"Old man, do you have anything else to say during this day and night?"
Jiang Ming asked with a smile. There is no contempt for the old man carrying the pole because he is a mortal. Who knows which immortal cultivator he has friendship with as a mortal who can hang out in this gathering place of immortal cultivators...
After Jiang Ming asked about the price of persimmon cakes just now, he bought two kilograms with some broken silver. He ate and walked while chatting with the old man.
There is some inflation in this world, but for ordinary people, money is still hard currency.
"You're welcome, Immortal!" The old man accepted the silver coins, obviously much more enthusiastic, and introduced to Jiang Ming in detail: "This Xiaoqianshan is patrolled by a law enforcement team led by the late stage of Qi training during the day. No matter whether they are mortals or immortal cultivators, provocation is strictly prohibited. If you don't cause trouble, you'll be driven out of Xiaoqianshan at the least, or you'll be killed on the spot at worst!"
"Even if it's a major overhaul in the foundation building period, I don't dare to break the rules here. After all, in this small Qianshan, there are still strong people with golden elixirs sitting here..."
"And at night, only those who rent or buy a cave in Xiaoqianshan can stay in the cave for the night. Otherwise, no one will care about any fighting or fighting that occurs outside the cave..."
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. It seems that if he wants to survive in this small Qianshan Mountain for a long time, he must find a cave, and from what he hears...
"It seems that building one yourself is not enough, so one must rent or buy an official one..."
Jiang Ming knew it very well and felt familiar with the rules that he had not seen for a long time... But if he wanted to survive here, he could only do this.
"Then your persimmons..." Jiang Ming raised the persimmons in his hand and asked with a smile, "Where are you selling them?"
The old man grinned: "In the Yuangufang City inside the mountain gate, there are special areas for both mortal items and immortal cultivator treasures... Immortals are also greedy and have demand for many mortal items. We also want to find a way to make a living. ...how are you eating?"
Jiang Ming nodded sincerely: "That's great."
"That's a mortal who is allowed to come to Xiaoqian Mountain to sell goods, but the quality of the goods can't be improved..." The old man smiled proudly.
Jiang Ming also smiled, and suddenly felt that if there was no fighting, this immortal cultivator would have a pretty good life, eating well, drinking well, having fun... It was like a master's life.
He looked at the various crowds around him, and suddenly he had some enlightenment in his heart.
People who embark on the path of cultivating immortals do not necessarily want to live forever. For most of the weak cultivators, it may be more important to live a nourishing and happy life.
After all, even if they try their best, 99% of immortal cultivators cannot build a foundation, and their life span is only two hundred years. Should they spend all their lives on hard training, or should they have some fun while practicing and live a more comfortable life...
A large number of people may choose the latter, whether they lie down or die. For most low-level immortal cultivators who cannot see the foundation building, this is just a choice to make fun of themselves out of desperation, and no one should be criticized. .
The huge world of immortality cannot be completely destroyed and wiped out by demons just because some people lie down...
After chatting with the old man for a while and gaining some understanding of the many rules and regulations of Xiao Qianshan, Jiang Ming said goodbye to him, ate persimmons and walked towards the mountain gate.
Only the people living at the bottom know the rules of survival in a place best...
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"I am a Sanxian cultivator, Jiang Ming. I am new to your place. Please give me some advice from my Taoist friends!"
At the mountain gate, Jiang Ming bowed his hands to the immortal cultivator in a pavilion.
Jiang Ming's name is nothing special. Even in Dayun Mansion, there were many people with the same name and surname, not to mention the vast world of immortality. It doesn't make any difference whether he uses his real name...
"Senior, you're welcome!" The person guarding the gate was a middle-aged man with a third level of Qi training. He was startled when he sensed Jiang Ming's fourth level of Qi training and quickly replied.
The third level and the fourth level of Qi training may seem similar, but there is a huge difference between the early stage and the middle stage. Many casual cultivators will never be able to cross this threshold in their lifetimes. Their strength and status are also very different, so naturally he does not dare to neglect them.
The middle-aged man then handed over a jade slip and said respectfully: "You have just arrived at Xiaoqianshan. There is some information you need to know here."
Jiang Ming took the jade slip, put it on his forehead and felt it for a moment. He also learned some more information about the distribution of various peaks, how cultivators make a living here, etc. These were things that the old man selling persimmon cakes could not access. Already...
After returning the jade slip to the mountain guard, Jiang Ming handed the man a piece of broken spiritual stone. With the man's ecstatic expression of thanks, he chatted casually for a while before Shi Shiran walked forward.
When Wuhen returned to the mortal world, he also got some spiritual stones for Jiang Ming. Although they were not many... Jiang Ming was not stingy when it came time to spend them.
The way of cultivating immortals does not necessarily mean being on guard at all times. Jiang Ming has to make many friends and make enemies hard... Only then can he live a more stable life in this world of cultivating immortals.
