Chapter 131: Sycamore Wood

On the second day, Ji Kuan, Zhuo Laodou and others came to the door hulala.

Na Zhuo Laodou even opened his mouth and shouted very unhappily: "Brother Xiao Yang, are you joking?

"Well, Brother Xiao Yang, I can understand your feelings, in fact, you also want to help, but you can't do things too extremely, the five you said are fundamentally in conflict with the cultivation exercises, it's not that we don't believe you, but you also know that in this immortal cultivation world, if you make a mistake, it will be difficult to turn back." Ji Kuan persuaded with kind words.

As for the rest of the group, they all glared at Duan Heng angrily, and they almost regarded him as an evil demon, and it was estimated that they still wanted to use his identity as a rain master to burn him to ashes with countless big fireballs at this moment.

"Boss Ji, Brother Zhuo, and all of you, I don't want to say this thing a second time, please go back, if you can persuade Zhu Yu and them to go back, I am also happy to see it happen, otherwise if there are any other moves, I'm sorry, we're just afraid that we won't even have to be friends, Boss Ji, what do you say?"

Duan Heng said lightly, the threat in his words was not concealed at all.

This suddenly made some people's eyes widen angrily, and they were about to get angry, but Ji Kuan, Zhuo Laodou and a few other people changed their faces, indeed, they didn't dare to offend Duan Heng at all now, especially when it was determined that the price of fairy rice would drop sharply in the next few years, they couldn't do without Duan Heng, the eight-grade rain master.

"Go back, give Lao Tzu a quiet moment one by one, who dares to come and disturb Brother Xiao Yang, don't blame me Ji Kuan for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

Ji Kuan quickly changed his position, although the choice of Zhu Yu, Lin Yulou, Wu Shaoxiang, and Liu Bai was almost equivalent to betraying the Black Flag Hunter Group, but if it could be exchanged for Duan Heng, the eight-rank rain master, to sit in charge for a few years, it would also be earned.

Scolding everyone, Ji Kuan immediately turned his head with a smile, "Brother Xiao Yang, don't worry, I didn't understand it before, so I was a little confused, from now on, no one will interfere, hehe, Zhu Yu, those little bastards in Lin Yulou, it's really a blessing, I can follow Brother Xiao Yang to practice the rain prayer technique, tsk, the future is bright, ahaha!"

In the blink of an eye, Ji Kuan found a perfect excuse for Zhu Yu and others, worthy of being an old slippery head.

"Then trouble Boss Ji, I do like to be quiet, but there is one thing I still want to discuss with you, can I pay my annual honorarium with fairy rice from now on, the price, just refer to this year's price, what do you think?" Duan Heng said lightly.

It's just that as soon as he said this, not only Ji Kuan, but even Zhuo Laodou, Chi Zhongyang and others next to him were so overjoyed that they couldn't believe it at all.

You must know that Duan Heng's current annual salary is fifteen thousand immortal stones, which cannot be a little ambiguous.

If in the past, the price of fairy rice remained the same, then this expenditure was nothing to Ji Kuan's Tunpu, but once the price of this fairy rice fell wildly, then he would be quite stretched, and even in order to survive that difficult period for several years, he had to eat his old capital.

However, Duan Heng's proposal now is simply a charcoal in the snow, paying with fairy stones, and paying with fairy rice, the gap is unimaginable!

"No problem, no problem, Brother Xiao Yang, no, Mr. Xiao Yang, don't worry, I, Ji Kuan, must not lose you, according to this year's price, I am so sorry for you, I am in charge, the price will be lowered a little, and I will pay you three thousand stone cyan quality fairy spirit rice every year, how about it?" Ji Kuan blurted out almost quickly at this moment, for fear that Duan Heng would regret it.

"Then I'll be thankful. Duan Heng nodded, three thousand stone cyan quality fairy spirit rice, according to the market price of Salted Fish Castle, is 30,000 immortal stones, according to the market price of Moon City, it is 25,000 immortal stones, this time Ji Kuan is very generous.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Yang, I'll let people transport this year's fairy spirit rice, of course, of course, I will deliberately set aside an area for you and Zhu Yu on this hill, and no one is allowed to enter, what do you think?" Ji Kuan almost danced, so he also opened the door to Duan Heng.

"Very good!"

Duan Heng smiled incomprehensibly.

