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2. Chapter 2 Get it right

There are ninety-nine large-scale sects in the cultivation sects of Dongzhou Continent, more than a thousand medium-sized sects, and countless small sects.

The Tianyuan Sword Sect that Yuan Tian belongs to is a standard small sect, and small sects should not be underestimated. After all, they are cultivation sects and cannot be compared to Jianghu sects.

If any hero dares to dissent, it doesn't matter whether you are a swordsman or a swordsman. Even if you can fight ten of them one by one, if a flame talisman passes by, you are guaranteed to be burned by your uncle who will not recognize you.

The paper boat creaked and creaked, and finally arrived at Fangshi.

Yuan Tian, ​​who is as thin as a hemp pole, is sitting on a paper boat, and next to him is a fat pig weighing 800 kilograms and covered with patterns. What a beautiful scenery this is.

Draw a page of a small boat, who can travel with me. The yellow beam does not change the pride, it is better to be free with the sky...

Sitting on a flying magic weapon and traveling in the wind is the dream of many cultivators. Although Yuantian's paper boat is old and worn-out, it is also the envy of many fellow disciples.

The contrast between the fatness and thinness of Yuantian and patterned pigs attracted many people in the market to stop and watch and point.

At this time, Yuan Tian showed his signature smile and bowed to everyone. Despite his thin body and low cultivation level, he really looked like that.

Phew. A painting boat flew overhead. Its huge size blocked the sunlight and formed a shadow below.

Those who were pointing at Yuan Tian quickly raised their heads to look at the huge boat.

The boat is made of thousand-year-old peach wood, and is carved with countless complex runes. The entire boat is red in color, and there are constant sounds of pianos and singing.

This is called a flying magic weapon. Look at your little broken paper boat again. Alas! You will die when you compare yourself with others, and you will throw it away when you compare goods.

Let's be more realistic. Sell the patterned pig first and exchange it for spiritual stones to see if you have enough money to buy the Lingyu Jue.

If you don’t accumulate small steps, you won’t be able to reach a thousand miles; if you don’t accumulate small streams, you won’t be able to become a river. You still have to eat food one bite at a time, and earn spiritual stones one by one.

The sky flashed with colorful lights, so bright that the people below could hardly open their eyes. When they squinted and looked up, it turned out that the glorious runes carved on the boat were emitting dazzling colorful lights.

In addition to the sound of the piano and the singing of many female monks, there was also the heroic laughter of a male monk.

It was so extravagant to indulge in extravagance and indulgence, Yuan Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart.

There is no point in just being jealous of others. As he approached the store, Yuan Tian quickly got off the paper boat and called the waiter to unload the goods.

The boy's upper body was naked, with lumps of flesh built up on his body. He was as strong as an iron tower. A cow-raising old man was strong enough, but this man was even stronger than him.

"Put this pig in and weigh it, and let the boss give you a price." Yuan Tian directed his hand behind his back like an uncle.

"Come on, please!" The strong man easily carried the 800 kilograms of patterned pig and walked to the store.

Looking at the boy's strong physique, Yuan Tian couldn't hide his envy. The physique of a physical practitioner is really strong, and this little boy can withstand 800 kilograms like a pig.

Then look at my arms, which are about as thick as someone else’s thumb, and my small waist is not as strong as someone else’s arms.

The Qi practitioners did not compare their physiques with them, so Yuan Tian comforted himself mentally.

"How much?" Yuan Tian looked at the store owner with a smile, but he was very wary in his heart. He must not be fooled, and he would not do it even if he lost half a piece of spiritual stone.

The shop owner looked at this regular customer with a flowery smile and a body as thick as a stick. He thought to himself: This man is not easy to cheat. The people brought out by Lao Huang are top-notch in their care and attention.

Even though this shop owner is wealthy and has a seventh level of Qi training, he still doesn't dare to offend Yuan Tian, ​​who is at the third level of Qi training and is as skinny as a stick.

This entire market is within the strength of the Tianyuan Sword Sect. The handyman disciples are also disciples. If they really want to go to the master to file a complaint, they will keep it so that he can't eat and walk around.

The store owner made a move and sent the store clerk out.

"The patterned pig weighs eight hundred and ten kilograms, and can be exchanged for a total of eighty-one low-grade spiritual stones." The store owner reported the number truthfully, even a fraction of a spiritual stone.

Hmm. Yuan Tian pretends to be meditative, but he is actually very beautiful in his heart.

In the past, when Huang Laoshi was in charge, the most pigs he could raise in a year were more than 600 kilograms. The sect stipulated that he had to raise at least 500 kilograms to complete the task, and he could receive the sect reward of the fifth low-grade spiritual stone.

Huang Laoshi is very careful in raising a pig. If he raises a pig to 600 pounds, he can receive a sect reward of six low-grade spiritual stones. With ten pigs, he can get a reward of sixty low-grade spiritual stones. It seems that the income is not bad.

Spending sixty low-grade spiritual stones for a year is actually very tight. Because the money for feeding pigs is also included in the sect's rewards. Just one patterned pig will eat at least three low-grade spiritual stones in a year. Ten of them

The pig will eat thirty spiritual stones.

