Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

Less than a month later, the people began to eat chicken wantonly.

As the saying goes, "If you are in your position, you will seek your own government." Although Sinan only wants to be a low-key big farmer, Huan Yanjun is really a benchmark for imitation in the world of cultivating immortals.

In order to avoid the tragedy of "the king of Chu is so thin and starved to death in the palace", the monks outside really ate the soul chicken to extinction. The ecological chain is a way of life.

It is of course a good thing that the monks no longer practice bigu and start to appreciate the joy of food, so that chickens can be sold, but the monks all over the world only know how to eat chickens but no one raises chickens. Do you really have to engage in a monopoly business?

As Huan Yanjun, his sense of social responsibility told him that this was not a good idea.

Sinan set up a "Technical Guide" column in a shop of the Sanshan School in the city to share, and updated a piece of technology and life information with Jade Soul every day.

The lessons learned this time are not limited to raising chickens. In addition to the farming knowledge he learned from the "Get Rich" system in the previous few worlds, there are other breeding content in the "Get Rich" that are allowed to be consulted. Sinan digested himself and spread it. Sharing, it is more thorough to understand the breeding of more animals in advance.

Studying in the seminar is really like cheating. Sinan plunged into the ocean of knowledge and armed himself even stronger.

If it was at the level of armored warships before, it should be at the level of Star Wars aircraft carriers now.

And how can farming be only related to farming? The related life, climate, disease, diet, and even the customs of other worlds can all be updated on this "technical guide", which is very rich.

Sinan's purpose is also very simple, to promote and share the technology with the people of the world, drive the reform of breeding technology in the whole cultivation world, and guide everyone to turn their appetites into motivation, so as to quickly promote the construction of the breeding industry.

It can not only avoid the extinction of the chicken, and everyone has no chicken to eat, but also a way to complete the system tasks!

In the past ten days or so, the shop at the foot of the mountain has undergone tremendous changes.

The display board originally developed to display Mr. Yan Yan's "Technical Guide" has now been moved to the lobby of the newly rented second-floor building opposite.A brand-new plaque was hung outside the small building, named "Wendaolou". Once inside, a huge information display board was hung inside.

Since Huan Yanjun did this, the elders of the Sanshan faction have contributed their own resources one after another, which is why it seems so lively.

Master Yuefeng's brand is called "Xiu Xin Tang", and the results of his thinking are updated every day. Master Yuan Ruo's brand is called "Heaven and Earth One", introducing ideas for improving sword moves, and so on, and there are even sects from outside who are busy Create your own sign and hang it up.

From the outside, apart from casual cultivators and foreign monks, there are also disciples of the Sanshan Sect. The small knowledge points shared by these great talents are enough for disciples and casual cultivators to benefit from.

Everyone praised it one after another, this is the grand demeanor.

"This is a good thing. All my disciples should be asked to try it, and it will be published on my board." A real person said.

When this matter was reported back to Sinan, his expression was very strange.

this feeling...

Is it true that in the future, every great power will preside over the establishment of such a brand?

Is it true that the disciples of Da Neng's sect all contribute to this brand for everyone to exchange and learn?

Is it necessary to mark the other party's jade soul to quote the knowledge on other people's brands, and calculate the number of references?

Is it possible that in the future, submitting and publishing a few pieces of knowledge on the brand will become one of the criteria for the disciples to become a teacher?

Sinan: ...

He seems to have seen such a scene——

A few years later, many disciples lit lamps and boiled oil, desperately writing manuscripts before leaving the master's assessment, trying to put articles such as "32 Key Points on the Exploitation of the Epee Monk's Spiritual Meridian" on the stone plaque under the name of Daniel.

They touched their bare foreheads and stroked their thinning hair, thinking of the culprit named "Jun Yanyan", they gritted their teeth and cursed secretly.

Sinan was very sympathetic.

Now in the middle of that small building, the largest and most conspicuous stone tablet is the "technical guide" of Mr. Huan Yan.

In today's technical guide, the update happens to be "related to the disease of the chicken".

