This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 13 Selling Vegetables
"It's like this, senior sister. In fact, few people bought ours at the beginning."

"But I don't know why, when we went to Shuicheng to sell pork on the third day, the price of our pork was raised to a terrifying price of one spirit stone per catty. Bailing Stone..."

Zhang Ming touched his head and talked about this mysterious experience.

It is still hard to believe that the pigs I raise can buy so much money.

Now everyone can afford new clothes, the sect's food has improved, and it's all delicacies from mountains and seas. Xiaoyue cooks every day, besides painting, she is learning new recipes.

"Yes, so now our meals are all according to the royal standard. I, a monk at the fifth level of Qi training who only eats once every three or two days, is now the first one waiting for Xiaoyue to call for dinner every day."

Su Jinyu said proudly.

This kind of life, if there are a few maids and maids to take care of the daily life, it is simply better than the royal son.

Lin Qingyuan listened thoughtfully and did not speak.

After a long time, he said, "Listen to me, starting today, we will resume the usual meals, cabbage soup with steamed buns for breakfast, one soup, one meat and one vegetable for lunch, and white rice for dinner!"

Lin Qingyuan said with a serious expression.

She remembered what the headmaster had taught.

I never thought that one day I could afford good food, so I didn't take it seriously.

Now that you have money, you must do what the head said.

Today's extravagant life can only eliminate people's will, and it is not suitable for cultivating immortals.

"Why? Doesn't he enjoy delicious delicacies every day? Why does he have to eat so poorly?" Li Dahai was the first to protest.

Is he willing to let go of his current life now?

"Have you all forgotten what you said before the head of the sect?" Lin Qingyuan looked at several people and said.

This made Su Jinyu's face look ugly for a while, why can't he remember! !

"If you want to continue to be a disciple of the Star Sect, you can change back! The patriarch gave us five books of immortality, not to satisfy our appetite."

"Don't forget that those at the level of the Patriarch are all in a small thatched hut, and they all grow fruits and vegetables by themselves."

"Do you really think that the patriarch is so poor that he can't even afford a decent house? Did you really think it was an accident when we saw him farming the land last time?"

"The head of the sect once said that a monk must first have a pure heart and few desires, not to fall into the world of mortals, not to be greedy for food, not to be burdened by external things, to practice Taoism, first to cultivate the heart, and even the desire to eat and drink cannot be controlled. How will we face the world of mortals in the future? All kinds of temptations?”

"The patriarch has a small thatched house and two or three acres of fertile land. It's the simplicity of the road. Isn't everything the patriarch showed us obvious enough?"

Lin Qingyuan's voice resounded like a bell in the hearts of several people. For a moment, the faces of Su Jinyu and Li Dahai were covered with beads of sweat, and they took several steps back.

At that moment just now, they felt that they were struggling people hanging on the cliff.

And Lin Qingyuan's words handed them a life-saving rope.

"I understand. The first time we saw Patriarch, we couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly due to the heavy fog, but after Patriarch passed down our immortal method, we saw the scene of Patriarch planting the land again, it must be Patriarch who knew We will indulge in life and enjoy life, so we opened the fairy fog and let us see him farming, which is also a warning to us!" Zhang Ming nodded and said.

"Yes, yes, I understand. If the patriarch didn't pass on our five books of immortality the first time, then the second time I saw him, it would still be a white mist, and the surrounding scenery would not be visible!" Li Dahai also hurriedly nodded in agreement.

He was in a cold sweat now, almost forgot the lesson of the sect leader, and almost lost the most basic idea of ​​being a star sect, which is also the basic idea of ​​decent sects in the entire monk world.

"That's right. A few years ago, I went with the head sect to visit the recruitment of disciples of a big sect. Their disciples lived in a small thatched hut, and the canteen ate plain soup and light rice. I still complained about that big sect being stingy. I understand now." Su Jinyu also said.

"Then I...do I still need to learn new recipes?" Yin Xiaoyue whispered.

But what she got in exchange was Su Jinyu's threatening gaze, which made her hide behind Lin Qingyuan in fright.

Didn't you ask me to learn this recipe?How fierce!

"By the way, if the elder sister doesn't die, let's go sell vegetables today. It's early in the morning, and it's not too late for us Yujian to arrive at Shuicheng. If we leave it, it will rot." Li Dahai said suddenly.

But as soon as these words came out, he felt a killing intent.

From Lin Qingyuan.

This is what Lin Qingyuan wanted to kill him the most!
"You all changed into new clothes, where about mine?" Lin Qingyuan stretched out her hand and asked.

"Eldest brother has already burned it down for you..." Li Dahai blurted out.

Then he was kicked two feet away.

Lin Qingyuan couldn't stand him anymore.

Can't you speak normally?
At noon, the three qi-training monks of the Star Sect skillfully placed a field full of Chinese cabbages on the side of a vegetable-selling street.

Under the sun, every vegetable leaf is shining brightly, shining like emeralds.

Li Dahai skillfully sprinkled a little water, making it even more crystal clear.

"Hey, the Chinese cabbage I grow is just different. It kills all the vegetables in the whole street at a glance!" Li Dahai was intoxicated with himself.

But this nonsense is also the truth.

At first glance, there is really no one on the street that surpasses them in terms of appearance.

They never feel embarrassed about selling vegetables together with small vendors, anyway, they used to come here like this.

What happened to Xiuxian?Cultivation of Immortals does not require money?Can the couple of money and law understand it!

If you don't have the money to repair a fart, you can't even eat enough, let alone buy a decent magic weapon, the price is sky-high.

The above concepts, everyone in the Star Sect who has no other source of income is deeply rooted in their bones.

"Eldest sister, I think you are a little uncomfortable with this kind of scene, do you want to avoid it?" Su Jinyu turned around and said.

Seeing Lin Qingyuan rubbing her temples non-stop, she felt that she couldn't get used to it. After all, she hadn't gone down the mountain to sell vegetables for ten years. This was not an ordinary noise.

"I came here just to see how much the vegetables grown in the Agricultural Sacred Canon can sell. Pork is so scary, so ignore me and treat me as if I don't exist..." Lin Qingyuan said as he turned around, using his mana to shield the surrounding people as much as possible. Hustle and bustle, I feel a headache.

The last time I sold vegetables was ten years ago, and I haven’t sold vegetables since then.

"Patriarch, those pork sellers are here, but this time they are selling Chinese cabbage."

In a mansion, a servant is reporting outside a violently shaking room.

This is the Zhang family, one of the three immortal cultivating families in Shuicheng, which has been passed down for hundreds of years. There are Jindan monks in the family.

Similarly, in the other two directions of Shuicheng, the same thing is happening in the other two.

"here we go again?"

"Hurry up and lead the way. Don't let the other two take the lead this time. Last time, I donated ten catties of pork to the Ji Dao Sect. They gave me a golden elixir magic weapon and promised us a favor. I said that if that pork buyer appears this time, I will buy all the pork at any cost."

Inside the house, a middle-aged fat man with a big belly was short of breath, he quickly got up from the bed, and ran out with his pants in his hands, causing a delicate voice to be very dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)