In The Immortal Cultivation World, Hard Work Can Make Up For Your Shortcomings

The reason why Lu Yu gave it to Mu Jiuxiao was that he must have thought that he was already Ling Zhihu and this book was of no importance to him.

But he didn't know that although Mu Jiuxiao had excellent planting skills, he was not a spiritual planter at the moment. What he lacked was exactly this knowledge!

Obtaining the basic inheritance of Ling Zhifu will not only take his farming skills to the next level, but also go to the sect to obtain a low-level Ling Zhifu certificate. In the future, he can be regarded as a special talent of the sect and enjoy sect subsidies!

Senior Brother Lu is such a good person!

After spending several hours to thoroughly read the knowledge in this book, Mu Jiuxiao put down the book and nodded with satisfaction. When this month passed, he would take part in the sect's assessment, and he would also be able to receive a monthly subsidy of five contribution points. better than nothing.

After sending a message to Wen Shouting and asking him to come over to help him sell some things, Mu Jiuxiao went back to work.

The next day, Wen Shouting came over, and Mu Jiuxiao didn't say anything nonsense and handed him the storage bag and a long list.

Wen Shouting looked at the list, was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Mu Jiuxiao: With so many things, does Mr. Jiu have the money to buy them?

Mu Jiuxiao knew the doubts in his heart and motioned him to look at the storage bag, "There are a thousand spiritual stones and some spiritual materials in it. You sold all the spiritual materials for me, and there is also the inheritance of the spiritual planter. You also help me sell it.”

"Ninth Young Master, there are a lot of things in here. Have you made a fortune?"

Wen Shouting used his consciousness to look into the storage bag, and was suddenly startled. He looked at Mu Jiuxiao doubtfully, thinking that Mu Jiuxiao had gone out to rob someone?

"You don't have to look at me like that. These things are worth about three thousand spirit stones. They were all rewarded by my senior brother for taking care of the spirit field during this period." Mu Jiuxiao explained with a smile.

"I didn't expect that planting spiritual fields in the sect would yield such a harvest. This is much better than a villain hunting monsters for years!" Wen Shouting exclaimed.

Mu Jiuxiao smiled slightly, "I am also lucky this time. I met a generous senior brother. If I am unlucky, not only will there be no reward, but I am afraid I will also suffer death!"

"Yes, there is no such thing as a free dinner. If you want to be distinguished in front of others, you have to suffer behind the scenes."

Wen Shouting sighed and nodded. He knew that Mu Jiuxiao's acquisition of these things was not as simple as he said, but as his nominal servant, he naturally would not ask any further.

He just smiled and said: "Ninth Young Master, if you give so many things to the villain, are you not afraid of the villain escaping?"

"Hahaha, can you?"

Mu Jiuxiao asked with a smile.

"The Ninth Young Master is very kind to the villain. Of course, the villain will not do this. However, there are too many things. The villain is afraid that he will not handle it well and will be targeted. It will not be easy to explain to you, the Ninth Young Master." Wen Wen Shouting bowed and said worriedly.

"This is simple. You go to Jinding Summit to find Brother Ye Fan and ask him to help deal with it."

Mu Jiuxiao thought for a while and then said: "There is also a Ling Zhifu inheritance in this. Please help Brother Ye Fan to find more monks and sell as many copies as you can."

Tian didn't feel bad for selling the baby. Anyway, the inheritance was so simple that Mu Jiuxiao was eager to sell it for a few more cents so as to earn more spiritual stones.

He just wants to be like Shopkeeper Wei and Fellow Daoist Qiao, who can make huge profits with just one inheritance!

"By the way, tell Brother Ye Fan that after these materials are disposed of, he will keep 20% and you will keep 10%. No matter how many copies of the book are sold, I will give him 50% of the spiritual stone!" Mu Jiuxiao thought for a while and said.

"Yes, I will do it now."

Wen Shouting responded, bowed and left. Mu Jiuxiao looked at his back and played with a piece of white jade in his hand.

There are several small formation patterns carved on the white jade. People who don't understand formation techniques will only recognize them as ordinary patterns.

This is also the knowledge that Mu Jiuxiao has inherited from the formation during this period. This is just a small tracking array. Mu Jiuxiao did some tricks in the storage bag. He can understand it through the storage bag. Go to the location of Wenshou Pavilion.

Wen Shouting rushed to the foot of Lingyao Mountain in one breath. After arriving at the foot of the mountain, he did not go to Jinding Peak, but came to his residence in Luoxia Mountain. After packing all his luggage and belongings, he ran all the way to the foot of Luoxia Mountain. .

Standing at the foot of Luoxia Mountain, he hesitated for a long time.

Three thousand spirit stones, and the inheritance of Ling Zhifu!

This temptation was indeed hard for him to resist. He went out hunting and escaped death several times, but the resources available were only a few hundred spirit stones!

And now, with three thousand spiritual stones in his hands, how could he not be moved?

Run away!

If you use this money to become an Independent Cultivator, you will be able to live happily for a long time!

Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into an old friend from the past. When he saw him, he ran over to greet him in surprise, "Brother Wen, Brother Wen!"

This man was unshaven and looked a few years older than Wen Shouting. However, when he came to Wen Shouting, he had a look of surprise and flattery on his face.

"Senior Wen, Master Wen, I haven't heard from you for more than a year. Sometimes I want to invite you to get together for a bowl of wine, but you can't be found. We old friends miss you."

"Old Dong, it's you."

Wen Shouting felt guilty inexplicably, and smiled at the rare visitor. The visitor couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Master Wen, I didn't expect you to still remember us old friends. I heard that you joined Seven Star Sect? Oh, storage Your bags are all prepared, you are so prosperous!"

"No, it's just good luck. I followed Ninth Master and was able to go to Seven Star Sect." Wen Shouting answered.

"Ninth Young Master? But Senior Mu Jiumu? I heard that Senior Mu is a young talent, and he is now in the middle stage of Qi training?" Dong Weicheng said with a flattering smile.

"That's right, Ninth Young Master is now favored by seniors from the inner sect. He really has a bright future!"

Wen Shouting replied, "Old Dong, I came out this time just to do something for Ninth Young Master, so I won't chat with you any more."

"Hey~"

Dong Weicheng quickly stopped Wen Shouting, trotted up to Wen Shouting, carefully took out two spiritual stones from his arms, and reluctantly put them into Wen Shouting's hands.

"Old Dong, what are you doing?"

Wen Shouting looked at him in surprise, but heard him say flatteringly, "Master Wen, for the sake of us being neighbors for so many years, please help me say a few good words in front of Ninth Young Master."

"Um?"

Dong Weicheng's expression became even more flattering, "My youngest son is fourteen years old this year. He is smart and lively. I heard that you are the one next to Ninth Young Master. Can you please be kind to Ninth Young Master and bring my boy over to help Ninth Young Master?" Less running errands?”

"I have seen your son, he is very naughty. You asked me to recommend him to Ninth Young Master. If something goes wrong, wouldn't it be harmful to me?" Wen Shouting raised his eyebrows and refused to agree.

"No, my boy is well behaved now. Just tell Mr. Jiu that we have a daughter in our family. Although she is not pretty, she is still pretty and lovely. If this thing is done, I will let my daughter go At your service.”

Dong Weicheng grinned, looked at Wen Shouting, half-bowed, and smiled flatteringly.