Chapter 102 Brother Lin, You Are So Smart

So does this spiritual power card work?Although Jobin "made" the spiritual power card, whether this thing is spiritual power is another matter.

Qiao Bin thought for a while, left the warehouse, and contacted Lin Zhengyang again.

"Brother Lin, are you free?"

"Well? Is something wrong?"

"Since you are Zhengyi, you have spiritual power, right?"

"Of course, all monks have spiritual power." Lin Zhengyang replied, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked curiously: "Could it be that there is a spiritual power card?"

"Uh——Brother Lin, what are you doing... Well, after all, you are also in the special operations team. Yes, I made a spiritual power card, but I don't know if it can be used."

"Oh my god! Where are you? Wait for me!" Lin Zhengyang asked the address excitedly, and then hung up the phone directly.

Only half an hour later, Lin Zhengyang appeared in front of Qiao Bin.

"Bring it to me to have a look!" Lin Zhengyang said excitedly.

Jobin called out the spiritual power card.

"what--"

Who knew that Lin Zhengyang would exclaim in surprise the moment he saw the Lingli card.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Your spiritual power...is so pure." Lin Zhengyang said with a look of surprise.

"Is it bad?"

"No, it's very good!" Lin Zhengyang said with a look of surprise, and after obtaining Qiao Bin's consent, he began to absorb the spiritual power from it.

"Woo——" Lin Zhengyang absorbed the spiritual power in the card with a look of enjoyment, and his face was full of joy.

"Brother Lin...this is a serious book."

"Uh—what? Hey! Forget it, this thing is good!" Lin Zhengyang just absorbed all the spiritual power, and looked at the card in his hand that had turned into a blank card again, Lin Zhengyang was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I accidentally absorbed light."

"how do you feel?"

"It's better than a horse killing a chicken!" Lin Zhengyang said excitedly.

"Huh——Brother Lin, you are a Taoist priest, do you also go out to kill chickens?" Qiao Bin seemed to have heard something terrible.

"Cough! Describe! Do you understand the description? Besides, we are not prohibiting marriage."

"Oh—" Jobin had an expression on his face that I understood.

Lin Zhengyang was a little depressed.

But he looked Jobin up and down, and asked curiously: "Speaking of business, how did you make this spiritual power card? Have you cultivated spiritual power?"

"No." Jobin shook his head.

"Ah?" Lin Zhengyang was stunned, and asked incredulously: "You haven't cultivated spiritual power, how did you make a spiritual power card?"

"I made it with Nelika."

"?"

"On average, 50 years of ordinary internal strength can produce one year's worth of spiritual power."

"??"

"In other words, Brother Lin, you just sucked my internal energy for 50 years, and you need to pay more."

"???"

Lin Zhengyang directly doubted life.

"Can 50 years of ordinary internal energy purify one year's spiritual energy?" Lin Zhengyang sorted out Qiao Bin's words, and came up with an answer that he didn't even think of.

"Yes."

"What kind of currency do you want? Money, gold, or contribution points? If you still have more, you can give me... 20 years." Lin Zhengyang calculated the value and asked directly.

"?"

On the contrary, Jobin was at a loss.

"Taoists...are they so rich?" Qiao Bin asked in surprise.

In his impression, fat heads and big ears are usually monks, who drive luxury cars and wear famous watches, but Taoist priests...

"What are you thinking?" Lin Zhengyang said dissatisfiedly, "Do you have any misunderstandings about us Taoist priests?"

"what?"

"Although we are not as rich as those bald donkeys, we also have our own business." Lin Zhengyang said with a face of course: "You are like me, earning a little extra money on weekdays, that is also relaxed and happy, after all, I am real The monks are also real Taoists."

Jobin slapped his forehead, but forgot about it.

Lin Zhengyang is a Taoist priest with a Taoist certificate.

Generally, Taoist priests with this certificate want to drive away diseases and eliminate disasters, watch Fengshui, preside over ceremonies and other things, all of which are taken for granted.

Occasionally, Lin Zhengyang even took over the presiding of some funeral services.

As we all know, this aspect is really profitable.

It is not difficult for a Taoist priest with official status, real strength, and good fighting skills to make money.

"But it's true that Taoist priests are poor." Lin Zhengyang said pitifully: "We Taoist priests need to learn too much...alchemy, refining weapons, divination, spells, melee combat...you can't be poor."

Jobin understood.

Although Taoist priests are indeed very profitable, Taoist priests are also expensive.

Taoist priests are different from monks.

Monks don't do production, and basically only rely on the support of believers to practice.

But Taoists generally believe in governance by doing nothing, so they never bother others in their daily life.

This causes them to be busy all day long.

In terms of speed of cultivation alone, Taoist priests are not as good as monks.

After all, people can ignore it, and if they say that I don't eat meat, they don't have to cook, and they can even go for alms.

But most Taoist priests seldom bother others, and the time for daily practice will be reduced virtually.

In addition, Taoists generally have to learn various Taoist classics, talismans, and fighting skills.

It is far from being comparable to those fat-headed and big-eared monks who are easy to eat.

Speaking of which, they are all vegetarians, but the monks are fatter.

It is precisely because they generally do not carry out work and production, but squander it profligately, which has caused several Buddhist extermination actions in history.

After all, if a country wants to develop, it naturally needs many people at the bottom to fight.

Of course, Qiao Bin didn't blame anything, but he was obviously influenced by the previous public opinion environment, and he naturally thought that Taoists should be poor and monks should be rich.

But forget that the two sides actually have a huge difference.

The prejudice brought about by the unknown is really misleading.

After settling his mind, Jobin of course chose to contribute.

"Contribution..." Lin Zhengyang thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Okay, come on." Then, he transferred [-] contribution points to Qiao Bin on the spot.

"?" Looking at the exaggerated number in front of him, Jobin was a little confused.

"Hold the grass! Brother Lin...you are my own brother!" Qiao Bin shouted excitedly: "Please take care of me!"

"Get out!" Lin Zhengyang scolded with a smile: "It's not my own, it's our Zhengyiquanjiao's purchase share, heck, you just need to know it, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh... Brother Lin, you spend too much, don't you? Besides, you don't need so much."

"That's right, a blank card with 50 contribution points, an internal strength card with [-] contribution points, and a [-]-year internal force card can be exchanged for a spiritual power card. If I buy [-] cards, isn't that worth [-] contribution points? "Lin Zhengyang said confidently: "Your Brother Lin is also a Beiqing diploma. This simple conversion will not make a mistake for you. .” Lin Zhengyang laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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