Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 54 54. cents

  "Little friend, this is, want to take Ruyifang instead?"

"Um."

  Hearing Sanquezi’s straightforward question, Jiang Xia also nodded straightforwardly in cooperation.

  He was not quite comfortable with the gentle manners of these monks, so he reached out and pushed the spirit stone in front of him and pushed it towards Sanquezi, and said:

  "This business was previously monopolized by Ruyifang by secret law, but now the secret law has been cracked by me.

  I can do the business it can do.

  And this time.

  In the final analysis, it was Liu Ruyi who was behind the wind and rain, and this made everyone lose their face.

  The culprit relied on his relationship with Mo Shuangshan. It was really hateful that he didn't put everyone in his eyes and used you as pawns.

  Such a wicked person, don’t hesitate to deal with it, do you want to keep it for the New Year?

  I think if there is a better and more reasonable spiritual stone supplier right now, senior monks, shouldn’t they refuse? "

   "Naturally it is a good thing, the old man does not refuse more choices."

  San Quezi smiled and said:

  "The little friend wants to replace him. He is ambitious, but he also knows that Liu Ruyi is related to Mo Shuangshan. I can't afford to provoke Moshuangshan. Can there be a way for the little friend?"

"have."

  Jiang Xia took out her little mysterious turtle jade identity card from her sleeve, shook it in front of Sanquezi, and said:

  "I won the favor of Elder Wang Liufu, and I don’t want to hide it from the predecessors. In this matter, there is also the heart of Elder Liufu. In the final analysis, this is a battle between me and Liu Ruyi, two outer disciples of Moshuang Mountain.

  Even if it fails, it will not involve you. "

"Um."

  San Quezi thought about what happened today.

  I also thought of the weird relationship between Jiang Xia and the mountain monster pomegranate. Although I still don’t know what happened, it’s not a bad thing to sell personal affection to Jiang Xia through this matter.

  He said:

  "My Sanqueshan is not a big sect. It needs 50 spiritual stones to maintain the enchantment of the magic circle every month. This is the case every month, and it must not be cut off. Can the little friend have confidence in supplying it?"

   "Of course, if there is something wrong with the supply, seniors can come and destroy my business directly."

   Jiang Xia took out an already drawn up contract from the other side of the sleeve, put it on the stone table, took another wolf pen, dipped it in ink, and handed it to Sanquezi, saying:

   "If there is no problem, seniors have signed this supply contract."

   "Don't worry."

   San Quezi didn't accept the wolf's cents, but picked up the contract and looked at it.

  At this point of view, the old monk curled his lips and said that Jiang Xia in front of him was ashamed to say that he was a scholar?

  The contract is so straightforward that it has no grammar at all.

In   , there are all kinds of constraints on both sides, and even an idiom is rare.

   is simply a vernacular, it is really vulgar.

  However, the rules and regulations are straightforward. There are thirteen rules in a row, taking into account all possible situations, and finally there is a scheming "exemption clause."

  The three bird watching shook his head again and again.

  After a few breaths, he put down the contract, and said very puzzled:

   "This document is wonderful, but why is there no price agreed?"

"Uh."

   Jiang Xia would be a little embarrassed, he said:

  "It’s the first time I’ve done this kind of business. I don’t know how Ruyifang agreed with you before, so I wanted to make up the price after I learned about the market.

  It’s a coincidence that today, it's better to ask seniors to talk to me.

  I heard that when Ruyifang trades Lingshi with you, it is settled with cents? "

  While speaking, he took out a few celestial coins from his pocket and threw them in the palm of his hand.

   said to the three birds:

   "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the predecessors. I have never contacted the fairy family before, and I don't even know how to price the money."

   "Haha, you are a mortal, you should not understand it."

  San Quezi met Jiang Xia in embarrassment. It seemed that she had changed from an experienced businessman to a hairy boy, and then smiled, playing with this new and exquisite Lingshi.

  Sit on the chair while his nose moves slightly.

  Although the immortal money in Jiang Xia's hands was laundered very cleanly, the real-world monk at Cun was no longer like a mortal's keen senses. He still smelled a faint blood.

  It seems that this "mortal", the process of getting these cents is not so "peaceful".

