her arms, and said with tears in her eyes: "Aunt Changyue, Qing Zhi Miss you too!"

Hearing this, Chen Changyue suddenly realized that these two girls used her as a shield!
She just said, when the two girls usually saw her, they usually greeted her with a smile and kindly, or exchanged a few words, but this time it was better, they just hugged her and didn't let her go.

Regarding this, Chen Changyue could only sigh with emotion: These two girls have too many eyes!He almost deceived her.

Changyue knelt down, touched the little heads of the two girls, then hugged the two girls in her arms, comforted them a few words, and then turned her helpless eyes to her third sister-in-law.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimei shook his head and smiled: "Okay, okay! Don't act! I won't beat you!"

In this regard, Qing Ruo frowned, rubbed her eyes, and continued to mutter: "I didn't act, I really want to!"

As she spoke, she hugged her 57 aunt tighter.

As for Qingzhi, who was in the same embrace, she was even more stunning. While she hugged her aunt tighter, she also kissed her aunt Changyue on the face, "I am true too!"

In an instant, the heads of one big, two small and three leaned together, and their cheeks were also tightly pressed together.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the three of them are the mother and daughter.

As for Changyue among the three girls, she no longer bothered about whether the two girls were acting, and quietly enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

In this regard, Jiang Zhimei could only sigh: "Okay, I won't do this next time!"

As she said that, she turned her gaze to the four little girls watching the show next to her, "What about you, too! Do you understand?"

"Understood, Third Aunt! We will definitely not do it again in the future."

Seeing how many people agreed so simply and neatly, Jiang Zhimei's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

These little naughty people must have not listened.

But forget it, it's not a big deal anyway.

Several people were blessed with body protection spells, and the clothes they wore were all magic weapon level, so there was no danger at all on the island.

As for those who cause trouble in the future, they will be punished directly according to the rules of the clan.

……

The happy time is always short, and soon, the time came ten days later.

Hundreds of boats compete with each other and thousands of sails compete. The one who borrows the sea to set sail and strives first.

In the East Port of Ziyun Island, a khaki-colored spirit boat followed the boat flow and stopped steadily at the pier of the port.

After docking, a woman in brocade clothes came down from the spirit boat.

The woman has a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament.

Looking back, this person is Chen Qingxuan's mother—Jiang Zhimei.

After staying on Lianhu Island for about a month, she returned to Ziyun Island, which was thousands of miles away from home.

Glancing at the bustling wharf, Jiang Zhimei took a deep breath, turned around and said to the thick-browed and big-eyed man on the spirit boat, "Chuanhui, why don't you sit in the shop and let your third brother treat you well?" ?”

The strong man shook his head, "No need, sister-in-law, we are in a hurry to go to Dongji Island. The 'Demon Lure Flower' there is about to bloom, so we have to get a good spot quickly."

"That's right, Third Sister-in-law. If you go late, it won't be our fault! It happens once every three years, but we finally calculated the date accurately and made preparations in advance, just waiting to make a big fortune."

At this time, two men and two women walked out of the cabin. The leader was wearing a plain skirt. As they walked away, she said, "As for the reception, I won't bother you and Third Brother until we come back."

"Yes, sister-in-law three, let's meet again when we come back!"

"Alright! Then you all pay attention to safety!" Jiang Zhimei said no more.

"Don't worry! We have five demon hunting teams from five families working together. We can't defeat them even if we measure them."

After saying that, Wang Chuanhui waved his hand, turned the bow of the ship, and headed towards Dongji Island.

on the pier.

Jiang Zhimei looked at the spirit boat gradually going away, and remained silent.

The day when Dongji Island's "Monster Lure Flower" blooms once every three years is really not to be missed.

When the time comes, when they are tempted by the Demon-Luring Flower, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of monsters will surge out of the sea and engage in a series of battles with the cultivators guarding the Demon-Luring Flower.

At that time, all kinds of monster materials that are usually scattered will enter the stage of explosion.

