Chapter 7: Chapter 7 Spring Grass
"Redistribute the spiritual fields according to your performance during this period."
"Zhang Susu is responsible for the middle spiritual field!"
Zhang Susu was so excited that she almost cried.
During this period, she had a miserable life. Her monthly salary was deducted. She worked while starving and lost a lot of weight.
"Great!"
Wang Zilin was also very happy. It seemed that Zhang Susu was swapped with Li An. He had long disliked Li An. Now Li An would have to live a hard life...
"Li An is responsible for the spiritual field on the right, and Wang Zilin is responsible for the left!"
But Fan Jie's words stunned him.
He was actually responsible for the worst spiritual field? ?
"Why..."
He blurted out, extremely angry.
"Why?"
Fan Jie's eyes turned sharply and fell on Wang Zilin: "Wang Zilin, what is this? You actually hid the spiritual rice!"
He took out a cloth bag.
Wang Zilin's face changed drastically. It was his cloth bag, which was placed in his residence and not brought to the spiritual field.
"Master..."
He wanted to argue, but Fan Jie slapped him.
Wang Zilin fell to the ground, spitting blood. Fan Jie kicked him hard on the thigh.
"I told you to steal rice!"
Wang Zilin's thigh snapped, apparently broken, and he screamed miserably.
Zhang Susu, who was standing next to him, was terrified and pale.
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That night, Fan Jie stayed at Zhang Susu's house for dinner.
It was very quiet at night. Li An vaguely heard Zhang Susu's painful groans, Fan Jie's heavy breathing, and Wang Zilin's crying at night...
He was calm and didn't care much. Instead, he counted his current gains.
Three months later, he now had two complete spirit stones, a small broken spirit stone, and 100 kilograms of spirit rice!
It was time to go out. In two or three months, he would impact the second level of Qi training, and he had to make some preparations for it.
After all, many people know that his spiritual roots are broken. If he breaks through smoothly, it may attract the attention of those who are interested.
We need to provide some cover.
Besides, after Zhang Susu climbed onto Fan Jie's bed, Li An must be responsible for the medium-sized spiritual field. With the pests, he may not get any extra harvest in the future. He needs to think of a way.
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The next day.
He asked Fan Jie for leave.
Fan Jie was in a good mood and approved the leave with a big wave of his hand.
Perhaps Zhang Susu was too tired. She has not gotten up yet and has not gone to work in the fields.
When Li An left, he looked back and saw Wang Zilin limping into the worst spiritual field on the left with a wooden crutches.
That figure looked like a miserable dog.
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Coming out of Lingzhi Mountain, at noon, Li An entered the outer gate building complex of Xuanyang Sect.
There are many halls in the outer gate, such as Lingzhi Mountain, Iron Refining Hall, Sutra Pavilion, Pharmacy, etc.
Most of the time, servants are responsible for specific affairs, and registered disciples are responsible for management. Above the registered disciples, there are also some outer sect elders.
In contrast, the inner sect is the world that truly belongs to practitioners. Inner sect disciples only need to concentrate on cultivation and do not need to do any other miscellaneous work.
In the outer sect, the way for registered disciples to obtain resources, in addition to the monthly allowance, is to perform sect tasks, obtain contribution points, and then use the contributions to exchange materials at the exchange pavilion.
Privately, there are also many spontaneously organized trading markets for mutual exchange of needed items.
The trading market at the end of each month is the hottest, with the largest number of participants, usually on a vacant land south of the outer sect.
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Li An walked over.
There are all kinds of things for sale around.
Badly refined iron, incomplete certain skills, raw materials for refining equipment... and so on.
Most of the people coming and going were registered disciples and servants, and they were clearly distinguished from each other. The servants all wore light gray linen clothes, while the registered disciples wore uniform robes.
Li An first walked around and turned around in front of several stalls selling herbs. Then he found a place and set up a stall, putting down the 100 kilograms of spiritual rice on his shoulders.
There were many people asking for the price, but seeing that he was a servant, those registered disciples deliberately lowered the price.
Li An refused all of them.
"Hey, isn't that Senior Sister Xu?"
Suddenly, someone next to him spoke.
On the other side of the trading market, a girl in a light yellow long skirt walked slowly. She was graceful and extremely bright, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared.
