The three black-clothed Miao people looked like they were not low in strength, and Ji Ping felt a palpitation between the walks.

"Little two, open three rooms, and serve good wine and good food." The little brother of the Miao people drank and threw out a piece of broken silver.

Li Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, put away the silver, and said with a smile: "The three guest officers should sit for a while, and the small ones will be prepared in the back kitchen." ”

Ji Ping ate and drank by himself, and did not continue to pay attention to the three Miao people, but looked at the position of the door from time to time. After about a few minutes, a sloppy Taoist walked in with a wine gourd in his hand, and just blocked the gate.

"Wine, wine, give Lao Tzu wine to drink......" The old Taoist priest's scoundrel-like behavior made Li Xiaoyao furious.

"You sloppy Taoist, why are you blocking my door? Don't leave quickly, it will affect my business! Li Xiaoyao stepped forward to push the old way, but he used all his strength but didn't push it at all!

"Wine, give Lao Dao a pot of wine, I will teach you peerless swordsmanship, quick, fast, ......" The old Taoist priest shouted dizzily and urged.

Li Xiaoyao took a sip, and he had to greet the guests, and he would come to clean up the old Taoist priest in a while.

Seeing this, Ji Ping immediately stood up, picked up the osmanthus wine on the table, walked to the door, and handed it to the old Taoist priest: "The wine is for you, go quickly, don't hinder others from doing business." ”

Ji Ping tried to keep his tone normal.

Grunt......

The old Taoist priest drank it and said, "The osmanthus wine mixed with water is really unpleasant." Forget it, I am true to my word, whoever gives me wine to drink, who I teach swordsmanship, boy, tonight's three watches and ten miles of mountain temple, outdated. ”

After that, the old Taoist priest stood up with difficulty, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Ji Ping smiled when he saw this, Jiujian Immortal, haha, finally let him wait.

"No, it seems that this old Taoist priest will only appear tomorrow night, and I don't know where he went tonight." Ji Ping thought about it, he remembered that in the game, Li Xiaoyao would go to Xianling Island today, looking for Zhao Ling'er to save his aunt with pills, and he didn't remember the appointment of the mountain temple until the next night.

But Ji Ping is not ready to wait until tomorrow, what if the plot is different from the game?

After the account, Ji Ping left with his sword and settled in the mountain temple, waiting for the old Taoist priest to come while fighting monsters.

The third watch came quickly, and the old Taoist priest really didn't appear.

Ji Pingxin said that he had to follow the original plot, so he went back to the inn to rest for one night and prepared to continue tomorrow.

But when he returned to the Fairy Sword Inn, he found that everything was as usual, the three Miao people were still drinking and eating, and Li Xiaoyao's aunt was not sick.

"Is it because I haven't started the plot of Fairy Spirit Island yet?" Thinking of this, Ji Ping was speechless for a while, this ghost copy is really slamming.

Thinking about it, Ji Ping was also a little tired after practicing for two days, and he was ready to leave first, as for when to open the fairy spirit island, he was in a mood.

After leaving the dungeon, only half a day had passed in the outside world, and it was midnight.

This time, he obtained 600 weird qi, 240 points of cultivation, 220 points of merit, and more than three taels of silver, which is a lot more than the last three days of liver.

Ji Ping hurriedly opened the ancestral garden, consumed strange qi and merits, and planted all the acres of spiritual fields!

