Looking at the weeds and ancient trees in the surroundings, his heart suddenly moved.
Zuo Mo hurriedly got up.
"Yes." Pu Yao spat out a word.
Clatter clatter, the sound of jingshi moving was so clear.
Pu Yao completely ignored Zuo Mo's struggles: "Every day, it will increase by ten jingshi."
The terrain inside the valley was very flat. There was only one ling field about twenty mu. From the grade, it should be third grade. Even though the surroundings were overgrown with weeds, but this twenty mu of ling fields still had people coming to take care of it regularly. The grade hadn't dropped.
Although twenty mu of spirit fields wasn't much, but this twenty mu of spirit fields would become his private property. The entire West Wind Valley would also become his private courtyard. In here, he could do whatever he wanted.
Shi Feng Rong's icy words were like a basin of ice water that instantly woke up the ecstatic Zuo Mo. He suddenly had a bad feeling. The meaning in Master's words made him slightly nervous.
However, this also caused the last bit of regret in Zuo Mo's heart to disappear. The most valuable thing in the entire yard was this little section of ling vein.
How did this guy become even more greedy than him? Zuo Mo couldn't understand. All of his jingshi had almost all landed in Pu Yao's pocket and he hadn't even found what Pu Yao was using the jingshi for. Pu Yao was like a bottomless hole that ate jingshi.
Suddenly thinking about the jade box he had buried in the ling vein in the seclusion room, he instantly became alert.
He suddenly thought about the snow white sword essence that had tortured him countless times. Wasn't it Xin Yan Shishu's? The words that reached his mouth instantly shrank back. He felt that he was crazy. How could he have such an idiotic idea?
Zuo Mo was dumbstruck. After a moment, he gave a wail: "You're killing people!"
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth but there was no other way. The enormous profit was tempting him. If the black gold worm could really find the ling vein, for him, it was a rolling profit. If he found the ling vein, he could open up high grade ling fields. Adding on his skills as a ling plant farmer, no matter what he planted, it would definitely be profitable.
It was like Zuo Mo had found a treasure.
His body was very tired but his mind was still very excited. The sect leader had specially divided a mountain valley for him. Even though there was the factor of him being a ling plant farmer, but this treatment was still very good. Other than Wei Sheng Shixiong, he probably had the best treatment.
It was too terrifying!
Since this place already belonged to him, it was only natural for him to explore it first!
Carefully passing through the restriction, one could see that this place was far more desolate than Cold Mist Valley.
…
Pu Yao threw him a spell. The incantation was short and easy to learn. In a short period of time, he had learned it. This was a spell to control spirit insects.
"Pu, is this black gold worm fourth-grade?" Zuo Mo tried to make his tone as friendly as possible.
The little section of ling vein in the seclusion room had already disappeared. Zuo Mo guessed that the ling energy had been sucked dry by the black gold worm. He had been meditating for so long, but his spirit vein had not been affected at all. Presumably, it was because he was in the Qi Condensation Realm and the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed every time he entered meditation was pitifully small, so it didn't affect his spiritual veins. In the process of the Black Gold Worm's rank increase, it required too much spiritual power. In the end, it caused the Spirit Vein to disappear.
Only then did the courtyard return to its usual tranquility. Releasing a breath, Zuo Mo held a large pile of presents as he walked into the little yard and put them down.
Shi Feng Rong didn't turn her head and said to herself: "I've urged you, but in the end, you chose your own path. Since you are my disciple now, I naturally have my requests. I won't interfere with your personal matters, but the things I order you to do, you have to do it well. "
"Go do your own things. In a few days, I'll send someone to find you." Shi Feng Rong said.
Zuo Mo was overjoyed. He remembered that Pu Yao had once said that the fourth-grade black gold worm could find ling veins.
Zuo Mo shook his head, indicating that he didn't have any questions. Originally, he had wanted to ask if he could ask Second Shishu if it was a question about forging.
Pu Yao was doing it on purpose!
"Then how do I get it to find ling veins?"
Zuo Mo wanted to spit blood but Pu Yao had the complete advantage. He couldn't do anything, gritting his teeth: "Alright! Fifty then fifty! "
Pei Yuan Ran nodded: "That's good." Then he turned to ask Zuo Mo: "Do you have any other questions?"
Subdue yao and exterminate mo!
"Five pieces of second-grade jingshi." Pu Yao reached out a hand.
Even though West Wind Valley had been given to him, but the ling fields, especially the high grade ling fields, were very limited. Just Master's place required a large amount of ling fields to support it. The price of high grade materials was too high.
This treatment was very generous!
Behind him, Zuo Mo's heart shook: "Yes!"
The sect leader gave a few words of encouragement and then left with the other shishu.
Zuo Mo shook and instantly reacted. Turning his head, he bowed to Shi Feng Rong: "This disciple greets Master!" Entering Fourth Shigu's line, for him, it was the best result. He was skilled in farming. This was very beneficial for dan -making. The demand for ling herbs in dan -making was very high.
"Fifty pieces of second-grade jingshi!" Pu Yao didn't even raise his eyelids as he demanded an exorbitant price.
Right now, he was an inner sect disciple. If he found a new ling vein, other than giving a portion to the sect, the majority would fall into his pocket.
Pei Yuan Ran looked at the dumbstruck Zuo Mo, a smile flashing at the corner of his mouth.
