Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 283 Don’t Let the Jade Slip Cover in Dust for Too Long
The rules of the Yunhai Business Alliance are very reasonable. As long as Qian Wenting reports today's transaction and makes detailed notes, he can still get a share of the profits even if he is not the one who handles the other party's future transactions of the Jindan Sword Technique.

Obviously, the top leaders of the Chamber of Commerce know that if you want a horse to run fast, it must also eat grass. This is the fundamental reason why many monks of the Chamber of Commerce are willing to do their best.

"Comprehension? Ji boy has no lack of understanding!"

Jia Yu nodded secretly in his heart. His disciple was able to practice Qingmu Huasheng Gong to a level that he couldn't believe. He had no worries at all.

He knitted his brows together, scratched his head in a feigned annoyance, and asked cautiously:
"Do you have any common planting spells included? I'm a little worried."

Now is the time to show off his acting skills. He wants to make up for the extra cost he paid just now.

He tilted his head and winked at Lin Qiubai subtly with his right eye.

The movement of this eye will not be discovered by Qian Wenting.

Lin Qiubai reached out and touched his nose, indicating that he understood.

Li Haoran noticed the eye contact between the two and just wanted to laugh, but fortunately he managed his facial expressions very well and kept a serious face.

Qian Wenting pondered and said:

“Of course, the Merchant Alliance has included common Chaoyuan-stage planting spells, but the spell effects vary greatly.

Why don't you buy them all, fellow Daoist?"

"That's a waste of money!"

Jia Yu shook his head like a rattle, rejected the proposal, kept silent, and seemed to be lost in thought.

As a good salesperson, you must not let the situation fall silent, nor let the customer think too clearly. Qian Wenting suggested:
“Fellow Daoist, I think it’s more cost-effective to buy spells with higher difficulty, and it can also increase the foundation of the sect.

Even if ordinary spells were practiced to perfection, they would probably only reach the level of perfection of these high-level spells. It's incomparable."

"What's the price of these four more effective spells?"

Qian Wenting smiled and said sincerely:
"I'll give you a complete review, fellow Daoist. Five high-grade spirit stones for one spell."

The value of this kind of spell cannot be compared with sword skills at all.

Jia Yu seemed to be interested and said:

"It's too expensive. I'll buy it if it's cheaper."

At this time, Lin Qiubai said:

"Junior brother, just buy some ordinary spells. How many years will it take for a Chaoyuan-level spiritual farmer to appear in the sect?!
Besides, it's not worth wasting high-grade spirit stones to buy a few spells."

Qian Wenting grinned. What he hated most was being poured cold water on when the deal was about to be done.

Trying to maintain a polite expression, he used his eloquent tongue:

“I think in a sense, these high-level planting spells play a greater role than the Tianhe Sword Technique.

The Tianhe Sword Technique is only useful for sword cultivators, but sword cultivator seeds are hard to come by, so there won't be many people who can use this technique in the future."

Lin Qiubai said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:
"The number of cultivators who can use these Chaoyuan-stage planting spells is likely to be even smaller than the number of sword cultivators!"

Qian Wenting was speechless for a moment, thinking:

"This is too much! Is it normal for a sword cultivator to speak so directly? He just speaks the truth!"

He ignored the trouble and took out his trump card:

"Even if only one cultivator uses these planting spells, the effects will be significant.

If these spells are mastered to a high level, there is a chance that they can help spiritual plants surpass their species limits!"

Jia Yu seemed unable to bear it any longer and shouted:

"Okay! I'll buy it. Three high-grade spirit stones for one planting spell. Let's trade on the spot. Payment in full."

Qian Wenting subconsciously glanced at Lin Qiubai:
"Fellow Daoist, you're bargaining too hard, aren't you? How could you get so much at once? Eighteen high-grade spirit stones."

"Don't mention the effects that can only be achieved by reaching a high level. 'If I can reach a high level of understanding, I can break through to the Golden Core Stage.' What's the point of saying that?"

Jia Yu shook his head slightly, "Brother, what I'm doing is adding to the foundation of the sect, and the ancestor will probably praise me.

When the demon disaster is over, everything will be in ruins. If we train more spiritual farmers, perhaps more Chaoyuan-level spiritual farmers will emerge."

He turned his head and said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to sell me fifteen high-grade spirit stones?

We all know how profitable selling magic is. Hurry up and do it while I'm still impulsive!"

Qian Wenting gritted his teeth and said, "Deal! We'll take a little loss and become friends."

After the transaction was completed, Jia Yu and others said goodbye and left.

Qian Wenting sent the guests away and returned to his room, feeling proud:
'A sword cultivator is involved in bargaining. Haha, don't think I don't know what you two are doing.

So what? I earn more after all!'

Du Huaiyuan and Xia Yulian were on a boat circling outside the Red Flame Peak. They activated a communication sword.

A flash of light passed by, and the talisman sword swam into the mountain protection magic circle like a small fish.

After a moment, the magic barrier opened a hole and the shuttle flew in.

At the foot of the Red Flame Peak, green waves are rolling, and finger-long mulberries are lush purple.

Xia Yulian looked at the various spiritual plants that were gleaming with spiritual light, and felt a surge of emotion in her heart:

“Every time I come here, I find that more second-level spiritual plants have been cultivated.

I heard from a few sisters I know that the production of second-grade spiritual silk in the sect's Beast Taming Hall has increased by 20% compared to before, and it's all thanks to Senior Brother Ji."

She spent more than ten wonderful years here, and memories are left on every inch of land here.

Du Huaiyuan did not reply. He looked at the orchard with complicated eyes, where there was a figure wrapped in various colors of light.

