Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

On the eve of the Fair of Immortals, it was also the day when the first batch of hatched chicks were one and a half months old.

The growth cycle of Xiu's spiritual chickens is slightly different from that of the common species. Most of the common species of chicks will take more than a month to go to the slaughterhouse, but there are already several types of spiritual chickens that are bright in color and overweight.

Sinan observed, but the few chickens that he had focused on before had not changed much.

Eat a lot, grow slowly.

Sinan slowly crossed their numbers, removing them from the "reproductive value" column.

When raising chickens, the chickens are fed, and the fat of the chickens is cooked.

Indulging free-range chickens to eat and drink casually on this Lingji Peak is not for raising ancestors. If there are no good genes to reproduce, and they can't lay eggs and grow meat, they can only wait for the opportunity...

Let it go.

Sinan's eyes first set on the little blue rooster.

But now, the most urgent task is not to pick which of these chickens is alive enough to go to the pot, but to select those soul chickens that are slaughtered and sell them.

After going down the mountain, Chubby quickly sold out those few chickens. Out of caution, he didn't say where he came from, but the feedback was very good.This time, Sinan also called him over, planning to let him deliver some raw chickens for sale.

The rest, in addition to hanging in the Sanshan faction's own shop and selling them under the name of Lord Huanyan "Ling Jifeng", he also plans to go out of the mountain himself——

Incognito, go down the mountain to sell chickens!

Under the halo of "Huan Yanjun", I am afraid that the market evaluation of these chickens cannot be obtained. Which breeds taste more suitable for the market, which eggs taste better, and which chickens are more popular with farmers. These are the focus of future research. .

It’s okay to leave it to the chubby man, but he’s just a cowardly smuggler, and most of his contacts are in the Western Continent. Sinan only hopes that he can open up the market in the Western Continent and complete the "spirit chicken diplomacy". He does something else.

Only I quietly went down the mountain and did the investigation myself.

"Master, you haven't recovered yet, and you can't bear the exhaustion of going up and down the mountain. Why don't you let your disciple go for you?" Ming Ke looked worried, very worried that his master, who had almost died, died of exhaustion on the way up and down the mountain.

He hasn't forgotten how Master climbed back to the Three Mountains School after the war last time...

It left an indelible shock to his young heart.

"I've been living in the courtyard of the sect at the foot of the mountain for the past few days. I won't go up the mountain anymore. What danger is there in the city of the Sanshan sect?" Sinan thought that this was the beginning of the plot. He wanted to go down the mountain to sell chickens, so he stopped the other party immediately, "Discussion on immortality is very important to you, don't you want to participate?"

Just kidding, "The son of luck is unknown, but the turning point in his life was because he went down the mountain to sell chickens"?

He can't bear such a crime.

Although this is a heart-wrenching novel, the main description points are on the protagonist Shou and his six or seven supreme followers, but as the male protagonist who is the most popular among the audience and eventually becomes the top, the author is also Not sparing pen and ink.

Mingke must find his own way of swordsmanship in this Taoist meeting.

As far as Si Nan's observation is concerned, Ming Ke's personality became more and more different from the original book when his master was not dead. It is said that he is a good boy who lives a fulfilling life, works hard in cultivation, has big dreams, and is diligent in raising chickens...

"It's useless to be a disciple, and you can't share the master's worries." Ming Ke reiterated his ideals very firmly, "I will definitely not let the master down this time when discussing the immortal way..."

Sinan nodded in satisfaction.

Mingke: "From now on, I can concentrate on helping Master to promote the way of raising chickens! The disciples will keep in mind what Master said, and it is necessary to let everyone in the world have chickens to raise and eat!"

Sinan: "..."

Looking at this lofty ideal, he is very sure that this child will never be revolving around the protagonist like in the original novel.

After all, the protagonist's appearance is not as attractive as Ming Ke's "The Encyclopedia of Chicken Raising".

I don't know if the plot changes, it will be good or bad, but for Mingke, it should be happier.

Ming Ke still wanted to struggle again: "It's better for the disciple to go down the mountain to sell chickens for Master after attending the Fairy Discussion Meeting. Master's body has not recovered yet, or..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a soft voice from the corner: "Since the senior brother has no time, why don't you ask the disciple to accompany the real person down the mountain to sell □□?"

Cheng Xuzhi lowered his eyes and thought, is he in poor health?

