Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

"It's a blue ocean."

Chen Ci walked slowly in the Sanyin Temple, countless thoughts emerged in his heart, and finally calmed down: "I can do something."

Although Changping County is surrounded by mountains and the population is poor, it does not lack spending power.

The most important thing is to have what the monks here need.

It has to be cheap.

These two points seem easy, but are actually very difficult, because most low-level monks are self-sufficient. Even if they have any transactions, they are still thinking about making a fortune from you, so how can they be willing to let you make money from them.

Just like the soul-fixing talisman, after leaving the Heshan sect, except for the evil cultivators, no one else has this need.

On the other hand, for things like Bigu Pill, if Shi Sanniang hadn't provided wild animals to refine blood essence, he wouldn't have bothered to earn hundreds of taels of silver.

In fact, health pills are not necessary. This kind of medicine that stimulates qi and blood and strengthens the body has no effect on monks if they don't take it.

But the problem is that there is a treasure aunt named Shi Sanniang.

The land is so fertile that the cattle can’t plow it, so why don’t they replenish it?

If this cow is replenished, shouldn’t that cow be replenished?

Not to mention money and the Five Elements Sacred Sand, there are quite a few monks in the mountains who know how to practice evil arts. Refining some blood essence is not a problem. Gold, iron, elixirs, and spiritual materials are not out of the question.

Although a health elixir costs only three taels of silver.

But what he earns is craft money, hard-earned money!

In fact, the main reason is to suffer Shi Sanniang. If it really works, I will give her a few more pills next time.

"Well, I, Mr. Chen, am still kind-hearted, but I can't rush this matter. We still have to let the reputation of the health pill slowly grow."

If you want to practice happily, you cannot do without the word "offering".

For example, the outer disciples of a large sect serve as slaves to serve the inner disciples.

For example, the tenants under Sanyin Guan cultivated fields to support Chen Ci's practice.

There is no difference, it is just one layer of exploitation and another.

But the output of ordinary people was too little after all. If Chen Ci wanted to make faster progress, he would have to suffer from the miscellaneous cultivators.

"Master Chen, this is the supply for this month, please accept it."

In the Sanyin Temple, Huang Yongxing, the new head of the Huang family, presented Yuan Chensha to Chen Ci. However, judging from his expression, the head of the Huang family did not seem to be sitting so comfortably.

Chen Ci vaguely felt that Huang Defa had not told anyone else about the secret behind the Huang family. In this case, he was happy to pretend not to know, and everything went as usual unless he was on guard.

"Why, business has been slow lately?"

Chen Ci asked out of curiosity: "I have an elixir here that is most beneficial to health and nourishment. Wouldn't the Huang family want a bottle? One bottle only costs a hundred gold."

"Ha, you're welcome, Master."

Huang Yongxing was a little excited, but when he heard the price, he retracted his hand and changed the topic: "It can be regarded as a business problem. The shipping has been jammed for some reason recently. Prices have risen a lot, making life a bit difficult.”

Shipping jam?

Could it be that the so-called waterway manager's matter hasn't been cleared up yet?

Chen Ci had a change of thought, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and asked casually: "What kind of business do your Huang family and Deacon Lin do? It seems that they are quite far away?"

"It's just some medicinal materials business in the mountains, making hard money with Deacon Lin."

Huang Yongxing sighed: "Since the incident in Qingquanzhai, the family's income has also been missing. It's difficult."

Huang Yongxing left quickly. Seeing him hurriedly leaving, Chen Ci touched his chin and chuckled.

Although the medicinal material business in the mountains can be considered a huge profit, it can support the Huang family and make Lin Banshan happy, but it is not enough. But I guess it is probably some spiritual plants that are not easy to see the light of. Although he is curious, But I won’t go too deep into it.

As the saying goes, a line is like a mountain. It is only right to fully understand what you have in hand.

Half a month later.

Chen Ci looked at the five statues of gods in his hand, and was a little surprised. These five strange statues with ten arms had been following him for too long, Mr. Chen, and were exaggerated by his kindness. Now they looked actually Inexplicably, there is a feeling of being pretty and beautiful, and ugly and cute.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, this is the truth.

