There is a Rainfall Pavilion thirty feet outside the Meteoric Rain Mountain.
It is said that eleven years ago, the Rain God was deposed here.
As the place where gods fell, there are always howling winds and heavy rains here all year round, but the area covered is very small, only a hundred meters in radius. Only when you walk into it can you feel the power of the gods.
After eleven years of wind and rain, the area of 100 meters around Luoyu Pavilion has turned into a bottomless lake.
There are several small boats on the lake. They are the water-based monks who are trying to comprehend the rich laws of rain and wind here.
However, the raging rain laws are very advanced, and one cannot fly above the water without reaching the state of transformation. The heavy rain will make low-level cultivators unable to raise their heads, and may even drown in the bottomless rain lake.
After reaching the Spirit Transformation Stage, the Law of Rain here doesn't seem to be that important anymore. After all, the Law of Rain here is not complete. For the Spirit Transformation Stage, it has a certain value for comprehension, but not much. Basically, it's just a matter of a glance or two.
This results in the existence of Luoyu Pavilion being somewhat useless. The food you need is not available, and the food you don’t need tastes bland.
But since it doesn't exist, it has value in existence!
After an in-depth investigation, the local City God and Land God decided to develop it into a third-level scenic spot.
A special magic weapon is made to prevent the boat from sinking, and professional polemen are recruited. An advertisement is put up: no 998, no 888, only 2998 spirit stones are needed to get a boat ticket. Not only can one enter the Luoyu Lake to enjoy the beautiful scenery, feel the whistling wind, and comprehend the true meaning of Yuqiu, but there is also a wisp of White Tiger Zanpakutsu's power hidden in it, waiting for the right person.
What else do you want? It's better to be moved than to be moved!
The ticket office is open every day, and there are only 500 spots available, so grab one and you’ll win!
"My dear friend, please give me a boat ticket, thank you."
Chen Dalei, dressed in a navy blue robe, strolled here, stood in front of the deserted ticket office, and softly called out to the staff who were dozing off.
He did not come here for sightseeing because he had nothing to do, but because the place where he had an appointment with the first destined person was in this Luoyu Pavilion.
The Jindan-stage ticket seller glanced at Chen Dalei and shook his head: "You are only at the eighth level of foundation building. I advise you to forget it. It's too dangerous..."
"Why is that?" Chen Dalei pointed at the rules on the display board and asked curiously, "The safety rules clearly state that cultivators above the foundation building stage can buy tickets?"
The ticket seller looked at him strangely: "You are from another place, right? How dare you come to Luoyu Pavilion without any planning?"
Chen Dalei nodded slightly: "It is indeed my first time here. I wonder what the particulars are?"
The ticket seller suddenly perked up.
"Well, I'm bored anyway, so I'll talk to you about it!"
"Five years ago, as a well-known place where gods fell, Luoyu Pavilion not only attracted water-based monks to come and visit and gain insights, but even monks who specialized in other attributes also loved to come and join in the fun. It was so popular that 500 tickets were sold out in less than a few minutes after they were put on sale. Some reservations were even made several months later!"
"That was such a happy time. I made a lot of money just from the commission. After selling out the tickets every day, I even had some free time to set up a small stall and sell local specialties. At the end of the month, I made at least that much money!"
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out five fingers proudly.
"Five thousand?" Chen Dalei cooperated and said a number.
Although Ah Yi had given him hundreds of millions of spirit stones to use at will, he had come from poverty. According to his understanding, a monthly income of 5,000 spirit stones for a Jindan was not bad!
When he was a casual cultivator, he worked very hard and only earned a hundred or two hundred a month. He was so poor that he could hardly afford to practice cultivation.
Although Jindan has better ability to make money, it is not that much. A good one can make one or two thousand a month, and those with backgrounds can only make three or four thousand.
Even if the current environment improves and the income doubles, it won't be much higher, right?
A monthly income of 5,000 spirit stones is already quite high, it can't be 50,000, right?
That's a bit outrageous. In his era, even a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't get so many spirit stones. Except for those big forces that monopolized certain industries, how could ordinary cultivators have seen so many spirit stones?
Not enough...
"Too small, too small!" The ticket seller rolled his eyes at him, and immediately twisted his mouth: "It's five hundred thousand!"
"A total of 500,000 spirit stones, piled up like a small mountain. To be honest, I had just established my foundation not long ago. It was the first time I earned so many spirit stones. I was so happy that I didn't know what the world was. I held the spirit stones for nights and couldn't concentrate on cultivation!"
"Speaking of which, I am lucky. If it weren't for the old city god's order, I might still be a laborer in a mine. Now, there is nothing wrong with mining. It is also a kind of cultivation. Which casual cultivator has not come this way? But for me, being a ticket seller at a third-level scenic spot means I can have a much broader future!"
"Look, just because I made my first pot of gold, in just eight years, I broke through from the initial stage of foundation building to the third stage of golden elixir. Oh, what a wonderful thing this is!"
Chen Dalei: ...
No, he just graduated from Qigong and he earns 500,000 a month?!
Eight years of foundation building to achieve golden elixir?
What kind of fantasy is this?!
Chen Yi, who was peeping secretly, also had a strange look on his face.
It's true that there are no idle people on the coast of the East China Sea. Even a random ticket seller has such a good job!
Apart from anything else, the ability to make money is amazing!
According to the general salary standards for non-staff members of the incense system, his monthly salary should be a base salary of 3,000 spirit stones, and a commission of one cent (0.1%) of sales.
If 500 tickets worth 2,998 spirit stones are sold every day, the commission for that day will be 1,500 spirit stones, and with the basic salary, it can reach 50,000 spirit stones per month.
This is already the ceiling income for this level!
And he made 500,000 spirit stones just by setting up a small stall?
What is this thing for sale?
You have to know that he was just a small foundation-building person back then. How could he have such high-value products to sell?
Chen Yi is sure that he is not bragging, but how did he earn it? Let me see...hiss, there is something!
Chen Yi had plenty of means to explore and trace, but Chen Dalei did not. He could only marvel and ask ignorant questions:
"My friend is truly a god. May I ask how you did it?"
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