Chapter 27 Hurricane Season 27 Production surges! Are the pills useless? ...
With the constant supply of energy from the spirit core, the facilities in the backyard started to operate on their own!
The milk separator made by Chu Yu does not require a large amount of manpower to squeeze the milk, Feng Yuechen's alchemy furnace does not need someone to look after it carefully all the time, and even Bai Yexuan's firewood stove does not need to be added with firewood all the time!
Scientific progress frees your hands!
The originally dim interior of the inn suddenly became brighter. The flame in the oil lamp no longer flickered, but remained motionless like a light bulb. Even though the inn was made entirely of wood, there was no longer a fire hazard.
There is no electricity in Qingshan Inn - how can a cultivator know what electricity is? The spiritual core used to provide the purest spiritual power after purification. Who would have thought that in the doomsday world, the spiritual core could still continue to perform its duties as the source of energy!
Just yesterday, she was still worried about the power problem of Qingshan Inn. But a day later, this problem was easily solved!
Ah! The dazzling golden light!
She loves the beautiful golden legend when drawing cards!
Suddenly, she remembered the first time Bai Yexuan picked her up and brought her home when she was eight years old.
She asked: "Why is this place called Qingshan Sect?"
He smiled and said, "As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood."
Many years later in another world, Jiang Runian finally understood what it meant that there is always a way out. The name "Master" is a good one...
As expected, as long as the Qingshan Sect remains, there is no need to worry about having no spirit cores to burn!
With the spirit core, the production speed of Qingshan Inn was no longer limited by power, and it increased suddenly overnight. Jiang Runian looked at Xiaobai and Xiaolu affectionately, tears streaming down his face: "You can finally take a break."
After it was upgraded to a level three inn, the core building of Qingshan Inn - Jiang Runian's precious farmland - was also expanded.
She had been so absorbed in studying Chu Yu's Xingluo Jiqiao Dao and Linghe these past two days that she had forgotten that she still had a copy of Shennong's Heart Sutra that she hadn't used yet. This was the first third-level skill of Qingshan Inn.
Just then she shook out a bunch of cotton seeds and was going to grow a truckload of cotton to send to the owner of the clothing store. So she used these cotton seeds to do an experiment.
Jiang Ruonian had just picked up the mattock and was digging a round hole smoothly. Before she could dig out a grid, tiny cotton seeds suddenly slipped out of her palm and fell.
She bent down to pick it up, but her eyes gradually widened.
Those cotton seeds actually rolled into the nine dots of the grid and buried themselves neatly! They also didn’t forget to cover themselves with a small blanket of fertile soil, like sensible and good babies!
Jiang Runian suppressed his excited heart and trembling hands, and scattered a dozen cotton seeds without any plan.
After reaching the third level of Shennong Heart Sutra, these seeds can not only be planted quickly, but those that cannot be planted in the pits will even automatically line up at the edge of the field, waiting to jump to the next batch of pits...
what does that mean?
This means that she can save countless time on farming and no longer has to stay by the field to maximize profits!
Now, not only the production efficiency, but also the output of her farmland has been greatly improved!
She walked to the Qiankun Pavilion and checked the remaining seeds one by one.
Currently, most of the seeds in Qingshan Inn are food. After more than ten days of grinding, Jiang Runian is very sure that her seed conversion can only produce fruits and vegetables.
Although she could not easily convert seeds such as cotton and flax, as long as she obtained them through other means like this time, she could transfer them to the inn for cultivation and easily achieve mass production.
One more reason to do daily things and go on a long trip!
Looking at the backyard operating silently and diligently, Jiang Runian quickly called Li Fu and asked her to write two letters to inform the Senmin Tribe and Shuguang Town, "Qingshan Inn has completed technical innovation, has sufficient supply, and now supports large-scale purchases."
Both Senmin and Shuguang Town have adventure teams, but due to backward equipment and supplies, they have not been able to expand their territory. Previously, Qingshan Inn had limited supplies, so they mainly provided accommodation and dining to obtain ability bonuses.
Now that production has increased dramatically, adventure teams can even take out food to extend their combat time!
Of course, Jiang Runian is not a philanthropist.
Qingshan Inn currently does not have the strength to organize an adventure team. Without spiritual power, Bai Yexuan's swordsmanship is useless, and Liu Yinshuang's once invincible fists are just brute force, not to mention Fu Xiulifu, who can only write and draw.
At present, Qingshan Inn owes a debt to the Senmin tribe, and Shuguang Town feels guilty towards the Inn, and both forces try their best to maintain friendship and respect. Jiang Runian provides support for their adventures in exchange for the map information they need.
Ever since the clothing store owner provided information about the "Wasted City" last time, Jiang Runian has been thinking about it all the time.
You should be able to get a lot of rare resources there.
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The next morning.
Li Fu had just taken off the bolt while yawning when she was startled awake by a dark, sunken, thin face.
She retreated suddenly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The man seemed very sleepy and rubbed his eyes. "I heard that Qingshan Inn has a lot of goods. I didn't buy any pills last time, so I came earlier today."
Liv looked him up and down warily.
Judging from the material of the clothes, he should be from Shuguang Town.
The first little green bus will not leave for another two hours. He came so early just to intercept the Hu Senmin tribe and grab all the stock in advance, right?
Li Fu sneered. Why are the people in Shuguang Town all like Mayor Jin, doing things in secret?
After telling Jiang Runian about this, she hesitated for a moment, but still allowed the man to buy all the pills on the shelf at normal prices.
The Senmin Tribe and Shuguang Town are located in the east and south respectively, one is close and the other is far away. There is only one little green car at present, so the Senmin people can only walk to Qingshan Inn.