Name: Ji Ping

Lifespan: 22/34(63/100)

Qualification: Fan(30/100)

Realm: Fan (443/1000)

Exercises: The Yellow Emperor's Neijing (Fan)

Accumulated merit: 1653

Merit: 1543

Spooky Breath: 40

Ancestral Garden Function: Blue Star (Permanent Copy), Shilipo (Archive Copy)

Lingtian: 1 mu, 80 Linggu plants (4/10 days), 2 Lingzhi plants (2/20 days)

Spooky Ranch: None

Ancestral Court Advancement: Minor Achievements (1653/10000)

[Accumulate merit to reach 10,000, you can open the Humane Pavilion]

[When the cumulative merit reaches 1000, is it possible to evolve a copy of Xianling Island?] Consume 1000 merits, and increase the difficulty and reward by 50%]

After consuming 46 merits to exchange seeds, and using another 460 points of weird qi, an acre of spiritual field was finally covered with spiritual plants in the Spirit Valley. Then, he consumed another 100 of the Strange Qi to ripen the crops and keep them growing at the same pace.

Ji Ping was lying on the bed satisfied, but the weird ranch still didn't move, which made him a little unhappy.

Early the next morning, Ji Bu and the three clan elders hurried over and delivered the money from yesterday's grain sales to Ji Ping.

"About eighty percent of them were received, and the rest let them continue to make IOUs." Ji smiled weakly, "There are gold and silver, and there are some miscellaneous things, the old man selected a few of them and brought them to the patriarch." ”

As he spoke, Ji was powerless to take out a bronze tripod: "Hey, patriarch, this is a good thing, the old man looks at it as a thing of Shang and Zhou, and it should be worth a lot of money." ”

Bronze? Ji Ping shook his head, this thing is valuable, but how can he get rid of it? If it's okay to say jade ceramics, this thing is too sensitive.

"Give me the gold, and use the rest as the cost of the village." Ji Ping said.

"That's too much, it's a few dozen taels of silver." Ji couldn't do anything.

Ji Ping said with a smile: "The three clan elders also contributed a lot last time, I'm afraid that the family is already poor, so you can use it to live first." ”

Seeing that Ji Ping was so generous, the three clan elders smiled happily, this patriarch is really different, and he will not compete with them for these small profits.

There is not much gold, only five taels, and Ji Ping feels that it is barely acceptable. With the addition of 935 taels last time, he has accumulated 940 taels in his hands.

Next, Ji Ping still asked the tribesmen to continue transporting rice, but this time it was all sand, and only the outside was covered with a thin layer of rice.

Sure enough, as the Ji family transported rice again and again, the grain merchants in Ping'an Town and even several nearby towns could no longer sit still, and began to reduce prices one after another!

50 copper yuan, 40 copper yuan, 30 copper yuan, it only took two days to return to the level of 10 copper yuan!

At this time, many people began to react, but they stopped buying rice, because before the disaster, a pound of rice was only 2 or 3 copper yuan.

Many grain merchants lost their fortunes because of Ji Ping's small means, as for when the real rescue will arrive, everyone no longer cares, at least the rice grain released by Ji Ping and the merchants is enough to support one or two months.

The fame of Jijia Village became higher and higher with this righteous act, and the patriarch Ji Ping began to be widely known.

At the same time, in the Ren Mansion in Ping'an Town, Master Ren sighed all the time.

"Twenty years ago, Mr. Feng Shui said that the fortune of our Ren family is only this year, and it is true, it seems that we have to find a master to move the grave, otherwise this luck will run out." Master Ren attributed his bad luck this time to luck, so he had less resentment towards Ji Ping.

"Come on, go and inquire where there are moral masters nearby." Master Ren ordered to go down.

Mr. Ren is looking for Mr. Feng Shui here, and Ji Ping has also encountered a big problem that needs to be solved, and a villager in nearby Zhangjia Village has made a big discovery!

"Are you saying that the cause of this drought is due to a drought?" Ji Ping was a little incredulous, isn't the Drought Fish a legendary demon beast, does it really exist?

"The one surnamed Zhang swears that they are ready to ask someone to surrender to the drought, but they have to ask the villages to pool money." Ergou heard the news from somewhere, and reported it to Ji Ping, "Now where do you still have money, so they are going to ask the patriarch for your help." ”

Ji Ping touched his chin, I don't know how powerful this drought is, can he handle it?