This Shoushan Xiaoxiu named Wang Geng should be regarded as his first friend...
After walking past the pavilion, Jiang Ming stepped into the smoke clouds covering Xiaoqian Mountain. After walking for only a moment, his eyes lit up and the scenery became clear.
The terrain at the mountain gate is relatively flat, and as far as the eye can see are large areas of farmland, with many golden rice fields planted, shining brightly in the sun.
Occasionally, some immortal cultivators can be seen directing many mortals to work in the farmland.
There seemed to be more valuable elixir fields in the valleys and peaks farther away, but a flash of spiritual light flashed around them from time to time. It was obvious that there were powerful arrays and other things like protection...
"Food is the most important thing for the people...immortal cultivators are no exception!"
Jiang Ming, who already had a preliminary understanding of Xiao Qianshan, was not surprised.
Of course, there are all kinds of rare treasures in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are also many animal flesh elixirs that can greatly improve people's cultivation. But for ordinary hard-working casual cultivators, the spiritual rice growing in this field is what they can usually do. The best tonic food you can eat contains pure spiritual energy and can assist your practice.
All the rice fields here are officially owned by Xiaoqianshan, which controls the lifeblood of many casual cultivators here.
Then Jiang Ming took a deep breath and felt as if he was a dry fish jumping into the water. The pores all over his body seemed to relax and open, feeling extremely comfortable.
"It's just that the spiritual energy in this field is seven or eight times richer than the outside world..."
Jiang Ming breathed greedily, and made up his mind to live in a cave first. The most spiritual place in Xiaoqian Mountain is the immortal cultivation caves. They are all equipped with spirit gathering arrays. The higher the level, the higher the value. It is of great benefit to practice.
….
He walked forward along the mountain road, and soon came to a crowded circular valley. Streets crisscrossed the area, with mortals and immortal cultivators walking together. Various vendors and shops were lined up, making it extremely lively.
Jiang Ming also had a lot of experience. He saw all kinds of immortal cultivators in strange clothes, including a two-meter tall man carrying a mace, a big monk drinking wine and eating meat, and a woman in light clothes holding two mortal men in their arms. Han, even making secret glances at Jiang Ming...
However, the largest number of immortal cultivators here are still in the early and middle stages of Qi training. Occasionally, they appear in the later stages of Qi training, and everyone spontaneously avoids them.
Jiang Mingzhan's fourth level of Qi training is neither high nor low in this city. When he walked around the shops, no one dared to look down upon him.
"It seems that I have a good grasp..." Jiang Ming nodded. Showing his strength appropriately is the best way to avoid trouble.
"However, this world of immortality is too dark!"
Although he had expected it, Jiang Ming couldn't help but shake his head and sigh every time he walked out of a store.
"Elixirs, talismans... they all cost five or six spiritual stones. The cheapest martial art is thirty yuan, and the magic weapon is even more outrageous. The worst elementary magic weapon costs more than fifty spiritual stones... "
At that time, Wuhen gave most of his wealth to Jiang Ming. The total sum of the bits and pieces was only about 20 yuan... I thought it was a lot at first, but now it seems useless.
"It seems that Zhao Hong was pretty good at it back then!" Jiang Ming touched his left arm. There was a flying sword tied there, which could be used at any time.
He possesses the Green Wood Seal and the Flying Sword, but there is no need to purchase magic weapons for the time being.
"but
I'm afraid these spiritual stones will be lost even if I rent a yard..." Jiang Ming shook his head, a majestic martial arts legend, and now he felt poor again.
"We have to find a way to make money!"
Jiang Ming watched as he walked, his heart ticking.
In this small thousand mountains, there are many ways for immortal cultivators to make a living, such as alchemy, talisman making, weapon refining, etc...
But obviously it has nothing to do with Jiang Ming. There are only two things he can do, go to the depths of Xiaoqian Mountain to dig spiritual iron ore for making magic weapons, or lead a piece of farmland to grow spiritual rice...
"Forget it about mining!"
Jiang Ming shook his head. Although he earned more from mining, it was too hard to stay in the pit every day. He was not the kind of ascetic monk with great perseverance and great pursuit, so he really couldn't bear that kind of hardship.
"After much deliberation, I have no choice but to plant the land first..."
"From what Wang Geng said, farming here is not bad. Although the income is meager, it can still be regarded as working for the government. As long as you pay the food on time and keep a low profile, you usually won't get into any trouble...and if you work harder, you will get more trouble." The surplus grain can be kept by himself or sold on the black market, so Xiao Qianshan will turn a blind eye and won't ask any questions."
Jiang Ming smiled. These were not recorded on the jade slips. If his attitude towards Wang Geng had been worse at that time, the other party probably would not have informed him of these things.
