Later, Lu Cheng went to the market to buy wires and installed electric lights in the cave.
The cave is rich in spiritual energy, but the oxygen content is relatively low, making it unsuitable for ordinary people to enter. However, it is not a problem for Lu Cheng.
He looked at the emeralds and mutton-fat white jade that had been placed in the cave before, and found that a small part had turned into spiritual jade. The energy emitted was ten feet high and felt very comfortable to the touch.
Some of the Daishan jade excavated are "semi-spiritual jade", and the energy they emit is several feet high.
For these Daishan jade, the inferior products are stamped into jade coins; the mid-quality products are sent to the "Minghu Jade Workshop" to be made into jades for sale; the high-quality products rich in aura are processed separately.
As for the jadeite and mutton-fat white jade that had been turned into spiritual jade, Lu Cheng was reluctant to sell them and kept them as carriers of spiritual energy to enhance the effect of cultivation.
He found that holding the spiritual jade in his hand and performing the "Seven Forms of the Black Bird" could accelerate the accumulation of spiritual energy in the vertebrae.
After the spiritual energy decays, the spiritual jade turns into ordinary jade and can be put back into the cave for recycling.
He tried to completely absorb the spiritual energy in a piece of spiritual jade, but found that after the spiritual energy was completely exhausted, the jade became crispy, like quicklime, and turned into powder with a pinch!
"It seems that it cannot be absorbed too thoroughly. At least 20 to 30% of the spiritual energy must be left behind, otherwise the jade will be gone!"
Lu Cheng took out some spiritual jade and asked Jiang Qiuyun to absorb the spiritual energy.
Jiang Qiuyun used the "Five Qi Returning Technique" to also absorb spiritual energy to speed up his practice.
Two days later, she received the manuscript from Yao Jing, and the first revision of "Ten Thousand Green Mountains" was completed.
She read the manuscript and felt satisfied.
Yao Jing helped a lot, at least correcting all the typos.
Jiang Qiuyun types hundreds of thousands of words a day, her thoughts are flowing like a spring, and her fingers are tapping the keyboard like running water, making it easy to make typos. In order to maintain the continuity of her thinking, even if she knew there was a mistake, she would not immediately correct it. She would not be able to look back until she finished coding in one breath.
She thought it was so convenient to have someone help with revisions!
She gave Yao Jing a "big red envelope" to express her gratitude.
Yao Jing was very happy and quickly sent a voice message: "Thank you, Sister Yun, for being so generous, I can go buy a bag!"
Jiang Qiuyun sent a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work! Sister Yun, I read your new book, and I am very excited and very educated! I am ready to study hard and work hard for the rise of China!"
"Ha ha!"
"Sister Yun, you can't laugh at me!"
"I'm not laughing at you."
Jiang Qiuyun knows the taste of the marrow and is ready to hire another reviewer! Yao Jing is an undergraduate, and it counts as the first review; another person is invited, and it counts as the second review; and then Jiang Qiuyun revise it for the third time, and it counts as the final review!
She contacted two senior brothers and senior sister Luo Yingjing and asked them to help recommend suitable candidates.
Not long after the results, senior brother Zhang Shuowen sent a message: "I know a person named Qian Zhongmi. He has just been promoted to associate professor, majoring in classical literature. He is 37 years old. He is willing to take this job."
Jiang Qiuyun was a little confused: "Senior brother, I am an associate professor, how could I take such a small job?"
Zhang Shuowen explained: "The life of an associate professor is not easy either. His monthly income seems to be 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. However, prices are rising these days and everything is expensive. After one year, there is not much money left. If the parents are ordinary people, It’s difficult to buy a slightly spacious house in Quancheng.”
"Oh, that's it."
"Literature men don't have much respect. You'd better be polite when talking to them. I've decided the price for you. For a million-word manuscript, you have to pay 30,000 yuan."
"No problem, thank you senior brother."
Later, Jiang Qiuyun added Qian Zhongmi’s WeChat account and politely asked him to review the manuscript.
Qian Zhongmi didn't want to say much and just said, "Send me the manuscript."
Jiang Qiuyun passed the manuscript over and also gave him a red envelope of 30,000 yuan because the manuscript was less than a million words.
"Teacher Qian, I know you are an expert in ancient literature, but I am writing in modern vernacular, so please be merciful and don't change it into ancient literature."
Qian Zhongmi sent two words: "Know".
Qilu University is a key university in the country. Being an associate professor there is definitely not a vegetarian.
Three days later, Qian Zhongmi sent back the revised manuscript.
Jiang Qiuyun took a look and found that hundreds of changes had been made to the manuscript.
She read it carefully, revised it for the third time, and followed the good ones.
After completing the revision, she sent the manuscript to Sanlian Bookstore Publishing House.
