Chapter 87: The Law of Talisman Making (3/5)
Before, the total income for fifteen years didn't know if there were a thousand spirit stones.
And now.
After opening up a spiritual field that only belonged to him, He Song's annual income instantly soared to more than a thousand spirit stones!
Such a terrifying gain made He Song slightly distracted at the moment.
It feels unreal.
This. Is it a craft in the body, self-sufficient income?
Think about the early days of Qi cultivation, when I was tired and tired every year, I got thirty spirit stones in my hands.
And to the present day.
I eat and drink spicy food and spicy food in Xianfang, and Lingtian doesn't need to take care of it, but he can get more than 1,000 spirit stones every year.
Such a gap made He Song sigh slightly in his heart.
"Sure enough, in any world, there is no way out of part-time work."
Shaking his head, He Song quickly put aside the complicated thoughts in his heart and turned his gaze to the ten acres of spiritual land in front of him.
Remove the small cargo storage bag from the cuffs.
He Song used the art of imperial objects.
As the spiritual power in the body left the body, He Song soon manipulated the spiritual power out of the body, taking all the spiritual rice grains from the spiritual rice ears and putting them into the small cargo storage bag.
Since the Imperial Technique could only keep the spiritual power out of the body, He Song had to walk in the spiritual field over and over again to collect spiritual rice.
However, since He Song was a monk, his walking speed and the speed at which he collected spiritual rice were extremely fast.
It wasn't too much of a waste of time.
Soon.
An hour passed.
He Song peeled all the Linggu, and put all the peeled Lingmi into the small freight storage bag.
More than 11,000 catties of spiritual rice!
Since the spiritual energy here is too sufficient, the growth of the spiritual rice is very good, and the spiritual rice harvested by He Song will naturally be more.
After leaving some spiritual rice seeds and sprinkling them into the spiritual field again.
He Song's figure also came to the side of the stream in the valley.
Now.
He Song held a small cargo storage bag containing more than 11,000 catties of spiritual rice, and the joy on his face was almost irrepressible.
In the small freight storage bag, the full grains of spiritual rice have turned into a mountain of spiritual stones in He Song's eyes.
Lingmi is a spirit stone!
There are more than 11,000 catties of spiritual rice here.
That's more than 1,100 spirit stones!
Plus his annual dedication of more than 100 spirit stones every year.
If you sell the spirit rice again, your annual income will skyrocket to more than 1,200 spirit stones!
More than 1,200 spirit stones!
If you count it according to your annual dedication in Xianfang at the moment.
It took him a full twelve years to save up enough spirit stones.
If it was in the early stage of Qi training, based on the income of thirty spirit stones per Chinese New Year's Eve, it would take more time to save more than 1,200 spirit stones.
Squat down.
He Song picked up some water from the creek and wiped it on his face before finally forcibly suppressing the heat in his heart.
The cold touch of the water droplets made He Song calm down quickly.
For the first time, more than 1,000 spirit stones were earned every year.
It really made his heart surge.
It even feels like the whole world is beckoning to you.
However, he was cautious by nature, and he quickly suppressed this feeling.
It's just a thousand spirit stones.
It's just that he is richer than an ordinary late-stage Qi cultivator, and any real person who builds the foundation will probably earn more than this.
There is nothing to be proud of.
At least in the eyes of He Song, an immortal, it was.
"Let's go back first, learn the rune path, and when the identity of the rune master is known, you can use the convenience of your position to sell the spirit rice in your hand in exchange for spirit stones."
After calming down, He Song said secretly in his heart.
Now.
The formation has also been replenished with spirit stones, the spirit rice has been harvested, and the spirit rice seeds have been planted again.
Just wait for next year to harvest the spirit rice and replenish the spirit stones for the formation.
There is no longer any need to stay in this valley.
Once a year, you can do it.
Finally, he took another look at the valley where Lingtian was located, and He Song's figure disappeared into the valley.
It was a few hours later.
He Song's figure appeared in the fairy fang, in the house he rented.
In the ashram.
He Song poured out some of the spiritual rice from the small cargo storage bag and used it as his usual food, and then hid it in a place where it was not easy to be found.
In this way, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down at the table to make myself a pot of tea.
Suddenly got more than 11,000 catties of spiritual rice.
In the future, I can get more than 11,000 catties of spiritual rice every year.
With so much spiritual rice, it was naturally impossible for He Song to sell them all.
After all, you need to keep some for your usual consumption.
Although Van rice is cheap, for the monks, it is actually just a daily fullness.
And Lingmi.
If you eat spiritual rice every day, the cultivator's cultivation speed will increase somewhat, although not much, but not a lot.
This improvement is still quite impressive for He Song, who has been cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Array.
I am a spiritual rice grower.
Before, it was because there were no conditions.
Now that there are conditions, He Song will naturally change his daily food to spiritual rice as soon as possible.
Thinking of the scene of his early stage of qi training, as well as the scene of frantically accumulating spirit stones in the middle of qi training, a trace of helplessness suddenly appeared on He Song's face.
No way.
In the past, there was a real shortage of spirit stones, and he couldn't wait for a spirit stone to be broken into two pieces to spend.
Therefore, he has never had the habit of eating spiritual rice, and he does not often use spiritual stones and pills for cultivation.
These are all for the sake of saving spirit stones.
I want to spend the spirit stone on the blade.
It can be said that before this, He Song had always been like an ascetic, and he didn't have the heart to enjoy some things that mortals could enjoy.
However, this is no longer the case.
In the small freight storage bag, the more than 11,000 catties of spiritual rice brought He Song enough confidence.
Until today.
He Song felt that he had broken away from the mortal body of his previous life and became a real monk.
"It seems that the poor days of the past will soon be gone forever." Raising the teacup in his hand, He Song looked at the sky, raised his glass to the sky from afar, and then raised his glass and drank it.
Put down the teacup.
He Song waved his hand casually.
Three things suddenly appeared in front of me.
Inferior wolf talisman pen.
Inferior rune ink.
Inferior rune paper.
Opening the rune ink and spreading out the rune paper, He Song picked up the rune pen with one hand, and silently recalled in his heart the drawing method of the lower grade thick soil rune.
After a long time, He Song, who felt that he had adjusted his state, suddenly raised his pen and dipped it in ink.
With the fall of the rune pen, on the rune paper, there were also mysterious rune lines in an instant.
Fu Seal is not a word.
But it is the key to the role of the rune.
Only by filling the spiritual power into the rune pen, and then drawing all the rune seals with one stroke, there can be no pause, a trace of hesitation, and a trace of deviation, in order to be able to draw a spirit rune completely.
When the spiritual power in the body is filled into the rune pen, and the rune pen draws a complete rune pattern on the rune paper, the spirit rune will really take effect.
(End of chapter)