He tugged at his hair and grinned, "Alas, I'm afraid there will never be another spiritual farmer in the sect who can rival Junior Brother Ji."

This junior fellow was already a ninth-level foundation-building cultivator. He had the highest cultivation level among the sect's high-level spiritual cultivators, and was also the youngest.

For such a cultivator, breaking through to the Chaoyuan stage is inevitable.

The shuttle landed beside the cold pond. Wei Songtao greeted it and bowed, saying:

"My two uncles, the spiritual herbs for brewing wine have been bought, and the winery has been cleaned with spiritual spring water."

Now two distilleries have been built beside the cold pond, one for brewing pine wine and the other for brewing mulberry wine, to ensure that there will be no cross-flavor.

"Very good, we can organize people to start picking mulberries tomorrow morning! We'll pick the second-grade, mid-quality ones this evening and use them to make first-grade wine!"

Du Huaiyuan rubbed his hands excitedly. Although it was not the first time he brewed a second-grade medium-quality spirit wine, he was still very excited.

Drinking this kind of spiritual wine can slightly increase the magic power of a Chaoyuan-stage cultivator, while a Foundation-building-stage cultivator will soon become drunk after taking a sip.

Xia Yulian joked:

"Look how happy you are."

The life light in the body became dormant and disappeared without a trace.

Ji An slowly finished his training. Ever since his life light split into two, he felt that it seemed to be growing faster.

He stood up and raised his head slightly to look at the dragon blood fruit.

The dragon blood tree has been bearing fruit for more than twenty years, and it is estimated to be one hundred and thirty to one hundred and forty years old.

"I don't know whether it was the fruit that reached the 200-year medicinal age first, or me who broke through to the Chao Yuan stage first!"

Ji An muttered to himself softly, then walked away with his hands behind his back.

The news that the Zhongzhou cultivator's merchant flying boat had arrived at Qingyun Fairy City had spread throughout the sect. He was wondering whether the sect had traded for a Chaoyuan-level planting spell.

He sent a golden sword to ask Uncle Jia Yu, but the other party never responded and no one knew what he was busy with.

After leaving the orchard and returning to the cold pond, Ji An bowed and said:

"When did Senior Brother and his wife arrive?"

"Haha, it's been half an hour."

Du Huaiyuan was cracking pine nuts, feeling very comfortable.

"Junior brother, I want to discuss something with you.

If you want to brew peach wine or apricot wine in the future, remember to come to me. I have already researched the recipe."

He has been eyeing this orchard for several years. He has never tried to brew high-end fruit wine, but he is itching to try it when he sees the orchard.

In recent years, the number of second-level spiritual plants in Chiyan Peak has increased, and the number of first-level top-grade spiritual plants has decreased accordingly, and the amount of spiritual wine he brews each year has also decreased.

"Of course, I trust your winemaking skills.

How about this, when the first-grade supreme spiritual fruit matures, I can provide two to three hundred kilograms for you to practice with."

Ji An agreed without hesitation. The other party was obsessed with winemaking and was willing to study hard. Wherever he spent time, there would be results.

"Junior brother, you are so straightforward. I will do my best to live up to your trust!"

Although he knew in his heart that the other party was very likely to agree, Du Huaiyuan still couldn't help feeling happy when the other party actually agreed.

My junior fellow disciple did not become estranged from me despite his rapid improvement in cultivation. This feeling was truly wonderful.

Du Huaiyuan saw the Taoist monks helping with the Dragon Boat Festival meal and said:

"Let the maid do this job."

Xia Yulian smiled without saying anything. She understood that this was a habitual action.

Lunch started, Ji An picked up the wine glass and invited the two to drink together.

The three of them hadn't seen each other for many days and chatted for a long time until the setting sun covered half of its face with green mountains.

The fiery spirit on the top of the Red Flame Peak has dissipated, and the birds and beasts that had disappeared have come out from unknown corners to look for food, and the mountains and forests are full of vitality.

Du Huaiyuan drank the wine in his cup and said:

"The cultivators from Zhongzhou arrived on the merchant flying boat. When I have the chance, I must go to Qingyun Immortal City and purchase some second-tier water-based spiritual objects to craft spiritual tools."

He had been dreaming of creating the spiritual weapon Tidal Surge Pearl, and he finally had enough materials.

Although he believed that the demon disaster was not far from ending, the spiritual weapon he created could be left to his descendants as a legacy.

Ji An put down his wine glass and asked:
"Brother, do you have enough spiritual objects to exchange?"

"Hehe, I'm almost there. I was just about to shamelessly ask my junior brother to borrow some spiritual items."

"Haha, what are you talking about, brother!
The spiritual object I have available for loan is Xuan Huang Tu. How much do you think you need, Senior Brother?"

In the past few years, he has used the leaves of the black-leaf sword bamboo to trade a large amount of black yellow soil from weapon refiners, and now he still has more than 20 kilograms of it.

There are many earth-based spiritual creatures in Xizhou, and it is expected that these spiritual creatures should be quite favored by the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce.

"Five pounds is enough. Thank you for your help, Junior Brother."

"I'll get it for you later."

Just as Ji An finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a golden light falling from the sky. It was a golden sword that sent a message.

He raised his hand to catch it and found that it was the magical mark of Uncle Jia Yu. He probed into his spiritual consciousness and read the information in it.

"The sect has purchased four Chaoyuan-level cultivation spells, including the Cloud Dragon Rain Spell. Break through to the Chaoyuan level as quickly as possible and don't let the jade slip gather dust for too long."

(End of this chapter)