Immortality begins with monks from the side sect

Chapter 8 Loyal

"Master, the leader of Heifeng Village in Jinpen Mountain claimed that his ancestors were also disciples of Heshan. After hearing that the master had established the concept, he came to visit him to establish a relationship and wanted to renew their relationship, but the master did not see him."

My noble family often forgets things, so Gan Yang reminded carefully: "But Heifeng Village will send five hundred taels of silver as a tribute every year. If you think about it, it's almost this year."

"That's it"

There seems to be such a thing in my memory, but it was so long ago that I really can’t remember it clearly.

There are many mountains in the Heshan Sect, and the teachers are all different. Even the inner disciples don't know each other. What's more, Chen Ci, an outsider who wants to rely on the name of a descendant of a Heshan disciple to get close, has no alumni status in his previous life. Easy to use.

Besides, it's only five hundred taels of silver, and it's only given once a year. It's not interesting. It won't make you rich, and it's easy to become someone else's scapegoat.

Five thousand taels is more or less.

"Heifeng Village's money will be released this year, and we will not accept this kind of money in the future."

Chen Ci ordered to go down and suddenly called Gan Yang and asked: "By the way, how is the reputation of Heifeng Village?"

Gan Yang turned around and was about to answer. His master's face was obviously expressionless, but he felt cold for no reason. His legs subconsciously felt a little soft, so he simply knelt down and said, "Sir, this Black Wind Village is opened in Jinpen Mountain. Tianli Village has a population of more than 800. The owner of the village is named Song Fei. He usually farms and hunts, but sometimes he will organize people to go to Qingshui County on the other side of Jinpen Mountain to do some business without capital. The reputation in Changping County is also... It’s pretty good.”

"Go down."

Chen Ci didn't know why his disciple still bowed down after saying this, so he didn't take it seriously and waved his hand to let him go.

It is the normal state of this world to mount a horse and become a bandit, and dismount to become a farmer.

"It's not the kind of den of thieves with only 10 or 20 people. They still know the principle of not eating the grass around the den, but it's hard to do anything."

Chen Ci pondered for a moment, and then pinched off the idea that had just arisen in his heart. The order-running gang could use some night grass to get some fat, but since he had established a business, he needed a stable income after all, otherwise he would be short of money today. Autumn wind, I am short of money to suppress a bandit camp tomorrow, how can I still have time to practice Qi breathing and seek immortality?

If you have bad luck and encounter a tough problem, you will be in trouble.

Just like Chen Ci can enjoy a good life in Changping County, Shi Sanniangzi and other miscellaneous cultivators can only live in the mountains and associate with the mountain people. Don't they want to?
  Not necessarily.

It's night, Sanyin Temple, side courtyard.

Gan Yang made soup from a bucket of brown sugar he bought from the market, while Long Xianzhi was playing with a large funnel.

There is also a basket of fine bamboo charcoal on the side.

Chen Ci tapped the Five Yin Evil Spirit Bag on his waist, and a Five Yin Black Evil Spirit flew out, completely grinding the bamboo charcoal into powder in just one breath.

A flash of envy flashed in Gan Yang's eyes. With this method, his master can be regarded as one of the gods!

"Five layers of toner, one layer of river sand, compact them with cotton cloth."

As the brown sugar water was poured from the funnel by the two of them, nothing happened on the field. Gan Yang and Long Xianzhi looked at each other and made eye contact.

Gan Yang: What are you doing, master?
  Long Xianzhi: I don’t make it either.

"Watch and study hard. If you miss the master's important event, you will get the best of both worlds."

Chen Ci said something calmly, and the two of them quickly concentrated on keeping a close eye on the funnel.

After about half a cup of tea, the sound of dripping water was finally heard under the funnel. When more than half of the bowl of slightly yellowish sugar water was filled, Chen Ci waved his hand to Gan Yang to boil the bowl of sugar water.

"Master, is this frosting sugar?"

Gan Yang was greatly eclipsed. Although the frosted sugar in this bowl was not as white as frost on the market, it was eight or nine points better.

What's more important is that a pound of frosted sugar costs more than ten taels of silver on the market, and a bucket of fifteen pounds of brown sugar costs less than five taels of silver.

