Chapter 17: Dreaming
In the Imperial Spirit Sect, in addition to the immortal cultivation resources issued every three months, there are other ways to obtain, such as handing over to the sect's spiritual grass elixir, etc., you can obtain a contribution degree, and this contribution degree can be exchanged for a lot of things, from spiritual rice, pills, puppets, to rune treasures, but each disciple only has a certain quota, and the exchange within the quota is preferential, and it may even be lower than the cost of the sect.
But when the quota is used up, if you want to exchange it for something, then you will have to pay a higher price, of course, even if it is higher than the previous quota, it must be lower than buying outside.
The transaction between Yang Quan and someone Zhou is based on this rule, and what makes people even more speechless is that this provision was told to Yang Quan by someone Zhou... Yang Quan even doubted for a moment that the two of them were from the Imperial Spirit Sect, and he, a person within the Imperial Spirit Sect, didn't even know much about the rules within the sect as an outsider like Zhou.
"Actually, I still have a question I want to ask, it is said that there are not a few disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, but why don't you find someone else to cooperate with me?" Yang Quan asked.
Zhou showed a bitter smile and said: "How else to say that it is difficult to cultivate casually, it is actually not easy to make friends with a sect disciple, after all, generally speaking, miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples have few opportunities to go out, and there is not much chance of making friends with casual cultivation, if it is an inner disciple, they don't look down on us who are in the early stage of Qi cultivation, so I say... It's hard..."
Yang Quan also smiled bitterly when he heard this, he wanted to become a casual cultivator before, which was very free, but now he felt that it was okay in the sect, and he wanted to come to these casual cultivators, and he was also very envious of a sect disciple like him, of course, this envy was not aimed at a miscellaneous disciple like him who managed the spiritual field.
At this time, Yang Quan's heart was a little calmer, this Zhou was earnest, not like he was plotting against him, of course, he still had the vigilance he should have. As soon as the morning dawned, Yang Quan left, and he and Zhou agreed on the contact information, and waited until the time to contact him.
On the way back, he maintained a high level of vigilance, but nothing happened, which also made him feel relieved, it seemed that he was too careful.
"That's right, if there are frequent robberies and murders outside the exchange, then there won't be too many people coming to this exchange... Besides, the exchange of low-level immortal cultivators doesn't seem to have anything to grab..."Yang Quan, who returned to Lingtian, even felt a little nervous for a moment, he must have read too many fantasy novels of immortal cultivation in his previous life.
This time, it was almost two days and one night from going out to coming back, so after Yang Quan came back, he checked the situation in Lingtian a little and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he fell asleep. His consciousness was blurring...
"Trumpet, goo, goo..."Yang Quan rode on the trumpet bird, as if he had just come out of the exchange and was about to go back.
"Huh, did I just get out of the exchange?" He was a little strange, but he didn't pay attention to it, this trip to the exchange, he was quite satisfied, not only changed to rune paper and spirit grass, but also gained a lot of common knowledge in the immortal cultivation world.
Just when he was in a good mood and rushed back, a guy who was driving a flying sword and galloping came suddenly appeared in the rear, and caught up with him in an instant, and before he had time to say anything, or take out the rune paper to prepare, he was pierced by the other party's flying sword...
"Ahhh
He screamed and fell from the air, and the strong feeling of weightlessness made him sober up in an instant...
"Whew..."
"It turned out to be a dream..."
Yang Quan looked around carefully, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, this was the Lingtian hut where he had been staying for three years, and the scene that happened just now was just a dream. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and found that he was sweating a lot.
"It's still good in the previous life, it's hard to even sleep peacefully in this world..."
casually teased himself, Yang Quan made himself a meal of spiritual rice, the mana in his body is still flowing through the Jizhong acupoint in his chest, flowing to the internal organs, transforming the internal organs, and it has not yet converged in the Jizhong acupoint, it seems that his physique is really poor.
"When you get to the Imperial Spirit Sect, it will be very difficult to cook special spiritual rice unscrupulously like here, and there, the opportunity for outer disciples to live alone is not very likely. Yang Quan knows this in his heart, so in the past few days, he doesn't plan to eat more in the past few days.
The sect allows disciples to have personal belongings, but these special spiritual rice are too conspicuous, and he has no storage bags, so he doesn't plan to bring all these spiritual rice into the sect, as well as those grafted spiritual rice that is about to be harvested, either find a place to hide it, or replace it with something less conspicuous.
Fu Bao he must have it with him, this is a life-saving thing, if he wants to dedicate the spirit grass, he plans to dedicate it to the three generations of elders in the sect, who are responsible for assigning the tasks of the outer disciples, it is best to be assigned to that kind of position with a large degree of freedom. Because if he cultivates step by step, then in terms of his immortal cultivation qualifications, it may be like this for the rest of his life.
The ears of spiritual rice in the spiritual field gradually faded to blue, and the outer disciples sent by the Imperial Spirit Sect to harvest the spiritual rice had also arrived, and this time no one looked down at Yang Quan, because they found that this miscellaneous disciple guarding the spiritual field was actually in a similar realm to them, but slightly older than them.
"This handyman guarding the spiritual field is different from what I have seen in other places a few times before, he actually has the cultivation of the peak of the second layer of Qi training. ”
"Yes, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be? Such people are generally not put outside, just guarding Lingtian. ”
"I guess, it's offended, otherwise, at least in the sect, like us, as an outer disciple..."
A few outer disciples who came to harvest the spiritual rice speculated in private, but this has nothing to do with them, it is just a moment of curiosity, this is the case in the immortal cultivation world, in addition to their own qualifications and immortal cultivation resources, the most important thing is to observe words and looks, watch people eat, and those who are good at dancing with long sleeves can often get more resources and connections.
But it's a pity that Yang Quan doesn't belong to this kind of person, whether in his previous life or in this life, he doesn't like to meet each other very much, although he knows the pros and cons of this, but he doesn't like it, Yang Quan feels that this is his nature, and he doesn't like to cater to others too much.
Of course, this is all relative, the two lives of people, although they are not yet thirty years old, but after all, they can be regarded as having some knowledge, they can't cater to others, and they won't be like stubborn donkeys, they don't know how to be flexible.
After a few days, the ears of spiritual rice in the spiritual field turned golden, and the elders of the sect came, and Yang Quan, together with other outer disciples, stepped forward to salute.
"I've seen Elder Wang!"
"Well, let's get started. The elder looked very accommodating and said very calmly.
At this time, Yang Quan took a step forward, bent down and saluted, and said, "I have met Elder Wang, miscellaneous disciple Yang Quan, and applied to become an outer disciple. ”
Elder Wang glanced at Yang Quan in a little surprise, and then said indifferently: "Well, in the late stage of the second layer of Qi training, I am about to enter the third layer, and as a miscellaneous disciple, it is indeed a bit of a waste to serve Lingtian." ”
"Elder Xie. ”
"In this way, you continue to harvest the Lingmi for the past few days, and when the matter of Lingmi is over, I will help you report this matter after I return to the sect, you should wait here for a few days, and then the sect will send someone else to take over the Lingtian here, how about you return to the sect?" This Elder Wang seemed to be very easy-going by nature, even if he talked to these low-level disciples, he was not arrogant.
Yang Quan hurriedly said, "Thank you, Elder Wang, everything is subject to your arrangement. "Things are going even more smoothly than he thought, and he should have enough time to arrange all this before the sect sends new people to take over.