As for the soul-fixing talisman he brushes every day, it probably has little to do with it.

And the blood of the five rampant gods inside was finally washed away, turning into five thin shadows, gray and gray, with white in the gray. It was a picture that could burp at any time, but it inexplicably revealed a kind of A feeling of indifference.

To put it more profoundly, it is enlightenment.

To put it bluntly, I looked away.

"The heat should be here, right?"

Chen Cilue was a little skeptical: "You guys, let me take two steps. Get up and take two steps."

It's strange that this magic weapon idol Chen Ci has neither been sacrificed nor enshrined, so it is not possible to communicate with each other. But as soon as he spoke, five of the ghosts actually started to move, but they didn't look very smart. Two of them They bumped into each other and almost knocked themselves apart.

Hmm. Can these five ghosts really be smart?

Chen Ci was deeply suspicious.

But with so many soul-fixing talismans, the sunk cost is here, and I really can’t bear not to try it.

Zishi.

Chen Ci was sitting in the shade of the backyard, surrounded by black jade rice seedlings that were already heading. The eighty or ninety rice seedlings gave him the illusion of a farmer's uncle having a good harvest, but it did not match the gloomy atmosphere of the shade.

No matter what, Chen Ci had a bronze lamp in his left hand, a statue of the Five Gods in his right hand, and a scroll of handwritten scriptures in the middle.

Calling: Five Ghosts Magical Technique.

It is the core of the five ghosts transporting technique, and it must be heard by the five ghosts with true energy.

Chen Ci placed the statue of the Five Rams on the ground, took a deep breath, stimulated his voice with his true energy, and began to recite the Five Ghost Skills. A low mantra accompanied by his true energy was sent into the statue of the Five Rams. It was clearly Chen Ci alone. He was reciting, but as time passed, it seemed that hundreds or thousands of people were constantly persuading and brainwashing the five ghosts.

Five Ghosts: Yeah, yeah, sir, everything you said is right.

Five Yin Evil Qi Bag: Damn it, here comes the opponent!

After Chen Ci finished reciting the Five Ghosts Magic Technique five times, the fire was almost done. With a light touch of the spiritual iron dagger, the statue of the Five Rampant Gods was split into pieces.

Chen Ci placed the bronze lamp aside, and with a surge of true energy, the Five Ghosts' magical technique spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into a mist, wrapping the five ghosts and falling towards the bronze lamp.

become!

If the five ghosts resisted a little at this time, then the practice would be considered a failure. However, Chen Ci had done a lot of preparations, and there was no trouble at all. The five ghosts moved away with peace of mind and landed in the bronze lamp.

Hey, I've had too many hard times, no matter how bad I am, it can't be worse than in that statue.

In the last step, Chen Ci stretched out the five fingers of his left hand, preparing to use the five bloods of his fingertips to nourish the five ghosts. This method of transporting the five ghosts was completed.

"bring it on."

According to the method of moving the five ghosts, at this time the five ghosts should pounce on and devour the flesh and blood of the fingertips. If too much is swallowed, it means that the five ghosts are rebellious and cannot take it anymore. The less they swallow, the better the quality of the five ghosts. High, the future is promising.

But Chen Ci waited for a while, and saw that the five ghosts of his family were coiled on the bronze lamp, but they did not move. Although there was also a longing in his heart, the overall meaning was: Master, you can do it yourself.

"No, there's nothing wrong with my practice. Why do these guys look like they're completely lying down?"

Chen Ci muttered a few words, cut the tip of his finger with the spirit iron dagger, grinned, and the five drops of blood from his fingertip were sent by the true energy and fell into the bronze lamp. The five ghosts did not fight for it. One drop by one ghost, the original The figure suddenly solidified a little, and the breath gradually stabilized.

"Done?"

Chen Ci looked at the bronze lamp, and a very novel feeling emerged in his heart, as if he had five extra hands out of thin air.

It's not a third hand, but five more in one go.

Xiao Zuo Xiaoyou: That’s bad, why do we have a rival too!

Subconsciously glance at the gold finger panel.

Five ghost transporting method: Getting started/1/100 (refining one drop of essence and blood every day can enter one of them, surrender the inner ghost, and the spiritual ghost will regenerate on its own)