Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 19
Halfway up Taixuan Peak, in front of Jiang Gan's cave, a stream of light fell, and a figure appeared.

The man was short and fat, with a Maitreya-like face, his brows were full of pride, and his gaze was awe-inspiring.

If it wasn't for his Taoist robe, at first glance, he would have thought he was an unrivaled hero.

Looking at the closed cave, the fat Taoist took out a magic talisman from the storage bag and threw it away.

The talisman spontaneously ignited without fire in the air, turning into a stream of light and sinking into Jiang Gan's cave.

Not long after, Jiang Gan came out of the cave, and when he saw the fat Taoist in front of him, he was slightly taken aback.

"Senior brother Xuan Yi, you won't ask me to borrow money again!"

Jiang Gan was also quite speechless for this familiar senior brother Xuan Yi.

I still remember that more than two months ago, he was dining in the Lingshan Hall, and he ate with great relish.

Thinking about his two lifetimes, he was an ordinary family, so why did he ever eat such a good thing as spiritual meal?
It's delicious and has a long aftertaste. It can also slightly improve your cultivation, and the most important thing is that it doesn't cost money!
Jiang Gan has always enjoyed this kind of good job of smoothing the wool of the Dao Palace.

Every meal time, he would show up at the Spiritual Dining Hall on time and have a delicious meal.

That day, a fat Taoist suddenly sat across from him, and while eating, he told him all kinds of gossip in the palace.

Jiang Gan's understanding of the Taixuan Taoist Palace almost all came from the fat Taoist's narration.

After the meal, the fat Taoist actually asked him to borrow money, and what he borrowed was gold and silver, which directly made Jiang Gan feel confused on the spot.

You must know that in the Taixuan Dao Palace, gold and silver are of no use at all, and all cultivation resources must be exchanged with contribution points.

Zongmen's contribution value can also be exchanged for gold and silver, a little contribution value can be exchanged for ten taels of gold, or one hundred taels of silver.

But almost no one would do such a stupid thing as exchanging precious contribution points for gold and silver?
Seemingly seeing what Jiang Gan was thinking, the fat Taoist explained: "Although gold and silver are useless in the Taoist Palace, they are hard currency in Bianliang City."

"Especially in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the girls there are all as beautiful as heavenly immortals, no less than the fairies of the Taoist Palace."

"The most important thing is to speak nicely, to be versatile, to be considerate, to be light and soft, and to be pitiful!"

"Every time the retreat is over, I go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to listen to a few songs, and then call a few girls to talk about my ideals in life, and I feel that I have lived up to this life."

"But the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is too expensive. It costs 800 taels of silver to go there once, and the landlord's house doesn't have any food left!"

When Jiang Gan heard this, his plasmodium was almost jealous.

In front of him, a virgin of two lifetimes, it's too much to talk about such a wonderful thing as listening to music in Goulan, you deserve it if you are poor!

But under the stalking of Taoist Fatty, Jiang Gan still took out a thousand taels of silver from the storage bag left by Taoist Qingwei and lent it to him.

For one thing, we are brothers of the same school, so it is not easy to refuse, and it will hurt the feelings of the same school.

Secondly, Jiang Gan intends to make some friends in the Taixuan Taoist Palace, and the fat Taoist is a good choice for a man of temperament.

Thirdly, gold and silver are useless to him, like dung, not worth mentioning.

The most important thing is the third point, give up some useless things in exchange for a friend worth making, and you will definitely earn a lot of money!
However, this move was the beginning of Jiang Gan's nightmare.

Next, Fat Taoist borrowed money from Jiang Gan several times in succession, accumulatively borrowing more than 3 taels.

If it was just like this, Jiang Gan would naturally not tolerate it, he would have cut off his robes long ago, and would have avoided the fat Taoist!
But the fat Taoist was too generous, and he took out spirit wine, spirit fruit, spirit pills, etc. to share with him.