"It's okay, just keep a low profile for a few years to cultivate the land, get familiar with the situation here, and then make follow-up plans!"
Jiang Ming whispered in his heart that what he lacked most was time and patience...
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In the center of the square, there is a nine-story tower with the door plaque of Xiaoqian Pavilion hanging on it. The whole body is made of spiritual iron. A flash of spiritual light flashes from time to time, which obviously contains extremely powerful restrictions.
….
This is the largest official office of Xiaoqianshan. Many matters regarding renting a cave, renting a spiritual field, and other matters for cultivators of immortality can be handled here. The upper floors also sell various kinds of skills, pills, and other treasures. However, for ordinary cultivators, But those who can’t afford it can’t afford it.
Jiang Ming wandered around the market for a while, and finally walked to Xiaoqian Pavilion.
"Hey, brother...you're in disguise? Are you new here?" Before he could walk in, a man in gray clothes wearing a hat quietly came up to him.
Jiang Ming's head is covered with black lines, and the three characters "New" are written on the top of his head, right?
However, this mortal disguise technique needs to be updated from time to time. Using blood energy to change muscle distribution is too easy to see in the eyes of immortal cultivators.
The man in gray chuckled and continued: "Brother, do you want to rent a cave... The female fairy owns the cave, it's very cheap, and the lease can be renewed on a daily basis..."
"There are also spiritual fields, which can be rented on a quarterly basis, and are 20% cheaper than the official price..."
Jiang Ming was stunned. In the other party's chattering, he also got a general idea. It turned out that some immortal cultivators rented caves and spiritual fields for a long time, but sometimes they went out to practice for a long time, so they affiliated the caves or spiritual fields to these second-rate dealers...
"What a penny-pincher!"
Jiang Ming couldn't complain, this world of immortality is really down-to-earth... He refused and walked into Xiaoqian Pavilion.
When the gatekeeper saw Jiang Ming, he was not surprised and said as he pointed the way: "New here? The registration and renting cave are in front. For farming, go to the left, and for mining, go to the right..."
"Thanks for the advice!" Jiang Ming's polite attitude made the gatekeeper look kinder. He said casually: "If you want to farm, go to Feng He. The newly opened areas are all good..."
Jiang Ming showed a suitably surprised look, thanked him profusely and left.
After a while, Jiang Ming registered his identity and walked into a separate area on the left side of the first floor.
A few of them, who seemed to be new cultivators, had already taken the Lingtian sign and left.
A slightly fat man with an old face was lying on a bamboo chair and drinking tea leisurely.
Beside him, there was a large piece of wet land with a few wilted rice seedlings growing in it.
"Senior Brother Feng, I want to rent a spiritual field!" Jiang Ming said respectfully. The person in front of him was clearly a master in the late stage of Qi training.
Feng Hedan smiled and said, "Have you ever practiced the Misty Rain Technique or the Lingxi Technique?"
These are all water attribute spells.
The necessary spells to improve the harvest of spiritual fields. If you don't know these two spells, even if you rent a spiritual field, the harvest will not be much.
Jiang Ming cupped his hands and said, "I practice the Five Elements Art, and I have some experience in the Misty Rain Technique."
He chose to farm, and the mist and rain technique was also a big reason. Back then, in the mortal world, he had almost mastered these five small spells, and today they are finally put to use.
"Use it and see..." Feng He said casually.
There are quite a few casual cultivators who practice Wu Yuan Jue, a popular commodity, but the Mist and Rain Technique is just a useless spell among them. It cannot be beaten or defended. Most people don't even practice it at all...
And there are almost no people who can practice this kind of useless magic to a profound level. After all, ordinary casual cultivators have neither energy nor talent, and there are these two types of immortal cultivators... who can practice this thing.
Except for Jiang Ming... this scumbag who has lived for more than a hundred years and has never seen a few spells in total. When he is bored with practicing every day, what else can he do besides practicing these small spells...
With a familiar seal technique, he used the mist and rain technique to move towards the top of the soil.
Wow...
A cloud of smoke covered most of the soil, and raindrops as fine as cow hair fell down, dripping into the soil and falling on the few rice seedlings...
Buzz~
With the gentle and gentle spiritual power immersed in it, those wilted rice seedlings seemed to have regained some vitality...
"No, I only used the spiritual power of the fourth level of Qi training, and I still hid most of my strength..."
Jiang Ming looked at this scene and exclaimed in surprise. Is this mist and rain technique so wonderful for Lingdao?
"It seems that Five Yuan Jue is not a popular product..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, looking up at Feng He, but was immediately startled.
Feng He had already stood up from his chair, looked at Jiang Ming with enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "Where did this little brother come from? You have a residence here, come on, come on, sit down and talk, sit down and talk... …”
As an immortal, I only practice forbidden arts.
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