The sun is scorching.
A pergola was set up in the field, and Zhou Yi was lying on a soft chair.
After sipping the iced sour plum soup, I flipped through the storybook titled "The Tale of Three Heroes".
"Chapter 309: Love turns into hatred, who will suffer the torture... It's well written, huh? Why is there no more at the end!"
Zhou Yi sat up from the chair. After repeated confirmation, the author of the story was a eunuch. Maybe it's because I made enough Spirit Stones, or maybe I died of old age. It's a pity that I didn't see the ending.
Quiet Void Master's collection of books is very diverse, and Zhou Yi is not picky either, borrowing and reading all kinds of books.
Such as notes, biographies, anecdotes, and even Cultivation World story novels, as well as critical readings of Spring and Autumn Period.
This volume "The Tale of Three Heroes" is a masterpiece among storybooks. The fighting and fighting are described very refreshingly. Of course, the protagonists in the book are all talented people, and the real Cultivation World is right before our eyes.
Not far away, the neighbor Gu Chen Mana was exhausted, and a familiar person came over to get a cold drink.
There are two deck chairs under the pergola, the other one is for Gu Chen.
"Comfortable."
Gu Chen drank three large glasses in a row and breathed a sigh of relief.
The monks are immune to cold and heat, so they still have the taste of sweet, sour and refreshing, otherwise they would be turned into stone.
Then he glanced at the storybook on the table, shook his head and said, "It is useless to read this ordinary book. The person who wrote it should be a monk, but he is probably crazy."
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Brother Gu, everything you do is divided into useful and useless. Isn't it too tiring to live?"
Gu Chen was silent for a while and said slowly.
"You are still young. When you reach my age, you will know that life is short but there are many things to do. You wish you could live two days in one day."
"This is called living with a strong head."
Zhou Yi didn't know how to comfort her for a while. The two had known each other for four years. They met basically every day on the street and knew each other's past.
Gu Chen practices ancestral techniques. He was in his thirties when he entered Little Dan Mountain. Now he is over eighty and is still trapped in the third level of Qi Refining. Dao Path is basically cut off.
The fourth level is the middle stage of Qi refining, and there is a bottleneck that is not really a bottleneck.
For monks with three spiritual roots or even better qualifications, they got through it without any feeling, but it troubled Gu Chen for more than twenty years.
Of course, it has a lot to do with the fact that Gu Chen has been farming day and night in recent years and has basically no time to practice hard.
"Bentou? Haha, the spiritual root determines the monk's fate!"
Gu Chen laughed bitterly, and his voice was a little sad. "Don't I know how good it is to study? Borrowing classics also costs Spirit Stones. Why not save it and pay off cave abode's debts early, and get the land deed and it will be Lineage's inheritance."
Little Dan Mountain's cave abode, if the monk pays off the debt before his death, the land deed can be passed on to descendants or disciples with spiritual roots.
Spiritual roots are rare, and there is only one among all mortals.
Gu Chen married many wives in the secular world, and only a few years ago he got a Four Spirit Roots grandson, and then he started farming hard to earn Spirit Stones.
Little Dan Mountain cave abode does not prohibit dao companion dual cultivators from moving in, but does not allow Lineage to live together. This move promotes cave abode sales and basically prohibits Lineage forces from ostracizing Dan Ding Sect disciples.
After Gu Chen paid off the debt in cave abode where he lived, he moved to another cave abode to practice practice, and his grandson no longer had the pressure of borrowing money.
"We have allowed this cave abode to exploit him for most of his life. We cannot let our grandson suffer again."
"Brother Gu is right."
Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Lineage has been passed down from generation to generation. Maybe one day a second spiritual root or even Heavenly Spirit Root will come out and worship Dan Ding Sect directly, and suddenly become the master of Little Dan Mountain."
Gu Chen smiled and said, "Just like Ling Family?"
Ling Family was originally similar to Gu Chen. There were two monks in the family farming in Little Dan Mountain. As a result, a Dual Spirit Root granddaughter was born in the family, and they became Dan Ding Sect's official disciples in one fell swoop.
Because my granddaughter is so valuable, my uncle and grandfather don't have to farm anymore, so they arrange errands in the office.
"It changes in real time and no one can tell for sure."