   Is this person in front of him capable of killing the monk?

  San Quezi blinked his eyes immediately and gave Jiang Xia a higher evaluation, but he remained calm, took the copper plate in Jiang Xia's hand, and pinched it with his fingers.

   slowly explained:

  "This celestial money is only circulated among monks of my generation. If it is placed in the mortal world, I am afraid that it will not be possible to buy a steamed bun.

  These immortal coins are produced and circulated by Tongtianfang in the 33rd Sect of the Immortal League. Therefore, Tongtianfang will also be called "Fortune Mountain" by our monks. "

   "The name of God of Fortune Mountain, I seem to have heard of it."

  Jiang Xia nodded, turned on the voice recording of the chip, reached out for a teacup, poured a cup of tea for Sanquezi, and asked humbly:

  "Senior, I see that the cents do not have a specific denomination. They are all unified standards. They are the size of a finger and do not meet the denomination. If they are used to trade commodities, how should they be priced?"

  Three Quezi nodded suddenly, with a teachable expression on the ruin, he explained:

  "You’ve asked a good question, and suddenly asked about the roots of this immortal money. This can be regarded as a secret in the eyes of mortals, but you made a mistake.

  This cents is not without denomination.

  It’s just that you wait for mortals and can’t see it. "

  Speaking, the three finches moved their fingers.

  The copper plate sandwiched between the fingertips made a sharp buzzing sound. In Jiang Xia's gaze, a light ball was "pulled" out of the copper plate.

   was clasped by the three sparrows in a magical way, and transformed into a variety of postures, such as bears, little foxes, puppies, etc., they are pretty good-looking, just like magic.

   "The value of cents is determined by the amount of refined spiritual energy stored in it."

  San Quezi looked at the condensed aura and said to Jiang Xia:

   "In other words, what is traded between our cultivators is not the immortal money itself, but the refined aura, do you understand?"

"This"

  This answer made Jiang Xia frowned.

  He took a sip of tea and asked:

  "Senior, don’t blame me for asking too much.

   But the aura, isn’t it just around the world, isn’t it everywhere?

  I heard that monks draw spiritual energy into the body, open the sea of ​​consciousness, and spend the Qi training thunder and tribulation, even if they set foot in the Qi training realm, and the Qi training monks can practice everywhere, and you don't need to focus on Lingshan.

  Since there are auras everywhere in the world, why can it be regarded as a trading item?

   Isn’t this the same as we mortals take a handful of dirt and buy things?

  It doesn't make sense at all. "

"Ha ha."

  San Quezi laughed again.

  Simply refining the spiritual energy in his hand, breathing it into the body, then picked up the teacup and said:

   "Your question is something that every ordinary person who hears such secrets will almost ask, but in fact, it's no wonder that you are not knowledgeable. After all, this is related to the practice of monks.

   is not a monk, and naturally does not understand the mystery.

  You’re right. The aura that is most indispensable for cultivation in my generation is indeed everywhere in the Suffering Woods realm. Without aura, it is like a mortal drowning. No matter how powerful a monk is, he will also become a dog who is bullied by others.

   But it is also aura, and it has different meanings to monks of different realms.

  Mortals have just set foot in the practice, so naturally they don’t pick, and if they have aura, they can temper their body's mind and mind, and they can build a foundation to break through and practice qi.

  When practicing the Qi state, you must also choose some places with strong spiritual energy, so that the practice will go smoothly.

   And once you have survived to enter the Survival Reality, you can't use any aura. "

  I think it’s not quite clear to say so.

  San Quezi pointed to the tea cup in his hand and made an analogy to Jiang Xia, saying:

  "It’s like this tea.

  For people who are hungry and thirsty, the taste is not important, as long as there is water to moisturize the throat, it is a good thing.

  But for Yashi, taste is very important.

  The world's fragrant tea is divided into nine grades, and the aura is naturally the same.

  The aura of ordinary places is mixed in the heavens and the earth, not only is it scarce in quantity, but also mixed with too many impurities.

  In the realm of an old man, if you use ordinary spiritual energy to practice again, it will take months to advance the exercises for a week. It takes time, so what kind of immortal cultivation?

