Chapter 109

Chapter 108 Helping Zhang Su Harvest, Compared to Transportation

Looking at the four round and plump pills.

Xu Changqing used his right thumb and forefinger to pick up the leftmost one.

It was thrown directly into the mouth and chewed carefully.

Although it’s small, it has a very firm texture.

It’s quite sweet, not just a little bit, but very sweet.

The sweetness of licorice even overpowers the sweetness of honey.

As the number of chews increases, the bitter taste of ginseng gradually emerges.

It’s sweet at times and bitter at others, with a very layered flavor.

It’s not greasy at all.

Instead, it leaves a refreshing herbal scent in your mouth.

As expected of the “Premium Labor Strengthening Pill,” the taste is indeed excellent.

As the body’s Qi and blood increase, the person feels exceptionally energetic.

As for whether it alleviates the feeling of hunger, I haven’t experienced it yet.

As a cultivator, one doesn’t need to eat or drink every day.

Even if they don’t eat for several days, there won’t be any problems.

Xu Changqing nodded slightly: “It’s alright, but if top-grade pills enter the market, even in a small market for independent cultivators, it will attract the attention of some people.”

Therefore, if they really intend to sell Laozhuang pills…

The frequency and quantity of using top-quality items should never be too frequent.

The best approach is actually to let it happen only occasionally.

Most of the time, it’s enough to just sell high-quality labor-strengthening pills.

Of course, this was not a difficult task for Xu Changqing.

After all, he had elevated Laozhuangwan’s control over it to a master level.

The quality and quantity depend entirely on my mood.

As for the remaining three, Xu Changqing decided to keep them for later.

Therefore, in the time that followed, besides completing his daily routine, he also…

There’s one more thing to do: refine the “Labor Strengthening Pill”.

The quality is mostly controlled at the high level, with a few exceptional pieces occasionally.

As for the worst quality, there wasn’t a single one.

It’s not that it’s impossible, but it’s completely unnecessary.

Not to mention that there are too many on the market, the key issue is that the returns are very low.

Since the intention is to sell, it is essential to highlight one’s own advantages.

For example, selling only “high-quality labor-strengthening pills” is a great promotional gimmick.

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A few days later, at noon, Xu Changqing had just finished lunch.

Zheng He, Wang Wang, and Pearl Chicken were sitting under the poplar tree enjoying the breeze.

Suddenly, a slight vibration came from the small storage bag.

Xu Changqing took out a communication talisman that was flashing with spiritual light.

“Junior Brother Xu, it’s me, Zhang Su!”

“So it’s Senior Brother Zhang. What’s the matter?”

“You haven’t forgotten what we talked about a few days ago, have you?”

“I remember now, I need to help you harvest the medicinal herbs.”

“Yes, do you have time now?”

“Yes, there are…but…”

“Don’t worry, your senior brother will definitely not treat you unfairly. Harvesting one acre of spirit field will earn you thirty low-grade spirit stones, or thirty catties of high-quality spirit rice from a second-grade spirit field!”

“But then again, since my senior brother needs help, I certainly can’t refuse. I’ll go over right now!”

Xu Changqing’s eyes lit up as he put down Zhang Su’s communication talisman.

If I remember correctly, I helped them harvest medicinal herbs a year ago.

Only ten catties of high-quality spiritual rice can be produced from one mu of spiritual field.

Unexpectedly, the rewards are so generous now.

Immediately, Xu Changqing patted Wangwang’s forehead, and when it turned its head with a puzzled look, he immediately instructed, “I’m going out to make money. You all stay at home and take good care of the spirit field.”

He then got up and stepped out of the shade.

Then he summoned the large-leafed grass and immediately flew towards Zhang Su’s spiritual field.

They arrived shortly afterward, only to find the other party already waiting at the door.

However, this time he was alone.

The previous Daoist partner did not appear.

Looking at the large-leafed grass with its four leaves spinning around, Zhang Su said in surprise, “Junior brother is amazing! You actually use the large-leafed grass for transportation.”

Of course, on the surface, it was praising Xu Changqing.

Actually, the first person I thought of was Li Lingbi.

Ordinary spirit farmers simply don’t have that much spirit rice and spirit stones.

The only means of transportation available for purchase are flying paper cranes and land-based mythical beasts.

Although large-leaved grass is not rare, it is not common either.

Given Xu Changqing’s abilities, it would be almost impossible for him to use it within four years.

I reckon it’s related to Li Lingbi.

Xu Changqing controlled the large-leafed grass to land, then asked with a smile, “Senior Brother Zhang, why are you all alone?”

Zhang Su paused for a moment, then explained, “My Daoist partner has some family matters to attend to and has been away from the Immortal Sect for some time. The journey there and back is very long, and he probably won’t be back for another month.”

“I see.” Xu Changqing said in realization.

Zhang Su nodded: “As you know, although we are cultivators, we can’t just let go of our feelings for our families.”

Xu Changqing asked noncommittally, “Then, which acre should I harvest?”

Zhang Su extended her right index finger and swept it across the ten acres of spirit fields: “All of them!”

Upon hearing this, Xu Changqing’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Me alone?” he asked.

Zhang Su smiled slightly: “No one else is as reliable as my junior brother!”

Hearing the other party’s rather flattering words, Xu Changqing understood.

It seems the other party intends to use this method to mend the rift in their relationship.

He might even want to establish a connection with Li Lingbi through his own efforts.

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing for Xu Changqing.

Ten acres of spiritual fields, with so many spiritual plants.

To put it mildly, add at least several decades to your lifespan.

You can also obtain three mid-grade spirit stones from the other party.

Yes, Xu Changqing wants spirit stones this time, not spirit rice.

Since they don’t plan to participate in the formal disciple competition.

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That must be based on self-interest.

Thirty catties of second-grade spiritual rice were produced from the spiritual field, yielding high-quality spiritual rice.

At most, it would be twenty-five low-grade spirit stones.

All things considered, choosing Lingmi is a bit of a loss.

At this moment, Zhang Su moved a table over and placed a pot of hot tea on it.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing asked in confusion, “Senior brother, what’s wrong?”

Zhang Su replied, “I have to go out for a bit and won’t be back until tonight. If you’re thirsty, have some tea!”

Xu Changqing immediately understood.

Then, Zhang Su gave a detailed introduction to the ten mu of spiritual fields.

Different spiritual fields are planted with different spiritual plants.

Therefore, the harvesting methods also differ.

Some only require the stamens.

Some things must be started from the root.

If it were Xu Changqing a year ago, he would definitely be a little confused, but things are different now.

At least he has reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

Moreover, he reads various books whenever he has free time.

I’ve read “The Record of a Hundred Tales of Spirit Fields” in particular several times.

He could recognize all the spiritual plants in the spiritual field without even needing an introduction.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Su summoned her mode of transportation.

Upon closer inspection, Xu Changqing discovered it was a large green butterfly.

Its colors are constantly changing.

It seems that it will change into a certain camouflage color depending on the surrounding environment.

This is clearly some kind of high-end mode of transportation.

Standing on the butterfly’s back, Zhang Su chuckled and said, “Junior Brother Xu, I’ll go ahead first. You can harvest slowly, no need to rush!”

After saying that, he strode away with an air of nonchalance.

Xu Changqing watched this unfold and couldn’t help but twitch his lips: “He definitely did it on purpose.”

Upon seeing that he had large-leaf grass, he summoned an even rarer mode of transportation.

But one has to admit, these butterflies that constantly change their camouflage are truly enviable!

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