As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 131: Busy Lingzhi Church

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the year is over.

"This small thousand mountains, but the four seasons are the same..."

Jiang Ming raised his head and looked at the sky. The outside world should be cold and windy and everything is withered, but under the cover of Xiaoqianshan's formation, the aura here is dense and the climate is suitable, the trees are lush, and there is no sense of cold .

Of course, this is not for the sake of the beautiful scenery, but to create the best growing conditions for the spiritual fields all over the mountains...

"It should be almost harvested today!"

Jiang Ming calculated the time, walked out of the yard with a small wine gourd, and walked towards his spiritual field while drinking the small wine leisurely.

Nine months have passed since he planted spiritual rice for the first time, and it is time for the third harvest.

With the steady increase in the level of farming, Jiang Ming's output per mu of land is already three buckets more than others. Every season when three acres of spiritual fields are harvested, he can earn more than three spiritual stones.

"Twelve or thirteen yuan a year, plus the salary of Lingzhi Church and the extra money earned, maybe there are fifty spirit stones in the bag..."

Jiang Ming calculated in his heart that this Lingzhitang is not bad. If he can live in such a safe place, save money to buy some magic tools, and then find a chance to learn alchemy or something, it would be the best But...

In Lingtian.

More than a dozen mortals are pouting their buttocks, harvesting rice hard with sickles, and then they will go to the open space in front of Jiangming Courtyard to grind out Lingmi...

Seeing Jiang Ming coming, these mortals all greeted in fear and awe, and worked harder one by one.

For these mortals, being able to find a job working for a cultivator is almost like a windfall...

Of course, risks and benefits coexist. Although fighting is prohibited during the day, if you encounter a bad-tempered cultivator, there are some methods to kill these mortals...

"However, for me, the life in Xiaoqianshan is quite comfortable..."

Employing these mortals to work is just to spend some silver taels. Compared with the value of Lingshi, it is almost the same as Tukela, which saves Jiang Ming a lot of effort.

But that's what ordinary labor can do. Those advanced jobs such as alchemy are not something that ordinary people can get involved in...

Jiang Ming inspected around, told the leader not to be lazy, and was about to leave.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang..."

Suddenly, a figure ran over from the nearby field ridge and shouted enthusiastically.

"Old Millet..."

Jiang Ming glanced at the person who came, he was a third-level Qi training old man with half-white hair, and he was farming on Xiaoqing Peak like him.

This is the most common group of people in Xiaoqianshan. They are old, low-cultivated, and know nothing else, but they can only make a living by cultivating spiritual fields because they or their family members can't lie down... ...

Although this old Guzi is an immortal cultivator, he farms here during the day, but he is reluctant to rent the cave at night. Collecting spiritual stones from the ground, buying a real cave for his son in Xiaoqian Mountain, so that his son can go further on the road of cultivating immortals...

"If you can buy a house by farming, how can the masters of Xiaoqianshan buy high-end medicines and exquisite magic weapons..."...

Jiang Ming sighed in his heart, this old millet has been planting spiritual rice here for fifty years...maybe he will keep planting it for the rest of his life.

However, he doesn't need to remind Lao Guzi to understand these things, but he may still have a little fantasy in his heart, maybe he thinks that someday he will suddenly get rich, or that someday the masters will show their kindness and reduce the price of the cave...

Jiang Ming shook his head, put these thoughts behind him, threw the wine gourd to Lao Guzi, and said with a smile, "Are you in line?"

"Thank you, Brother Jiang!" Lao Guzi took the wine gourd with bright eyes, carefully poured a little into his mouth, and then respectfully returned it to Jiang Ming, handing over a note with runes printed on it :

"Here, this is the receipt I just bought...Brother Jiang, your number is really difficult to arrange. You have to work five times a month. From the time I arranged the number to now, the Lingmi has been received. It's been two crops!"

One who masters advanced smoke

The immortal cultivator of Rain Technique is definitely a favorite in this spiritual field. Just after Jiang Ming's information was disclosed by Ling Zhitang, it was known by many people, and they rushed to beg him for rain.

Besides, although Jiang Ming has few attendances, he does his best when he works, and he has accumulated a good reputation in the circle of cultivators who are farming.

The old man named Lao Guzi said humbly: "Brother Jiang, you must help me... I can count on you for the last harvest of this year."

Jiang Ming took the receipt, glanced at it to confirm the authenticity, and then sighed: "Forgive me, old brother, my cultivation level is low, I still have to practice, and I have to do things for the hall, and I can't be on duty every day... ..."

In fact, Jiang Ming is just used to sleeping in and doesn't want to work.

The more you work, the more you earn, the more you will be jealous...

"Of course... the adults in Lingzhi Church are busy, I understand it!"