  So once you reach the realm of existence, if you want to continue to practice, you have to find the spiritual mountains and rivers with more aura, so that the monks can continue to climb the road.

  The best Lingshan in the local area is naturally Moshuangshan.

   is just above the earth veins of the East Earth, the aura is rich, ten times better than the outside world.

  My Sanque Mountain is a bit close, but it is also considered to be a blessed land next to the earth veins, and the spiritual energy in the mountain is enough for an old man to use.

  But, little friend.

  There are good places in the world, but there are countless spirit mountains.

  The old man said so, do you understand? "

  Three Quezi Speaking of this, Jiang Xia has fully understood it.

  He looked at the immortal money in his hand and pursed his mouth.

  San Quezi said that the world's famous Lingshan good land must have been occupied by various sects.

   Casual cultivators and low-level cultivators, if they want to cultivate, they can't easily find a good place. Without a strong spiritual energy to help them, they have to find solutions from the outside.

   cents money, precisely because of this, came into being.

  Looking at Jiang Xia with a clear look, San Quezi also nodded lightly, drank a sip of tea, the poor quality of the tea in Fengshan Street made the monk frowned and put down the tea cup.

   said to Jiang Xia:

  "Once the aura of heaven and earth is refined, its quality is pure, and its concentration is good, so it is easy to learn.

  But only when my human monks deduced the exercises, can we gather the aura that escapes from the surrounding area through practice refinement. This refinement and gathering is extremely time-consuming for lower-level practitioners.

  This cents is worthless in itself.

   In the final analysis, it is just a container that can store refined spiritual energy for a long time, but what it represents is a very precious'time' for monks. "

  Speaking of this, Sanquezi sighed and seemed to think of the embarrassment at the beginning of his practice, twisting his beard, and said with emotion:

  "Xiandao is ruthless.

  Its beginning is also difficult, it depends on the monks to practice hard, of course, destiny has fate.

  In a human body, if you cannot complete the inducing qi into the body, practice qi to build the foundation, dispel the falsehood, and set foot in the truth before knowing the destiny, then there is no hope for this path of cultivation.

  Time is merciless, little friend, this is the first difficulty in practice, how many people are stuck?

  The greatest value of cents is here.

  If the sect has the strength, even if there is no mountain gate with strong spiritual energy, you can still exchange a lot of immortal money, take out refined spiritual energy, and practice for your disciples.

  The speed of practice is more than ten times faster than that of casual practice.

  Hopefully, before knowing the destiny, set foot in the truth and go the long road to immortality.

   But if there is no money, no power, and the road to immortality, the future is destined to be bleak, the so-called land of wealth is really a famous saying, even for monks.

  This ‘financial’ is also in the first place. "

"understood."

  Jiang Xia nodded, and re-examined the copper immortal money in his hand.

  He discovered that he had really underestimated this little thing before. In this world, for the lower-level monks, this celestial money is the equivalent of precious time.

   And because of this, it has its value preservation that can be recognized by the monks all over the world.

   Casual practitioners have no money, so they can only rely on their own food and sleep, and absorb inferior spiritual energy from all over the world to practice.

  The Damen Faction is not short of money. With the refined spiritual energy in the immortal money, the cultivation speed of the big disciples is more than ten times that of the casual cultivator, and their strength will naturally crush a group of casual cultivators.

  This truth is actually very simple.

  You don’t want to be strong if you don’t charge money or krypton gold?

  How can there be such a good thing in the world?

   "This practice is too real."

   Jiang Xia shook her head and spit out.

   But then, he put away the immortal money, looked at San Quezi, and asked softly:

  "It’s true, seniors, don’t look at me like this. In fact, I also have the heart to set foot on the path of immortality. I heard that before mortals cultivate immortals, they must have the qualifications of elders to test."

  While speaking, Jiang Xia rubbed her hands, then stretched out her left hand towards Sanquezi, and said hopefully:

   "Senior, please help me see. I start practicing now, is it too late?"

  　 If you see this, no one should not have a collection. To be on the safe side, please ask for a collection. If there are extra tickets, please give me a few, thank you~

  (End of this chapter)