Next, she will take advantage of the Spring Festival to rest for half a month to conceive of a very long online novel. After all, she is an online writer. So far, the website is still publishing "Yue Girl's Eyebrow Sticker". She can't lose this position and let down those fans who like to watch online.
The so-called "super long novel" must be at least 8 million words. It is normal for some people to write tens of millions of words.
At noon on January 22, Chen Fengmei came to Taohuayu.
She came to report to Lu Cheng about the status of the "Xian Shen Tang". The online store had been set up and a few ginseng plants and elixirs had been sold. However, because the prices were too expensive, not many medicinal materials were sold.
She looked a little anxious: "Mr. Lu, let me tell you, the name of Xianshentang has not yet been established. There are many people asking but few buying. Everyone is complaining, saying that our medicinal materials are too expensive..."
Lu Cheng smiled and said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't sell it. We are taking a high-end route and sell specifically to monks. We will never lower the price! I called you over because I have some new things, such as mink coats. Snow leopard skin clothes, and an even stranger thing, I call it 'semi-spiritual jade', which is rich in spiritual energy and has miraculous effects on cultivators..."
He explained to Chen Fengmei the preciousness of each item, telling her that a mink coat was priced at 10 million, a snow leopard skin dress was priced at 5 million, and a fist-sized Daishan jade was priced at 1 million!
Chen Fengmei was dubious. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. She wanted to complain but didn't dare to say it because she didn't want to lose the job.
No matter how many items she sells, she gets her salary on time; as the president of "Xianshentang", she has to stick to her job no matter how unreliable the chairman is.
Lu Cheng looked her up and down and asked, "Have you practiced the 'Qi Nourishing Technique' I taught you?"
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Chen Fengmei replied: "I have practiced, but I can't get the 'qi feeling'."
"You didn't practice hard! This won't work. As the president of Xianshentang, how can you sell elixirs if you don't even have the sense of energy?"
"Mr. Lu, you can't blame me. I'm just an ordinary person. I may not have the qualifications to practice."
"What qualifications are you not qualified for? Come here and I will help you!"
Chen Fengmei took two steps forward, fearing that Lu Cheng would fire her.
Lu Cheng stretched out his palm and patted her head gently while mumbling something.
Maybe the spell worked, maybe Lu Cheng's enlightenment worked, and a crack opened in Chen Fengmei's heavenly aperture!
She exclaimed in surprise: "I can feel spiritual energy! It flows into my mind like spring water! It goes down from the head, through the chest and abdomen, and extends to the soles of the feet!"
In the past, the great witch Wu Huan slapped Lu Cheng on the forehead and opened some heavenly acupoints for him; now, Lu Cheng's skill is not inferior to that of the witch Huan, and he can also open some heavenly acupoints for others. However, this hint of the Heavenly Aperture is only temporary. If Chen Fengmei practices hard, she can keep the Heavenly Aperture open; if she does not practice hard, it will close again in a year at most.
Lu Cheng retracted his palm and said: "Go back and practice the 'Qi Nourishing Technique'! In addition, I prepared a bracelet for you. This is not an ordinary bracelet, but a legendary storage bracelet! There are several mink coats, snow leopards and so on in it. Leather clothes, and some 'semi-spiritual jade'."
"Ah? Storage bracelet? Is there really such a magic weapon?"
"Don't make any noise! Don't tell anyone! If the news leaks out, your life will be in danger."
"I...I understand..."
Lu Cheng passed her a rune spell, and only with the spell can the storage bracelet be opened.
Chen Fengmei tried again and again, feeling excited and excited.
Soon she left Taohuayu and returned to Quancheng by car.
The next day, Lu Cheng and Jiang Qiuyun climbed to Mount Dai again.
In the winter of Daishan Mountain, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the pines are decorated with white.
After half a year of absence, the pines, cypresses and decaying grasses on both sides of the mountain road have become taller.
The spiritual energy on the mountain became dense, vast, and endless.
Every time he climbs a mountain, it is a rare baptism for Lu Cheng.
He climbed to the top of the Jade Emperor, sat in meditation on the rocks in front of the Qing Emperor's Palace, opened his heavenly orifices, breathed in, and bathed in the green, yellow, and orange energy. He received the blessing of the Qing Emperor in secret, and let the deep sea of marrow The two small trees at the place each grew an inch taller!
His skills have improved a lot, and he has also gained more runes and martial arts knowledge.
Coming down from the mountain, he lay down and wrote silently, writing two thousand new runes. The number of runes he has mastered has reached 50,000.
However, for some reason, the growth of the "Witch Tree" makes the spell appear very vague and cannot be recited word for word. He can only recite simple spells. Once he exceeds 7 words, he will be "silenced" and cannot read out with his mouth wide open.
