Chapter 17: To each his own way

Three months have passed.

Because of the invasion of the Hundred Beast Sect, Lingtian was once suspended.

Li An and Wang Zilin could only work hard to replant and tidy up the spiritual field, and after a long time, Lingzhi Mountain was finally back on track, but fortunately, during this period, the sect did not ask for the output of Lingzhi Mountain.

Otherwise, the two of them are afraid that they will die.

"The first batch of spiritual rice will mature this month, and according to the current growth, the additional reward is estimated to be nearly four hundred catties!"

On this day, after the clouds and rain were over, Wang Zilin looked at the rice in the field, wiped the sweat on his face and spoke excitedly.

During this time, Li An explained to him a lot of the cultivation points of the Cloud Cloth Rain Technique, he was more handy, and the formation of stealing the spiritual energy was abolished by the sect, and the insects in the spiritual field were not born, the spiritual energy was uniform, and the growth was far better than before.

"Well, come on, ninety-fifty."

Ang Lee smiled slightly.

Wang Zilin: "......"

Although the proportion of sharing has not changed, Wang Zilin no longer resents Ang Lee, because, in addition to saving his life, Ang Lee is also good to him.

His monthly routine has changed from a small piece to half a piece!

In the past, Fan Jie only gave one-third!

"I'm going to see Sister Su Su, there is grass growing on her grave, it's time to clean it up."

Zhang Susu's grave is buried halfway up the mountain, saying that it is a grave, but it is actually a well-dressed mound.

On the day of the attack of the Hundred Beast Sect, she ran to Fan Jie for help, but was stopped halfway up the mountain, allowing a few spirit beasts to devour nothing......

Wang Zilin limped, and his figure was a little lonely.

In the huge Xuanyang Sect, the vast world, on this road to immortals, Wang Zilin may be the only one who really cares about Zhang Susu.

Li Anxin was silent, in fact, he reminded Zhang Susu that when danger hit, the Qinglian Pond on the side of the mountain was deep in silt, and it was safe to hide in it, but Zhang Susu didn't realize this after all, but regarded Fan Jie as a savior......

It was impossible for Ang Lee to tell Zhang Susu this explicitly, it would bring danger to him.

This is the only way to do it...... To each his own life.

……

Night.

Li An took stock of the existing spirit stones.

Although he is not yet an official disciple, after serving as the person in charge, the monthly price has risen to three spirit stones and five bags of spirit rice.

plus half of Wang Zilin's deduction every month, there are already ten and a half yuan.

Although he is still very poor, he can barely have some savings.

He couldn't help but think of Fan Jie, that guy was really rich.

It's a pity that the time of the day was too short, and Li An didn't have time to screen them one by one, so he had to discard all Fan Jie's spirit stones and treasures.

After all, if the contents of Fan Jie's storage bag were marked, then Ang Lee would be exposed.

So, all he needed was a storage bag and a fire spirit fruit.

It's safest!

In the past three months, Ang Lee only walked around the stream where the storage bag was buried, made sure that it was not found, and then did not touch the storage bag.

The fire spirit fruit must not appear in the sect, and can only wait for the opportunity in the future to take it out and sell the stolen goods.

Ang Lee is not in a hurry about this.

……

Next.

Li An left Lingzhi Mountain and headed for the outer gate.

After waiting for a long time to register outside Zhengyi, Wang Dazhu and Zhao Xianchuan had already walked out.

The three of them were still gathering in the pavilion next to the Moon Lake.

"Brother Li, come, this cup of congratulations on escaping the killing and becoming the person in charge of the Spirit Plantation Mountain!"

Zhao Xianchuan raised his glass, and the three of them drank it all.

The three of them talked about the current situation in the Xuanyang Sect.

After the invasion of the Hundred Beast Sect was ambushed, the Xuanyang Sect suddenly relaxed, the surrounding nuisances disappeared, and Wang Dazhu and the others were finally able to practice with peace of mind.

In that battle, two of the Hundred Beast Sect's foundation building period beast powerhouses died, four second-order spirit beasts died, and the Xuanyang Sect killed a short period of peace.

However, Li An also learned that according to the news of the sect, there should have been a fake Dan-level big fish in the Hundred Beast Sect, but for some reason, it didn't enter the game.

In this regard, Li An guessed that it was most likely the spirit bell under Fan Jiebu, which made the fake pill master of the Hundred Beast Sect smell the danger.

So wait and see.