If you take away the maintenance of the pig shed and your own daily expenses, there will really be nothing left.

Thanks to Huang Laoshi, who knew how to perform Mu Yu Jue, he rented a spiritual field and grew his own grass, so he could still have some left over after paying the rent.

From the year Huang Laoshi passed away, Yuan Tian's memory gradually recovered, and his pig-raising technology far surpassed that of Huang Laoshi.

How many times a day should the patterned pigs be fed, how much feed is most suitable at one time, and how to mix and match it. All this knowledge came out of my head. Not only did I remember it, but I became very proficient in it.

In this way, he raised the patterned pig to eight hundred and ten pounds.

Eight hundred and ten kilograms, one pig can get the sect reward of the eighth low-grade spiritual stone, and ten pigs are the eighty-low grade spiritual stone.

This pig has eighty-one low-grade spiritual stones. If only eighty spiritual stones were handed over, it would be great if he could keep a fraction of that one. The store is responsible for paying the total amount to the sect, and then the sect will pay it to the sect.

After the reward is handed out, I wonder if I can discuss it with the store owner and only hand over eighty spirit stones.

"My little friend, what do you think, let's discuss it?" The shop owner closed the door and looked at Yuan Tian attentively.

What is going on? Could it be that he knew what he was thinking and wanted to share the spirit stone equally with me? Yuan Tian quickly smiled and faced the shop owner: "We are all old acquaintances. Everything can be discussed and discussed."

"The sect stipulates that patterned pigs must be raised to more than 500 catties. Lao Huang has always raised them to 600 catties."

"As we all know, it exceeds 600 kilograms. If we raise it any more, we will waste too much material and lose the spirit stone." The shop owner looked at Yuan Tian and said.

"Yes! Yes! As we all know!!! There is no way I am a newbie and I accidentally fed too much, so I lost money this time. If this patterned pig of the sect only gave me eight spirit stones as a reward, it would not even cost me the food and grass.

It’s not enough. What can I eat? I’m almost starving to death.”

Yuan Tian immediately looked distressed, and his thin arms seemed to be telling the shop owner about his hardships.

It is true that Yuantian used a little more fodder, but only a little. The reason why the patterned pigs can grow so fat is mainly due to the passing of breeding technology. Especially the meal of fodder added in the middle of the night, really feeding the pigs

Got fat.

The shop owner rolled his eyes and said, "I don't think it's better to do this. I'll give it to the sect at six hundred and ten kilograms. I'll hand over sixty-one low-grade spiritual stones, and the remaining twenty spiritual stones will be mine and my friend...".

The shop owner hesitated to speak. He didn't need to say the following words. Yuan Tian already understood that he wanted to embezzle twenty low-grade spiritual stones. The two of them added two to one and divided them equally.

"Oh! Boss, you are really a bodhisattva who saves people in need. Now my meal is secure." Yuan Tian hurriedly bowed his hands, then stretched out his little hand and politely caught the ten low-grade spiritual stones handed over by the shop owner. In addition,

There is also a proof of transaction.

Before his memory was restored, Yuan Tian really didn't dare to do this. As a young handyman disciple, if he dared to dig into the master's door, he was asking for death. It was different now. As he gradually recovered his memory, he understood the importance of money.

.In this world, it is difficult to get ahead without a spiritual stone for eight lifetimes.

Yuan Tian looked at the transaction certificate, and it was clearly written six hundred and ten kilograms. With this certificate, you can go to the outer door steward to receive six low-grade spiritual stones.

Putting the ten spirit stones into his pocket, Yuan Tian couldn't help but his heart was beating fast. With the ten low-grade spirit stones, Mr. Huang didn't expect it to be so easy when he beat him to death.

If you hand over a six-hundred-pound patterned pig, you will only receive a reward of a sixth-grade low-grade spiritual stone, and you will have to pay for the fodder for the third-grade spiritual stone.

Now the eight hundred and ten kilograms of patterned pig was handed in as six hundred and ten kilograms. He easily obtained ten spiritual stones, plus the six spiritual stones rewarded by the sect, which equals sixteen low-grade spiritual stones.

With the knowledge in my head, it shouldn’t be difficult to raise pigs weighing one thousand kilograms. Feeding time, proportioning method... I don’t know why the sect stipulates that pigs weighing more than five hundred kilograms are qualified. It seems that their breeding technology is not good enough.

Arrive home.

When I find someone to strengthen the little paper boat, I will go back and raise the patterned pig to be fatter. A thousand kilograms can be sold for 100 low-grade spiritual stones. I gave 60 to the sect, and there are still 40 spiritual stones left.

It's not difficult to make money if you and the shop owner share 20 pieces each.

I didn't expect that it would be so smooth that I could buy the Lingyu Jue. Once I plant the Linggu, I can earn more Lingshi from the Lingli Grain. Sooner or later I will buy a large painting studio and let a group of female cultivators sing and play the piano for me.
Chapter completed!
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