Li An also knew this woman, Xu Qiuhui, the eldest sister among the formal disciples of the outer sect. It is said that she will challenge the status of the inner sect disciple in the final exam at the end of this year.
Xu Qiuhui was in charge of their entrance examination that day.
People of Xu Qiuhui's level rarely appear in such trading markets. Many registered disciples greeted respectfully. Xu Qiuhui nodded calmly and gracefully, walked over, and suddenly stopped in front of Li An's stall.
"The quality of these spiritual rice is not bad, but it's rare to have so much... How to sell it?"
Xu Qiuhui looked at Li An.
A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Obviously, she still had some impression of this young man who had decent talent but entered the sect through the Wuling Gate at the last level and was willing to be a chores.
Li An's heart moved and said, "Half a spiritual stone."
"All?"
"All!"
Xu Qiuhui said lightly, "So much spiritual rice should be sold for one spiritual stone according to the market price."
"I don't accept such favors."
Li An said, "Master Xu, I don't want to do a favor, I want to ask you about something."
Xu Qiuhui glanced at Li An lightly and said, "Ask first. If I am willing to tell you, it won't be too late to make a deal."
"Master Xu, I want to ask, how to treat the damaged spiritual roots?"
Li An showed concern.
Xu Qiuhui glanced at Li An and said, "If you could get the second-grade recovery pill before you practiced Qi, you would have an 80% chance of restoring your spiritual roots. Now that you have entered the first level of Qi practice, even if you get the second-grade pill, you only have a 30% chance."
Li An's face was very desperate, and he said unwillingly, "Second-grade spiritual pill... Master Xu, are there any cheap herbs that can help spiritual roots?"
Xu Qiuhui said, "Hanchun grass has some effect, but it is minimal."
Li An showed gratitude, "Thank you, Master Xu!"
Xu Qiuhui nodded, then took out a spiritual stone and handed it to Li An, saying, "These are just some basic knowledge. There is no need to take advantage of you. I will still buy it at the market price."
Li An hurriedly said, "Master Xu, this knowledge is just a piece of cake for you, but for me, it is no different from a favor of rebirth!"
"Really, you can just give me half a spiritual stone... Otherwise, Li An can't repay such a great favor."
He was very sincere.
Xu Qiuhui was quite impressed. This errand boy had a good character.
"Okay, then I will use half of the spirit stone to buy your 100 kilograms of spirit rice. You can also take the other half and these spirit sands as a deposit."
"Send me another 100 kilograms in two months."
Li An was delighted when he heard this. "Okay, thank you, Master Xu, thank you!"
He took the spirit stone and said, "Master Xu, where do you live? Do you need me to send it to you?"
"No need."
Xu Qiuhui waved her hand calmly, and 100 kilograms of spirit rice were instantly put into a small gray bag.
Storage bag.
Then, Xu Qiuhui turned and left.
Watching her leave, Li An turned and walked to a stall selling herbs next to him.
The herbs sold here contain a little spiritual energy, but they are not of good quality at all, and only have some effect on low-level cultivators.
After some bargaining, Li An bought 30 kilograms of spring grass with a small half of the spirit stone.
These Hanchun grasses were picked as soon as he came in, and he deliberately asked Xu Qiuhui in order to make friends.
In the world of immortal cultivation, connections are also very important. He only has a friend like Wang Dazhu who is a registered disciple, so that Fan Jie dare not deduct him again.
How long can the friendship between Wang Dazhu and himself last? God knows.
More connections and resources must be dug up by Li An himself.
Besides, he has another purpose.
Hanchun grass is very similar to another second-grade spiritual grass - Yuanchun grass!
Unless they are alchemists of the first grade, ordinary people can't tell the difference between the two.
Yuanchun grass has a great effect on spiritual roots.
When his spiritual roots gradually recover and his cultivation level rises, he can use the accidental consumption of Yuanchun grass to repair his spiritual roots as a cover!
With the support of asking Xu Qiuhui, naturally no one will doubt him.
"Hey, Brother An?"
Li An had just bought Hanchun grass when Wang Dazhu's voice came.
Li An turned around and saw Wang Dazhu and several disciples walking into the trading market.
Mu Qingwan, Zhao Xianchuan and other familiar people were also there!
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