116 Destruction of the Heavens
Looking at the winding river in front of him, a bold idea suddenly rose in Lin Feng's heart.
Since this small world was opened up with the world's most primordial power, the soil contained an extremely weak trace of primordial power, which could supply any spiritual essence to grow, and it could be described as a god-like existence.
In that case, what kind of magic will this little river have?
According to Qi Luyi's previous statement, this small river was born after the small world stabilized.
It's just that at that time, this was definitely not a small river, just a drop of water, a drop of water turned into the heart of the underworld, and over time, a small river was slowly formed.
It can be inferred from this that the power contained in this small river is definitely not trivial, perhaps it was a very ordinary existence before ancient times, but in a world like this lack of spiritual energy, such a water source is definitely a treasure!
It's very simple to think about it, the things in the same small world have not been used, and they are still the spiritual power that was preserved when the small world was just formed, and its effect is naturally extraordinary.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's mind was also settled.
Brew tea with the river water of the small world!
Sounds ridiculous!
The water in this small river can be called a spiritual spring, and if you use such water to refine the elixir, the effect will definitely upgrade to a higher level out of thin air! Lin Feng was so violent and used to make tea? If this decision were to be known to the other cultivators and cultivators in the real world, they would definitely beat their chests, cry bitterly, and at the same time scold Lin Feng for being a real loser!
However, Lin Feng didn't care about those people's opinions and thoughts, let alone let them know that they still had such a small world of reading, otherwise I was afraid that it wouldn't take a day, and Lin Feng's life would not belong to him.
And using Lingquan to make tea, this is also Lin Feng's hope that his teahouse can prosper in business, so as to get more money.
Money is something outside the body, everyone says so, for cultivators, worldly money is like dung, and if you want to get it, it's not a matter of effort? Why did Lin Feng bother accumulating gold and clinging to money?
As mentioned above, Lin Feng is determined to research artificial organs such as kidney source and liver source, so as to give back a glimmer of life for those patients who have been suffering from illness for a long time and are hovering on the edge of life and death!
But all this requires money, and without money, nothing can be done in this world! What ideals and ambitions are just empty talk!
What's more, Lin Feng also has elderly grandparents, parents who work hard in the fields and forests, they have been living a hard life in order to provide for themselves to go to college, and now although they have graduated and worked, the expensive housing prices are still heavy on the family, not to mention the parents, who are trying to make money, hoping to save as much money as possible for Lin Feng to buy a house in the future.
Lin Feng didn't want his family to have such a hard time anymore, so he could earn a little more money so that his family could live a comfortable life.
What's more, Lin Feng didn't want his family to know what was going on now, otherwise he didn't know what would scare his family!
Once upon a time, Lin Feng also thought that it was too simple and easy to obtain money quickly by refining pills.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, Lin Feng finally gave up this plan.
A large number of pills flowed into society, to be sure, into the hands of those rich people, so that they could be strengthened, this was not a fair thing for the general public, Lin Feng came out of the bottom of society, naturally he didn't want the polarization in society to expand further, and it was also because of his own reasons!
If that kind of consequence was really caused, Lin Feng would definitely be very remorseful in his heart, and when the time came, it would leave a shadow in his heart, affecting his cultivation in the future.
Cultivation is a long way to cultivate, and it is self-evident which is more important than the things of the world.
Of course, those ideas of robbery, blackmail, and relying on the power of cultivators to get something for nothing, Lin Feng directly ignored them.
The final result is to rely on formal business means to obtain money, although this speed is a little slow, but Lin Feng still understands the truth that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it.
At the beginning, when Lin Feng bought the teahouse, he thought that the tea would be infused with a trace of spiritual energy, then these tea leaves would get a trace of aura, after making tea, the aura would be mixed in the tea, not to mention the taste improvement, and more importantly, the people who drank the spiritual tea would get better and better, and the spirit would get better and better, and the reputation of the teahouse would also be opened.
Infusion of Lingyuan into the tea leaves, although it is not laborious, but it is more troublesome.
Now that he has the Spirit Spring, Lin Feng naturally doesn't have to be so troublesome, he can directly bring the Spirit Spring to the real world and use it as water for making tea, the effect is definitely thousands of times better than the effect of directly infusing the Spirit Yuan himself!
Moreover, only a small amount of spiritual spring, combined with real-world water sources, is enough to mix the two.
When he told Qi Luyi about his thoughts, Qi Luyi did not object, but just told Lin Feng to think of a good wording about the origin of this water source, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble.
No matter who it is, more is better than less, and everyone pursues it.
However, although Lin Feng didn't want to do much, he wouldn't back down when it came.
After dealing with the affairs of the Spirit Garden, Lin Feng's heart moved and he returned to the real world.
Looking at the time, it was just ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng walked to the living room and found that Shen Congwen had not come back yet, so he decided not to wait for him any longer, and said that it would not be too late to see him. So Lin Feng turned around and went back to his room, ready to cultivate.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of someone opening the door, Lin Feng stopped and sat on the sofa, and after a while, a person walked in outside the door, it was Shen Congwen.
In the past, Shen Congwen would make a lot of noise as soon as he entered the door, but now he has infinite loneliness and depression on his face, and even a trace of sadness! This is extremely inconsistent with Shen Congwen's personality.
Surprisingly, Shen Congwen didn't speak, after changing his shoes, he walked quickly to the door of the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, took a bottle of cold Qingdao pure draft beer, "bang", pulled the pull ring, raised it to his mouth, and raised his head to be a wild pour!
I saw Shen Congwen's Adam's apple surging up and down, and after a while, a bottle of Tsingtao's canned beer was drunk by Shen Congwen.
"Smack"!
Shen Congwen threw the empty can of the beer bottle into the trash can, and after crossing a graceful parabola in the air, the beer can landed accurately in the trash can.
When he was in college, Shen Congwen, like Lin Feng, loved football and basketball, so he was also very skilled in throwing beer bottles.
Then, Shen Congwen walked to Lin Feng's side, and with a "whew", he was on the sofa, and the weight of one hundred and fifty or sixty catties suddenly made the sofa tremble!
"Awen, what kind of wind are you smoking? Quarreled with Lily? Lin Feng saw that Shen Congwen's mood was not right, and hurriedly asked.
(To be continued)