He hurriedly ran to the seclusion room and carefully dug out the jade box. Opening it, the pure gold rock had disappeared. The black gold worm had also clearly changed. On the pure black carapace, there was an additional mark that looked like a gold coin, extremely eye-catching.
Zuo Mo's strange laughter echoed in West Wind Valley.
As expected … …
Supposedly, yao could devour ling. But yaomo, to just lianqi xiuzhe, were extremely strong, extremely distant existences. What was the use of this devouring, only ghosts knew. In the future, if he went to check the records in the sect, maybe he could find some clues. At the very least, he was an inner sect disciple now. The records of the sect were open to him.
"I already said that with Shixiong's talent, wouldn't it be easy to become an inner sect disciple?"
Zuo Mo carefully and respectfully sent his master away. Inside, he was very depressed. It seemed that this master of his wasn't easy to get along with!
"Any inner sect disciple must have a master. Since you received the spring sprout jade medal, why don't you enter your Fourth Shigu's line. Your Fourth Shigu is skilled in dan -making. No one in the sect can rival her in the area of ling medicine. Even in Dong Fu, she is famous. What do you think? "
"Alright." Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and decided to spend the money.
He had already started to try to start a business. Ling plant farmers might have good pay, but it wasn't as fast as other types of xiuzhe in terms of jingshi.
Zuo Mo ran into the sea of consciousness. Pu Yao sat on the gravestone, listening to the sound tablet. He didn't even bat an eyelid. Between the black clouds, the red rhombus-shaped gem was glistening.
Ever since last time, Pu Yao's attitude had always been like this. It was as though he was a completely different person.
Pu Yao was still in his sea of consciousness.
Even though he wasn't as terrified and shaken as before when facing that sword essence, but that was just the sea of consciousness. In reality, Xin Yan Shishu could grind him into mincemeat with one blow. Pu Yao might be so arrogant in front of him, but against Xin Yan Shishu, he was still trash.
Zuo Mo's head swelled. Originally, he had prepared to politely refuse but noticing the worried gazes of these people, he still accepted. As expected, seeing him accept the gifts, the outer sect disciples all had joyful expressions. Knowing that they might disturb Zuo Mo, these people didn't linger for long. After congratulating for a while, they all left.
The memory of Xin Yan Shishu's blow that split the black sea was still fresh in his mind.
Wasn't that walking right into a trap?
Just as the words landed, five pieces of jingshi disappeared from his pouch. On this point, Pu Yao was much better than before. He never took more.
Shi Feng Rong also moved lightly. Zuo Mo hurriedly followed.
"Aiyaya, Shixiong has returned!"
If there was a small section of ling vein in his yard, then the entire Wu Kong Mountain could have more ling veins. Each section of ling vein was very valuable, even the smallest ling vein.
But right now, he could only accept it.
West Wind Valley, it was located between three peaks. But because the three peaks weren't high, there was plenty of sunlight in the valley. Compared to the cold and damp of Cold Mist Valley, this place was much warmer and more pleasant.
Frightened by this, his mind instantly became clear again. He felt that he had to be more careful in the future. He might be an inner sect disciple now, but if Pu Yao was exposed, he was sure that Xin Yan Shishu's first reaction would be to kill him and Pu Yao!
Taking out the black gold worm from his bosom, he started to cast a spell. The black gold worm crawled on the ground and started to slowly crawl.
"Shixiong, this is just a little gift from this little brother. It's not enough, Shixiong, please don't mind … …"
Ga ga ga!
Jingshi was a part of power, especially when he had such a greedy yaomo like Pu Yao beside him!
"Stand up." Shi Feng Rong said faintly, her voice as cold and indifferent as usual.
Taking out the spring sprout jade medal, he lightly rubbed it, feeling the smooth and smooth texture of the jade medal.
"Shimei, in the future, I'll leave him to you." Pei Yuan Ran said solemnly.
"Shixiong, don't worry. I definitely won't hide anything. But if he can't bear the hardships himself, Shixiong, don't blame me. "
He decided to first go to West Wind Valley.
Looking at the ling energy contained in the twenty mu of ling fields, the enormous valley would belong to him. A feeling of satisfaction rose. The only regret was that there was no waterfall here. If there was a small waterfall, that would be perfect.
Today's entire day was so dreamy.
Holding the copper medal that the sect leader had bestowed, Zuo Mo carefully avoided the jinzhi along the way. The jinzhi here weren't as strict as in Cold Mist Valley but it wasn't something a zhuji xiuzhe could contend against, much less a little lianqi xiuzhe like Zuo Mo. But his consciousness was much stronger than normal lianqi xiuzhe. The pressure that these jinzhi created on him was much greater than normal xiuzhe.
This definitely was premeditated. Zuo Mo only had fifty pieces of second-grade jingshi on him. He hadn't thought that the moment Pu Yao opened his mouth, he wanted all of his wealth.
Pei Yuan Ran detected Zuo Mo's nervousness but didn't think it was anything. Which disciple didn't tremble when they saw them? The sect leader and the shishu were all very busy. Even though Zuo Mo becoming a ling plant farmer had given them a pleasant surprise, but they wouldn't spend too much time on this.
Returning to the little yard, he found the outside was filled with people. Almost all of the outer sect disciples were waiting for him.
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