"As expected of the Daoist who defeated Feng Zun, Huan Yanjun's words cut to the point. It can be seen that a cultivator must know himself and the enemy in order to be victorious in every battle." One person wrote vigorously.

"Brother Li is right. With this technology, if you encounter a bird demon in the future, you can take advantage of his illness and kill him, hahaha!"

A chubby, richly dressed man next to him shivered suddenly.

The chubby man swayed three steps at a time when he walked, which did not conform to the fairy-tale demeanor admired by the cultivation world at all. Fortunately, his eyes were fixed on the brand of Mr. Huan Yan, and his thirst for knowledge made his demeanor a little less vulgar. .

The monk next to him called "Brother Li" saluted politely: "Dare you ask me, are you also here to practice the Way of Lord Huanyan?"

"Ah? What do you mean?" The fat chubby man was startled, his voice was high-pitched and weird, "Huan Yan... Isn't the real man teaching people how to raise chickens?"

Li Xiushi straightened up, frowned and shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, you are surprised. Mr. Huan Yan seems to talk about the world, the small things of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but in fact it is the way to return to the basics, and it is also the way for us to repel the monsters." Looking forward to it!"

The fat man frowned after hearing this: "Didn't the monster race retreat already? Why do you need to fight back again? The little bird is so cute..."

Halfway through the speech, he felt a few unkind eyes from the side, and the chubby man swallowed, and changed the topic: "Let's follow Huan Yanjun's way of sweet and sour!"

Cultivator Li: "..."

Damn it, this vulgar monk is so cunning that he used Mr. Huan Yan to change the subject.

Sure enough, everyone's expressions became hotter all of a sudden, and the topic gradually turned to "xxx recipe recently shared by Mr. Huan Yan".

Cultivator Li sighed, hey, when will the world understand Lord Huan Yan's deep meaning and the way?

But the chubby man saw that everyone finally stopped paying attention to him, wiped off his sweat, and quickly copied the content on the stone tablet above, and got out of the crowd in a hurry.

He soon came to an inconspicuous small courtyard. If anyone else came who had copied the little knowledge of Mr. Huan Yan, he would be keenly aware that the "simplicity of breeding" taught by Mr. Yan Yan a few days ago was running on the ground. Constant temperature array".

It happens to be the favorite temperature of the bird family.

The chubby man ran into the house quickly, feeling the comfortable temperature, happily brought in a plate of chicken that was still warm from the kitchen and ate it, while enjoying the delicacy made by Mr. Huanyan, while checking the Yupo message.

"The Yuanhu Clan in the North of the Western Continent ordered [-]."

"The Luan Xiong Clan in the south of the Western Continent ordered [-] of them."

"..."

It turned out that this was actually a smuggling businessman who sneaked in from the Western Continent!

The chubby man knocked on the jade soul in satisfaction, and muttered, "Hey, if I had thought about using spiritual mines for smuggling, how could there be a big fight, these idiots."

This great war provoked by the monster Mo List in the Western Continent still confuses the cultivators.

In fact, it was all because of the difference in demand between the two continents.

The Eastern Continent is rich in products and resources are dense, but the monks are pure-hearted and ascetic, and completely let go of resources other than cultivation, and never operate them; Naturally, she likes to enjoy herself, so she naturally set her sights on the Eastern Continent.

They are like a group of local tyrants who have nothing but money, holding piles of vain banknotes, but meet people who don't do business at all.

Ah, on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea, there are a bunch of delicious and fun things, and those people are stupid but don't know how to manage them.

Brothers, rushing over is ours!

With such thoughts in mind, the monsters rushed over ferociously.

...then retreated in despair.

Fatty Yuan thought that it would be the worst day after that. Who knew that after a big battle, Renxiu seemed to suddenly think about it, and under the leadership of Huan Yan, he started to manage resources.

For example, this spiritual chicken, ever since Lord Huan Yan introduced the method of eating spiritual chickens, human cultivators not only eat it themselves, but also spawned some cunning businessmen who searched for spiritual chickens and sold them to others to make a profit.

My God, I said that these things can be bought, do we need to fight!

