Glancing at the sky, it was already a night with a sparse moon and stars. Lin Jie walked along the mountain road towards his residence. Occasionally, someone greeted him. He responded to them all.
His small courtyard is in a remote area of Lingxi Peak, not at the foot of the mountain. After all, his talent and qualifications are not bad. He can also find a nice place, but he likes to be more quiet.
Yes, his cultivation talent is not bad in the world of cultivation. Many people who set foot on the path of cultivation stop practicing Qi and find it difficult to improve because of their poor talent.
There are many such disciple sects, and there are also many in Lingxi Peak.
Because his residence was more remote, he walked longer.
Isn't there a ghost on the mountain? He listened to the vague and non-existent whispering sounds coming from the cool night breeze. Confused?
He pretended to be calm in his heart, telling himself that he was a young man of the new century and should be scientific and not superstitious.
However, telling yourself to be scientific in a world of cultivating immortals is indeed a bit of a shooting in the foot.
Curious in his heart, he held his breath and concentrated, and his ears were sensitive to the source of the sound.
Soon, he locked the direction and walked towards that direction, his footsteps gentle and tiptoeing. Lin Jie felt that he was not here to catch ghosts, but as a thief.
As I got closer to the source of the sound, I realized that the sound sounded like crying.
"What's your name in the middle of the night, you?" With these words in his mind, Lin Jie slowly approached.
The sound came from behind a huge banyan tree.
"It's so close, and that person hasn't noticed it yet. It seems that his cultivation level is very low." Although he thought this, he still approached cautiously, squatting and glancing behind the tree.
I saw a thin man wearing rags and rags, with long messy hair covering his face. At this time, he was covering his face with his hands and sobbing.
"The voice should be that of a woman. Are you crying here in the middle of the night?"
Lin Jie looked through his memories and remembered that these were probably the less talented disciples in Lingxi Peak. Often, such disciples not only had few cultivation resources and were easily swallowed up by other disciples, but were also enslaved by other disciples because they could be exchanged for Some benefits.
At this time, she was crying here in the middle of the night. She must have been bullied in some way. This kind of thing is not surprising. Although the sect's regulations do not allow disciples to fight each other, any conflicts can be resolved by making a contract on the competition stage.
But there are rules≠to be followed
After all, strength is respected in the world of immortality.
And less bullying in the open means more bullying in the dark.
Lin Jie sighed and thought about whether to help her.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked over. Lin Jie would not help her in the past, but he would not help her now.
Listening to the footsteps that were obviously coming towards her, she quickly stopped crying and wiped her tears. He looked at the approaching figure warily.
She recognized him, Senior Brother Lin Jie. I have also done some things for him. In her impression, this senior brother was a pretty good person. He had never owed her payment or bullied her.
As she got closer, Lin Jie could see her clearly, even though her hair covered her face, making her appearance unclear.
It's just that in her memory, she was asked to do some trivial tasks such as taking care of planting elixirs and purchasing some elixirs. It seems to be called Lin Lanlan.
What a coincidence, he still has the same surname as me.
"Junior Sister Lin. Why are you crying here?"
He said these words in a strange way, and he was stunned. He originally wanted to be polite first and lower the other party's alertness before asking.
However, he is used to asking questions directly at work.
After hearing this, Lin Lanlan didn't know what to say, but she felt aggrieved.
"Can I trust this senior brother?" I thought to myself, but didn't say it out loud, because some things are cruel and bloody, and the lower the level of immortal cultivators, the more they can understand it.
Sure enough, he doesn't trust me, either. Lin Jie was not surprised by this.
"Junior sister, if you encounter trouble that you can't solve, come to me. If it's trouble that I can't solve, there's no need to come to me."
Lin Jie looked straight at her calmly, looking into her slightly red and swollen eyes through the messy hair. After saying that, he returned the same way.
Lin Lanlan nodded, feeling relieved. Looking at the sky, I don't know what else to think about, but my eyes are a little brighter.
At the entrance of a quiet courtyard, Lin Jie looked at it for a moment and was speechless.
The door is still broken and there is no formation protection. It seems that there is really nothing valuable in the house.
Opening the door and walking in, there was a main room. Two side rooms, a kitchen, and a large yard.
It's just bare, and there are weeds and fallen leaves on the ground, which shows how little the original owner cared about it.
Entering the main house, he first went to the bedroom, took off his shoes, and then fell on the bed.
The bedding was soft and fluffy. It was quite comfortable to lie on it. After sitting next to Xiao Tan for a day and a night, I was already in poor spirits. I had received a bunch of memories and walked for such a long time.
Even Zhuji's body couldn't resist, and he didn't have the energy to look at it as soon as he entered the room. He might as well go to sleep first.
As soon as it was dawn, he struggled to get up. This was the first time he slept in this world, sleeping like a baby.
Without a watch, he didn't know the specific time, but looking out the window, the sunlight was sparsely scattered in the yard, and some shadows could guess that it was getting late.
I yawned, stood up, found the toilet, and filled some water.
When the water is released, people always feel quite comfortable. Lin Jie feels happy both physically and mentally. He glances down and secretly sighs. He is worthy of someone with the same name as him. Even the sword is so huge and sharp.
After that, I just got to know the yard. After all, it is my home, so I walked around quickly.
It can be said that everything is poor. In addition to a calming flower specially planted in the yard, there are four awakening grass and six spirit gathering grass.
He brought this calming flower back yesterday, and now he is planting it again.
He looked so shriveled that he didn't know if he could survive.
He simply planted it, and Lin Jie took special care of it. Returned to the room and took out the storage bag from his pocket.
Pour out the contents.
A broken sword, five hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and an ordinary alchemy furnace. . . .
He didn't look at the broken sword and spirit stone, but put them away. Looking at the furnace, he remembered that he was still an alchemist.
The way for sect disciples to earn spiritual stones is generally to accept missions assigned by the mission hall. Most of them involve fighting and killing, which is very suitable for high-level swordsmen. Of course, auxiliary monks are also needed and very popular.
After all, which team doesn't long for a nanny to assist?
Such as formation master, alchemist and so on. However, practicing these also requires good talents and a lot of energy. Those with high cultivation talents will not do it. First, the sect will give a lot of cultivation resources to monks with high talents. Secondly, I don’t want to waste time and energy.
And those with low talent cannot practice. There is not so much trial and error cost.
Lin Jie is the lucky one among millions of mediocre disciples, with some talent in alchemy.
Can refine some low-level elixirs such as spirit-gathering pills and awakening pills.
Although it is a low-level elixir, it has a wide audience, so there is no need to worry about buying and selling it.
The Awakening God Grass and Spirit Gathering Grass grown in the small courtyard are the raw materials used to refine elixirs.
Hey, being penniless in the human world means that it is difficult to move. In the world of immortality, it is the same without spiritual stones.
Lin Jie wanted to lie down and practice, but he had no spiritual stones in his pocket, so he couldn't get the resources needed for practice. Therefore, he realized one thing, he had to get some spiritual stones first.