Short of breath when going down the mountain?

Haven't recovered yet?

OK……

Sinan should be made to suffer a lot and feel the hardships of life.

Taking out the thick vengeance book in his mind, Cheng Xuzhi had practiced dozens of ways to get along with Sinan alone after going down the mountain, and how to find opportunities to torment each other. At this moment, he raised his head without hesitation: "Although the disciple My strength is meager, but I will definitely do my best to help the real person, the real person will not dislike it..."

His strength is very meager, so don't expect Sinan to be able to carry or accompany him when he goes down the mountain.

In Sinan's eyes, it was clearly a pitiful child, looking at him with watery eyes and crying tears under the lamp, for fear that he would reject him.

"Hey, since Xu Zhi has said it, let him go down the mountain with me." Si Nan nodded very calmly, and smiled at Ming Ke, "You can attend the meeting on immortality with peace of mind."

Ming Ke saluted with his hand hanging in the air, looked at the poor Cheng Cheng behind him with a blank expression, and agreed with some reluctance.

...I always feel that Junior Brother Cheng has good intentions...

Two days later.

Hearing that Lord Huanyan was going down the mountain to sell chickens, the head of the house specially sent a cloud car run by spirit stones, which can be used for transportation like a cloud boat, and it was thoughtfully made to look like a mortal world, and even sent a spirit horse in front Pretending to be pulling a cart.

Immortal Yuefeng sent two mattresses made of fire brocade to pad the chicken coop, which can keep the temperature constant without using formations; Immortal Yuan Ruo ordered the shops at the foot of the mountain to clean the yard in advance, and someone greeted Sinan at the gate of the city...

If it hadn't been for Si Nan's exhortations, don't reveal his identity again, the elders can let the disciples outside the mountain place carpets and sprinkle flowers from the gate of the city, clean the road all the way, and send him to the Sanshan sect. courtyard.

Very thoughtful.

"Hey……"

"Hey……"

With such a thoughtful arrangement, two long sighs sounded in the carriage.

Si Nan lamented the status quo, and couldn't laugh or cry at all the treatment he enjoyed - he should have covered the mouths of everyone on Ling Jifeng if he had known earlier, who knew that Ming Ke would tell the head of the matter in a blink of an eye?

Well now, the purpose of the investigation was pretty much screwed up.

It's just that he accidentally discovered that Cheng Xuzhi also seemed disappointed?

"What is Xu Zhitan angry about?"

Cheng Xuzhi sat in the corner, his eyes wandered, and finally said lightly: "I just feel that my life experience has changed too fast, and I remembered the time when I went up the mountain not long ago."

Sinan nodded in understanding.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xuzhi touched the comfortable cushion, felt the speed of the cloud car, and thought of the spacious and clean yard and the bump-free journey that was about to welcome them, he gritted his teeth and thought:

it is good.

That's great.

The yard at the foot of the mountain is very spacious, after taking Yi Rongdan, no one knew that Huan Yanjun was here, Sinan and Cheng Xuzhi rested for one night, and drove the "mortal carriage" outside to sell chickens the next day.

So, in the bustling city, the foreign monks and casual cultivators who came to participate in the Discussion of Immortal Dao, suddenly discovered a casual cultivator who sold spiritual chickens and had a weak cultivation atmosphere.

"Ling Jifeng's spiritual chickens are also sold out today?" A young man holding a scroll pulled the senior brother next to him and asked, "Our master still wants to ask for a spiritual chicken to try to use as medicine, why can't we buy it?"

This is a medical practitioner who participated in the Discussion of Immortals.

They came all the way from the extreme south of the Eastern Continent, and they didn't know about the "Huanyanjun brand" spiritual chicken.It's just that the master has some friendship with the elders of the outer sect of the Sanshan sect, but after going up the mountain to drink a cup of tea, he was gearing up as if he had seen something good. Buy a chicken and come back.

"There is no other way, but come back tomorrow." The senior brother next to him shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, I will come to line up in the middle of the night tomorrow, and I can always buy it."

Knowing that the spirit chickens raised on Huanyanjun Mountain were going to be sold, everyone who knew the news rushed over early, and even the shops looked busier than the Fairy Fairy Fair.

After all, only the new generation of disciples of the sect are keen to participate in the Discussion of Immortal Dao, but Lord Huanyan's spirit chicken is something everyone from the elders of the sect to the novice casual cultivators are willing to try.

