Old Fan pulled Lai Siyu aside and talked a lot, and everyone interrupted from time to time to agree. It turned out that the disciples of the Qingyun Sect canteen did not receive a monthly allowance from the sect, and they had to earn the spirit stones and pills they needed for their daily practice on their own.
In other words, the sect does not pay them, but it also allows them to provide small meals, which is why the canteen has more than 20 private rooms.
However, small stoves aren't selling well either. Most practitioners aren't particular about food, so they don't often order single pots. (Of course, this is also related to their poor cooking skills.)
Although some money could be deducted from the rice and food materials distributed by the sect, there were too many monks and too little food, and everyone could only get a few spirit stones every month, which was not enough to buy some medicine.
Now, after tasting Lai Siyu's dishes, these people immediately saw hope. If they could also make such dishes, even if the taste was two or three levels lower, it would definitely sell well!
Everyone looked at Lai Siyu expectantly, but Lai Siyu looked troubled.
"How about this, I'll go to Qingyun Town again tomorrow. My friend has a strange temper, so I need to ask him first."
After hearing what she said, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before, seeing her embarrassed look, they thought she would not agree.
"Little Lai, why don't you tell them that those dishes were cooked by you?" After everyone dispersed, Liu Mingyuan and Lai Siyu strolled to a deserted place, and Liu Mingyuan raised his question in a low voice.
"Brother Liu, if everyone knows that I cook delicious food, will some elder-level figure arrest me and make me cook only for him?" Lai Siyu tilted her head, her eyelashes like fans and her eyes like stars, staring at Liu Mingyuan.
Liu Mingyuan blushed and slapped his forehead, saying, "Yes, it's possible, absolutely possible! Don't worry, little Laizi, I will keep it a secret for you!"
"Brother Liu, do you have any news about Brother Erniu?"
"No, he might be in seclusion these days. The master may not have time to teach them these two days."
"Is the Sect Leader really that busy? How could Brother Erniu, who was blind at the time, go to Fafeng?"
Liu Mingyuan looked around and made sure no one was around before he lowered his voice and said to Lai Siyu, "Little Lai, something big has happened!"
Lai Siyu also lowered her voice and asked, "What happened?"
"On the day you entered the sect, which was yesterday, the disciple on duty at Qingyun Temple died! At the same time, nine outer disciples at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training also died!"
"Where was the body found?" Lai Siyu was shocked. She had clearly put the body into the space and burned it, so how could it be found by someone?
"Where are the bodies? It's the spirit tablets they placed in the ancestral hall that shattered together."
Oh my god, so that's what happened! I was so scared.
"Also, a small amount of blood was found at the entrance to the forbidden area behind Qingyun Palace, and there are many footprints left on the stone steps of the forbidden area! Someone trespassed into the forbidden area yesterday..."
Sure enough, there were traces left. Non-professionals really have many flaws when killing people. Lai Siyu secretly made up his mind that he must do a good job of post-processing when killing people next time.
But would Tiezhong doubt her? After all, she was the only disciple who had come down the mountain on her own.
Oh, and there’s that Taoist boy. That Taoist boy knows that the road pointed out by the female disciple guarding Qingyun Palace is the road leading to the forbidden area.
what to do?
Lai Siyu felt a little flustered.
"Hey~ Little Lai, what are you daydreaming about?" Liu Mingyuan saw that he was talking non-stop but Lai Siyu didn't respond at all, so he shouted into her ear.
Lai Siyu frowned, covered her ears and said, "You're trying to scare me to death! What are you thinking about? What are you thinking about? It's nothing but poor Brother Erniu finding a crappy master!"
"Oh, so you were thinking about Brother Erniu, but now you have to call him Senior Brother Niu! But the headmaster is not some lousy master, he's a very good person!"
That's all fake! Lai Siyu added in her heart.
Lai Siyu chatted with Liu Mingyuan for a while, and then they separated. Lai Siyu returned to her room and couldn't wait to enter the space.
She remembered that there were ten storage bags left after burning the bodies yesterday that had not been sorted out.
If Liu Mingyuan hadn't mentioned it before, she might have chosen to forget about it, after all, this was her first time killing someone.
It is unrealistic to say that there is no psychological shadow.
Lai Siyu wiped off the spiritual marks on the ten storage bags, and then poured all the things inside onto the ground.
There are twelve low-grade flying swords in total, all of which are common goods, nothing special about them, and they should be easy to sell.
The clothes and other things have the Qingyun Sect logo on them, so they can’t be sold. What a pity, I’ll just burn them.
There are a few copies of the Gong Manual, but these poor guys don't even have a jade slip! Forget it, no matter how small Wen Zi is, he is still meat, and he can always be sold for a few spirit beads.
"Flame Blade", "Ice Spike", "Earth Control", "Transfiguration".
Wait, "Transfiguration" someone handed her a pillow just as she was feeling sleepy. She was still worrying about how to disguise herself tomorrow.
She picked up the "Transfiguration" and looked at it, and found that it was 20% new. It should be able to be used once more before it disappears.
The skill manual is different from the jade slip. Although it can be reused, it has certain usage restrictions. Generally, it can only be used four or five times before it disappears.
You can also take a look at "The Flaming Sword", and sell the other two.
A few ordinary clothes without any sect logos were sold.
There were more than twenty bottles of pills, but each bottle contained only two or three pills. Lai Siyu sorted the pills together, leaving many pill bottles empty, which could be kept.
Poor bastard! Lai Siyu couldn't help but curse again.
Next is the spirit stones. Ten people together have less than a hundred low-grade spirit stones!
Do you really have to be so poor? I can sell two pigs to earn more than you guys. Look at you, you have the nerve to hang around in the outer sect with only this little spiritual stone!
Lai Siyu knew in her heart that these people were considered lucky, as they still had some savings. One must know that once one embarked on the path of cultivation, it was a road of burning money. Cultivation resources were in short supply, and elixirs were extremely expensive. Without some means and wealth, it would be difficult to make it in the cultivation world!
Otherwise, the old man would not have bowed to Tiezhong for a box of intermittent ointment and even took out something that seemed particularly important to exchange with him.
Whenever I think of Tiezhong and Lai Siyu, I get so angry that my teeth itch.
This is also the reason why so many people come to recruit disciples from various large, medium and small mountain gates. All of this is for the resources for cultivation.
In Qingyun Sect, outer disciples not only enjoy good fortune, but also receive two low-grade spirit stones and three pills as monthly allowance. This alone is enough to attract young people with spiritual roots who can practice cultivation.
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