"Clear the weeds first, then bring rain," the young monk said.
"good!"
After weeding, the fairy first rained down on the young cultivator's spiritual field. Only after her own magic power was restored did she cast a cloud and rain spell on her own spiritual field.
She practiced diligently last night—and took a bath as well. She no longer needs to stand in the center of the spirit field to control the landing point of the Cloud and Rain Spell.
During this time, the junior cultivator obtained two large bundles of weeds from other cultivators who did not need them.
After finishing their work, the two went down the mountain together.
The young monk carried weeds on a shoulder pole and walked ahead, while the fairy carried a small bundle on her back with a straw rope.
She looked at him from behind and couldn't see the young cultivator as someone who could earn 10,000 taels of silver a day.
She couldn't help but ask, "One spirit crystal can be exchanged for ten thousand taels of silver, why don't you hire someone to help you?"
"It saves money," the young monk said matter-of-factly.
"Save money? Ten thousand taels of silver can pay many people to weed and water your plants for a lifetime!"
"I want to become a formal alchemist. A book called 'Introduction to Alchemy' costs twenty spirit stones, a low-grade alchemy furnace costs five spirit stones, and the most basic hemostatic pill costs ten spirit crystals per ingredient. Even if you have talent, you need at least a hundred ingredients to succeed on your first try."
The immortal was somewhat frightened by the expenses of this alchemy.
But she was even more puzzled.
“That’s why you can hire people to do these things and use the time to do other things, like setting up a stall, practicing meditation, or reading,” she said.
"Setting up a stall is like waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump; it's all about luck. I've been lucky these past two days. Normally, I can't sell anything even once every two weeks. It's not worth spending time on it. I only set up a stall when I have nothing else to do."
“Cultivation is mentally taxing, so it must be done in moderation. Forcing yourself to cultivate will only lead to qi deviation and demonic possession.”
"Reading books? I don't have the money."
“Spirit rice and spirit vegetables are my stable income and main source of income. How can I trust mortals with them? Isn’t that like paying one or two taels of silver to have someone safeguard my million taels of gold? I’d rather work harder myself.”
The fairy fell silent.
The two walked down the mountain, and this time the young monk brought her two baskets of steamed buns.
Before returning to the courtyard, the young cultivator hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems like you don't understand anything?"
"Yes, yes, I don't know anything, can you teach me, sister?" Fairy went up and tried to take the other's arm.
This was her survival skill in the Liu family: to act cute in front of the young ladies and maids.
The young cultivator retreated repeatedly, shouting, "Stop! You stop right there!"
The two people were three meters apart.
"You really don't know anything." The little cultivator curled his lip. "I could tell yesterday when I saw you wandering around with six spirit stones."
"Is it because of flaunting wealth?" Shenxian'er knew a little bit about it.
"Six spirit stones are fine, but if you wander around with ten spirit stones, someone will rob you once you leave the market."
"ah?"
Seeing the fairy's silly appearance, the young cultivator suddenly felt a sense of pride in being a teacher.
She said, "Besides, the Cloud and Rain Technique you learned doesn't provide any protection. It's best not to expose the six spirit stones... However, you are beautiful, so even without money, you are still in danger."
The fairy sighed, "I only ran away because I was pretty, and Master Liu asked me to warm my feet."
"...Shameless," the little cultivator muttered. "Goodbye!"
"Hey, wait a minute, what's your name?"
"Jiang Xiaoyue".
"Hello, Sister Xiaoyue," Shenxian'er said with a smile.
Jiang Xiaoyue had to admit that the ghost seller was indeed beautiful, just like a female ghost.
"I might not even be as old as you. By the way, what's your name?"
"......"
"Um?"
“...a fairy.”
"Chen Xian'er?"
"God, the god of immortals, the immortal child."
The two looked at each other.
"Hahahaha!" Jiang Xiaoyue laughed so hard she leaned against the jade plaque supporting the courtyard gate.
The fairy's face turned completely red.
[Hahahaha!] Li Changzhou never missed an opportunity to tease her.
"Who named you that? Were they out of their mind? Hahahaha!"
[...] Li Changzhou's laughter stopped.
Originally, she thought that the fairy would "get her revenge", but she put her hands together and said, "It was the deity who gave me this name. He said that it would definitely make me an immortal."
"Become an immortal?" Jiang Xiaoyue wanted to say something more, but then she interrupted, "Oh no, I'm laughing so hard my stomach hurts, hahaha..."
Their relationship thus progressed further.
On Lingtian Mountain, the sound of "Fairy~", "Fairy~" could be heard every day, so the whole mountain knew that a new girl named "Fairy" had arrived.
The news even spread throughout the neighborhood.
The woman even claimed to be a 'girl who serves the gods,' which quickly became the subject of ridicule.
When naming their children, every family talks about this incident, laughing as they learn from it.
There was also a group of teenagers who said they would teach this person a lesson for daring to call himself a fairy... But when they met the fairy, they thought: This woman is indeed as beautiful as a fairy.
If it weren't for the fact that Shenxian'er lived in the Qingyue Sect's courtyard and always carried a jade token, and that Jiang Xiaoyue was there to protect her with a carrying pole, she might have really been robbed of her virtue.
But the immortal often heard the gods express their regret about this.
They said things like "losing a chance to kill and plunder" and "cultivating immortality is about killing and plundering; what's the point of cultivating immortality if you don't kill and plunder?"
Even the immortals sometimes wonder, are the gods really gods? Why do they spend all their time thinking about killing and stealing treasure?
Shenxian'er was very happy during this time. She no longer had to serve anyone. She went up and down the mountain with Jiang Xiaoyue every day, and sometimes they would lie on the ridge of the field and chat.
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