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Chapter 113 Miscellaneous (2)

"Building the granary can wait until later. As I told you last time, it is necessary to put the rice transplanter and other things into the world. I have told many old friends not to be unable to get it by then.

Come out and make me lose face."

"Don't worry, I will go to my senior brother tomorrow and let people see if they can imitate it."

"There is no need to imitate the abilities of the weapon refiners in Yiyanhuo Cave. Maybe they can be remodeled for you to double their abilities."

It would be best if it could be like this, but the rice transplanter he took out was the simplest model he had ever seen in his previous life.

Although it is a bit nondescript after being modified by people from the Mo Sect, it is a model that has been studied over and over again countless times, so there is no way it can be changed at will.

The public murmured in his heart, but he echoed it with his mouth.

After chatting with Mr. Ji for a few more words, he turned to Mr. Gongjia and asked: "I wonder where you bought the spiritual salt that Mr. Ji recently sent? How is the quality? I want to buy some and pickle the monster meat. I don't know.

Where can I buy it?”

"There are three types of spiritual salt in our sect: low-grade, medium-grade, and top-grade. The low-grade is cheap and anyone can afford it; the middle-grade is slightly more expensive, and generally only people with some spiritual stones will buy it; and the high-grade is the most expensive, so people can buy it.

There are very few people, and they are mostly used for refining elixirs and refining weapons. If you want to buy in large quantities, low-grade spiritual salt is enough. Then you can go to Mingyue Pavilion to buy it. Among the sects, the items in Mingyue Pavilion are the most affordable."

When Mr. Gongjia said this, he suddenly remembered something and said: "Actually, there is another way to obtain spiritual salt without spending half a spiritual stone."

"Oh, there are other things like this."

Gongliang's eyes lit up, he liked free things the most.

"Our Miaodao Immortal Sect has three places to get salt, and the salt we get happens to be of the upper, middle, and lower grades. One place is on the beach in the sea east of the sect. There is an eye of the sea there. Every time the tide comes, the salt will come from the sea.

A large amount of sea water containing spiritual energy is spit out from the eyes. Boil salt with this water to obtain low-grade spiritual salt.

There is a mission in the sect to go there to cut firewood and boil salt, and you will be given contribution points every day. If you do not want to contribute points, you can exchange them for some spiritual salt.

The second place is Shugu Spring on Shugu Island.

This place was originally the place where Master Shu Gu practiced cultivation. After Master Shu Gu ascended to immortality, the people of the sect discovered a clear spring with fragrant and salty water and spiritual energy while cleaning up the relics on the island.

After extraction and refining, middle-grade spiritual salt was finally obtained from the spring, and then the sect established this place as a place to collect salt. To collect salt here, you need to bring water up and pour it on the beach to let the sun dry it into salt, which is very laborious.

Therefore, sects often ask people to go there to dry salt for tasks, but there are very few people who respond. Most of the sects hire strong men to do it.

If you do a mission and go there to dry salt, depending on how much water you draw, you will receive 30% of the sun-dried spiritual salt, which is not a bad calculation.

However, Gongjia did not recommend that the young master go there because it would take too long and would not be conducive to the young master's cultivation.

There is another place of spiritual salt on an island five hundred miles to the left of the sect. Therefore, the island has an owl-shaped appearance, so it is called ‘Owl’.

There is a cold and hot water on Xiaodao Island. There is a hill two or three miles away from the water. There is a cave deep into the seabed. In the cave, there is high-quality spiritual salt that has been condensed for many years. However, the salt cave here goes deep into the ground.

It's extremely cold, and only disciples who are above the Mortal Realm are not allowed to go. If you want to use the spiritual salt, you might as well receive the mission and go there. Firstly, you can get the spiritual salt, and secondly, you can do the mission. It can be said that you kill two birds with one stone."

"How much spiritual salt can we get?" Gong Liang asked curiously.

"Because the cave goes deep into the sea and is extremely cold, so the sect showed great mercy and divided it into six and four. Your four sects are six."

Gong Liang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, feeling that this business could be done.

"Master, don't think it's more than 40%. The cave is freezing cold. If you go down for a while, you have to come up to warm yourself up. Otherwise, your body and bones will be broken by the cold. Although you can get high-quality spiritual salt, it is not easy to dig out, and the income is not much. Master

If you want to go, you have to find something to keep out the cold so you can stay underground, otherwise it will be too laborious to go up and down."

"Thank you sir for the reminder."

"No need to be polite when it's your job."

After Gong Liang asked the question, he stood next to the three people and looked at the deserted man who was plowing the ground in the low-grade spiritual field. Then he asked Mr. Gong Jia and others in confusion: "What are they doing?"