Materials such as monster blood, animal skins, scales, horns, turtle shells, claws, bones, flesh and blood, and even animal souls will pour into every family and faction in the Thousand Sands Islands like a tide.

Provide sufficient raw materials for a new round of magical weapons, elixirs, spiritual talismans, and spiritual meals.

This is a rare event.

As a member of the Qiansha Islands, the Chen family, Jiang family, Xu family, Wang family, and Li family of the five Southern Territory families will naturally not miss it.

Even Wang Chuanhui's team may be the latest batch.

Everyone else had already set off.

Looking at the almost invisible spirit boat, Jiang Zhimei prayed silently in his heart: I hope you all come back safely!

Although Dongji Island is protected by a large formation and has foundations to guard it, Dongji Island has still been captured.

I remember that time, rivers of blood flowed on Dongji Island, and mutilated limbs were everywhere. It was like hell.

In the end, the monks of the Qiansha Islands united as one, whether they were family monks, sect monks, or casual monks, they all fought bloody battles on the island, and only then did they take back the entire Dongji Island.

Counting now, it has been more than 100 years.

Hope you all come back safely!

As support staff in the clan, what Jiang Zhimei and his wife can do is to do their best to make more talismans, refine more elixirs, and train more monks for the clan.As for the rest, there is nothing they can do.

At this time, a bustling shouting sounded at the pier.

"Dongji Island Monster Hunting requires at least two high-grade magic weapons in the late stage of Qi training. One of them is missing. We will set sail immediately."

"Mining on Jieshi Island requires the middle stage of Qi training. Friends who want to go hurry up. The next batch will have to wait another month."

"Undersea exploration requires proficiency in underwater breathing techniques, proficiency in water and ice techniques or spells, or proficiency in concealment and detection techniques. There are many spiritual stones, medicinal herbs, and adventures on the seabed. Fellow Taoists, hurry up!"

……

All kinds of shouts came one after another, Jiang Zhimei smiled slightly, shook his head, and strode towards Ziyun City in the center of the island.

At this time, in a shop named "Lianhu Chen's Danfu Pavilion" on Ziyun City East Street, a black and thin young monk was saliva flying at the shop owner in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, my 'Pure Spirit Grass' is one hundred and one years old, which is enough to serve as the main medicine of the second-level elixir [Pure Spirit Pill], and a batch of elixirs will produce at least five or six pills. A [Pure Spiritual Pill] sells for more than 40, so you only gave me 62 spiritual stones. Is this too little?"

Regarding the young man's calculation, Chen Changhao waved his hand, "Fellow Daoist Han, you also know that there are only five or six pills in a furnace, but why don't you count the failure rate of alchemy? The average alchemist can only guarantee [-]% of the pills." The success rate of the furnace, the cost of a furnace including auxiliary medicine, etc., add up to a hundred and ten spirit stones.

In this way, we will earn a hard-earned fee.

To be honest, if the Dancao Alliance hadn't broken through the cultivation technology of the Pure Spirit Grass, it wouldn't be a problem to sell your Breitling Grass for two to three hundred dollars, but who doesn't grow the Pure Spirit Grass now?
Even if there are not many that can grow to a hundred years, but the number of plants is too much, the price is fixed, and there is nothing I can do about it.

Otherwise, if I hand over your spiritual grass to the family and pay for it myself, then I will be at a big loss. "

"That……"

The young man surnamed Han has nothing to say.

Because the demand for [Pure Spirit Pill] is so great, there are enough alchemists who specialize in refining this pill, and the competition is fierce enough, so whether it is the corresponding spiritual herb or the finished pill, the price is very high. Very transparent. 62 pieces of spiritual stones, but the price is indeed not low.It is true that the Chen family cannot earn many spiritual stones.

Unless he can make the price of [Pure Spiritual Pill] rise, the price of the spiritual grass will not be high at all.

