After the secondary occupation reached the maximum level, I wore it

These things were nothing to Shi Yu who was currently generating revenue, but for Chen Er, an outer sect disciple, he must have saved up for them.

She wanted to return it immediately, but Chen Er refused to take it and waved his hands repeatedly: "Now I am a disciple of the sect, and I get a monthly allowance. When I first entered, the outer sect elders gave me a cultivation method and paid me one month's allowance in advance."

"You are alone, and I am worried about it. The sect stipulates that the skills cannot be passed on to outsiders, but these cultivation resources are at your disposal."

"I don't have much to spend in the sect, but you, young master, will need money for food, clothing, housing and transportation if you stay in this market."

Having been in Yuanjie for more than half a month and having listened to several lectures given by the outer sect elders, Chen Er is no longer as ignorant about the practice of Taoism as before.

Chen Er remembered that Shi Yu's spiritual vein was only of the lower grade one. Now that he had acquired common sense about the Metaverse, he naturally understood more about what "lower grade one" meant.

This is the worst possible talent for cultivation. Shi Yu's future cultivation path will definitely be extremely difficult.

And this young master was frail and sickly. When he came to the Metaverse, he was alone and helpless. At such a young age, how could he survive without anyone's help?

He stuffed the cloth bag back into Shi Yu's hand, and said sincerely, "Please accept it, sir."

After listening to what Chen Er said, Shi Yu realized that he was so sincere to him and it would be a betrayal to refuse.

After taking the small cloth bag, she pondered for a moment, thinking that Chen Er often had to run errands for Lu Yujiao, and might also go out to perform sect tasks in the future, and it was inevitable that he would encounter danger along the way.

After several attempts, I have basically mastered the method of using my spiritual sense to draw the spiritual power in the spirit stone to draw talismans. Why not give the two drawn fire talismans to Chen Er for protection, and I can draw them after I go back.

As soon as the thought came to him, Shi Yu took out the two fire talismans that had been placed in the Yin-Yang Life-Knocking Bell and covered them with his sleeves, making it look like he had taken them out from his sleeves.

She placed the Fiery Talisman on the table, pressed it with her fingertips, and pushed it towards Chen Er: "Take this."

Chen Er was stunned when he saw the two talismans, and blurted out: "Is this a spiritual talisman?"

He was often summoned by Lu Yujiao to do things, and of course he had seen things like talismans from her.

Shi Yu nodded: "Keep it for self-defense. When you activate it, just inject a stream of spiritual energy into it."

Chen Er had run errands for Lu Yujiao many times and had some understanding of the prices of talismans. In comparison, the things he gave to Shi Yu were far less than the price of these two talismans.

He smiled bitterly: "I don't know where you got this talisman from. It is too valuable. You should keep it for yourself. It can be used to resist danger if you encounter it."

Chen Er has a good character and is trustworthy, so Shi Yu did not hide the truth from him: "This is a talisman I made myself, you can keep it."

It is impossible for her to keep her talent in her secondary profession hidden forever. No matter in the game "Xianyuan" or in the Metaverse, people who are proficient in miscellaneous subjects such as weapons, elixirs, formations, and talismans are respected by their side. In the future, she will have to accumulate a large amount of resources for cultivation through these. Is she afraid of being found out?

After hearing Shi Yu's words, Chen Er was stunned, half believing and half doubting.

Senior Sister Lu Yujiao would ask him to go down the mountain to buy materials for talismans every few days. The spiritual stones consumed in making talismans were innumerable. Chen Er had calculated it privately, and apart from gasping in shock at the number, he didn't know how to react to it.

But Senior Sister Lu, who is praised by everyone as a favored daughter of heaven and a peerless genius, spent a year and a half learning to make talismans and invested so many resources in training and practicing, but she could only successfully make a few talismans a day, which shows how difficult it is to make talismans.

Shi Yu said that these two talismans were made by her?

Chen Er thought this sounded a bit ridiculous and was speechless for a moment.

Shi Yu knew that he didn't believe it, so he didn't waste any more words to explain. He just said, "I still have some extra money on me, you can keep it."

Seeing that Chen Er was still trying to refuse, she took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Your sister always asks you to run errands down the mountain. Although the spirit beasts near the sect and the market have been cleared out long ago, there is no guarantee that there won't be some that escape from the distant mountains. If you encounter one, and you don't have a way to save your life, won't your path to cultivation be cut off?"

Shi Yu's words made sense. Chen Er hesitated for a while before nodding his head embarrassedly: "Sir, you are right. I will accept it."

He carefully put the two talismans into his clothes and scratched his head: "I took advantage of you, young master."

At the tea table, the two talked for a while. After Shi Yu told Chen Er his current address, the two parted ways.

……

It was almost noon when we returned to the courtyard.

A breeze blew by, and the white jade rice in the yard swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound. The sunlight passed through the gaps between the rice ears, casting a golden cast.

After half a month of growth, the white jade rice finally matured.

The unique fragrance of Linggu lingers in the entire yard, but once you leave the yard, you can't smell it at all. The fragrance is locked tightly in the yard and cannot leave.

Shi Yu was cautious and used jade pieces to arrange a simple formation in advance to lock the fragrance of the spiritual valley in the courtyard.

This stuff is not cheap, and if the fragrance spreads out, it will inevitably attract people's attention. If someone finds out the secret of the spring water through the spiritual valley, it will be bad.

Bending down to look around a few times, Shi Yu murmured, "It's almost time to harvest."

She only watered the spiritual valley a few times a few days after sowing by adding spring water to the well water.

In the next few days, the spring water ran out, so Shi Yu stopped using it for irrigation and used ordinary well water instead.

But even so, the white jade rice in front of us is growing very well. The rice grains are heavy, and the bunches of rice ears bend the stalks, which looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

Shi Yu took out his scimitar, resigned himself to his fate and began to do farm work, harvesting the white jade rice.

The rice ears of Linggu are slightly larger than those of ordinary rice, and unlike ordinary rice, they do not require stone mills or wooden pestles to husk them. The husks will fall off automatically with a gentle rub of the hands, leaving behind grains of rice that are as white as jade, warm and translucent.

Although it was not as troublesome as growing rice in the mortal world, it still took Shi Yu a lot of effort to process this small field.

She kept some rice grains as seeds and husked the rest. By the time she had harvested all the white jade rice, her back was soaked with sweat and her stomach was rumbling with hunger.

After removing the husk, the rice was put into a cloth bag. Shi Yu picked it up and weighed it. It weighed about thirty kilograms.

"This bag of second-grade white jade rice is worth a thousand taels of silver. Converted into spirit stones, it would cost about ten spirit stones."

Enough to sustain myself for a while.

Satisfied, she took out some for lunch and put the rest into the Yin-Yang Life-Knocking Bell.

Shi Yu did not throw away the remaining rice husks, but put them in. People could not eat these husks, but they would be good for feeding livestock such as chickens.

These are all grown with my own hard work and cannot be wasted.