Immortality begins with sect servants

Chapter 7 Containing Spring Grass

"Based on your performance during this period, the spiritual fields will be redistributed."

"Zhang Susu is in charge of the middle spiritual field!"

Zhang Susu was so excited that she almost cried.

During this period, her life was miserable, her monthly salary was deducted, she was starving and working at the same time, and she lost a lot of weight.

"Very good!"

Wang Zilin was also overjoyed. Zhang Susu seemed to be swapping with Li An. He had long disliked Li An. Now Li An is going to have a hard life...

"Li An is in charge of the spiritual field on the right, and Wang Zilin is in charge of the left!"

But Fan Jie's words made him stunned.

Is he the one responsible for the worst spiritual field? ?

"Why..."

he blurted out, furious.

"Why?"

Fan Jie's eyes turned sharply and landed on Wang Zilin: "Wang Zilin, what is this? You actually hide the spiritual rice!"

He took out a cloth bag.

Wang Zilin's expression changed greatly. It was his cloth bag. He had placed it in his residence and had not brought it to the spiritual field.

"The Immortal..."

He still wanted to argue, but Fan Jie slapped him in the face.

Wang Zilin fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and Fan Jie kicked him hard on the thigh.

"Let you fucking steal rice!"

Wang Zilin's thigh clicked, obviously broken, and he let out a shrill scream.

Zhang Susu next to him was even more frightened and his face turned pale.

That night, Fan Jie stayed at Zhang Susu's residence for dinner.

The night was very quiet. Li An vaguely heard Zhang Susu's painful moans, Fan Jie's heavy breathing, and Wang Zilin's unheard cry in the night...

He was in a calm mood and didn't care too much, but took stock of his current gains.

Three months have passed, and he now has two complete spiritual stones, a small incomplete spiritual stone, and one hundred kilograms of spiritual rice!

It's time to go out. In two or three months, he will hit the second level of Qi training, and he must make some preparations for this.

After all, many people know that his spiritual roots are broken. If he successfully breaks through, he may not attract the attention of interested people.

Gotta take some cover.

Moreover, after Zhang Susu climbed into Fan Jie's bed, Li An would definitely be in charge of the medium-sized spiritual field. With the pest infestation, he might not be able to get any extra harvest in the future, so he had to think of a way.

the next day.

He asked Fan Jie for leave.

Fan Jie was in a good mood, and with a wave of his hand, he approved the leave.

Zhang Susu may be too tired. She hasn't gotten up yet and hasn't gone to work in the fields.

When Li An left, he looked back and saw Wang Zilin limping into the spiritual field on the left, leaning on a wooden crutch.

The figure looked like a embarrassed dog.

Coming out of Lingzhi Mountain, Li Ancong entered the outer gate complex of Xuanyang Sect at noon.

There are many entrances to the outer gate, such as Lingzhi Mountain, Iron Refining Hall, Sutra Collection Pavilion, Pharmacy, etc.

In most cases, servants are responsible for specific affairs, and registered disciples are responsible for management. On top of 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 chores.

In the outer sect, in addition to monthly routines, registered disciples can obtain resources by performing sect tasks and obtaining contribution points, which can then be used to exchange materials in the exchange pavilion.

In private, there are also many self-organized trading markets for mutual exchange of needed items.

The trading market at the end of each month is the busiest and has the largest number of participants. It is usually located in an open space south of the outer gate.

Li An came over.

There is everything for sale around.

Broken refined iron, incomplete certain techniques, raw materials for making weapons... just to name a few.

Most of the people who come and go are registered disciples and servants, and they can be distinguished from each other. The servants all wear light gray linen clothes, while the registered disciples wear uniform robes.

Li An first walked around and walked around several stalls selling herbal medicine. Then he found a place, set up a stall, and put down the hundred kilograms of spiritual rice he was carrying on his shoulders.

There were many people asking for the price, but seeing that he was a handyman, those registered disciples deliberately lowered the price.

Li's Ministry of Security refused.

"Hey, isn't that Senior Sister Xu?"

Suddenly, someone next to him spoke.

