Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

Chen Ci slightly weighed it and realized that the Five Elements Sacred Sand in his hand weighed thirteen kilograms and four taels.

It's not less, but slightly more than five taels.

Even though these five taels don't seem to be much, one month is almost the difference of sixty taels of gold. After one year, it is not a small number.

"I hope Mr. Chen won't blame the little old man for being petty."

Huang Defa raised his hand in salute, with a bit of shame on his face: "Deacon Lin's rules are fixed, so Chen Zhenren should be delivered twelve catties, eight taels, five cents and seven millimeters of sacred sand every month, but Chen Zhenren has suffered a lot of losses."

After a pause, Huang Defa continued: "So the Huang family is willing to make up some money for Master Chen. It should be a round number, but the Huang family is weak and has no willpower. It can only make Master Chen laugh."

"The Wenxiang Sect is quite powerful, so Fellow Daoist Huang shouldn't need to be like this, right?"

Chen Ci touched his chin and asked.

At least in his opinion, Lin Banshan's cultivation and magical powers were extraordinary, but he couldn't see much anyway.

"Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, hehe."

Huang Defa smiled enthusiastically: "In addition to business, I hope that the little old man and the Huang family can walk around more with Chen Zhenren."

"Haha, easy to say, easy to say."

Chen Ci laughed and suddenly asked, "Is this transported from Liuyun River?"

"Well, this is not something I know clearly."

Huang Defa's expression did not change, but judging from his demeanor, he should be inseparable.

After seeing off Huang Defa, Chen Ci played with the Yuan Chensha for a while. Speaking of the Five Elements Divine Sand, not to mention the difference between the five elements, even though they are all of the water attribute, Yuyin Sand, Bihai Sand, and Yuan Chensha are also slightly different. Different, at least for his Three Yin Qi, Yuyin sand is the best, Yuan Shen sand is second, but the most water-based and pure Bihai sand is the worst.

"Actually, you can make some money by taking advantage of this difference, but a force with such strength probably won't look down on such a small profit."

Chen Ci collected Yuan Chensha, but did not rush to practice. Instead, he called his disciple Long Xianzhi over first: "What kind of method is this Huang family? Let's talk about it."

"Sir, it is said that the ancestors of the Huang family were born as barefoot herbalists. They picked up a martial arts book in the mountains and made a fortune by practicing martial arts. After three generations of development, they have monopolized most of the medicinal materials business in Changping County, and they also made some leather goods. The business of , mountain products and jade seems to be somewhat popular in Fucheng."

Long Xianzhi thought for a while and told everything he knew: "The head of the Huang family was also a famous martial arts expert near Changping County. By the way, there are rumors that Huang Sheng, the third son of the head of the Huang family, had a romantic connection when he was young. But I don’t know exactly how.”

"Well, let's go down."

Chen Ci suddenly called out to his three disciples: "The head of the Huang family has perfected his skills and entered the Tao through practice. There is no shortcut to the innate sense of martial arts, only diligent practice. You still need to work hard."

Long Xianzhi paused for a moment before leaning forward to accept the order: "Disciple understands."

The feeling of being a teacher is actually quite good, but it can't be perfected and entered the Tao, and there is no point in teaching. These three disciples can only do chores now. If someone can take a step further, they can be cultivated.

"The Five Elements Divine Sand, which weighs just over 13 pounds, is really the first time we have fought such a wealthy battle. Let's just turn our backs and become landlords and get rid of the whole thing!"

When there was no one around, Chen Ci grinned, her big teeth sticking out.

I can't afford to take drugs, so I can only rely on the Five Elements Sacred Sand to maintain my practice.

It's night, ugly time.

Chen Ci, who was practicing Qi-eating and cultivating the Three Yin Qi, was suddenly awakened by an inexplicable tingling sensation. When he finally stabilized the Qi all over his body and returned to the acupoints, he discovered that his body's meridians had been slightly damaged.

"Is this... bruised by the infuriating energy?"

Chen Ci quickly checked himself and found that he had not yet become a Taoist, and even some physical damage was not allowed. If it was not flawless, the road would be dangerous.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a minor injury. I'll just rest for two days."