The chubby man sneaked over from the other side with the hope of the people of the Western Continent and the high-grade spirit stone, and became a smuggler incognito.

He dare not say anything else, but with one hundred more smugglers like him, it is guaranteed that the east and west continents will be peaceful for at least 100 years.

Thank you Huan Yanjun!

Because of this deep gratitude, the chubby man pretended to be more genuine when he mixed in with Renxiu and scolded Feng Zun while eating chicken.

After reading the message in Jade Soul, the fat man hastily sent a signal to a rogue cultivator he contacted a few days ago, planning to go outside the city to pick up the spirit chicken in the afternoon.

then……

"Stop! We are the law enforcement disciples of the Sanshan faction. Someone reported you for bribing the inner ghost to steal the spirit chicken from the Sanshan faction. Now go up the mountain with us!" Three law enforcement disciples descended from the sky, and the casual cultivator fell to the ground paralyzed on the spot. .

The chubby man looked shocked: "Fellow daoists, if you have something to say, I'm just a chicken buyer, so I shouldn't have to go there, right?"

The law enforcement disciple had a serious face and was very sad: "Do you know where this daring inner ghost stole the chicken? It was the chicken of our real Ling Jifeng Huanyan!"

The chubby man also collapsed on the ground in fright.

Damn, it's the bird-killing madman Huan Yan!

He was startled, and for a moment he forgot to resist. He was carried up the mountain with the sound of the lost soul roaring in his ears.

The casual cultivator shouted deliriously: "My God, it's actually Lord Huan Yan's chicken. If I knew it, I would have marked the price a hundred times. No, I have to keep it for myself, hahaha, I am the real Jindan..."

Round Fatty: Jindan shit, you idiot, you killed me!

The chubby man was locked in the dungeon for two days to investigate. If it wasn't for his demon body with little attack power and his only talent for concealment, he wouldn't have been discovered. As long as he is a demon cultivator, he would be able to make the Sanshan faction feel like a formidable enemy.

He thought that he would either be released or tortured, but he didn't expect that there was a third option——

He was finally let out.

Happy!

Waiting at the door was Lord Huan Yan.

Slightly——

The fat chubby rolled his eyes, held his breath forcefully, and persisted.

The handsome young man in white on the opposite side smiled with his eyes slightly bent: "Yuan Daoyou, I heard... you are in the business of spiritual chickens, would you like to talk about it?"

Fatty Yuan nodded desperately as if in a dream.

Huan Yanjun invited him personally.

Can't stand it, can't stand it, who can bear it.

The chubby man scrambled to follow, thinking happily that for this invitation, he was willing to scold Feng Zun a few more words.

Sinan also came with a purpose.

When he noticed that someone was stealing chicken from Ling Jifeng, he immediately realized something was wrong.

But Sinan suppressed his doubts, and prepared to find out the truth, and he caught this evil black chain of theft and sale in one go.

Hearing that an innocent businessman was involved, he originally wanted to send him down the mountain after paying compensation, but after hearing reports from his disciples that the businessman traveled around and bought more than 300 spiritual chickens, Sinan became very curious.

In the absence of most people engaged in production, even he has to search for more than 1000 chickens, not to mention eating chickens is a common practice now, where does this businessman come from such a way?

With such talent, wouldn't he be a good sales partner?

Sinan immediately prepared to meet the man.

Unexpectedly, at the first sight, there was another little accident. Sinan immediately realized who the other party had sold his chickens to.

He said calmly: "I have many soul chickens here, and I can introduce more to you, but I don't know if you...can be a good middleman?"

The chubby businessman on the opposite side tugged at his collar and smiled excitedly: "Of course, we must go all out!"

Ergou watched from the side and snorted coldly.

He didn't seem to believe the fat man.

Sinan smiled slightly: "At that time, I'm afraid I have to ask you to make a few more trips to the Western Continent."

"It's fine, it's fine, I'm familiar with it..." Fatty round stared his eyes round in fright, sat down on the ground, and burst into tears, "T-Really, please forgive me, I didn't mean to deceive you, hiccup~"

As soon as he burped in fright, the chubby man couldn't control his spiritual power, and suddenly changed into his original shape.

slap.

