Chapter 47: Because He is My Brother-in-Law
Sikong Qing deliberately excluded Xiao Chujing. Ye Xiaoman was still sleepy and couldn't think about complicated things, so no one greeted Xiao Chujing.
Xiao Chujing inexplicably felt like an outsider and felt vaguely uneasy.
He couldn't help but search for a sense of existence, "I came here on an empty stomach."
Ye Xiaoman then said, "Get yourself a bowl."
Sikong Qing had already scraped all the remaining porridge in the pot into the bowl, "No more."
Xiao Chujing endured it in silence.
Given his vengeful character, if it were someone else, Sikong Qing would have died long ago.
But we must be careful not to use the wrong weapon.
Love the house and love the dog.
He turned to Ye Xiaoman and said, "We lost a lot of robes during our last mission. I was planning to order new ones. After much deliberation, I decided to make them green."
He looked at Ye Xiaoman's green disciple uniform with a smile, "It just so happens that we are wearing couple's clothes."
Sikong Qing feigned surprise and clapped his hands: "Not bad, it's bright green."
I can't even get along with this brother-in-law for a cup of tea.
Xiao Chujing remained silent.
He is my brother-in-law.
Brother-in-law.
He will still be my brother in the future, my real brother.
Brother, uncle.
Repeat it in your mind a hundred times.
Ye Xiaoman pretended to be deaf and dumb.
As long as the fire doesn't burn her.
After participating in the sect's activities, Ye Xiaoman took time to go to the Immortal Ruins in the afternoon.
Last time, Xiao Chujing led the way, but this time she can go alone.
But Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing both wanted to follow.
So we went to the black market with two other people.
This time I came mainly to sell green grass.
In order to save money, she did not rent a stall. She just spread a piece of cloth at the entrance of Xianxu, put some grass on it, and started her stall.
Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing stood beside her, one on each side. They were so beautiful that they made her look so glorious. There was no need to shout at them; they attracted 100% attention.
Green Pearl Grass is a commonly used spiritual herb, and it has been out of stock recently. It was sold out soon after it was put on the shelves.
Ye Xiaoman doubled the price of the grass, which was worth 6,000 spirit coins, and earned 12,000 spirit coins.
These grasses were originally scrap grasses that she bought at a bargain price of 10 spirit coins.
Made a fortune.
Xiao Chujing was also quite surprised.
He originally thought that Ye Xiaoman would suffer losses, but he didn't expect that she had a talent for growing spiritual herbs.
Spiritual herbs, as the basis of elixirs, have always been valued by major sects. Within the territory of each major clan and family, a considerable amount of land will be specially allocated to open a spiritual garden.
Also, because spiritual herbs are fragile and easily die, people will spend a lot of money to hire professionals to look after them.
For a Qingzhengzong, just leave it to a professional alchemist.
In the Burning Heaven Continent, there is a sect called Lingshu Sect. Because of its expertise in growing spiritual herbs, no cultivator dares to offend it, and it has been able to become one of the nine major sects.
Look, this is the girl I like. My sister is so outstanding.
Everything is good.
Sikong Qing also looked at Ye Xiaoman a few more times: "I didn't expect that a loser like you would be good at something."
After selling the goods, Ye Xiaoman was not in a hurry to leave.
She wandered around in the Immortal Ruins, on the one hand to look for the same opportunity to pick up bargains as last time, and on the other hand to inspect the plantation.
She now has a large sum of money on hand, conservatively estimated at 200 million.
However, cultivating immortality is expensive, and money will always be spent. One still needs to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and look for some investment opportunities to make money.
She thinks it would be a good idea to start a spiritual herb plantation.
For a large investment of tens of millions, don't rush into making a decision; instead, look around and inquire more.
After walking around, I didn't get any chance to find a bargain, but I was invited in for tea by the owner of a shop selling spiritual herbs.
"I noticed you when you bought green grass last time."
In the elegant room, the owner served tea and was very polite to Ye Xiaoman.
When Ye Xiaoman was buying the grass, the shop owner leaned behind the counter and saw it. At that time, he thought that the monk who had never seen the world was cheated out of his money, but he didn't expect that the grass was actually saved.
"As you can see, our store specializes in mid- to high-quality spiritual herbs, and our usual clientele is quite high-end."
The shop owner said proudly, "How do you turn waste into treasure? I can't try to steal your trade secrets. I want to cooperate with you and make use of your abilities."
The shop owner led Ye Xiaoman and her group to the inner storehouse.
Those sitting in the private rooms here waiting to shop are all well-known and senior monks in the local area.
The rows of shelves in the hall were filled with expensive spiritual herbs, housed in independent transparent crystal covers and carved with advanced magic arrays to prevent theft. Every branch and leaf sparkled, exuding an expensive aura.
In the most conspicuous position in the center, there is a jade frame carved into the shape of lotus leaves, with layers of magic arrays on top, guarding a thousand-year-old snow lotus the size of a palm.
On the hundred petals of the snow lotus, there is naturally a face of Buddha with closed eyes, which is extremely sacred.
Unfortunately, the flower has withered, and the white petals have turned black and wrinkled.
Even so, the store still displays it solemnly in the most important position.
This shows how much they cherish it.
Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing, one a cheater and the other a young master from an aristocratic family, were used to seeing good things. They only took one look and then looked away, turning their gaze to the more beautiful Ye Xiaoman.
Only the boss was chattering and talking to Ye Xiaoman.
"Use your method and see if you can help me repair the Spirit Lotus."
He offered an astronomical amount of money for an ordinary monk, "As long as you can restore life, I will give you a million gold."
Ye Xiaoman was not sure either.
Although she upgraded her spiritual root and her cultivation level improved, she no longer felt tired from supplying spiritual energy to the spiritual herbs at home.
She said conservatively, "I'll give it a try."
The owner asked the bodyguard to carefully remove the lotus, and the group returned to the teahouse.
The lotus withered in Ye Xiaoman's palm, like a dying person.
The moisture has all dried up, and the damage is indeed quite serious.
Fortunately, she sensed that there was still a glimmer of hope in the lotus core.
Ye Xiaoman felt more confident and said to the shop owner, "Bring me some water."
The owner had someone bring in spring water that was specially drawn from the mountains.
Ye Xiaoman smiled and said, "No need for spring water. Boss, have you heard the saying 'clear water means no fish?' The purer the water, the less nutrients plants need."
"Just some regular water for watering the flowers, preferably recently collected rainwater."
Shopkeeper: "This is a good thing, it can't be treated casually."
He was skeptical, but finally asked someone to fetch rainwater.
Xiao Chu practiced both sword and alchemy, and squatted on the ground with Ye Xiaoman, watching her tinker with her skills with great interest.
Sikong Qing had no interest at all. He had the nerve to go to such lengths for a cheap thing. He just sat there with his legs crossed, eating the high-end snacks in the store.
The old man's temperament was even richer than the rich people outside. The shop assistants were intimidated by him and were willing to serve him, adding water, pouring tea and massaging his shoulders.
Ye Xiaoman started to operate.
She first mixed rainwater and fertile soil together to make it into just the right wet mud state.
This is the favorite growing environment for most plants.
Then, he directly poked the priceless Buddha Lotus into the soil.
Ye Xiaoman said, "Rich people, when they see something beautiful, want to pick it up and take it home, wrapping it in gold or jade and worshipping it. They often forget that plants love to stay in the soil."
"You have some truth in what you say," the shop owner said anxiously, "but you've been working on it for a long time and there's no improvement."
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