Chapter 13 Listing price: 500,000
"By the way, I will go down the mountain in a while. If the elders are unreliable, please bear with me, Junior Uncle. Don't let my second Junior Sister go to the kitchen."
Mo Lin's words expressed the sadness of being entrusted with an orphan in Baidi City.
The Junior Uncle who was entrusted with an orphan innocently put down his chopsticks, glanced at the three children opposite him, and pointed at himself, "I, thirteen."
Then he stretched out his slender hand, palm facing up, as if introducing, and crossed the three people sitting in a row opposite him one by one, "Jin Xuan 15, Yuan Ye 16, Yan Qing 17."
The three people stopped their chopsticks at the same time, looked up at the two "elders" opposite innocently.
Lin Du took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand in the air, and froze, black stall boy.jpg.
Facing the sincere eyes of the junior master, Mo Lin put down the chicken leg in his hand, his eyes were still firm.
"Although you are young, you are our junior master in terms of seniority. It's because the child is still young and can't cook. The elders are busy with spring plowing and collecting cultivation resources. Everyone is eager to ascend and don't want to take care of the child, but can you bear to let our young seedlings of the Supreme Sect go hungry?"
"Is our Supreme Sect so short of money? Can't we hire a cook?"
Mo Lin's eyes suddenly became sad when he heard this, "You have to know that behind every rule of the sect, there is a tragic experience that is unknown to people."
"In the past, the chef hired by our sect was bribed by another sect. Although he didn't dare to kill anyone, he secretly drugged us the day before we went out for training. It didn't seem like a big deal, but as soon as we used our spiritual power, the disciples would fart non-stop."
Lin Du looked at the unfinished meal in front of him. This tragic story sounded a bit gross.
What's the difference between this unfair competition and piercing nails into each other's shared bicycle seats?
Do you also use such low-level tricks in the world of cultivation?
"It's really tragic. It's heartbreaking and makes people cry."
After listening to it, Lin Du lost his appetite and only ate a bowl of rice before stopping.
"Don't worry, it's just cooking, I can do it."
Some thousand-year-old men sit by the glacier fishing every day, and some thirteen-year-olds are mothers of three children.
She didn't say who it was.
"But speaking of going down the mountain, you new disciples haven't seen what Dingjiu City, which belongs to our Wushang Sect, looks like? I'll take you down the mountain to have a look someday."
Although Wushang Sect is self-sufficient most of the time, and looks so poor that they have to dig for food every day, in fact, the entire Dingjiu City is Wushang Sect's territory, and the shops pay rent and the tolls are all revenue without cost. The one
who maintains the law and order of Dingjiu City is Junding Mansion under the Supreme Sect. From top to bottom, all of them can be regarded as registered disciples of the Supreme Sect. It does not talk about talent, but only ability. There are many talents and the industry is the main focus.
Lin Du's heart moved.
One of the items in the plan seemed to be implemented.
Yan Ye pressed her not to build the foundation too quickly. These days, she often read books, took notes, and memorized. She had a lot of room for operation and free time.
So, on this day, the wind was fine and the sun was shining, everything was revived, and it was the time when people's spring hearts were budding, so it was appropriate to open a book.
Lin Du rolled up his sleeves, picked up the brush, and wrote quickly, leaving a big title, "After being raped by a beauty picked up on the street."
Very good, very gimmicky, an old edge master, it will definitely be a hit.
After three sleepless days, Lin Du looked at the thick book in front of her and smiled. It was as if I was a human typing machine. I could write 30,000 words in three days. Who else could do that?
Today was the day when Mo Lin led his new disciples down the mountain and into the city. She rubbed her red eyes and walked out of her own cave.
Yan Ye saw Lin Du head-on and was frightened by the dark circles under the child's eyes. "Have you been stealing these few nights? How come you look more like a ghost day by day."
Lin Du said lazily, "Yeah, I went to steal someone, what's the matter?"
Yan Ye snorted, "There are so many people in the Supreme Sect who are not in seclusion, who did you steal from?"
"I told you not to read those messy anecdotes and chronicles of the cultivation world. If you really want to read heroic stories, just bring a stool to the sect gate and ask those real people. They know better than what is written in those crappy books."
Lin Du's eyelids jumped. She didn't expect Yan Ye to know that she went to the sect's library to look for these books that recorded various anecdotes of celebrities in the cultivation world (romantic and unofficial histories).
"You guys are going down the mountain to stroll in the city today, right? Take some money and buy some nice clothes and shoes. You are growing taller, remember to buy a few more large sizes."
He took out a storage bag that he had prepared long ago, "Didn't I give you a storage ring before? There is not much money in it, only a box of spirit crystals, and this one is full of spirit stones."
Lin Du knew that in addition to bartering in the world of cultivation, the main currency in circulation is spirit stones. Because of natural coincidence, a natural formation to imprison spiritual energy was formed, and thus spiritual stone mines were produced. Each piece will be cut according to the spiritual energy contained. Most spiritual stones are born at different ages, and absorb different imprisoned spiritual energy.
The older the spiritual mine, the more spiritual energy it has, which is divided into three grades of upper, middle and lower spiritual stones, with a hundred years as the boundary.
After mining, the high-level formation masters will repair it and seal it for hundreds of years, and it can be revived again, which is inexhaustible.
The spirit crystals have been buried deep underground for thousands of years due to the movement of the earth's crust, forming crystal stones. The spiritual energy contained in them is extremely rich. One spirit crystal is worth a thousand high-level spirit stones.
Lin Du took the bag of spirit stones and scanned it. He couldn't help but sighed. He knew that her master was rich, but he didn't know he was so rich.
"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones? Master, you are so rich?"
Yan Ye couldn't bear to see her look like she had never seen the world. "I am a formation mage. I am needed for refining equipment and building. My appearance fee is very expensive. In the formation mage alliance, it was listed at 500,000 high-grade spirit stones."
"I know, I know you have 500,000." Lin Du touched his chin and felt that the word was a bit strange.
When she stepped on the leaves to the sect gate, a group of excited children had already arrived and were surrounding the eldest senior brother to ask questions.
Ni Jinxuan was the first to notice Lin Du coming over, and she waved from a distance, "Junior Master!"
The man was dressed in green and stepped on a green leaf-like flying spiritual weapon. His dark hair was tied up behind his head with a wooden hairpin, and the loose hair in front of his forehead was floating in the air, wrapped in a faint golden light under the sun. He had
an exceptionally delicate and handsome face, and his cold white skin looked as hazy as rice paper under the sun. His eyes were dark blue, and his lower three whites looked up at people, with a bit of indifference and ferocity, but he soon laughed casually, and he became even more carefree when he opened his mouth.
"Sorry for the long wait. I've been staying up late reading dramas lately. I, Mr. Lin, will pay for the restaurant tonight."