Lu Cheng was a little puzzled: "Does it mean that the inheritance of spells must be passed down orally? Or is it that I am bound by the law of heaven because of my lack of skill and cannot pronounce complex spells by mouth?"
He plans to go to another world next time to ask Wu Luo what is the secret of the inheritance of spells.
When going down the mountain, Jiang Qiuyun said with a smile: "I have good news for you. I have just perfected the accumulation of spleen energy! Among the five internal organs, I have already trained three internal organs, and I still need to complete the lungs and kidneys."
Lu Cheng praised: "Okay, you are one step closer to the innate realm!"
Jiang Qiuyun looked at him and asked, "What are the benefits of entering Xiantian?"
Lu Cheng replied: "Innate means returning to one's original nature, without the need to breathe through the mouth and nose, just like the embryonic gestation period before birth, where it is easier to feel the essence of the universe and the origin of all things."
"Can one be born immortal?"
"have no idea."
"Can you live longer?"
"You should be able to live a few more years."
"I don't dare to ask for immortality. I would be satisfied if I could live with you for over 100 years."
"You and I are still young, it's still too early to be over a hundred years old!"
"Life is short and time flies by. If you don't cherish it, it will pass in the blink of an eye."
Lu Cheng held her hand, smiled, and said in a deep voice, "I will cherish every day!"
At this moment, he saw someone on the steps below holding up a camera and taking a picture.
Lu Cheng looked behind him and found that there was no one else there. Because it is winter, not many people come here to climb.
He walked down the steps and came to the person taking the photo. He found that she was a woman, about thirty years old, with curly hair, wearing a down jacket, and the blush on her face was a bit thick.
Lu Cheng said: "Miss, you have a good camera. Can you send me the photo you just took?"
The lady smiled: "It's rare to meet Mr. Lu and Miss Yunji. I just saw you coming down from the mountain, holding hands with smiles on your face. The setting sun shone on your face, giving off a beautiful halo, so I couldn't help but take pictures. . Can you scan WeChat and I’ll send you the photo?”
Jiang Qiuyun said: "Sweep mine. What do you call this sister?"
"My surname is Yan, Yan Yumin. I am a photojournalist for Qilu Evening News and an assistant photographer for Hairun Film and Television."
"Oh, Hairun Film and Television? This company is contacting me and wants to film my "A Chinese Girl's Eyebrow Sticker"."
"Ms. Jiang, you are currently the most popular beauty writer. Every one of your works and the TV series you adapted and filmed have very high ratings. Recently, Shanghai TV Station started broadcasting "The Soul Flying to the Palace of Chu", and the ratings of the first two episodes were The rating reached 5.8, it received rave reviews and caused a great sensation. Miss Jiang, have you read it yourself?"
"Not yet." Jiang Qiuyun doesn't pay much attention to TV dramas, because TV dramas are different in that they have been re-created by screenwriters, and many plots have been changed in a mess.
She is the original author, so she only needs to write her own book, just like a hen laying eggs. As for how the eggs are made into dishes after they are handed over to the chef, and whether the cooked dishes are delicious or not, she can't control that much.
Readers have sharp eyes. If the screenwriter makes up random things and the final TV series is not good to watch, he will be scolded.
Jiang Qiuyun and the other party added WeChat and got a captured photo.
The photo was very good, and she was very satisfied with it. She was going to print it out, put it in a frame, and hang it in the bedroom.
The two of them waved goodbye to Yan Yumin and walked slowly down the mountain.
That night, Lu Cheng lay on the white jade bed, his soul drifting to another world.
Open your eyes, it's afternoon here.
There was no one in the cave, and Qingmei didn't know where she was.
There is a straw rope on the stone wall, and pieces of talisman paper are hung to dry.
Lu Cheng looked at the talismans and saw no obvious flaws. He nodded secretly: "Qingmei is serious about her work and is a good helper."
After a while, Qingmei pushed open the door and came in, holding a fish over two feet long in her hand.
Lu Cheng asked: "Where have you been?"
Qingmei smiled and said, "I saw you sleeping, so I went for a walk by the lake and caught a small fish by the way."
A fish over two feet long can only be considered a small fish.
Lu Cheng asked: "Has the ice in the lake melted?"
"No, there was a foot of ice. I broke it open with a stone, stretched out my hand, and caught the fish!"
"Have you used up the seasoning I brought out last time?"
"There's still most of it, but I don't want to use it."
"Why are you reluctant to use it? I have already found the seeds. When spring comes, I can plant them outside the cave door."
Lu Cheng was talking about chili, pepper, fennel, onion, ginger and garlic.
Although there are five vegetables in the other world, namely sunflower, hyacinth, scallion, onion, leek, radish and cyanide, the varieties are different from the onions, ginger and garlic of later generations, and there are no chili peppers, peppers, anise, and fennel.
