Spirit Planter

Du Xiaodu quickly said, "I'll cook for you right away, what do you want to eat?"

Zhu Ximo pursed his lips and said, "Eat meat."

"I'll catch a fresh spirit beast and cook it for you right away, just wait for me." Before Du Xiaodu could finish speaking, he flew out like an arrow from the string.

Zhu Ximo looked at Du Xiaodu's back, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Half an hour later, Du Xiaodu came in with a tray.

In the tray, there was a bowl of spiritual rice, a plate of stir-fried meat, a plate of stewed spirit beast meat, a plate of fried spirit plants, a plate of spiritual fruit, and a glass of spiritual honey water.

Du Xiaodu said as if asking for credit, "Ximo eat it, I did it all."

Zhu Ximo showed a pleasant smile, "When did you learn to cook?"

"I've always been able to." Du Xiaodu pretended to be a servant and handed the chopsticks to Zhu Ximo, "Although I am the young master, I am relatively independent and eat and live alone."

Zhu Ximo joked, "Young Master can also cook, which is impressive."

Du Xiaodu accepted the praise happily, "Hey, Xi Mo, eat quickly, eat more, and give some to the little ones too."

"Yeah." Zhu Xi ate politely, took a few mouthfuls, and commented, "Xiao Du, the food tastes very good, delicious."

Du Xiaodu smiled softly and said, "I will cook three meals a day for you from then on, and take good care of you and the little one, but it is also the first time for me to be a human couple and a father, so what's wrong with it Yes, just tell me, and I will correct it immediately."

"Yeah." Zhu Ximo continued to eat, the joy on his face couldn't be hidden.

Du Xiaodu sat aside, propped his chin with one hand, and smiled foolishly, he is really amazing, not only has a Taoist companion, but also a father.

……

Yanzhou Medical Hall.

Yan Jinzhou set up a small stall at the entrance of Yanzhou Medical Hall, then took out a storage bag, and put the belongings of the Zhaoyang Sect that were useless to their sect on the small stall.

It was said to hold a fair before, but the plan was disrupted by the people of Mozong, so it was shelved, and the things have not been sold.

Yan Jinzhou thought about it and didn't do it. There were many people coming to Yanzhou Medical Hall every day, so why not set up a small stall and just sell the things.

After he put the things on the stall, he used his spiritual power to impose restrictions on each item. The restriction is the price, no one needs to look at it, just choose and pay the spirit stone if you want it.

He left behind a storage bag containing spirit stones.

In Yaoyue Pavilion, no one dared to make trouble.

Not long after, Zhong Yanhao brought over a thick stack of formation symbols, put them aside, and used his spiritual power to set price restrictions.

These are all he has saved over the years, and he has never had a chance to sell them, so he simply put them here, sell them if he can, and think of other ways if he can't sell them.

To condense golden elixir, one person needs one billion spirit stones, and the sect now has 13 billion, but the disciples of the sect are about to build a foundation, and they need to spend one billion, leaving [-] million.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao need 20 billion spiritual stones to condense the golden core, and they have to try their best to save the spiritual stones.

Seeing this, Yan Jinzhou took out a stack of talismans from the storage space. These were all sealed when he was practicing, and he sold them together. There is still time to seal them again when needed.

As soon as it is placed, there is business.

A female cultivator stood in front of the stall, looked at all the things, and then fell in love with a book of exercises, which was a yellow-level exercise.

In the realm of comprehension, usually only low-level exercises can be found outside, and the middle and high-level ones are all taken away by sects and big families. Now the female cultivator is very pleasantly surprised to see the yellow-level exercises.

At the small stall, there were several books of Huang-level exercises, and the female cultivator picked the ones that were suitable for her to practice.

Taking out the storage bag, the female cultivator moved 20 spirit stones to the prohibition, and the prohibition automatically sent the spiritual stones to the storage bag, the price restriction was lifted, and the female cultivator took away the exercises.

After hearing the news, the sect's disciples all came to watch.

Tan Lianming came over and asked Yan Jinzhou in a low voice, "Master, can I ask you a question?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded. He actually knew what Tan Lianming wanted to ask, "You ask."

Tan Lianming was a little worried that Yan Jinzhou would be angry, "Master, after we complete the goal of refining elixir for the sect, can we refine some elixir and sell it at a small stall?"

"Yes, I agree." Yan Jinzhou agreed straightforwardly, and even encouraged him. Only with spirit stones can he do things. The richer everyone is, the better. Anyway, it is best to improve the strength of the sect.

Tan Lianming was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master."

Yan Jinzhou suddenly became strict, "I won't stop you from refining elixir and selling spirit stones, but if you don't achieve the goals I set for you, you should know what the consequences will be."

Tan Lianming immediately shuddered, "Master, we will definitely complete the goal on time."

Yan Jinzhou was still at ease with the ten disciples, "Yes."

So Yan Jinzhou planned to set up a small stall for a while, and kept it in the sect for a long time.

Later, it developed to the point that many casual cultivators came to Yan Jinzhou to do business. They sold their things at small stalls and gave Yan Jinzhou a commission.

Yan Jinzhou naturally agreed to this kind of free money, so the stall grew bigger and bigger, occupying an entire area outside Yanzhou Medical Hall. At this time, Yan Jinzhou was earning more than Rijin Doujin Lingshi.

……

Because the stall's business was surprisingly good, Zhu Ximo took up his old business... brewing spirits.

Now that his cultivation base is at the first level of foundation building, he can brew yellow-level spirit brew, but he has brewed it from the first level to the yellow level. The yellow level is too expensive, and ordinary monks can't afford it, and they can't earn many spirit stones.

