Chapter 30: Pure Dao Heart
For the next few days, Li Chang'an would go live every morning.
He doesn't talk much while working, but even so, the number of people watching him increases every day.
His fans, whom he had built up when he was an actor, were overjoyed.
After all, Li Chang'an's reputation is much better than before. Since he started cultivating and farming, his body has become stronger, and his temperament is more approachable and relaxed. In short, he looks much more handsome than before.
Most importantly, we no longer have to force ourselves to watch his cringeworthy acting!
Therefore, fans were very active in sending gifts during the live stream.
Li Chang'an advised the consumer to consume rationally several times, but when he couldn't persuade them, he enabled the tipping limit function.
Although he wanted to earn 500,000 yuan as soon as possible and end his contract with the company, he couldn't just exploit his fans like that.
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A significant portion of Li Chang'an's live stream viewers were cultivators.
After all, they pay more attention to Xuanling Immortal Mountain than ordinary people.
After watching the live streams over the past few days, the cultivators' most frequent discussions, besides about the inferior spiritual soil, revolved around the situation at Xuanling Immortal Mountain.
Before this, many cultivators had suspected that Li Chang'an's cultivation level had risen so quickly because he had used spiritual items from Xuanling Immortal Mountain.
But after so many days, there's not a trace of any spirit in Li Chang'an's footage.
Oh, those inferior spiritual soils and spiritual-grade grains barely qualify.
But how could these things possibly increase one's cultivation level so quickly?
To put it bluntly, what's the difference between Xuanling Immortal Mountain now and an ordinary village?
The monks kept grumbling on their phones.
The situation at Xuanling Immortal Mountain made them feel increasingly hopeless about cultivation.
His Daoist heart was nearly shattered.
In Ling'an City, a middle-aged man sat behind a fried rice stall, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
He was Wu Hui, the Foundation Establishment cultivator who had met Li Chang'an briefly on the day the two monster rifts appeared in Ling'an City.
At this moment, Wu Hui was browsing the posts on his phone, exhaling a puff of smoke, scoffing, and rapidly tapping on the screen:
[As Jade Balance Star Lord once said, there is no longer any spiritual energy fluctuation in Xuanling Immortal Mountain, and there are no relics of the Divine Venerable there. You all did not believe me.]
[You keep saying Li Chang'an is unworthy of his position, but what you're really plotting is clear to you.]
After finishing this string of words, Wu Hui took out a cigarette and flicked off the ash.
He recalled the inferior spiritual soil in Xuanling Immortal Mountain.
That day, he specifically reminded Li Chang'an that it was a hard-won demon core that could help with cultivation.
But Li Chang'an didn't care and buried the demon core in the ground when he got back.
Currently, only Li Chang'an is capable of doing this.
Thinking of this, Wu Hui typed another sentence:
[The path of cultivation emphasizes a mind free of distractions. I believe the reason Li Chang'an has cultivated so quickly is precisely because his resolve is purer and more steadfast than yours.]
Instead of complaining here, you should think carefully about what you really want from your cultivation.
The cigarette had burned down to the bottom.
Wu Hui threw away his cigarette butt. Just then, a customer came in to buy fried rice with eggs, so he quickly put down his phone.
He had just tied on his apron when his eyes suddenly widened.
Just a moment ago, he silently broke through to the seventh level of Foundation Establishment.
After a while, Wu Hui smiled with relief, skillfully scooped out the oil and fried the rice, wielding the spatula with even more enthusiasm.
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The millet, sorghum, and wheat of the spirit grade are ready for harvest.
Li Chang'an had already bought a live streaming stand, set up his phone on the side to broadcast live, and used his spiritual power to manipulate the sickle to start harvesting.
Black Sword no longer needed to act as a support; it joined him in the harvest.
After a busy day, we finally had about ten kilograms each of millet, sorghum, and wheat.
The number is not large.
Li Chang'an kept five jin for himself and sold the rest to Xie Kuling.
Now, the necessary items for the sacrifice—the head of a demon at the Golden Core stage, five catties each of five kinds of spirit-grade grains, and three whole pigs weighing two hundred catties—have all been obtained.
All that's missing is two jugs of fine wine.
The basic manual does not define what the two jugs of wine should specifically be; it seems that as long as they are brewed by Li Chang'an, they are acceptable.
On the afternoon after harvesting the fine millet, sorghum, and wheat, Li Chang'an unusually did not turn off the live stream immediately after finishing the work.
He boiled water and began steaming the glutinous rice that had been soaking for twelve hours.
What are they planning to do?
"Making rice wine."
Are you planning to sell them? Can you sell them online? People outside of Ling'an City can't buy your vegetables at all.
Li Chang'an chuckled: "We don't have enough glutinous rice, and the rice wine we brewed won't be enough to sell. As for the dishes, we'll see later."
If the planting scale expands in the future and Xiaoping's supermarket can't handle that many vegetables, he can consider selling them online.
Then setting up a factory to produce agricultural and sideline products seems like a good idea.
After the glutinous rice was steamed and cooled to a temperature that was not too hot to handle, Li Chang'an added yeast and mixed it in.
He then put the glutinous rice into a sealed box, added cooled boiled water, and drew a talisman on the sealed box.
That's a heat-preserving talisman; it can maintain the temperature of the environment according to the intention of the person who drew it.
This talisman originates from an ice-type attack talisman, which can freeze a certain area.
However, after being slightly modified by the God of Boundless Space, this heat-preserving talisman was created.
By the time the rice wine was finished brewing, it was already dark.
Li Chang'an took his phone, said goodbye to the viewers, and ended the broadcast.
He simply cooked two dishes, sat in the courtyard, and ate while looking towards Wolu Mountain.
Finally, we can offer sacrifices to the mountain god and break the seal on this mountain.
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Author's Note: There probably won't be any rankings this week, so updates will be every other day, Friday, Sunday, and Tuesday at noon. [hugs]
Thank you for reading, everyone! [Sprinkling flowers]
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