Zhou Yi said quietly, "Isn't it so mysterious and unpredictable that is the charm of Cultivation World?"
"Haha! We have been cultivating the Tao for a hundred years, but a young man like you can't see it clearly."
Gu Chen did not forget to run the exercises while chatting. He recovered part of Mana while talking, and got up to water Spirit Field.
Zhou Yi drank another cup of sour plum soup, left most of the remaining cup, and left with the script under his arm.
trading area.
Zhou Yi put his hands in his hands and walked around the streets.
When I met a monk I met, I nodded with a smile, and said some unhelpful words, generally about how I was doing lately and how I was doing okay.
Check out various stores, inquire about prices, and accurately grasp market trends.
The items displayed at street stalls can be resold, and the prices are 20 to 30% lower than those in stores. However, the quality, authenticity, and fakes are mixed, and you don't have a clear eye for them.
There are often rumors that a certain monk picked up a few Spirit Stones at a street stall and changed hands for hundreds or thousands.
Zhou Yi Just listen and laugh at Lele as a joke. Anyone who believes it is a fool!
It's coming.
I saw Hu the Taoist, a wine seller, with gray hair, a monk's robes that smelled strongly of lees, and his two front teeth were exposed when he spoke.
There were about twenty jars of wine on the stall, sealed with red mud and labeled with numbers ranging from one to twenty.
People who shop frequently know that Hu the Taoist can only brew one kind of Spiritual Wine "Red Rainbow". When the wine is poured into the cup, it looks like a red rainbow hanging in the sky, blooming with radiance, hence the name!
Zhou Yi squatted in front of the stall and asked, "Old Hu, why are you willing to sell a 20-year-old Spiritual Wine today?"
Hu the Taoist grinned and said, "Hehe! We are happy, but we won't tell you!"
"Yes! This 20-year-old is cheaper. I'll sell five Spirit Stones to me."
The price offered by Zhou Yi is not low, and it basically wipes out all the remaining wealth. Fortunately, the longevity is unlimited, and there is no need to use Spirit Stones or the elixir to improve one's cultivation.
Hu the Taoist hesitated for a moment, and for the sake of the old customer. "I'll sell you."
Zhou Yi paid Spirit Stones and left with the wine jar.
Go all the way to the southeast corner of the trading area.
Quiet Void Abode.
Zhou Yi walked in and saw two monks negotiating the price.
What is sold here are exercises and spells Jade Slip. Collecting classics is just Quiet Void Master's hobby.
The owner's ID is Quiet Void. He is one hundred and one years old and still has black hair. He is no different from his thirties or forties. It is said that he took the Zhuyan Pill when he was young and can maintain this appearance until the end of his life.
Until the monk paid Spirit Stones and left the shop together.
Zhou Yi came forward with the wine and put it on the counter together with "The Tale of Three Heroes".
"Senior, is there a second half of this book? It makes me feel itchy and uncomfortable."
"Is it really that beautiful?"
Quiet Void said, "Instead of reading the absurd stories in this book, it would be more useful to read a few farming notes. Maybe you can harvest a few more liters of spiritual rice."
"That's really boring!"
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Our temperament and talent are probably no match for what is described in that book. Can't we still have some fantasy?"
"Hahaha, you're right!"
Quiet Void immediately beamed with joy, opened the lid of the wine jar, took a whiff of the smell, and poured it into his mouth.
Gudonggudong!
After finishing half the bottle of wine, Quiet Void wiped his mouth and handed the rest to Zhou Yi.
"Hu the Taoist is not very good at nature, but this Spiritual Wine brewing method makes him more spicy and mellow!"
"That is, if not Lao Hu can be so carefree!"
Zhou Yi drank half the jar of wine, Spiritual Wine transformed into the limbs and bones, and ran Origin Returning Art to refine it into Mana, which was comparable to ten days of seclusion.
"Happy!"
"You're an interesting guy, you can just say it every year for fun."
Quiet Void took out a book from under the counter. "The author of the storybook has not written it yet. I will go and urge him personally. Take this book back and read it yourself. Do not pass it on to others."
"Huh?"
Zhou Yi looked slightly condensed and borrowed hundreds of books from Quiet Void. This was the first time he specifically warned me.
He took the book with both hands and saw his name on the cover.
"Pure Serenity True Monarch Spiritual Energy Analysis Essay".