However, the news that Zhao Xianchuan got from the family side that the frontline competition for the Zhongpin Spirit Stone Mine still did not stop.

This kind of thing usually lasts for a long, long time, and all parties will not stop easily.

"Brother An, I can impact the fourth layer of Qi training!"

Wang Dazhu was very happy, his cultivation had already cultivated the third level of Qi Perfection, and he was even a little ahead of Zhao Xianchuan, and said:

"A few days ago, a senior brother in the Refining Hall said, I am physically strong, and it is very suitable to go to the Refining Hall, and when the sect takes the big exam in a year, I will develop in the Refining Hall, what do you think?"

In the big examination of the sect, everyone has the hope of moving forward.

Formal disciples can impact the inner door, while registered disciples can impact formal disciples.

Wang Dazhu and the others have been cultivating in the Daoju for the first three years, and when the three-year period expires, if they can't become official disciples, they will be appointed and developed in each hall.

And the outer gate, the best one has three halls: Alchemy Hall, Refining Hall, and Fu Hall!

At present, the cultivation and contribution of Wang Dazhu and others are still far away from the official disciples, so they are already finding a way.

"Absolutely!"

Li An opened his mouth, if Wang Dazhu can successfully enter the refining hall, it will also be a good thing.

"Where's Brother Zhao?"

He looked at Zhao Xianchuan.

Zhao Xianchuan's face was a little bitter, "I'm practicing the books of the Dan Dao......"

Alchemy has extremely high requirements for qualifications, and even if Zhao Xianchuan works hard, the hope of being able to enter the Dan Hall is very slim.

If you can't go to the three halls, you can only go to the mining area, Lingzhi Mountain, weaving and other low-level areas, and the development is very limited.

In contrast, Wang Dazhu had the hope of entering the Refining Hall, and Li An should go to the Fu Hall, which naturally made him feel sour.

"Mu Qingwan has already practiced the fourth layer of qi, and the progress is very fast."

"Chen Cheng is very close to her, and she is known as a fairy couple in the sect, and it is said that when both of them become inner disciples, they will get married......"

They talked about Mu Qingwan again, and their words were full of envy.

Ang Lee was very calm about this.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Xianchuan and the others, Li An went to Yangdaoju again, but I heard that Xu Qiuhui had not been able to see Xu Qiuhui since he had been in retreat a month ago.

He left dozens of catties of spiritual rice, and asked someone to transfer it to Xu Qiuhui, saying that it was new rice this year, and he gave Xu Qiuhui a taste of freshness.

This Lingmi is naturally nothing, it just shows an attitude, and Ang Lee is not ungrateful.

Then, he went to the Zongmen Exchange Pavilion to buy a talisman pen.

The lowest-level talisman also required six spirit stones, but Li An still gritted his teeth and bought it.

You can also find some old talisman pens in the trading market, but you have to wait and find them, and if you are lucky, you can buy a good one, and it won't take long.

"Is there an antidote pill?"

Before leaving, Ang Lee asked again, "The antidote to erysipelas." ”

"Yes, the lowest-level detoxification pill, ten spirit stones each."

The middle-aged man at the exchange office couldn't help but smile, obviously, he still had some impressions of this little handyman who bought the Miscellaneous Spirit Pill to cultivate.

Hearing this, Ang Lee's face turned green, and he turned around and left.

Can't afford it!

He went to the trading market again and bought the remaining two and a half spirit stones into rune paper.

The rune paper is different from the rune pen, it is more cost-effective to buy it in the trading market, two and a half spirit stones, after some bargaining, a total of one hundred and forty-three rune papers were bought.

I bought more than 20 more tickets than at the exchange office!

It's just that Ang Lee has become a poor egg again.

……

Shortly after Ang Lee left the outer gate.

The outer gate, the alchemy hall, is in a large hall.

"Senior Brother Qiqi Lu, I checked, this little handyman should be fine, the method of buying spring grass was taught to him by Xu Qiuhui, and the rune paper was also purchased from Xu Qiuhui at the beginning...... He caught up with Xu Qiuhui's relationship by relying on Lingmi. ”

"I'm a little smart, but I'm not smart either, I bought a few elixirs some time ago, and I'm going to buy the antidote pill today."

"Overall, there are no doubts."

A young man, in front of a middle-aged man in a fire-colored robe.

The middle-aged man in a fire-colored robe had an extremely gloomy face!

"Forget it...... Hurry up and find a substitute for the Fire Spirit Fruit, it has delayed Master's big event, you and I can't eat and walk around! ”

……