On the other side of the trading market, a girl wearing a light yellow dress came slowly. Her figure was graceful and extremely bright, and she attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared.

Li An also knew this woman, Xu Qiuhui, the senior sister among the formal disciples of the outer sect. It is said that the big exam at the end of this year will affect her status as an inner disciple.

Xu Qiuhui was in charge of their entrance examination that day.

People of Xu Qiuhui's level rarely appear in this kind of trading market.

Many registered disciples greeted respectfully, Xu Qiuhui nodded calmly and gracefully, walked all the way, and suddenly stopped in front of Li An's stall.

"The quality of these spiritual rice is pretty good. It's rare to have so much of it...how to sell it?"

Xu Qiuhui looked at Li An.

A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Apparently, she had a fair talent, but she still had some impression of the young man who entered the sect through the Wuling Sect at the last stage and was willing to be a handyman.

Li An's heart moved and he said: "Half a spiritual stone."

"all?"

"all!"

Xu Qiuhui said calmly: "With so much spiritual rice, according to the market price, it should be sold for one spiritual stone."

"I don't deserve this favor."

Li An said: "Xu Xianchang, I'm not doing this as a favor, I just want to ask you something."

Xu Qiuhui glanced at Li An lightly and said, "Ask first. If I am willing to tell you, it will not be too late to seal the deal."

"Xian Chang, I would like to ask, how to treat 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 refined your qi, you would have 80% chance of repairing your spiritual roots. Now that you have reached the first level of qi training, even if you get the second-grade pill , there is only 30% hope.”

Li An looked very desperate and said unwillingly: "Second-grade elixir... Xu Xianchang, are there any cheap herbs that can have an effect on spiritual roots?"

Xu Qiuhui said: "Containing spring grass has some effects, but it's minimal."

Li An looked grateful, "Thank you, Mr. Xu!"

Xu Qiuhui nodded, then took out a spiritual stone, handed it to Li An, and said: "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: "Xian Chang, this knowledge is just a piece of cake for you, but for me, it is nothing less than a gift of reinvention!"

"Really, you can just give me half a spiritual stone...otherwise, Li An can't afford to repay such a great favor."

He is sincere.

Xu Qiuhui was quite impressed. This handyman had a good character.

"Okay, then I will use half a piece of spiritual stone to buy your hundred kilograms of spiritual rice. You can also accept the other half and these spiritual sand as a deposit."

"In two months, send me another hundred pounds."

When Li An heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, "Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Xu, thank you very much!"

He took the spirit stone and said, "Xian Chang, where do you live? Do you need me to send it there for you?"

"No need."

Xu Qiuhui waved her hand calmly, and a hundred kilograms of spiritual rice was instantly put into a small gray bag.

Storage bags.

Then, Xu Qiuhui turned and left.

Watching her leave, Li An turned around and walked to a stall selling herbal medicine nearby.

The herbs sold here contain a little spiritual energy, but they are not high-grade at all and only have some effect on low-level cultivators.

After some haggling, Li An used a small half piece of spiritual stone to buy thirty kilograms of spring grass.

He picked these spring grasses as soon as he came in, and deliberately asked Xu Qiuhui in order to make friends.

To survive in the world of immortality, connections are also very important. Just having a named disciple friend like Wang Dazhu made Fan Jie dare not defraud him again.

But, how long can the friendship between Wang Dazhu and himself last? God knows.

It is up to Li An to dig out more personal resources.

Moreover, he has another purpose.

Hanchuncao is very similar to another second-grade spiritual grass - Yuanchuncao!

Unless an advanced alchemist, most people can't tell the difference between the two.

Spring grass has great effects on spiritual roots.

When the time comes, his spiritual roots will gradually recover and his cultivation level will also rise. He can use Yuanchun Grass by mistake to repair his spiritual roots as a cover!

With the support of asking Xu Qiuhui, naturally no one would doubt him.

"Hey, Brother An?"

As soon as Li An bought Hanchuncao, Wang Dazhu's voice came.

Li An turned around, and Wang Dazhu and several disciples walked into the trading market.

Mu Qingwan, Zhao Xianchuan and other acquaintances are also there!

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