The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 109 The space will always have meat to eat (1)
It seems that it is not so easy to do anything, and there is a price to pay. Although she didn't earn Lingshi, it is definitely a good way to use it for self-defense after her talisman-making level improves.

Ye Mingming cleaned up the talisman-making room again, and went to meditate to recover his aura.

The next day, she went on to practice making talismans.

Fortunately, today she drew a total of 60.00 talisman papers, and there are [-] of them, and the talisman completion rate is about [-]%.

Calculated by selling three spirit stones for a first-grade talisman, it can sell for 60 yuan of spirit stones, excluding the price of two sixteen spirit stones of gathering spirit pills and three spirit stones of thirty pieces of talisman paper.The cinnabar used, the wear and tear of the talisman pen, and the wasted training time can earn about twenty or so spirit stones.

Ye Mingming made a careful calculation in his heart. With so much time for making talismans, plus the time for recovering the spirit energy, just for a few spirit stones, it is not as real as practicing kung fu to improve one's cultivation level.

It’s no wonder that every monk will make talismans by himself. Many casual or lazy monks would rather take risks. Killing people and seizing treasures is much more profitable than this. It will be a lot.

Don't be jealous, people sacrificed their time to practice for a skill, and it takes a lot of time and energy to grow up.

However, because she herself has the phantom spirit mirror, which has sufficient spiritual energy, her current cultivation speed is too fast.

Gu Ziyuan said that she could build a foundation in her senior year.

Now it is feasible to slow down the speed of cultivation and use the remaining time to make talismans.

About five or six days later, Ye Mingming was already proficient at making first-grade talismans, and the success rate remained at around [-] to [-]%, which remained unchanged.

With the spiritual power in her body now, she can only make a dozen or so sheets a day at most.

She thought that the higher the grade of talismans in the future, the longer the production time and the fewer the number.

But as one's cultivation level increases, the number of talismans produced will also increase.

Classmate Ye Mingming is ready to leave the customs with satisfaction.

She came out of the phantom mirror, packed her things, and was ready to go home.

The talisman was drawn successfully, and Ye Mingming returned home with a happy mood.

No, as soon as she entered her living room, she saw Ye Hu walking out of the living room accompanied by an unfamiliar guest.

Before she had time to say hello to him, the man was pulled back by Ye Hu and quickly sent out of the gate.

She asked Mama Ye curiously. "Mom, who is this man? Why haven't I seen him before? What is he doing at our house?"

Mama Ye was afraid that they hadn't gone far, so she whispered: "Several people have come to ask me why our family didn't sell watermelons this year. I said you are busy and Huzi is not free, but they just don't give up. It must be that our melons are delicious. Could it be that if I, an old woman, sell them, Mom doesn’t even know where your watermelons come from? I can’t sell them either.”

Ye Mingming was vigilant, his face froze, and he said to Ye's mother solemnly: "Mom, you will reject all future people. Our classmates may not have the variety I sold last year this year. There is such a big thing, you Why didn't you call me sooner, Mom."

"Mom doesn't want to disturb you either. It's not a big deal. It's the same when you come back." Well, others can really force themselves to fail to sell.

Ye Mingming thought, she found an excuse to stay at school during the summer vacation, but she actually stayed in the phantom mirror for more than ten days to retreat and retreat, and she came back late.

Ye Hu will be in his third year of high school at the beginning of school, and the school only has a one-month vacation, so he has to go to school early for classes and tutoring.

Therefore, everyone invariably did not mention selling watermelons again.

But she never expected that someone from a neighboring village would come to her door and ask her why she didn't sell watermelons this year, and how could she sell these watermelons every year?
Isn't this a disaster for him? From now on, it is absolutely impossible to have that type of watermelon on the market.

Seeing Ye Mingming's nervous look, Mother Ye smiled and said, "I told them that I didn't want my daughter and my son was too tired, so I made up some excuses and dismissed them. The number of people asking questions these days has been much less, so don't worry about it." superior."

In fact, Ye Ma's real thoughts were not like this. She knew that her daughter had raised the money, and they would all make money in the future.

The family is not short of money now, and the two children have both studied for a semester. She doesn't want them to get tanned in the sun.

Besides, last year she was selling melons, and the rumors in the village went too far, but she never complained in front of her family.This child's endurance is stronger than when he was a child, and he has more ideas.

She looks more and more beautiful, her beautiful daughter, and her younger son who is getting stronger and smarter, they are all very sensible and filial.

Obviously, her grades have always been good, but Huzi is even better this year. She took the exam in their school and got the first place in the school. The class teacher has come to the door. Can she not be happy?

It's a pity that time doesn't forgive people. She is really old now as a mother, so she can only try not to cause trouble for them and slow them down, just let them worry about it.

Ye Mingming smiled and said perfunctorily: "Mom, I'm fine. I didn't even think about selling watermelons this summer vacation."

She didn't intend to talk about this topic, so she used the small bag on her body as a cover, took out her remaining snow lotus from the storage ring, and handed one of them to her mother.

Mother Ye took the flowers that Ye Mingming handed over, and looked at them for a long time. She could only smell a little fragrance, but she had never seen it before, and she didn't know what flowers it was.

I don't know how my daughter got it back. There are water beads on the white flowers, as if they were just cut from the branches.

She had no choice but to ask her daughter: "Obviously, Mom doesn't know this flower, so what's the use of it?"

Ye Mingming is nearly half a head taller than Ye Ma, she easily embraced her mother's shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, I stewed the snow lotus and chicken together tonight, let the tiger wait I’ll go catch a chicken and bring it back, I heard it’s quite nourishing.”

Ye Ma was full of surprise. "This is snow lotus. Mom has only heard of such a flower, but has never seen it before. It must be stewed with chicken?"

"That's not true, but if you want to stew, it's best to stew with black-bone chicken, but we don't have black-bone chicken at home, and there are quite a lot of other chickens." Ye Mingming turned around, stared at Ye Ma and said: "Didn't you promise me, Mom? Will you no longer run a chicken farm?"

"Mom is waiting for you to come back and talk about it. When it's freezing in winter, Mom will sell the chicken. From now on, Mom will just wait for the good fortune, and just grow and order vegetables on weekdays." Ye Ma also said: After so many years of hard work, since her daughter is so filial, why doesn't she listen to her daughter?

(End of this chapter)