This profit is much greater than when he blocked the village and robbed it.

"How much have you two learned."

His master's light words fell on his ears, pulling him back from his fantasy moment. Gan Yang and Long Xianzhi looked at each other and both prostrated: "I learned it."

"The master needs one person to take care of this business. It's in his own village. It's fine if the quantity is small. But if the skill of boiling and making sugar is leaked, you two should know the master's methods, right?"

"Young man, I understand!" Both of them had cold sweat dripping from their vests, but they also knew that they were doing something for their master, and their hearts were burning.

After waiting for a long time, the two of them looked at each other, and Gan Yang plucked up the courage: "Young man is willing to share your worries for me."

"Okay, I'll pay five hundred taels of silver from the account, and if you do the job well, I'll give you a generous reward."

"By the way, this candy is named Heshan Frost Candy, remember it."

Again, Chen Ci also loves Heshan. Although he is no longer the head teacher of Heshan, he still has to remember it day and night and lick it hard, so he doesn't believe that he will not be able to make progress when he meets the elders of the sect in the future.

After the yard was cleaned up, Chen Ci took advantage of the moonlight to walk. With this method, worldly money should not be a big problem.

As for whether there will be any jealousy, haha, I really think that Mr. Chen’s Five Yin Evil Qi Bags are vegetarian, right?

"Thankfully, I was reminded by a certain official, and after some research, I realized that the popular method of drenching sugar with yellow mud and water is a big trap, and it is basically a deceptive gimmick."

Chen Ci felt a little emotional. If you readers travel through time one day, you must not learn the method of drenching sugar with yellow mud water. The activated carbon filtration method is the king. Although his skills are not very reliable, at least he will not lose all his money. No return.

"It's time to practice the Three Yin True Qi again. Although there are replacements for secular gold and silver and Five Elements Divine Sand, the price is also shocking. I and Xiaoxiu should still hope to support ourselves."

"Be busy, it's better to be busy, it will be a blessing."

There is no shortcut on the road to immortality, and you can't reach a thousand miles without accumulating steps. Chen Ci, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly towards the quiet room for practice.

Three hours later.

Chen Ci stood in the backyard, looking at the five corpse mushrooms he had raised.

This corpse mushroom looks quite similar to the ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, but it is slightly larger than a palm, but its whole body is glowing with a dark green color, a bit like a green poisonous mushroom.

There were originally six plants, but Chen Ci took one to pay for this year's offering, and that's all that was left.

"It still smells strange, but"

Chen Ci took two steps forward. When he was about ten feet away, the smell turned into a stench unique to corpses, making people want to vomit.

"Is this thing really edible?"

Chen Ci expressed some doubts, but there is a saying in the Sanyin Qi-Eating Method that using corpse mushroom as the main material, various qi-tonifying herbs as auxiliary materials, and human bones, corpse water, and purple river carts as medicinal ingredients, qi-nourishing green can be refined Zhi Dan is the most nourishing qi for yin and cold. One pill can be used for three months.

Approximately three pills can help to open one's eyes.

The harvest season of these five corpse mushrooms is coming soon. If they can be refined into elixirs, at least thirty-six Qi-nourishing Green Mushroom Pills can be obtained, which can advance the cultivation level to the realm of opening forty orifices in one fell swoop, saving ten years. merit.

The premise is that someone can refine this elixir.

Then Chen Ci continued to eat.

"That's fine with corpse mushrooms. After all, fruits and vegetables are grown from excrement, so it's not unacceptable to wash them clean."

"How can it be that human bones, corpse water, and purple river carts are used as medicinal ingredients? Who is this person who figured out the elixir recipe?"

Chen Ci's face turned slightly green.

He has begun to feel out of place because he is not perverted enough.

"Huh, raising corpse mushrooms is the first step. You haven't even started practicing alchemy yet."

Chen Ci exhaled a breath of turbid air: "When I'm in doubt, I'm asking my mind. I'm still not sure whether I can practice this Qi-nourishing Green Zhi Dan. If I can really refine it, I won't know my true mind until I put this pill in front of me."

Just for a while, Chen Ci had already made a decision, and it was useless to argue about it.

It is better to learn the alchemy method first.

Ask yourself again.

(End of this chapter)