As the second elder of the sect, he doesn't need to contribute to the sect, but every time he makes a good brew, no matter what level he is, he will contribute half to the sect.

These spirit brews can be sold in the name of the sect, and the spirit stones belong to the sect, or they can be exchanged with contribution points for the spirit stones, which also belong to the sect.

It is a very large income.

On this day, Zhu Ximo brought spirit wine and put it on the stall again, and Du Xiaodu was beside him protecting him, with that cautious look, he really treated him like a porcelain doll.

After the things were arranged, Du Xiaodu found Yan Jinzhou and asked him cautiously, "Jinzhou, it's been three or four months, why doesn't Ximo's stomach bulge? Is the baby okay?"

Yan Jinzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The flower demon is its own world, and the child is conceived in it, and the stomach will not change."

Du Xiaodu breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's how it is."

Yan Jinzhou understood Du Xiaodu's mood, and said again, "The flower demon has a strong protective ability, so you don't have to worry too much, even if Xi Mo goes to fight with others, there will be no problem with minor injuries."

"Oh." Du Xiaodu scratched his head and smiled uncomfortably.

"By the way, I was going to find you guys." Yan Jinzhou took out a gourd and gave it to Du Xiaodu, "This is the birth control pill this time, for Xi Mo to eat."

Du Xiaodu was very grateful, "Thank you Jinzhou, my son will be your godson from now on, and he will be filial to you when he grows up."

Yan Jinzhou was amused, "Okay."

In the next second, the smile on Yan Jinzhou's face froze, and then he swayed and came outside the sect.

Seeing this, Du Xiaodu and Zhu Ximo also came outside the sect.

The pitch-black cloud flew over in the blink of an eye, which was familiar and full of oppression.

The black cloud flew to the front of the sect, and dispersed, revealing the people standing on the black cloud, Ji Shaoyao and four Mozong Foundation Establishment disciples.

Ji Shaoyao walked up to Yan Jinzhou, with a sinister smile, "Master Yan, we meet again."

Yan Jinzhou's eyes were calm, "Young Demon Lord, I don't know what to do?"

Ji Shaoyao looked around and raised the corners of his lips evilly, "I'm here this time for a wedding."

"Happy event?" Yan Jinzhou was puzzled, his expression unchanged, and asked, "May I ask what kind of happy event, Young Demon Lord, you need to come to my Yaoyue Pavilion?"

Ji Shaoyao smiled, "Of course it's your Yaoyue Pavilion, because I'm here to propose marriage to you."

He went back and thought for a long time. If he wanted to achieve his goal without accidents, it would be better to get married, so he came to propose marriage.

As long as this marriage is done, Yan Jinzhou will be at his disposal as well.

Yan Jinzhou was extremely surprised, paused, and asked with an unchanged expression, "Who does the Young Demon Lord have his eyes on?"

Ji Shaoyao evoked an evil smile, and slowed down his tone, "Yan Ningchen."

Yan Jinzhou looked at Ji Shaoyao, what was his purpose in doing this?

"Ning Chen's marriage, I don't make decisions for him. He is in seclusion now. You can ask him after he leaves the seclusion. If he agrees, I have nothing to say."

Ji Shaoyao stared at Yan Jinzhou, judging whether what he said was true or false, "Are you sure you won't interfere?"

"Don't interfere." Yan Jinzhou said the truth, if Yan Ningchen likes this young demon master, he agrees.

Ji Shaoyao was silent for a while, "Okay, then I will wait for Yan Ningchen to leave the customs, and ask the head of Yan to arrange a place to live."

Yan Jinzhou took out a jade card and gave it to him, "You still live in the same courtyard as last time. Besides, the young demon master is a member of the Demon Sect after all. The disciples of my sect are timid, so don't scare them."

Ji Shaoyao understands Yan Jinzhou's meaning, so why don't you tell him not to come out and wander around when he has nothing to do, "Master Yan is worrying too much, I am not here to cause trouble, but to propose marriage."

Yan Jinzhou turned sideways and said politely, "The young devil please."

Ji Shaoyao took four Demon Sect disciples to the courtyard where they lived last time, but he followed what he said and hardly showed up.

"Brother Zhou, this young devil's words and deeds are very strange!" Zhu Ximo frowned and said.

Du Xiaodu couldn't help guessing, "Jinzhou, Ning Chen won't have feelings for this young demon master, right?"

Yan Jinzhou shook his head, "I can't tell."

Zhong Yanhao heard that Ji Shaoyao had come to propose marriage to Yan Jinzhou, so he quickly flew towards him, "Jinzhou, what's going on?"

Yan Jinzhou told Zhong Yanhao what happened just now, his gentle and handsome face was full of worry.

After hearing this, Zhong Yanhao's expression sank, "The members of the Demon Sect are more mercenary than the monks on our side. This young Demon Lord must have some purpose."

Yan Jinzhou was very displeased, "He is now waiting for Ning Chen to leave the customs. The time for foundation building is hard to say, so he waits slowly."

Zhong Yanhao said very clearly, "Jinzhou, I don't want our son to be with someone from the Demon Sect, and besides, this young Demon Lord looks strange and is not suitable for our son."

Yan Jinzhou comforted, "I believe our son's vision is not so bad."

Zhong Yanhao felt relieved, "Yes."

Yan Jinzhou said to Zhong Yanhao, "Yan Hao, you go and restrain the disciples in a while, and don't leave any excuses when you see the disciples of the Demon Sect go away."

Zhong Yanhao nodded cautiously, "I see."

The Yaoyue Pavilion, which was originally thriving, was instantly cast a gloomy shadow because of the arrival of the people from the Demon Sect.

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