Chen Ci wiped the sweat from his forehead. Damn, why didn't anyone teach him that cultivating Zhenqi with too much spiritual energy is not only useless but harmful.

There is no such thing as bravery and diligence, there is only one step at a time.

Chen Ci sensed the thirteen kilograms of abyss sand, and found that the spiritual energy in it was probably less than 20%.

"It seems that to practice the Three Yin Qi-eating method, you can only supplement it with three kilograms of divine sand three times a day. If you practice more, you will easily hurt yourself if you are full of true energy."

"But yes, the function of the elixir method should be to supplement the deficiency of the divine sand. Otherwise, everyone only needs the Five Elements Divine Sand to assist in practice, and there is no need to practice the elixir and gastronomy."

After some calculations, if there are thirteen kilograms of Five Elements Sacred Sand to assist in practice every month, one orifice can be opened in about three months, and the cultivation level can be pushed to forty-two orifices in three years.

"That's not bad. I will only be thirty-four years old by then. With a cultivation level of forty-two orifices, I should be considered a hero in the side stories, right?"

As for what happens when the time for the Dharma contract with the Wenxiang Sect comes in three years, let’s talk about it then.

Still short of money.

If only I could have ninety kilograms of Five Elements Sacred Sand in a month to assist me in my practice.

Then take some Qi-tonifying elixirs for snacks every day.

In fact, it's not much. Just over ten thousand taels of gold a month is enough.

"Well, it's better to go to sleep. There's everything in your dreams."

Five days later, Chen Ci watched the last bit of abyss sand in his hand fade into mortal matter. He felt an inexplicable melancholy feeling that he could not hold on to love. No matter how tight he squeezed it, it was of no use.

"There are still twenty-four days until next month's supplies arrive. It's hard, it's hard."

Chen Ci walked around the courtyard with her hands behind her hands, feeling a little irritable for no reason.

"Be calm and calm, don't be impatient in cultivating immortality. If you make a mistake every step of the way, you will make mistakes every step of the way."

He tried hard to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"What's the matter?"

"Sir, I have your letter."

My letter?

Chen Ci frowned and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Master, this is Xishan Mansion, and the messenger is still waiting outside."

Chen Ci calmed down and went to the front hall. As expected, there was a young Taoist waiting outside. When he saw Chen Ci, he bowed respectfully and said, "Young Wang Zheng, I have met Master Uncle Chen."

When he heard that the letter was from Xishan Mansion, he made some guesses. When he heard the title of Uncle Master, he was already inseparable.

This letter was probably sent from Fuhu Altar, Xishan Mansion of Heshan Sect.

Chen Ci took the envelope and shook it open. Sure enough, it was signed by his good brother Ding Jiang: "Brothers seal the envelope, and they see each other as if they were brothers."

hehe.

The letter first exchanged a few words of greetings and invited him to visit Fuhutan when he has time, and then we can go to Fuyunfang to have fun together.

But then the words changed, and it became that starting from next year, the offerings to Sanyin Temple no longer need to be transported to the main altar. Every month, the money and property offered will be converted into essence and blood and sent to Fuhu Altar. Preparations must be made in advance, and there must be no mistakes. etc.

Chen Ci squeezed it hard and blew the envelope into pieces. This damn fat man was bullying others too much!

The Heshan religion in Liang State was not a grading system, but a total points system.

That is to say, the Chilongguan family in the general altar is the largest, and the disciples in other prefectures, cities, and counties actually only have differences in strength, not in level. Although his Sanyin Temple is small, it is only responsible to Chilongguan. Isn’t that so? It was the wool that had been pulled over his head.

"Does it have the seal of the main altar?"

Chen Ci looked cold and scolded the disciple of Fuhutan in front of him.

"No, no. Master, spare your life!"

This Wang Zheng had not yet entered Taoism. Although he was a disciple of Ding Jiang, he was also a first-class slave. His legs became weak in an instant.

Chen Ci was about to beat this man out, but suddenly stopped.

Although the fat man named Ding is wretched, he is not stupid. This letter does not have the seal of the General Altar, nor is it sent by the Fuhu Altar, but is sent in his own name.

next year? Essence and blood? Prepare early?

Chen Ci relaxed his frown, pondered the meaning, and then asked: "How many families do you need to send this letter to?"