When Zheng Xuan stepped over the threshold, the man had already left for a while.
"Damn it, what a piece of shit! She actually had someone secretly buy up all the medicine..." Zheng Xuan was furious and cursed, "Mayor Jin, is this something a grown woman would do?!"
Jiang Runian smiled, took out a few smooth wooden bottles from his bag, and made a "hush" gesture.
Zheng Xuan was overjoyed: "Boss Jiang, this is..."
Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. The man in the morning must have bad intentions, but Qingshan Inn makes money. As long as he doesn't sell on credit or bully others, Jiang Ruinian has no reason not to do business with him. However, just in case, and to prevent the Senmin tribe from thinking that she is biased, Jiang Ruinian left a trick for the old customer Senmin in advance.
Zheng Xuan's anger immediately dissipated, and his cheeks flushed: "Look at me, I was so angry that I cursed just now... Boss Jiang, just pretend you didn't hear anything!"
Jiang Ruonian pretended to be confused: "What did you hear? Sister didn't say anything just now?"
The Qingshan Inn is not strong enough at present, and Jiang Runian does not intend to join any side.
After the Forest Tribe recaptured the grassland stronghold, they began to slowly absorb nearby settlements and gradually developed into a base-sized one - of course, this was a far cry from the inhumane aggressive expansion of the Dark Hunters.
Senmin and Shuguang are neither close nor far away, and sooner or later there will be a conflict over the territory. Jiang Runian guessed that Zheng Xuan was so anxious because he was worried that Shuguang Town would put pressure on them to annex them in advance.
So, she decided to play dumb.
However, things were not as complicated as she thought.
When the third green car picked up passengers that day, the skinny man from the morning came again.
He rushed into the inn full of anger, pointed at Jiang Ruonian and shouted: "Fuck, your medicine is rubbish!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the inn.
After some publicity, there were many first-time guests in the inn. They were originally hesitating whether to spend money to try the effect, but when they heard someone getting angry, they all stopped.
But at the same time, the inn also has many old customers who have stayed for several days.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
"Many people have used this medicine and it works very well."
"Aren't you Wang Qi, the grandson of Wang Po? Why are you here instead of staying at home to take care of her?"
As soon as he heard the old lady's name, Wang Qi covered his face with his hands and cried out: "My family members went out hunting and met with an accident. They were all seriously injured. So I walked to Qingshan Inn in the weak hurricane in the early morning, just to buy some more blood-activating pills for my family..."
"Oh, what a filial son..."
"And we came here in the midst of a hurricane, ah..."
"So what's wrong with this garbage medicine?"
Jiang Runian leaned against the railing on the second floor, watching the fun with a smile on his face.
Wang Qi, who had looked pitiful just now, suddenly changed his expression, puffed out his beard and glared, and was furious: "I gave them the medicine, but it was useless! My family members are dying now. If they die... I will never let you go!"
Jiang Runian curled his lips and became more and more bored the more he watched.
Just as she was about to go downstairs to deal with it, she saw the weak Feng Yuechen running out in small steps.
Feng Yuechen's face was still stained with crushed herbal juice, and her charming features were filled with anxiety: "My medicine is useless? Quick, take me to see the patient!"
After saying this, Feng Yuechen had already carried the heavy basket of medicine on his back.
Second Brother is a little man who usually whine and cry.
A doctor has a kind heart and can help the world.
As a medicine practitioner, this is what he has been seeking all his life.
Wang Qi, who was always witty and unforgiving, suddenly faltered and shook off Feng Yuechen's anxious hand: "I...my family has been infected with an infectious disease. It's very dangerous. I don't dare to get close to them!"
"It's okay," Feng Yuechen only cared about the patient, "Don't worry about me, just take me there."
In an instant, sighs echoed in the inn.
The pills made by such a selfless pharmacist must be made with the same conscience as others, right?
Seeing that the two were in a stalemate, Wang Qi couldn't persuade Feng Yuechen, and Feng Yuechen couldn't persuade Wang Qi either.
Jiang Ruoyan sighed, leaned on the railing, and held his chin with one hand: "Then why don't you take out the pills you bought and let everyone see them?"
"Yes, maybe you made a mistake."
"Don't say that. He was just eager to save people. It could be the pharmacist's mistake."
"Why don't we take them out and compare them first?"
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Amid the crowd's persuasion and urging, Wang Qi hesitated for a moment, but still took out a bottle of blood-activating pills.
To ensure fairness, Feng Yuechen and another regular customer of the pills checked at the same time. The bottle and pills were exactly the same as before, and there was no problem.
Wang Qi snorted coldly: "I've already told you that this medicine of yours is - damn, what are you doing?!"
Not only Wang Qi, but everyone in the entire inn screamed!
In order to personally verify the effectiveness of the blood-activating pill, Feng Yuechen actually took out the sickle used to cut herbs and cut a bloody scar deep enough to see the bone on his arm! !
Two lines of tears instantly fell like pearls from a broken string: "Ouch, it hurts."
He quickly swallowed the blood-activating pill that Wang Qi bought, and everyone witnessed with their own eyes that the wound that was bleeding profusely was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Countless questioning eyes were focused on Wang Qi.
Only Feng Yuechen was still at a loss, scratching his head: "Look, it works! Could it be that the patient has a special physique? Forget it, just take me there..."
Outside the inn, it was already dark.
Because of this farce, Jiang Ru made a lot of money from several customers.
It’s better to end it early.
Jiang Ruonian narrowed his eyes, his clear eyes full of threats: "Are you sure it's for your family's medical treatment?"
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