[Chapter 337: The Prince Chops Firewood, Li Chun Picks Medicine] (6 more)
Outside the Taimiao, Ling Hutao finished handling the day's government affairs, rubbed his sour wrists, and closed his eyes slightly.
The current situation in the empire is really like sitting on a powder keg, which is about to erupt, and it is becoming more and more difficult for him, the prime minister who saved the time, to be the prime minister.
He took a sip of the tea that had cooled down and sighed softly.
Yan Yiyi stood in front of him one by one, his face expressionless.
"Is it possible for the prince to come out of the Taimiao?"
Linghu Tao did not think about this problem, when the prince took the initiative to enter the temple to wash his sin, and when the national teacher and monk resolutely accompanied him, he was shaken.
But reason sues him that this is impossible.
No matter how much the prince struggled in the temple, he would never be able to pass the level of a crazy god.
As long as the prince is dead, this world will eventually be his Linghu Tao.
Though...... It's already a world full of holes.
"Go and inform Wu Guifei, what we have to do, let's step up our preparations!" One thing has been resolved, and then Ling Hu Tao only feels that there is not enough time, and before the world is about to enter the troubled times, we must hurry up.
Yan Yiyi bowed slightly and shrank into the darkness.
"I don't know if the prince feels fear now that he is in the temple?"
Ling Hu Tao shook his head slightly, skimmed off the thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind, and continued to open the music in front of him.
"It's too much for me to chop wood!"
The prince was annoyed and chopped the sandalwood, which was as hard as a stone, and screamed.
"I've been cutting for two days, and Jixiang has been cutting for a day, Prince, you can't do nothing, right?"
In fact, Li Chun didn't plan to let the prince cut the sandalwood at first, not because he cared about his identity, but because he hoped that he would have more time to cultivate. So as not to hold back.
But in the past two days, the prince's practice is actually really different from ordinary people.
The people of their royal family say that they are martial arts, Taoism, and gods, but in fact, the real foundation is still above the gods, because they are the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, and they are born to be gods. And without prayer and faith, you can continue to receive divine grace and divine power, gradually improve your body, and the improvement of your level is also a matter of chance and time.
If the level of the divine servant is not improved, it is difficult to advance an inch in the two ways of martial arts and Taoism, so even if the prince is allowed to rest, he actually can't do anything, so he can only watch them chop wood from the sidelines.
In that case, it is better to let the prince do the work. Li Chun and Jixiang are the right way to cultivate.
The crown prince protested vehemently, but had to bow his head in the face of reality.
After all, he wanted to get out - although it seemed that Li Chun wanted to hand over all the work of cutting down trees to him, he could only admit it.
Taking advantage of this time, Li Chun and Jixiang were hurrying to cultivate.
Li Chun now has completed the sword seed, all he has to do is to slowly temper his body, and practice in this mountain cultivation sect, there is nothing special, the only benefit is that there is no sun and moon in the mountain. With enough time, he slowly accumulated. Waiting for the day when the cocoon will turn into a butterfly.
The auspicious sword qi is already considered a great achievement, at this time it is time to start refining the sword species, according to the method of cultivating the sword species, if you can get all kinds of medicinal materials to take a medicinal bath, the speed will increase a lot.
But this is not the time for the prince to travel and have everything.
So Li Chun began to look for medicinal herbs all over the mountain.
"Herbs?"
After Li Yuncong heard about it, he kindly pointed out a clear path for him.
"There is also a medicine hospital in the outer mountains. Most of the herbs are available there, you can go and get ......"
"How?"
"It's too expensive to buy money, your little monthly salary, probably can't buy any medicine, such a thing as a myelin cleansing pill. You're probably not willing to exchange it for ordinary medicinal herbs...... In my opinion, the most suitable is to pick more fruits of clematica, and it is the most cost-effective to change the dressing...... Speaking of which, what do you want those herbs for?"
Li Chun ignored Li Yuncong's inquiry, and only asked in detail what the fruit of the clemat flower was.
In the Yangshan Sect, it can almost be said that there are treasures everywhere, although the outer mountains are not infiltrated by the aura, there are also many magical medicinal materials and plants specially transplanted by the old immortal master.
For outer disciples, with the realm of skills, they can cut or pick more advanced things, and they can get greater rewards.
But a beginner like Li Chun is not qualified to do so, and secondly, he is considered incapable of picking those things that are more valuable.
The fruit of clematis is the same as sandalwood, and everyone can pick it.
It's just that few people want to get it.
Because the efficiency is too low, and it is too tiring, unless they are really anxious to use the money, someone will grit their teeth and work for a few days.
However, the demand for this fruit is particularly large, and although the value is not high, there is as much as you want.
"What the hell is this inefficiency?"
Li Chun asked impatiently.
Speaking of the experience of picking clemata fruits, Li Yuncong gushed endlessly, and he still had palpitations.
"The first clemata fruit is not long during the day, and must be picked at night, and the second clemata is guarded by the Snake King, unless you have the ability to defeat the Snake King, you have to bury yourself in the silt, and while it is napping, reach out and fish for a ......."
Thinking of that painful experience, Li Yuncong's body trembled and shook his head again and again.
"I fished seven in one night, and exchanged it for forty taels of silver......
"Is it so troublesome?
Li Chun rolled his eyes.
"Boss, what are you going to do with forty taels a night? It's enough to buy a lot of medicinal herbs, and the ones you want, you can get them together in a month or two, and you can almost get them together...... You'll earn thirty taels a month now!"
Li Yuncong was quite unconvinced, "What other skills can a disciple who has just entered the mountain have to make money?"
Li Chun turned around and left, but soon came back in a circle.
"Wait, how powerful is the snake king you just mentioned, among the outer disciples, can anyone beat it?"
"Someone must have beaten it. ”
Li Yuncong nodded honestly, "Senior Brother Wang, who entered the inner gate of the Kuaitong guò assessment, once fought with the Snake King once, and won by luck......"
"Oh?"
Li Chun knew that the criterion for entering the inner gate was to become a cultivator, and the disciples who did not enter the inner gate could win the snake king, so wouldn't he have a great chance?
"But the senior brother who can win the Snake King is already only one step away from entering the inner gate, where can he be so ......?"
"Got it!"
Li Chun clapped his hands, "What kind of fruit did you just say, what kind of fruit is this, how much does the sect really have?"
He is only here to cultivate, and he will leave soon, of course, he doesn't want to be upgraded to the inner gate at will, I don't know what contradictions will be involved, but it is still necessary to exert his strength occasionally and make some money.
After the sword is planted for auspiciousness, there should be nothing to spend money on, and then he will live a low-key life and wait for the prince!
Anyway...... It's a one-and-done thing. (To be continued......)