Chapter 22 Renting Fields

"Mature ......"

"Mature ......"

His mind was focused on the Spirit Fireflies, and the state of the fourteen Spirit Fireflies was showing that they were ripe.

"Be faster! Higher! Stronger!! ”

The black sword grass stood straight, conveying a high-spirited spirit to Lu Xuan.

"When the flowers bloom, you come to see me......"

Inside the fine red needles of the Chiyun pine, Lu Xuan saw several bright red flower clusters emerging with a sharp tip.

After cultivating for so long, the red cloud pine finally blooms.

"There was a smell in the air that was more rotten than usual, with a hint of burnt smell that was fascinating."

On the rotten wood, the dark marrow mushroom with countless dark red hyphae obviously liked the special fertilizer that Lu Xuan had added to the spiritual field last night.

He walked around the spiritual field, and after making sure that each spiritual plant was in good condition, he returned to the house.

Among the things Qin Ming left behind, the storage bag was directly used by Lu Xuan, not to mention more than two hundred spirit stones.

As for the remaining flying sword magic weapons, the unknown elixirs in bottles and jars, he didn't plan to rush to make a move for the time being.

After all, he didn't know if there was a secret mark left on the flying sword magic weapon, so he decided to wait for the turmoil to pass before exchanging it for a spirit stone or spirit seed.

After a few days like this, Lu Xuan stayed in the courtyard, serving Lingzhi every day, seemingly leisurely and comfortable, but in fact, he was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, worried about the follow-up reaction that might be caused after killing Qin Ming.

When he didn't notice any monks intruding or snooping on his yard, he relaxed a little and walked out of the house.

The area of the spiritual field in the courtyard is too small, and the manager of Baicao Hall He said that he will establish a simple cooperation model with Lu Xuan, and Lu Xuan has the idea of renting out a larger spiritual field.

He entered a dental shop dedicated to serving monks.

In the hall of the tooth shop, there were a few people, entertaining the monks' customers or sorting out something.

"Welcome to Daoyou."

An idle tooth man saw a customer come to the door and greeted him as soon as possible, with an extremely enthusiastic smile on his face.

"It turned out to be Lu Daoyou, are you going to see Lingtian this time?"

This tooth man happened to be the scarred young monk who broke his mouth behind his back last time, he had a good memory, and immediately recognized Lu Xuan's figure, the smile on his mouth suddenly froze, and he deliberately accentuated the tone on the word 'again'.

Lu Xuan nodded, his expression indifferent.

Seeing Lu Xuan's posture, a trace of extremely subtle sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he shouted at a slightly chubby young monk next to him.

"Hey, this fellow Daoist wants to go and see Lingtian, you can entertain you."

He knew that Lu Xuan was just a second-level casual cultivator of Qi cultivation, and it was impossible for him to have the strength to rent those large courtyards, so he didn't want to waste his time in vain, so he directly called a small casual cultivator who had just entered the work of the dental shop.

The chubby young man raised his head and said to Lu Xuan with a smile.

"If you have any needs, you can ask me directly, I have a large number of spiritual fields here, which can meet the requirements of Daoists at all levels."

"I had a fancy for Lingtian before, you can take me over to have a look."

Lu Xuan explained to the chubby monk the Lingtian he had seen, and asked him to bring it over directly.

The chubby young monk nodded, and the two of them left the tooth shop.

"Look at those big spiritual fields again, what's the use of looking at more? It's not that I can't afford to rent yet. ”

The scarred young monk looked at the distant backs of the two of them, sneered, turned his head, and quickly switched to a warm smile.

"This fellow Daoist, let me introduce you to that popular high-grade spiritual field......

……

Lu Xuan's first choice was the courtyard that contained a spiritual spring, although it had the highest rent, requiring sixty spirit stones a month, but the attraction of that spiritual spring was too strong.

What's more, with Qin Ming's more than 200 spirit stones, Lu Xuan now feels that the price is okay.

The chubby young monk took him to the huge courtyard, took out a special array plate, and opened the protective array arranged outside.

"Lu Daoyou, please see, this courtyard is located close to the center of Fang, and there are some famous mid-level Qi cultivators living nearby, not to mention safety."

"There are more than one acre of spiritual field in the courtyard, and the spiritual energy is strong, which can speed up the growth of spiritual plants, which is most suitable for spiritual planters like Lu Daoyou."

"Of course, the most important thing is that this spiritual spring in the spiritual field can constantly seep out spiritual spring water, and it has a faint spiritual energy, whether it is used to make spiritual wine or make spiritual tea, it is extremely suitable."

"Adding less than spiritual spring water to the alchemy can also slightly improve the quality of the elixir and magic weapon."

The chubby young monk pointed to a mouthful of spiritual spring and said to Lu Xuan.

The spiritual spring is about half a zhang long and half a zhang wide, and there is a shallow layer of accumulated spiritual spring inside.

"Can this spiritual spring be guaranteed to be there all the time? Isn't it possible that after these are used up, they will no longer appear? ”

He posed one of his doubts to the chubby friar.

"Fellow Daoists, you can rest assured, it is said that the spiritual spring is closely connected to a branch of the spiritual vein in Fang City, and there will always be spiritual springs seeping out, but there are not many of them."

"This can be written into the contract, if not, we will give you enough compensation."

The chubby young monk said with a smile.

"Can the price be lower? Sixty spirit stones a month is a bit too expensive. ”

Lu Xuan skillfully used his old job.

"This ...... The rent is not something I can decide, but if Daoist friends want to rent it, the first-class protective formation in the courtyard can be used by Daoist friends for free for a period of time. ”

The chubby young monk sighed in his heart, and the luck that he had originally carried out with Lu Xuan's possible lease disappeared in an instant.

"Sixty Spirit Stone ......"

Lu Xuan groaned slightly.

"Then so be it!"

"Fellow Daoist, if you think that sixty spirit stones are too expensive for a month, you can also go and take a look at a nearby courtyard."

The chubby young monk replied with a smile on his face.

"Ah......?"

He suddenly realized something, and looked up at Lu Xuan, his eyes half expectant, half doubtful.

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you! I'll help you take care of everything!! ”

Broker.

The Scar Monk lay on a wooden chair, gently rocking back and forth, and could see that he was in a very good mood.

Just now, he successfully closed a deal and rented out a small courtyard with seven spirit stones per month, and got a lot of commission.

The chubby young man broke in in a hurry.

"This is coming back? That loose cultivator didn't let you take him to see a few more pieces of spiritual field? ”

He looked at the chubby young monk who rushed to the counter, and there was a hint of mockery in his tone.

"No, I just looked at it."

The chubby young monk didn't even raise his head, and replied casually.

"Then he still has a bit of a conscience, and he didn't waste too much of your time."

"Yes, Lu Daoyou is really good, I quickly ordered it after seeing a piece of Lingtian, and the deposit was paid."

"Huh?"

The Scar Monk thought he had misheard something, and the gently rocking wooden chair came to a halt.

The chubby young monk raised his head and smiled innocently.

"The one with sixty spirit stones a month."

With a clang, the wooden chair lost control and fell to the ground.