Elixir Pavilion Management.

Although the official is not big, it is much easier than Ling Zhifu, and he has a higher income.

can let He Song stand up from the mud pit of Lingzhifu, Wei Fan is naturally happy to see it.

But he didn't know.

For He Song.

The position of Elixir Pavilion management is actually not very attractive.

Although he was able to rank among the middle level of Xianfang and become a manager.

However, for He Song, management is not managed, it is a trivial matter.

The important thing is that after cultivating by yourself, no one will disturb you.

That's all that matters.

Although there will be more spirit stones in your hands after becoming the management of the Elixir Pavilion, there are actually not many more.

Zhao Lin is one of the managers of the Elixir Pavilion, and his income He Song also knows that it is about a hundred and a few spirit stones a year.

Compared with Ling Zhifu's ninety spirit stones a year, there are only a dozen more.

For more than a year, these dozen spirit stones.

You need to go to the Elixir Pavilion every day to be a cow and horse...... He Song was unwilling.

It's better to be a little spirit planter, take half an hour every day to perform the Spirit Rain Technique, and the rest of the time can be used for cultivation or other things.

Isn't that better than being a cow or a horse?

"Forget it, Lingzhifu is very good, he has a lot of time to cultivate every day, if he is a manager, I am afraid that he will have to be on duty in the Elixir Pavilion every day, and his cultivation speed will be much slower."

Wei Fan's kindness, he naturally wanted to take it.

But after thinking about it, He Song still chose to refuse.

There is no other reason.

Continue to be a spiritual planter.

You can cultivate every day in the Spirit Gathering Array at home, and your cultivation will naturally be faster.

If you really go to be the manager of the Elixir Pavilion.

Without the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array, his cultivation speed will definitely slow down.

For the sake of a dozen spirit stones, let his cultivation speed slow down, and he also had to go to the Elixir Pavilion to be on duty, which He Song definitely did not want to see.

"Don't worry, I've thought about everything you think, the two elixir pavilion managers who died, one of them has a very easy position, and it won't delay your cultivation, I've considered all of this."

Seeing that He Song was reluctant, Wei Fan suddenly opened his mouth to explain to him.

"The management position I fought for for you is to guard the medicine garden of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion, you only need to sit in the medicine garden during the day, you don't need to do other things, the people below will naturally do it."

"You only need to sit in the medicine garden during the day, and check the medicine garden every time you are on duty, in addition, the concentration of spiritual energy in the medicine garden is much higher than that of the outside world, and if you cultivate in the medicine garden, your cultivation speed will be faster."

“......”

With Wei Fan's explanation, He Song also quickly gained some understanding of the position of medicine garden management.

Pharmaceutical garden management.

To put it bluntly, he is an overseer.

The following things like casting the Spiritual Rain Technique, turning the soil, watering and fertilizing, etc., are all done by other people.

If He Song really went to be the manager of this medicine garden, he only needed to count the amount of elixir when he went every day, and count the amount of elixir again when he left.

Other than that, the rest of the time can be used freely.

Moreover, being in the medicine garden, since most of the elixirs in the medicine garden require a richer aura, the concentration of aura in the medicine garden is generally higher than that in other places, and the cultivation speed will be faster.

Even compared to the Spirit Gathering Array in He Song's family, I'm afraid it's not much different.

Coupled with the aura naturally emitted by the elixir, the cultivation speed in the medicine garden was even faster.

Arguably.

The position of medicine garden management is indeed very fragrant.

Even if He Song's family already had a Spirit Gathering Array, cultivating in the Medicine Garden would not be slower, or even faster, than cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Array.

In this way, not only can you get more spirit stones, but you can also increase your cultivation speed.

Why not?

Thinking of this, He Song arched his hand towards Wei Fan and thanked him.

"Then thank you Brother Wei, this matter must be kept in mind in the future."

He Song opened his mouth and agreed.

Seeing He Song like this, Wei Fan also nodded with satisfaction.

He Song has been friends for more than ten years, and he has helped each other many times, so he naturally hopes that He Song's cultivation can improve faster.

Only when He Song cultivates to a high level can he really help him.

This kind of behavior is sometimes called forming a gang, but more often, it is called promoting juniors.

When the younger generation grows up, the benefits will naturally not be too low.

Moreover, he didn't lose anything.

It's just an application.

Since anyone can do the management of the medicine garden, why can't it be He Song, who is good friends with him?

That's it.

The time to come.

The two chatted for a while in Lingjian Pavilion, and He Song also said goodbye and left in time.

Leave the Spirit Pavilion.

He Song thought for a moment, and suddenly walked towards the location of his home.

I haven't returned for more than half a month, and my room should be cleaned properly.

However, now that I have cultivated the Imperial Technique, I can use the Imperial Technique to do things like cleaning the room.

Thinking of this, He Song walked quickly.

But.

Just as He Song walked all the way to his house, he suddenly found a familiar figure outside the door of his house.

Zhao Lin.

At this time, he was standing outside his room and wandering left and right.

Looking like that, it seems that he is hesitant to knock on the door.

Seeing this, He Song was a little puzzled, but then stepped forward and came to his side to invite.

"Zhao Daoyou, why don't you go into the house and talk about it?"

The sudden voice shook Zhao Lin's body, and several thick earth talismans suddenly appeared in his hand, but after seeing that the person who spoke was He Song, Zhao Lin finally relaxed.

Putting away the thick earth talisman in his hand, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhao Lin's face.

No matter how He Song came to his side, Zhao Lin immediately arched his hand after putting away the thick earth talisman.

"Then follow the will of the Taoist friends and enter the house for a while."

The two entered the house together.

After He Song used the Imperial Technique to clean the house that had already fallen into dust, he invited Zhao Lin to sit at the table.

At the desk.

He Song skillfully brewed tea.

When a guest comes, mortals cook, and monks make tea, all of which are ways of hospitality.

Although I don't know what Zhao Lin is looking for him, he can't miss the way of hospitality.

He Song is making tea.

Zhao Lin looked out the window in a daze.

Until the fragrance of tea overflowed in the room, He Song put a cup of freshly brewed tea in front of Zhao Lin.

Only then did Zhao Lin withdraw his gaze from the window and pick up the teacup.

Immediately after, there was a faint sigh.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know why I lingered outside the house of Daoist friends for a long time, but I never dared to come forward and knock on the door?"

Looking at He Song beside him, Zhao Lin couldn't see joy or sorrow on his face.

However, before He Song could speak, he responded.

Zhao Lin's voice had already sounded again.

"Daoyou, more than half a month ago, I promised Daoyou to entrust someone to take care of Daoyou's seven acres of spiritual land, do you still remember Daoyou?"

As he spoke, Zhao Lin put down the teacup in his hand and got up to bow to He Song.

Seeing this situation, He Song suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.