Old Guzi nodded and bowed quickly, the number of people in Lingzhi Church is small, but it is in charge of tens of thousands of acres of spiritual rice fields and elixir fields in Xiaoqian Mountain. It is well known that it is busy.

While talking, Lao Guzi also hurriedly offered a few crushed spirit stones the size of soybeans. It is carefully hidden at home and rarely taken out.

Jiang Ming took the Lingshi, then nodded, and walked towards Lao Guzi's field.

To be honest, he has a little sympathy for Lao Guzi... But sympathy belongs to sympathy, and you still have to behave according to the rules. If you don't follow the rules here, you will not only be despised by people like Lao Guzi, but also easy to offend people from your peers. Trouble.

Lao Guzi's spiritual field has a total of eight acres. Jiang Ming showed his cultivation at the fourth level of Qi training.

"It's finally over, the aura is almost exhausted...I'm exhausted!"

Jiang Ming was panting heavily with a pale face, but he secretly estimated in his heart that it took nearly half of his spiritual power to rain on Lao Guzi for the first time. Profound and concise, pouring water on Lao Guzi now, but even 30% of his spiritual power will not be used...

It is getting closer and closer to his breakthrough in the late stage of Qi training. Maybe he will be able to break through before he harvests the next crop of spiritual rice...

Lao Guzi quickly handed over tea and a bowl of simmered pig's trotters. It was ordinary white rice mixed with a little spirit rice, but it was so fragrant that it made people's index fingers twitch. ....

"I have a heart..."

Jiang Ming gave a thumbs up, I am afraid that Lao Guzi would not be willing to eat this stuff himself.

He sat casually on the ridge of the field, ate up under Lao Guzi's nervous gaze, and then patted Lao Guzi on the shoulder and left.

Lao Guzi looked at the bottom of the empty bowl, but grinned happily. Seeing that the sky was getting late, he quickly turned around and walked down the mountain, humming a little song along the way, estimating the harvest of this season...

…

Lingzhi Peak.

Lingzhitang's base camp, the most precious medicinal materials in Xiaoqian Mountain are basically planted here. In the medicinal fields shining faintly on the mountain, the value of each medicinal material is more than one Lingshi , is worth an acre of spiritual rice.

"Brother Jiang, here we come!"

At the intersection at the bottom of the mountain, a middle-aged man who practiced Qi at the fourth level greeted Jiang Ming.

On the surface, the two are both at the fourth level of Qi training, but Jiang Ming, who has mastered the advanced mist and rain technique, has to go up two small steps in Lingzhitang. It is the highest-ranking group of people.

"Duan Ping, you are on duty today!"

Jiang Ming warmly greeted him, and was about to continue walking up the mountain, when the middle-aged man named Duan Ping suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said:

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhonggui came this morning and said that his hands were itchy, so he applied all the six or seven medicine fields that should be rained today..."

"What?"

Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then furious:

"Then what did he ask us to do? As the old saying goes, a cultivator should not be too idle. If you are idle, you will easily breed demons and become slack... We only work with that stick of incense every day, and he still wants to do it. If you want to grab...do you want to destroy my Dao Heart!」

Although there are many medicine fields in Lingzhi Peak, it is not necessary to rain every day to cultivate elixir. Jiang Ming only found out after he came. It is possible to have only one or two slices...

"Brother Jiang calm down, calm down!"

Duan Ping said with a grin: "Brother Zhonggui said, everyone is busy tonight, and Yuqionglou is celebrating the third anniversary of its opening. It tastes so good... lest the cooked rice taste bad and ruin the reputation of our Lingzhi Peak!"

Jiang Ming nodded, and said seriously: "This is a serious matter!"

"Also, Miss Ziwan from Miaoyin Pavilion made an improved version of sweet-scented osmanthus wine with Lingmi. We also need to give a grade..."

Jiang Ming nodded again and again: "Then I'm busy tonight!"

"Yes...the task is very important!" Duan Ping slapped his thigh and said solemnly.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

…

Yuqiong Tower!

In the top five restaurants in Xiaoqian Mountain, if two people spend a casual meal, they will cost five or six spirit stones, which is equivalent to the land that Lao Guzi has planted for a year.

More than a dozen figures filed in through the back door, and entered a side hall in the corner of the second floor. After a while, they exchanged glasses and chatted happily.

"Zhong Gui, I won't punish you for robbing other people's jobs... Let's punish yourself three cups today!"

A chubby immortal cultivator patted the table. It was Feng He who had invited Jiang Ming to join Lingzhi Peak. ....

"Hmph, who do you look down on with three cups, watch me blow three jugs in a row for you..." A tall and strong man laughed, grabbed the jug and Gudong Gudong poured it down.

