Because Holy Communion was expensive!
No production, no labor, all they knew was to meditate and cultivate. There was no production value. For many families, this was a painful thing.
"…" Adolf was speechless.
"Sorry, you've got the wrong person. I'm Khadula's younger brother, Khadula." Khadula had reverted to boy mode and smiled sweetly at Adolf.
Khadula was the kind of person who recognized his teacher on the mountain. He did not care about anything else.
It was expensive, very expensive, very expensive!
Time passed quickly.
Lin Sheng held his knife and fork as he looked at the line of words and fell into deep thought.
Saint Power: 602
Adolf quickly listed a few of the plans he had come up with and asked for Lin Sheng and Khadula's opinion.
Lin Sheng sent out a message through his mind.
His quick thinking, comprehensive planning, and strong memory had all reached an unprecedented level.
"Are you unable to increase your Saint Power by meditating now?" Lin Sheng suddenly asked.
It was a strange situation.
Lin Sheng ignored them and walked up to the prayer platform. He pretended to flip through the thick book, but his mind began to link to the Holy Sanctum system.
"Soul connected to the Holy Sanctum."
In just half a month's time.
There were already a few rich people who had obtained a place in the Holy Sanctum, praying on the benches with their eyes closed.
Khadula, on the other hand, was counting rice grains out of boredom. Shouldn't money be provided by the servants?
Even if one's family had a mine, not everyone could afford a simple meal of 10,000 RMB.
The girl's Khadula had turned into a real one.
But in a translucent state.
A serving of Holy Communion cost only fifty Xylond dollars outside.
"Looks like I've delayed your natural instincts." Lin Sheng said flatly.
The rest were newly recruited students, including him, who meditated and cultivated Saint Power every day.
There was also an advertisement at the end: Holy Communion of the Sanctum Hill, loved by both adults and children. Sis, if you meet a chef who can cook Holy Communion, marry him.
"It's okay." Lin Sheng extended his hand and tapped Adolf's arm. After a brief examination, he withdrew his Saint Power.
"Your cultivation has also been restricted by this so-called secret treasure." Lin Sheng thought for a moment, then took out a folded star from his pocket and threw it to Adolf.
"Teacher … It's your disciple's fault! This disciple will go and completely remodel the logistics distribution center! "Adolf pushed the table and stood up.
On the other hand, Adolf's face and ears turned red as he watched. He wished he could find a hole to hide in.
"The key is how to make a living through Saint power." Adolf was very familiar with this aspect.
"I understand." Adolf nodded.
The guests in the Preparatory Temple were gradually asked to leave.
When all the students and mortals around the Preparatory Temple had gone down the mountain, he connected his consciousness to the Temple System, ready to start upgrading the Temple of Shadow.
None of the guests here caused trouble. Under the effect of the Mind Purification Field, everyone was calm and could deal with things rationally and gently.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Sheng's mouth.
He waited until the last girl who came to pray left.
He had left the packaging to his subordinates. He did not expect such a mess to happen. It was simply …
After upgrading to an official Temple, the Saint power pool could also be expanded. The capacity was expanded, and the functions increased. More importantly, the divine skills and control would be stronger and more complete!
On the side, there were small words "Sanctum Mountain Logistics Distribution Center".
"Can be upgraded to: Temple of Dawn, Temple of Dusk, Temple of Shadow."
"Yes, Teacher. It has been like this for the past two days." Adolf looked convinced.
What happened to Adolf could be used as a test.
Many were the pillars of the family, but now that they were addicted to cultivation, they even increased the total cost of the family.
Lin Sheng looked at the set meal wrapped in a paper box in front of him. There were two big words printed on it: Holy Communion.
"Yes. And it's an advertisement for chefs. "Khadula nodded curiously.
Adolf took note of it.
Lin Sheng gave a few more instructions, then turned and walked into the small Sanctum.
"The main uses of Saint power are: healing, soothing, and enhancing physical fitness. Three. "
The size of the Sanctum had reached a saturation point. Aside from consumption, the rate of accumulation of Saint power had also reached the limit. It could produce 20 units of Saint power a day.
He did not care about that.
Because the food inside was affected by the Mind Purification Field for a long time. So the food was delicious, and it could purify the body and mind.
There was also Khadula for boys, Khadula for fathers, and Khadula for mothers. Khadula for uncles and Khadula for aunts.
Lin Sheng closed the door of the Sanctum. He went back to the prayer table and stood still.
Function: Mind Purification Minor level. (One of the effects of basic divine skills. When a large amount of Saint power is gathered, it will naturally produce an extraordinary force field that can cure the weak negative state of living beings. The range fluctuates according to the amount of Saint power.)
Ten thousand per set, and one had to book in advance.
Sanctum Master: Lin Sheng.
Soon, golden threads popped out of the prayer table and connected to the back of Lin Sheng's hand.
After the meal, he hurried out of the Sanctum to make a call and arrange for people to reorganize the logistics distribution center.
The so-called Holy Communion was delivered from another logistics center that had just been built. It was the Sanctum's exclusive catering.
These were all the members of the Kara family in Khadula.
He did not ascend immediately. Instead, he paused to meditate and train.
His soul was now immensely powerful, and his physical body could support the full power of his soul.
"Don't go down the mountain for the next few days. Just stay in the Sanctum. I have other matters to attend to first. Your matter can wait, "Lin Sheng said.
"… Master, please spare me!" Adolf was helpless. "The survival of the students is the key."
"Good summary. What next?" Lin Sheng's interest was piqued.
Lin Sheng said solemnly.
Of course, for the many rich people who dined here, this was also a crucial step in dividing the social class.
Meanwhile, Lin Sheng returned to the prayer table in the Sanctum. At around seven in the evening, it was time to close the door.
"We have discussed and come up with a few solutions." Adolf began to introduce to Lin Sheng the solutions they had come up with.
Ignoring the little drama queen, Lin Sheng thought for a moment and pointed out the flaws in the solutions.
"Thank you, Master." Adolf quickly caught it and looked at it carefully. He was not disappointed when he found that it was a paper star. He knew that his master would not speak without thinking.
A panoramic sand table of the Sanctum Hill suddenly appeared in front of Lin Sheng.
In the dream of Blackfeather City, the Sanctum was extremely powerful. Here, Lin Sheng wanted to try to turn the Sanctum into a ruling building like a mage tower.
Lin Sheng was speechless. Recently, Khadula had become obsessed with playing multiple roles.
"The people should be dealt with. It is illegal to advertise without our consent. But after that, we should really study how to solve the personal problems of the employees. "
"This is a matchmaking advertisement." Lin Sheng nodded, a little emotional.
Most of the time, they could both take a step back and reconcile any conflicts.
"Take this with you. Just crush it if you encounter any trouble."
Adolf's body was inexplicably frozen. It was as if his state was fixed at this time.
"…"
Soon, the afternoon slowly passed. Lin Sheng and Adolf Khadula ate Holy Communion together.
"Preparing for the Sanctum —
"Just in time. I was planning to save more points to advance to the Sanctum. Now I can try and see how effective the Sanctum of Shadow is."
But here.
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