In less than an hour later, Na Ji Kuan had already transported three thousand stone fairy spirit rice over vigorously, and at the same time divided a large area of thousands of acres of hillside south of this hill into Duanheng's exclusive territory, and no one was allowed to enter it.

As for Zhu Yu, Lin Yulou, Liu Bai, Wu Shaoxiang and the other four, they didn't seem to know them, and they tossed whatever they wanted.

Duan Heng didn't pay attention to all this, but went to Mochizuki City in person, and when he returned, all the 200,000 immortal stones in his hands had turned into precious sycamore wood.

This sycamore wood is completely different from the sycamore on the earth, it is said that this is secretly transplanted from the place where the phoenix family lives, although the quality is no longer pure, and it is the third generation, or even the fourth generation of sycamore, but if you talk about spirituality, it is still quite good.

And this sycamore wood also has a characteristic, that is, it is very good at hiding gas, in other words, it is suitable for making a fresh-keeping box, putting delicious fruits and food into the box made of sycamore wood, even if it does not do any sealing measures, but it will be fresh as ever after ten or eight years of storage.

Not a single breath will leak.

Of course, the price of such a precious sycamore wood is also so expensive that people can't wait to rob it.

Duan Heng spent 200,000 immortal stones, and in the end, he only bought back 500 sycamore trees, and each sycamore wood was only one meter long and about 10 centimeters in diameter.

These sycamore woods, duanheng are ready to be used as sake jars.

Of course, he didn't know how to make wine, and it was estimated that the brewing technology on the earth was completely different from the brewing technology in the immortal cultivation world.

However, the jar of spirit wine that he had tossed by chance before made him very inspired.

Now that he has neither the ability to perform the Immortal Spirit Rice nor the ability to perform the Prayer for Rain, why not brew a large amount of Spirit Wine?

You must know that the immortal rice itself is a kind of food that can nourish the foundation and restore the dark wounds, otherwise it would not become the largest circulating goods among all the goods in the entire immortal cultivation world.

However, ordinary fairy rice, and even cyan quality fairy rice, must be taken for a long time, for a long time, and then for a long time, so that it can have the effect of repairing the foundation and restoring the dark wound.

Only red quality fairy rice will be seen as soon as it is consumed.

But this time, the jar of spiritual wine that Duan Heng inadvertently brewed had a very good effect, just drinking it in one jar, it was very magical, not only could make up for the foundation a little, but also consolidate the spiritual sense.

How can such a good thing be missed?

Of course, Duan Heng would not forget the market research, he inquired about a number of shops in Mochizuki City, and learned that there was naturally a spirit wine in this cultivation world for a long time, but the price was very different.

Among them, the lowest price, a jar only needs ten immortal stones to buy, and then there are 100 immortal stones for an altar, 1,000 immortal stones for an altar, and even 100,000 immortal stones for an altar.

Duan Heng originally wanted to find out what the effect of these spirit wines was, but the guy just threw him a vivid white eyeball.

Duan Heng had no choice but to buy four altars by himself, which were the price of ten immortal stones, the price of a hundred immortal stones, the price of a thousand immortal stones, and the price of ten thousand immortal stones.

He intends to study and learn from it himself.

When he returned all the way to his place, he did nothing and began to taste.

The spirit wine of the first jar of ten immortal stones, he just smelled it, and then kicked it and flew out of the thousands of meters away.

Then the second jar of spirit wine with a hundred immortal stones, he tasted it hard, and still kicked it away.

As for the spirit wine of the third altar of thousands of immortal stones, the aroma of the wine is good, and the taste is quite sweet, but under the induction of Duan Heng's powerful spiritual sense, it can be distinguished in a blink of an eye that this spirit wine is probably brewed with miscellaneous, at least twenty kinds of petals or other things, and it is good in all aspects, but it lacks the most important effect.

So Duan Heng kicked the empty wine jar away again.

In the end, he solemnly took out the fourth jar of spirit wine, and spent him 10,000 immortal stones!

In fact, it is really good, the color of the wine is like amber, the aroma of the wine is more intoxicating, the entrance turns into a wisp of heat, swirling the whole body, ethereal, beautiful!

With just one bite, the immortal qi in Duan Heng's body was directly filled with satisfaction, and it was estimated that if he was seriously injured, he would be able to recover quickly.

From this point of view, this altar of spirit wine worth 10,000 immortal stones is really worth the money, and at a critical moment, it can save lives.