Thinking of this, the young man surnamed Han glanced at the dazzling array of elixirs and talismans in the shop, rolled his eyes, and thought about it, "In this case, I don't want the spirit stones anymore. Fellow Taoist gave me five bottles of medium-grade Qingling spirit." Dan, how about three more Flame Talismans and three Frost Arrow Talismans?"

A bottle of medium-grade Qingling Pill with twelve spirit stones, the Flame Talisman and Frost Arrow Talisman are half a spirit stone, five bottles of Qingling Pill and six talismans add up to 63 spirit stones.

And the purchase price of Jinglingcao just mentioned is 62 yuan, which is just one piece less than the purchased goods.

After the calculation, Chen Changhao couldn't laugh or cry. He knew that the young man surnamed Han wanted to take advantage of this piece of spirit stone, but thinking that the pure spirit grass in the clan was not yet mature, and he really lacked this spirit grass, so he didn't want to use it anymore. Care about.

"Alright! Fellow Daoist is a regular customer of our store, so I'll give Fellow Daoist this face. But when Fellow Daoist discovers some old spirit grass in the future, you must come to our Lianhu Chen Sect."

"sure!"

After receiving the elixir and talisman, the young man surnamed Han smiled happily.

Even the dark face seemed to be somewhat harmonious.

"By the way, Chen Daoyou, do you have top-grade green spirit pills here? I'll buy them at a high price."

A bottle of high-grade Qing Ling Dan costs twenty, but the bottom line for young people is 31 bottles.

But it is a pity that the shop owner Chen Changhao shook his head when he heard this. "I hope fellow Taoist friends will forgive me. Chen is not very skilled and has not been able to refine high-grade elixirs until now. As for the family, there is really nothing Chen can do."

"OK then!"

The young man surnamed Han had already expected this, and was not disappointed when he heard these words.

He knew that even if the other party really had a high-grade elixir, it would be impossible to sell it to him.Wouldn’t it be nice to use it to cultivate clan members?

As for Lingshi?
There will also be rewards for handing in high-grade elixir families, which will not be much worse than selling spirit stones.Therefore, there are very few high-grade pills from the outside world.

Before this, the young man with the surname Han had also visited all the major shops in Ziyun City, but failed to fulfill his wish.

Seeing this, he looked terrified, clasped his hands together and said, "Then Daoist Chen, Mr. Han will leave first!"

"Fellow Daoist, walk slowly!"

Outside the shop, Chen Changhao shook his head secretly when he looked at the lonely but determined back of the other party.

Fellow Daoist Han, I'm sorry!

He still has high-grade green panacea, and even a lot, but his son also needs it.

Naturally, it is not difficult to decide who to give it to or not to give it to.

Just looking at the other party's figure, Chen Changhao became more and more grateful that he was born in a family.

Although it is only a small family, it is not ranked well in the cultivation world or even in the entire Canglan sea area, but at least there is no shortage of spiritual pills and spiritual food in the early stage of cultivation.

Unlike this fellow Taoist Han, although he has had some adventures, he is already 25-[-] and is still in the early stages of Qi training.

"Hey!"

Just when Chen Changhao was sighing secretly, suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"What are you thinking? Sighing?"

Chen Changhao looked back and saw that it was indeed his wife--Jiang Zhimei. He looked happy and swept away all his thoughts.

"Zhimei, you're back!"

"What? Don't you want me to come back?"

"How can I! Don't I look forward to your return every day?"

"You still have some conscience!"

Jiang Zhimei's mouth curved and he smiled happily.It's not in vain that she only stayed with her children for a month and then came back.

But at this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure that was fading away, and raised her brows, "That is, that Fellow Daoist Han who comes here often?"

"it's him!"

"Oh, it's him!"

With that said, the two returned to the shop and activated the soundproof formation.

"He's here to sell spiritual herbs again?"

Chen Changhao took out the spiritual grass just now, "Here, the hundred-year pure spiritual grass."

"A hundred years again?"

After using magic to identify it, Jiang Zhimei said in surprise: "And it's just one more year, and it still looks so regular. You, fellow Daoist Han, have something special!"

(End of this chapter)