If it weren't for the strict management of the city walls of the Sanshan faction, there would probably be bloody cases caused by a chicken everywhere.

The two young disciples stood on the side of the road thinking sadly, and the aroma wafting from the road made them always suspect that it was the stewed chicken soup and fried chicken smell of those who lived in inns and temporary yards and bought spirit chickens.

envious.

"Hey, poor ghost." A cultivator who looked very rich and dressed in gold and jade next to them bumped into them, and the laughter came lightly.

The young man frowned angrily, trying to come forward to reason: "What are you talking about..."

The senior brother next to him hurriedly stopped him: "Little junior brother, forget it, don't worry about it."

"But……"

"That's the Young Sect Master of Chongdao Sect." The senior brother's voice came softly from next to his ears, "We can't afford to offend you. It's okay, aren't there other fellow Taoists who sell chickens? I saw one at the intersection yesterday, no way. Go there and buy one first."

"How can an ordinary spirit chicken compare to the ones from Lord Huanyan's sect..." The junior brother muttered unhappily, but he was obedient and didn't dare to care about it.

Chongdaomen sits on the largest top-grade spiritual stone vein in the Eastern Continent, which is equivalent to having a natural "money printing machine". Even if it is forcibly empowered with the spiritual energy of the spiritual mine, it can cultivate several top-notch monks.Although it is not as good as the Sanshan Sect, one of the best sects, it cannot be offended.

What's more, what about the young sect master who is used to being arrogant and domineering?I heard that he didn't have a good cultivation qualification when he was young, but now he has a golden core cultivation, which shows that Chongdaomen value him and the school's resources are rich, and they can't afford to offend.

The young sect master seemed to be used to this attitude long ago, no matter how bad he was to others, no one would dare to care about him.It's just that this didn't satisfy him, and he turned his head and beat his palms with a fan unhappily: "The storekeepers of the Sanshan faction have no winks, can I be the same as those poor ghosts? The young master can afford the money, and even the face of the Chongdaomen can't." Ask him to order a chicken for me in advance?"

The servants next to him had a bitter face. If the young master gave an order to other shops, they would rush up to threaten and lure them, but this is the Sanshan faction, and the client is Lord Yanyan. What do you say?

Worried about what to say, he suddenly saw a carriage parked at the intersection, and a young monk in green clothes was leading a boy to sell chickens. He seemed to be a casual cultivator with no background.

The servant seemed to have found a soft persimmon to vent his anger on the young master, and happily changed the subject: "Look, young master, isn't there a casual cultivator selling chickens over there?"

"Oh, the young master has a crush on them? What I want is the soul chicken of Lord Huan Yan's sect." Even though he said this, he still walked towards that side very honestly.

Hey, it’s mainly because it’s been so long since I’ve been bigu, and I couldn’t resist the smell of chicken when I ate delicious food near Sanshan Pie.

Adhering to the principle of buying some to try something new first, and his father is the master of Chongdao Sect, so he must be generous in his moves, the young master looked at these soul chickens very critically, and waved his hand: "My young master has all the money, how many souls?" Shi, just open it!"

This casual cultivator couldn't be happier.

The young sect master thought so.

Who would have thought that casual cultivator smiled slightly and stretched out a finger: "One for each person, don't sell too much."

"Hey, do you know how to do business? Wouldn't you be happy if someone buys you?" The young sect master's annoyance at the Sanshanpai shop just now added up and landed.

Seeing his expression, the bored boy next to him sized him up with beautiful eyes, then landed on Sanxiu who sells chickens, and suddenly showed a smirk with great interest.

The excitement is fleeting.

Cheng Xuzhi didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: fight, fight!

The author has something to say: Young Master: You casual cultivator, I will teach you how to be a human being.

He thought that the big and small on the opposite side must be very frightened.

result--

Big: Oh.

Little one: Come on, come on, you should be a little bit stronger!

But if you really want to go up, the little one will definitely kick away (please believe him)

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhulujun; 6 bottles of ky self-love; 5 bottles of endless shrimp dumplings and waiting for the update; 2 bottles of Al's owl;

Although the young sect masters of Chongdaomen can't use spirit stones to go through the back door, but the cutie who fed me the nutrient solution can get a VIP chicken coupon to go through the back door.