However, this is not the spirit wine that Duan Heng wants, and even, in a sense, it is far inferior to the jar of spirit wine that Duan Heng brewed himself.

Because his jar of spiritual wine can restore the foundation and strengthen the spiritual sense. According to this market price, if you take it out and buy it, no 100,000 immortal stones are underestimated.

"Is he really a genius for winemaking?"

Duan Heng couldn't help but think, but in the next second, he immediately denied it, how could it be so simple, there must be something strange in this matter.

You know, the process of making your own wine couldn't be simpler, a water hyacinth, three catties of fairy rice, a rain prayer, and then a two-year waiting time.

If it was said that just relying on this simple procedure could brew a gourd of precious spirit wine worth 100,000 immortal stones, then Duan Heng must suspect that most of this immortal stone was Zimbabwean currency in the immortal cultivation world.

So, the problem is not the complicated or simple brewing technique, but the other reason.

As long as this reason is found, then even a pot of clear water can be turned into a precious spiritual wine.

No matter how clever technology is, it's just technology.

After thinking about it for a long time, Duan Heng gradually found his eyebrows, if there were any influencing factors, it must be related to his breakthrough in the spiritual bottleneck in the past two years.

At that time, he was unencumbered, his mood was empty, and his gestures were all natural, so he not only casually brewed a gourd spirit wine, but also let Ji Kuan's mountain field casually produce ten catties of purple quality fairy spirit rice, he never deliberately did anything.

And I've never heard of a certain eight-rank rain master who can grow purple quality fairy rice.

It must be so.

All things have spirits, but this spirit does not necessarily represent magic, eccentricity, beauty, and perfection, but does not necessarily mean that it is thrilling, the earth shakes the mountains, the stars and rivers turn, and the creation is thousands!

Perhaps, its essence, is simply that little bit of the most ordinary and common nature.

Is this the way of the world?

Suddenly, Duan Heng somehow thought of what the liar of the Golden Scale Trading House said when he explained to them whether there were any exercises and cheats - the avenue between heaven and earth was clearly placed here, how could it be hidden from you?

Nian Dayou is a scumbag and it doesn't need to be said, but this sentence is quite reasonable.

The way of heaven and earth sounds immense, countless people are exhausted and struggling to pursue, but how do they know that the avenue they really seek is within reach!

Duan Heng just stood on the hill, as if he was thinking and seemed to be in a daze.

Time passed little by little, sunset, dusk, night, stars, as if the flow of time had nothing to do with him.

When midnight came, the whole world suddenly became vivid, Duan Heng stretched out his right hand, and a drop of crystal spiritual dew fell silently, rolling in the palm of his hand.

This was the first time that Duan Heng had successfully collected a drop of spiritual dew, because the previous spiritual dew had been absorbed by him at the first time.

But Duan Heng was not the slightest surprised at this moment, he just stared at the drop of spiritual dew lightly, and all his spiritual senses were attached to it at this moment, trembling slightly.

Suddenly, Duan Heng's mind seemed to sound a very unique, very brisk murmuring sound, along with this sound, he could feel a wisp of vitality wandering and spreading in the spiritual dew.

This vitality is so weak, so tiny, it seems that even the slightest fluctuation can destroy this wisp of vitality.

Duan Heng just stared silently.

No, it's not.

He can't say that, because he doesn't see the life in the dew, he only perceives it through his spiritual sense.

He didn't even dare to let his thoughts waver in the slightest.

In this way, time passed quietly, and at some point, the second drop of spiritual dew fell down, silently, and in an instant, it merged perfectly with the first drop of spiritual dew.

At this moment, the vitality contained in those two drops of spiritual dew was actually fused together, which was equivalent to doubling the strength.

However, at this time, Duan Heng's spiritual sense was already unsustainable, because it was too consuming for him to maintain such a state.

So, although he knew that if he continued to maintain this state, he would attract a third drop of spiritual dew, but he also had to give up.

Cautiously, Duan Heng put this drop of fused spiritual dew into the water hyacinth, and then quickly loaded three catties of fairy spirit rice, and then performed an unprecedented powerful rain prayer technique at the fastest speed, when the entire nine hundred drops of spiritual rain were sealed into the water hyacinth, Duan Heng was already sweating profusely, and he collapsed directly to the ground, unable to even move his fingers.

But the excitement in his heart cannot be described in a thousand words!

Because, just tonight, at this very moment, he was equivalent to cracking the secret of Linglu, at least, a small part of the secret.

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