There is no way, the fat Taoist gave too much, and Jiang Gan was also happy to make friends with the local tyrants.

But Jiang Gan's money is limited after all, and the gold and silver in the storage bag were quickly borrowed by the fat Taoist.

Jiang Gan was also embarrassed to continue to take advantage of it, and announced that he would retreat and practice hard Taoism, only to escape the entanglement of the fat Taoist.

At this time, he had just finished retreat and was about to go to the Lingshan Hall to have a good meal to celebrate his great progress in cultivation.

But before he walked out of the cave, he received a sound transmission from the fat Taoist's talisman and had to go out to greet him.

"Aren't you going to invite senior brother in for a cup of tea?" The fat Taoist teased.

"I was negligent, Senior Brother Xuan Yi, please come inside!"

With a smile, Jiang Gan led the fat Taoist into the cave.

There was a slight pause in his footsteps, but Jiang Gan suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no spiritual objects in his cave for entertaining guests.

Thinking of this, Jiang Gan couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment on his face.

"You really are..."

The fat Taoist sighed, and instantly understood the reason for Jiang Gan's embarrassment.

The fat Taoist took out some spiritual tea and a set of tea sets from the storage bag, and placed them on the only desk in the ginger house.

Then, with the right hand pinch, a stream of water was condensed out of thin air and fell into the tea set.

With another pinch, a firework was born out of thin air.After a while, the water in the teapot began to boil.

Seeing this, Jiang Gan was a little surprised. He could do all these things, but he couldn't do it like a fat Taoist.

This requires the mastery of divine thoughts, mana, and Taoism, all of which have reached the subtle level.

Only after thousands of times of training, and then grasping the key opportunity, can one be promoted to the micro realm, which is clear to the gods.

"Don't look at me like this, I also learned this trick from Master Herring Master, if I say too much, I will cry!"

Feeling a little embarrassed by Jiang Gan, the fat Taoist quickly explained.

Jiang Gan just smiled, without saying anything, and sat opposite the fat Taoist.

"Do not go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, just tell me if you have anything to say?"

The fat Taoist blushed slightly when he heard the words, but he quickly returned to normal, and said:
"Tomorrow there will be a trade fair for inner disciples. I want to participate, but I don't have enough Yuehua Pills or Pure Yang Pills."

"Moon Blossom Pill? Pure Yang Pill?"

Hearing this, Jiang Gan couldn't help frowning slightly.

These two kinds of elixirs are necessary for the practice of Qipin Yinshen Realm.

Dao Palace's share of ten pieces per year, plus the exchange of merit points, cannot meet the needs of daily practice.

Immortal practice emphasizes bravery and diligence, taking life with the sky, and breaking through to a higher realm in the shortest time.

And the disciples of the inner sect basically belonged to the seventh-rank Yinshen realm of the Immortal Dao, so it was a matter of course to choose these two elixirs as the transaction currency.

"Well, I have some in my hand."

Jiang Gan said indifferently that the Yuehua Pill and Chunyang Pill refined by the Nine Treasures Lotus Lantern every month are enough for his cultivation, and there is still a lot of surplus.

Leaving aside the ten Moonflower Pills issued by the sect, Taoist Qingwei left him a lot of resources, including Moonflower Pills and Chunyang Pills.

Jiang Gan counted, and now he has 810 Yuehua Pills, 840 Chunyang Pills, [-] Lingji Pills, and some sundries.

Unknowingly, he has accumulated such a huge net worth, which surpasses what his original family's ancestors accumulated by generations.

Jiang Gan habitually pulled out the original body for comparison, and whipped the corpse!
"I need a hundred Moonflower Pills?"

The fat Taoist looked at Jiang Gan expectantly, for fear that Jiang Gan would refuse.

After all, one hundred Moonflower Pills is a ten-year quota for inner disciples, not a small sum.

If he hadn't known that Jiang Gan was a disciple of Taoist Qingwei, he wouldn't have thought of borrowing pills.

(End of this chapter)