These spiritual fields have been promoted to the top level, but he has said not to plant anything on them for the time being.

Mr. Ji responded from the side: "After some discussion recently, I felt that it would be a pity to keep these spiritual fields empty, so I wanted to find some crops to plant that do not consume much spiritual energy."

In fact, a few of them were just idle in the valley and panicked. When they went to the employer's house and didn't farm, people found out and they still didn't get scolded on their backs?

"What should we plant?" Gongliang asked.

Mr. Ji, Mr. Gongjia, and Mr. Chengyuan looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "It's not decided yet."

The public conscience moved, he took out a monster taro from the space and said, "How about this thing?"

"Monster taro!"

Ji Lao was used to growing all kinds of crops. He knew what Gongliang took out when he saw it. But he quickly frowned and said: "This thing requires very little spiritual energy, but it can be grown. It's just that the monster taro is mostly used as food."

I'm afraid few people will eat spiritual pet food, and if you grow it in large quantities, it will pile up in the warehouse and easily spoil."

Easily broken?

Gongliang can think of several ways to preserve it at once, so how could it possibly get damaged?

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell Mr. Ji these things. Sometimes, no one might believe what he said. Others would only understand if he did it.

Hearing this, Gong Liang took out another piece of tiger beans as big as his fist and said, "What does Mr. Ji think of this?"

"What is this?"

There is no such species in the Eastern Land. Even in the wilderness, only cow heads exist, and other tribes do not eat them at all, so it is normal for Ji Lao to feel strange.

"This is the tiger bean produced in my wilderness. It can be fried, fried, boiled, used as food, or used as a spiritual vegetable. When I first arrived in the valley, I used it to stew beef brisket to welcome you."

"Oh, it's that thing."

After listening to what he said, Mr. Ji thought about it, "This thing tastes good and requires little spiritual energy, so it can be grown. But after all, it is not from the East, and no one knows about it. I'm afraid if I plant too much, I won't be able to sell it, and it will rot in it."

It’s a pity in the warehouse.”

Tiger beans taste almost like potatoes, and Gongliang can think of countless ways to eat them in seconds.

But if you want to preserve it for a long time, I'm afraid you can only bake it into slices or make mature powder.

After all, as Mr. Ji said, there is no such thing in Dongtu. It is impossible for people to accept it in a short time, so we can only promote it slowly.

Therefore, in the end, you will probably only be able to eat what you grow.

Gongliang felt that it was okay to keep it for himself, and he would eat everything grown in the space. But Ji Lao was thinking about how to sell it. They came to the valley to create value for their family. If there is no value, please ask them

What are you doing here with so many deserters?

It's so pitiful that Gongliang never thought that he was just looking for someone to take care of the valley. But Ji Lao and others didn't think so, so what!

After thinking for a moment, he took out another bowl of food.

The thing inside is as round as millet, but a little larger, white as jade, crystal clear, and looks like a bowl of broken jade.

"Hey, this...is this millet?" Ji Lao said in surprise when he saw what he took out.

"Well, it's called jade millet over there. What do you think of this thing?"

"Yes, yes, this thing requires very little spiritual energy, so it is suitable for planting in a medium-grade spiritual field. This corn is more than twice the size of my eastern millet, and it is as warm and moist as jade, full of vitality. It will definitely be grown when grown.

Popular with everyone.”

"That's good."

"But the millet seed must be hidden well and cannot be shown to others easily, lest someone with an intention to get it can take it away."

"That's true." Duke Chengyuan nodded solemnly.

Mr. Gongjia thought about it for a while and said: "In the future, if you are not from the valley, please do not bring it to Lingtian, lest the millet seeds be stolen. It also prevents someone from contaminating the things in Lingtian with their filth, causing the crops to be sown."

I'm sick. From now on, Young Master, it's best to open the secret method of the formation and hide the valley. Otherwise, if the things planted in the valley grow and people see them, they may become jealous and cause trouble. Although we have nothing to fear, we still have to

Be careful."

Gongliang feels that it's a bit of a fuss, it's just some seeds, isn't it?

Seeing that he didn't care, Mr. Ji said solemnly: "Master, please don't think that we are making a fuss. You must know that this kind of millet does not exist in the East. If someone discovers it, I don't know how many people who are greedy for profit will be jealous. Although there is no such thing.

People dare to cause trouble in the open, but they will definitely keep making moves secretly. Not to mention the young master, even the fragrant rice planted by people like Master Du has been tried hard to steal, let alone you?"

Gongliang didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he seemed to have to treat it with caution.

What's more, there are five-color rice, wooden crops and ancient peach branches in the valley. These things cannot be lost.


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