Everyone was in a commotion, but the atmosphere was extremely harmonious. Apart from Jiang Ming, Zhong Gui and a few people who had mastered advanced mist and rain techniques, there were actually not many real members of Ling Zhi Tang.

Except for the occasional maintenance of the medicine fields in the base camp, those spiritual rice fields and other chores are basically taken care of by casual repairmen...

The job of taking turns guarding the mountain gate like Duan Pingping's is already the heaviest... Sending an official member to guard the gate can also show that they are serious about the work, and in case there is a high-level Xiaoqianshan who comes to inspect, I can also welcome you in advance...

In the first seat, a thin, ordinary-looking young man raised a glass to Jiang Ming with a smile:

"Xiaojiang...is he still used to being here for half a year?"

"Except for being a bit 'busy, it's unexpected...but I'm quite used to it!'

Jiang Ming hurriedly stood up and replied, this man looks ordinary, but he is a major repairer in the middle stage of foundation establishment, Huang Chu, the master of Lingzhi Hall, is probably over 200 years old...

"Okay, the essence of our Lingzhi Church lies in the word 'busy, you can understand this, you have already started..."

Huang Chu didn't show any airs in the foundation building stage at all, and said with a smile:

"Work hard, in our Lingzhi Church, it's like being at home, you can do whatever you want, there are not so many intrigues...we can't hook up with a group of farmers."

Then it will be a new round of pushing cups and changing cups, tasting delicious food...

"This Lingzhi Church...is really **** busy!"

While eating and drinking, Jiang Ming felt very emotional in his heart. He didn't know until he came in that the rumors about Lingzhi Church from the outside world were extremely busy every day. A mountain... all of them are fake!

All the rumors are caused by Hall Master Huang... oh no, they are all rumors released by the brothers of Lingzhi Hall... Even the elders in the upper echelon of Xiaoqian Mountain seem to believe it. A lot of funds are always allocated during the New Year's festival, and people are sent to ask about the health, for fear that Huang Chu will give up the job.

As a matter of fact, Huang Chu had already hired a formation master to deal with the tasks fully automatically... Just send someone every day to replenish the spirit stones in the formation.

Of course, it's not a lie to be busy...especially at night...

Jiang Ming has been here for more than half a year, and he has appraised all the restaurants in Xiaoqianshan for no less than ten rounds... He suddenly realized that this Lingzhitang doesn't seem to be that good

How poor, farming and selling rice seems to have a lot of money to be made...

At the wine table, Feng He was already shouting:

"Let's go, time is tight tonight, the task is heavy, and I have to go to Miaoyin Pavilion... Whoever ordered the Lingmi will be returned to me, and I can eat without staple food!"

Feng He slapped the table and led the crowd to the Miaoyin Pavilion to taste sweet-scented osmanthus wine. There are three spirit stones for a pot, and thirty yuan...

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Mingcai returned to the cave in a refreshed state. He is called cultivating immortals!

…

A few days later, Duan Ping paid a sudden visit and brought Jiang Ming a storage ring.

"This is..." Jiang Ming was startled. Although the storage ring is not a serious magic weapon, the lowest level one is worth more than 20 spirit stones. ....

"Hehe, the dividends from our Lingzhi Church... You senior brothers who have mastered the advanced mist and rain technique have worked hard all year round, and they are more than us. It's just that you have only been here for half a year, and you may be more than senior brother Zhonggui." Less..."

Duan Ping frowned, then quickly turned and left, sending it to others.

"One year's hard work..." Jiang Ming looked at the storage ring in his hand with a strange expression.

Staying here in Lingzhi Church...it seems really nice.

Buzz~

Before Jiang Ming had time to check the storage ring, there was another noise outside the door.

He pushed open the door and saw a burly gray-haired man standing outside the door, frowning and walking back and forth.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, what's the matter?" Jiang Ming frowned.

This was not long after he lived here, a neighbor who moved to his neighborhood, who also seemed to be a cash-strapped person, rented a lowest-level cave.

The two have met several times, but their friendship is not deep ~IndoMTL.com~ and they have never actively visited each other.

Seeing Jiang Ming walking out, the gray-haired man hurriedly stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "There is a chance, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Jiang is interested..."

Hearing the word chance, Jiang Ming's body tensed up instantly, right... I've only been stable for a few years.

"Where is the opportunity?" Jiang Ming asked tentatively.

"It's in the middle of the fire area..." the gray-haired man said hastily.

"Oh, don't go!" Jiang Ming was relieved when he heard that it wasn't the turmoil in Xiaoqianshan, and Peng turned his head and closed the door.

The gray-haired man was dumbfounded, and after a while, he cursed in a low voice, turned around and left with a cold snort...

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