Lu Nan watched the other party take out a bag and pour the spirit grain into it, and his little heart suddenly jumped.
"Isn't it better yet? 90% should be enough!" After a while, he couldn't help but say.
The shopkeeper of Mihang glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, as big as our Mihang, we won't eat more from you!"
Lu Nan laughed dryly.
Do you know where the term "shop bully" comes from?
However, I didn't dare to say it directly for fear of offending the other party.
After waiting for a while, my little heart twitched, and the spiritual valley in front of me shrunk. I lamented in my heart, and quickly looked elsewhere, trying not to see it.
After a while, the shopkeeper's voice came, "Okay! Do you want to sell the remaining spiritual grains?"
"Sell it, sell it!"
Lu Nan waved his hand.
Of course, the harvested spirit grain cannot be so accurate. It only weighs 502 kilograms. This weight was deliberately determined by him.
On his piece of land, Tie Jianmen's harvest is based on 90% of 500 kilograms. Regardless of whether it is more or less than this number, the base number is 500.
If the harvest is less, make up for it with your own money.
If you harvest a lot, you will naturally control the total amount.
Anyway, as long as you don't sell Linggu privately, Iron Sword Sect won't take any notice of you.
“The quality is average, the remaining weight is 50 kilograms!”
"Well, isn't there still some change? Ninety percent of 2 pounds is 1.8, leaving 2 taels!"
"This is my rule! If you don't sell it, I'll take it away!"
"Sell, sell, sell!"
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After coming out of Mihang, Lu Nan already had 25 extra low-grade spiritual stones on hand.
Paying taxes to Iron Sword Sect is exorbitant, but that’s all it can do. You can’t just carry your own kitchen knife to fight for your life with others, right?
When he broke into the mountain gate, he said in a coaxing voice, "Don't bully young people to be poor. Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river?"
Hmm~
He was probably shot to death immediately!
It is said that this fairy city belonged to another sect before, and was later taken over by the Iron Sword Sect.
They are all ruthless people who came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Who would play this kind of gambling game with you?
Are you afraid that your enemy is not strong enough?
Arriving at the library, Lu Nan picked up the book handed over by the waiter and glanced at the other person. Fortunately, it was not the same one as before.
"What do you need, fellow Taoist?" The young and beautiful waiter noticed Lu Nan's shabby appearance, but did not show any disdain.
The library is meant for the general public, and at the end of the day, at least 99% of the people there are ordinary cultivators.
The really rich people are basically disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, and they don't need to go to the library to buy books.
"Let me consider!"
"OK!"
The waiter stepped aside very understandingly.
Lu Nan looked at the book.
"Choose a sword technique? Hmm~ No! Although the sword technique is domineering, it is too dangerous! Besides, with a knife on your body, the enemy will know at a glance that you are not easy to mess with!"
The more I think about it, the more I feel that my sword skills are a bit arrogant.
"Not even with swordsmanship! What's the difference between this and carrying a gun? Doesn't it make it more difficult for me when I encounter an enemy?"
"so--"
He raised his head and looked at the waiter, "Give me two mortal martial arts! One is Iron Shirt, and the other is Sleeve Arrow!"
The waiter was slightly surprised, "Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to choose these two?"
"Yes! Is there any problem?"
The waiter said: "It's not a big problem, it's just that there are very few candidates for these two martial arts!"
"Why is this?"
The waiter explained: "General Taoist friends will choose one or two martial arts from the two martial arts of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and pair them with a light martial arts, which is complete! The three martial arts are the most suitable for us immortal cultivators in terms of temperament! In our case
Among the magic arts practiced, there are also sword skills, sword skills, etc., and they actually have some similarities with each other!"
"However, things like the Iron Shirt and Xiu Jian are not in line with the mainstream! Especially the Iron Shirt is a civilian martial art in the mortal world. It is mostly learned by rough farmers! It is easy to learn but difficult to master!"
"How powerful is it?"
"It should be similar to other martial arts!"
"That's no problem!" Lu Nan agreed.
Seeing his insistence, the waiter turned back to the counter and came over a short time later holding a jade slip.
Lu Nan picked up the jade slip and touched it between his eyebrows. The next moment, information about two martial arts appeared in his mind.
At the same time, the panel flickered slightly, and the two martial arts skills of Iron Shirt and Xiujian appeared behind the skill bar.
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The night breeze is refreshing, and the rabbit rises and the falcon falls.
Lu Nan slowly performed Qing Gong. He had traveled a lot in the past few days since time travel, and he became more and more knowledgeable about how to reduce the consumption of Qing Gong.
Qinggong can be used casually to increase proficiency, but if it consumes too much mana, the gain outweighs the gain.
There is no way, there are too many big players swallowing mana now.
Save if you can.
"When you get rich, you must learn a spirit-returning technique!"
I was thinking as I walked, and when I was about to arrive home, I suddenly saw a figure standing furtively under a big tree next door.
The figure looks a bit familiar!
Oh~it turns out to be Wang Erxian!
Lu Nan withdrew his gaze and pushed the door open. Suddenly, there was a sound from outside.
A flash of light appeared in the night, which was the light of the lamp symbol. The shadow of the oil lamp was shining brightly and was raised high.
"Fellow Daoist Li! Ever since I saw you, my body and my heart have been firmly attracted to you and I can't extricate myself!"
Ugh~
A few faint sounds of retching could be heard from all around, accompanied by a burst of laughter.
Lu Nan was so excited that he quickly closed the door.
This Wang Erxian is truly a talent!
In the previous life, few people would have dared to make such a bloody confession in public!
"Immortal!"
Lu Nan felt that a certain image of Wei Guangzheng in his heart was quietly collapsing.
"Practice, practice!"
I don’t know why, but I feel inexplicably irritable in my heart, so I can only use exercises to numb myself.
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The eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart.
A breath of turbid air went down his throat to his mouth, and was slowly exhaled.
"Qingfeng Kung Proficiency Level 1!"
Lu Nan got up and walked to the place where he was flying on the training grass. After practicing for a while, he sat on a stone bench and his consciousness was immersed. After a while, he had a general understanding of the two newly purchased mortal martial arts.
Iron cloth shirt is also called external skill by mortals, which is used to exercise muscles and bones and strengthen the body.
Because the process of cultivation requires continuous tapping of the body, over time, the ability to resist beatings will be sufficiently improved, so some people also call it horizontal training.
The waiter was right. Iron cloth shirts are not mainstream in the fairy city or in the common people. One reason is that it is easy to learn and difficult to master. Another reason is that no matter how strong the resistance is, you will still be a little fragile when facing swords.
The Xiujian is relatively better, but that's about it.
"Practice!"
Lu Nan didn't think too much.
He didn't intend to take risks. Being able to strengthen his body and take a few more blows would definitely be of great benefit to saving his life.
This is the reason why he chose the iron shirt.
Choosing sleeve arrows is for one more attack method!
It is too dangerous to be too close to the enemy with swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but the sleeve arrow is just right.
Not too far, not too close, but still sufficiently concealed.
Security is greatly increased!
As for what others said was not bright enough, Lu Nan thought that was nothing!