A long-tailed chickadee fell to the ground, its fur wet with tears.

Sinan: "..."

He really didn't want to scare him.

Who knew that this demon cultivator not only dared to pretend to be a human being, but also dared to smuggle.

Ergou was stunned, there is such a deceiving bird in this world, with such a cute appearance, but such a vulgar human form!

Oh my god, the demon cultivator is really scheming!

After Sinan affirmed several times and explicitly encouraged him to do business between the east and west continents, the chubby man turned back again.

"After this war, I also thought about it. The blockade is not the solution." Sinan's eyes were very sincere, "Communication is the way to resolve conflicts."

I have long heard that there are spirit stones in the Western Continent, and there are countless - carnivorous animals.

What a vast market this is for farming!

Sinan has high hopes for the smugglers in front of him.

And Fatty Yuan was moved by the bright future that Huan Yanjun described:

As long as you pay a (heavy) tax, you can get the exclusive right to sell Sanshan Pailing Chicken in certain areas of the Western Continent;

As long as you pay a (heavy) customs clearance fee, you can trade between the eastern and western continents openly;

As long as you pay a (quite expensive) publicity fee and have a good transaction record, you can become a reliable partner recommended by Sanshan to the farm...

Isn't it just money!ah? !

Holding the Lingshi in his hands, the chubby man realized that he could finally spend it openly.

In his hazy tearful eyes, the image of Lord Huan Yan became taller and more majestic, even replacing the originally honorable Master Feng Zun.

"Although no chicks have been slaughtered yet." Huan Yanjun's fairy voice seemed to come from the sky, "There is no hybrid chicken that has been successfully bred yet, but you can go and see first."

The chubby man nodded indiscriminately, and was dragged out by a silent young man.

It wasn't until he was dragged to a chicken coop halfway up the mountain that Mr. Huan Yan's shadow had long since disappeared, and the chubby man finally recovered.

"This is the chicken raised by my master. There are more chickens. Don't scare them." The young man said sullenly, and opened the chicken coop.

A flock of chickens ran out from inside, among which a dozen or so chicks were obviously very close to the young man, following him as soon as they came out, chirping non-stop, and pecking after the young man.

A few chickens came out at the very end.A half-big rooster with a bluish color has grown up a lot, walking in front of the road majesticly, a white hen cooing behind, seems to be looking at the back and talking, and then a little red chicken is walking slowly. walked out of the chicken coop.

When the young man who brought someone saw the little red chicken, he turned his head away in disgust.

And the chubby man next to him stared at the half-big cock in front of him with huge eyes, stuttering and unable to speak.

"This, this, this, greatly..."

Feng Zun's butler?

The chubby man and the big men under Feng Zun's command met in this chicken coop.

"What's the matter, do you want to buy it now?" The young man asked suspiciously, "If you like that little rooster, I can tell the owner and sell it to you this time."

"Ah-"

This time, Fatty Yuan didn't catch his breath and really passed out.

A snow-white fat dumpling fell to the ground again, right in front of the little red chicken.

The little red chicken stared at the same round and white "fat chicken" for a long time, cooing unhappily.

Is that why that Sinan guy hasn't come to see him lately?ah? !

Very hateful!

The little red chicken was so angry that its chest rose and fell, and it got into its noble chicken coop like a little red bomb, and buried its head in anger, not wanting to speak.

That night, driven by this anger...

"Oh!"

The noble single-person chicken coop was sitting under the buttocks, and the little red chicken that was lying in it turned into a beautiful boy in red clothes with narrow eyes.

The author has something to say: Long-tailed tits are omnivores, and after becoming a demon, they like to eat chicken.

Hey, looking at the entire Western Continent, who doesn't like chicken?

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Blue Feather; 1 bottle of Azheng, goatgrass root, banana allergy, and Al's owl;

He ran away with the long-tailed tit, and ran away with others with the spirit mine of the Western Continent. Now the demon cultivators have no choice but to exchange high-grade spirit stones for chickens. One chicken will give [-] high-grade spirit stones. The quota is limited, come quickly Grab it!