Chapter 2 Yuhefang
"Do you know the pros and cons of each tenant's lot in this Jade River Square?"
"Senior, this can be regarded as asking the right person, I grew up in this Yuhe Fang since I was a child, the rental lot in this Yuhe Fang is divided into three classes, and the outermost is the retail area, where the distance from the second-order spiritual eye of Yuhe Fang is the farthest, and the aura is also the worst, plus the fish and dragons are mixed, and the living environment is also the worst, so it only needs one spirit stone a year."
"Then there is the area in the middle close to the Jade River, where the spiritual energy is quite abundant, plus there are Fang City guards patrolling every day, and there is no need to worry about some petty theft, so it takes five spirit stones per year."
"The most central part is naturally near the source of the Jade River, where it is close to the spiritual eye, and the spiritual energy is abundant, which is not worse than ordinary sects, and the major commercial banks in Dayu have branches settled here, and they have the predecessors of the foundation building period to garrison, and they have fifty spirit stones every year."
As the little servant said slowly, Deng Qi was silently thinking about his belongings.
When he heard that the annual rent of the central area alone cost fifty spirit stones, he couldn't help but gasp in his heart.
According to this price, compared to Shui Yuanzong, he has lived in Shui Yuanzong for more than ten years, which is not equivalent to saving nearly a thousand spirit stones.
"Take me to a nearby dental store first."
After being silent for a while, Deng Yang nodded at the little guy and motioned for him to lead the way.
"Senior, are you going to buy a few maids?"
Following behind the little servant, through an ancient street, and before walking to a crossroads, the little guy suddenly paused and asked.
"Don't get me wrong, seniors, it's not that the kid is talkative, but there is also a difference in this tooth line, some teeth are only ordinary mortal maids, if you need to have a spiritual root qualification, you need to go to the Qingyin trading house."
Seeing Deng Qi's subconscious frown, the little girl's heart suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously explained.
"Then go to the Qingyin Trading House."
Hearing this explanation, Deng Qi put away the displeasure in his heart.
It's not that he has a perverse personality, but if he wants to survive in this cruel world of immortal cultivation, he must always be vigilant and avoid revealing too much information.
Seeing that Deng Qi's face regained calm, the little guy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, if he met a short-tempered person, in this Yuhe Fang, it would not be possible to die, but I am afraid that it is indispensable to be beaten by two mouths.
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Silent all the way, I followed the little guy to the commercial avenue in the center of Yuhefang.
"Yo... This Taoist friend looked at his eyes, but it was the first time he came to our Qingyin Trading House? ”
As soon as she walked into the door of Qingyin Trading House, a middle-aged female cultivator with a charming face and a bewitching figure came up with a twisted water snake waist and asked in a coquettish voice.
"Daoist friends are polite, it is indeed the first time to come here."
Faced with the smell of rouge and gouache, Deng Qi subconsciously took a step back, did not squint, and replied without being humble or arrogant.
Although this female cultivator only has a triple cultivation of qi, but the Qingyin business house is backed by the Qingyin Sect, although it is a second-rate immortal cultivation sect, but most of the women in the sect practice charming, coupled with the "broad travel", Deng Qi does not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.
"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Shui Yuanzong, but the little woman was rude, is the Taoist friend here to buy a maid, or is he going to choose a Ding furnace?"
In the face of Deng Qi's evasive behavior, the female cultivator's face did not change at all.
However, when he saw the logo of Shui Yuanzong on the storage bag on Deng Qi's waist, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the enthusiasm on his face became even more enthusiastic.
After all, compared to a disciple from a sect like Deng Qi, even if those scattered cultivators are squeezed dry, they can squeeze out a few taels of oil.
"I came here this time, but I was going to choose a double cultivator."
Deng Qi naturally didn't know anything about the thoughts in the female cultivator's heart, but he still truthfully stated his needs.
He left Shui Yuanzong this time and came to this Yuhefang, originally preparing to establish his own immortal cultivation family.
Since there is no hope of immortality, the next thing is naturally to enjoy life, broadcast seeds by the way, cultivate younger generations by the way, and develop the family, in order to be able to leave their own traces in this world.
Maybe thousands of years later, it is not certain that one's descendants will be able to fulfill their dream of cultivating and becoming immortals.
In this way, you can live up to your experience in this world of cultivating immortals.
"Daoist friends are going to choose Daolu... Don't know what to ask for? ”
As soon as Deng Qi's words fell, the female cultivator's eyes suddenly lit up, this is a big fat sheep, you have to hurry up.
"There are no special requirements, just have the spiritual root qualification, it's better to be honest."
"This requirement is not high, you might as well take a look at the goods first."
As she spoke, the nun took out a photo stone from the counter and handed it to Deng Qi.
"That's it, Li Qian..."
Looking at the three figures in the shadow stone, Deng Qi crossed over one by one, and finally selected a little girl with a four-attribute spiritual root, a heavy qi practice, no relatives and no reason, and looked low eyebrows and pleasing to the eyes.
In fact, what about the double cultivation Dao Lu, Deng Qi didn't care, after all, it was just a fertility tool.
If it weren't for the fear that the offspring born would not have spiritual roots, Deng Qi would have wanted to choose some mortals.
"Daoyou is really a good eye, this girl is honest and diligent, and she has no relatives and no reason, she only needs fifty spirit stones..."
"Isn't this too expensive, as far as I know, those delicate beauties who don't have a spirit root can only have one spirit stone at most, or even seven or eight spirit crystals."
As soon as the female cultivator's offer came out, the corners of Deng Qi's eyes twitched.
No wonder he is so out of shape, you must know that ordinary sect disciples, even if they are in a year, it is difficult to earn fifty spirit stones, and even less is left.
As for casual cultivation, it is even more difficult to even think about it, unless it is a robbery cultivation, many low-level casual cultivators may not be able to accumulate less than fifty spirit stones in their lifetime.
"Daoyou also said that there is no spiritual root."
"In the eyes of our monks, the spiritual root is the root of everything, and appearance is only secondary..."
"Thirty spirit stones at most, if not, then I'd rather choose a mortal woman."
In the face of various persuasions and explanations from the female cultivators, Deng Qi was unmoved, and looked like he had made up his mind.
Although the probability of having a spiritual root with a descendant born to a mortal woman is very low, it is not impossible, and it is a big deal to have a few more.
After all, he is shy in his pocket, and there is no way to do it, thinking that he has been in Shui Yuanzong for nearly twenty years, he has only saved 186 spirit stones, and this Dao Lu will cost one-third, which is not counting the expenses in the future.
Rather than this, Deng Qi would rather be more "tired" by himself, and if he takes ten or eight mortal women, he will always give birth to a few offspring with spiritual roots.
"Thirty-five spirit stones, there can't be less, Daoyou won't let the little girl lose money."
After some bargaining, the female cultivator gritted her silver teeth and looked at Deng Qi with a pitiful expression.
"Okay..."
Although his heart was dripping blood, Deng Qi also knew that this price was probably already the limit, and for the sake of the future of the "family descendants", he could only endure the heartache.
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