Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

First there is 100 acres of spiritual land.

Then use the income in the next ten years to exchange for a certain amount of funds, and then buy the spiritual field, and then exchange for funds.

You can even increase the value of your spiritual field by planting high-yield elixirs. Oh, and the blessings of spiritual planters like Zhuge Wan and Zhang Yan must also be taken into account.

Originally, the annual income of 100 acres of spiritual land might be 1,000 spiritual stones, but after he packaged it like this, it seemed to be worth 1,500 spiritual stones.

After repeating this cycle, Zhang Yan felt that he could obtain a large number of spiritual stones in just a few times, and then control most of the Qingheng Sect's spiritual fields in his own hands.

In theory, as long as his backing is large enough, he can realize this vision.

But that's all he thought.

This is the world of immortality after all, and what matters is strength.

Although he had a golden finger, he was just a cultivator in the early stages of cultivating immortality after all. If she really dared to play like this, she would die without knowing how.

Even Zhuge Wan couldn't protect him.

But if it was just about playing with his 100 acres of spiritual land, no one would say anything. It was all to give Zhuge Wan face.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Yan quickly thanked Zhuge Wan.

After coming out of Mu Ling Peak, Zhang Yan first found the sect's general affairs hall, as well as Deacon Bai and others.

Everyone was shocked when Zhang Yan asked for spiritual stones without even planting them.

But they thought about it carefully.

It doesn’t seem to be at a disadvantage.

After all, Zhang Yan didn't really give them nothing. He also said that Lingtian's harvest in the next ten years could be given to them.

Zhang Yan even planned to plant some elixirs in the past ten years and told them all.

The most important thing is that according to Zhang Yan's asking price, they did not lose money, and it can even be said that they made less money.

In addition, Zhuge Wan is behind Zhang Yan.

Golden elixir monk.

Their credibility is guaranteed. Even if Zhang Yanzhen doesn't do it, they can still go to Zhuge Wan for an explanation.

After all, a Jindan monk, a member of a sect, will always be embarrassed!

Thinking of this, whether it was the Zongwu Palace or the immortal cultivating families that Deacon Bai contacted, they all happily took out the spirit stones.

Not only did he not suffer any losses, he even made friends with Jindan disciples.

No matter how you look at it, it's all blood money.

And with a wave of their hand, they don't need to pay 90%, they can just pay 100%.

After all, Zhang Yan is a disciple of Jin Danqi, so it is beneficial to make friends with him.

Moreover.

Whether it is a sect acquisition or a family acquisition.

There is no need for them to pay, it is the sect and the family that really pays!

But this favor belongs to them!

Zhang Yan was quite moved by these people, they were really so simple.

If it weren't for staying in the Qingheng sect for a long time.

Zhang Yan wanted to sell more than one field.

Then they took the money and ran away, leaving them 100 acres of unfinished farmland.

But it's a pity.

Zhang Yan is an upright, kind-hearted and bottom-line cultivator of immortality.

Well, actually the most important reason is that he is afraid of death.

After all, this was supported by Zhuge Wan's credibility. If he really dared to run away with the money, it would be useless even to the ends of the earth.

100 acres of spiritual land, the income in the next ten years, through this wave, Zhang Yan will earn more than 10,000 spiritual stones.

"I'm a rich man!"

Zhang Yan held a storage bag when he walked out the door.

He felt quite panicked when he saw other people, and now he didn't see anyone as a good person.

"I have to think carefully about how to spend these more than 10,000 spiritual stones."

These more than 10,000 spirit stones are a huge sum of money for Zhang Yan.

For an ordinary monk, it is enough to reach the late stage of Qi training, but for Zhang Yan, it may not be enough.

The reason is also very simple.

He needs to buy a lot of magic weapons.

He wanted to practice more spells in exchange for enough magical powers after building a foundation.

Therefore, for him, the more spiritual stones, the better. Only with more spiritual stones can he purchase enough magic weapons and practice enough spells.

Moreover, he also wants to buy spiritual objects and then use the Spirit Condensation Technique to improve his spiritual root level.

"Set a small goal first, practice three perfect spells first, and then upgrade your spiritual roots to the middle level."

Zhang Yan silently set a goal in his heart.

…

There is no time to cultivate immortality.

In the blink of an eye, two and a half years passed.

Two and a half years, whether it is long or short, Zhang Yan has grown from a naughty boy to a handsome young man.

Because of the more than 10,000 spirit stones, he has gained a lot in the past two and a half years. First of all, his cultivation has broken through from the third level of Qi training to the fourth level of Qi training.

Now we are gradually moving towards the fifth level of Qi training.

His cultivation doesn't seem to have broken through much, but his magic power is extremely pure.

And beyond that.

Zhang Yan has perfected the five spells of Mu Yuan Shu, Shui Yuan Shu, Yun Ling Shu, Qing Ling Shu, and Ling Yu Shu.

And this year, he was still half a year shy of turning eighteen.

There is still a lot of time before he officially becomes a foundation builder.

"In other words, I can practice hundreds of spells?" A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Zhang Yan's mind.

If someone else builds a foundation with three or five spells, he is already a genius among geniuses.

He actually hopes to build a foundation with hundreds of spells.

Is this justified? ? ?

This is too outrageous!

"If I really build a foundation with a hundred spells, how powerful will I be then? Can I kill a Jindan stage in a second and beat a Yuanying stage in a second?"

Zhang Yan felt that his mental state was a little abnormal.

"Yiting."

"Here you are, young master." In more than two years, Liu Yiting has completely grown up. Her tall figure, exquisite posture, and delicate facial features make her look quite pleasing to the eye.

She is even famous in the outer sect of Qingheng Sect.

However, everyone also knows that although Liu Yiting is an outer sect disciple, she is Zhang Yan's maid and his forbidden love, so no one cares about her.

Liu Yiting came to Zhang Yan with the brewed tea and poured him a cup.

This is the tea from his previous second-level tea tree. He kept some of it for himself to drink and to improve his spiritual consciousness.

The other part was fried into Baihua tea and used as a gift.

However, more than two years is still too short for a cultivator, but it makes his Baihua tea quite famous.

"Master, Elder Zhuge wants you to come over when you have time." Liu Yiting put down the teapot and rubbed his shoulders while whispering.

"Master called me?" Zhang Yan was a little surprised. Although Zhuge Wan asked him to go every day when he first entered the sect, he rarely called him after he became a master of spiritual plants.

Now he was called, something must be going to happen.

"Calculating the time, the three-year agreement was about to expire. Could it be because of this?

Forget it, I'll go over first."

Since Zhuge Wan had something to do, Zhang Yan naturally had no reason to refuse, so he went over to see what was going on first.

"By the way, Master, there is one more thing." Liu Yiting spoke with a sad tone.