Chen Yanzhi spread her hands innocently, revealing the five spiritual stones inside, "I have always valued peace, and I will not do stupid things like death and defeat. I have always believed that a win-win situation is the best."
"What do fellow Taoists think?"
The young patrol also saw that Chen Yanzhi was not easy to handle, and felt that he had made a mistake. He nodded with a straight face, "A win-win situation is of course the best."
Chen Yanzhi couldn't agree more, "Fellow Taoist, good advice."
Then he stuffed the five spiritual stones in his hand onto the patrolman, "Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist, for coming here. Please be careful and treat me to some spiritual tea and snacks. I hope you will remember clearly that my house has been searched. "
The young patrolman couldn't refuse, so he accepted it. He felt that she was tough when she should be tough and soft when she should be soft. She was quite capable of getting things done.
He is not the soft guy who is easy to bully as he thought. He is quite fond of such a person.
Although his cultivation level is weak, he is a spiritual husband after all, so it is better not to offend him easily, and he can also make friends with him as the situation arises.
"That's natural. I have just been offended. I, Wen Jingchu, have official duties to attend to today. I can have a small gathering with my Taoist friends in the future to make amends."
Does this mean making friends? She didn't expect that it would unfold like this. It would be good to make friends with the Wen family's children.
"My dear Chen Yanzhi, I will definitely accompany you in the future."
"Farewell."
After everyone left, Chen Yanzhi returned to the small courtyard and happily took out thirty-four spiritual stones from his sleeves.
"The bag-finding tool is really useful, but I'm not skilled enough and I almost got discovered. It was such a risk!"
Chen Yanzhi only took the spirit stones she gave him, and in order to prevent Wen Jingchu from suspecting her, she took four more.
"It's my first time being a thief, so I'm still a little cautious."
But it was also her fault that Wen Jingchu was too greedy. If he didn't come a second time, the twenty-five spiritual stones would be given to her, and she had no intention of getting them back.
In the end, she wanted to blackmail her again. Didn't this give her a chance to get her spiritual stone back?
If she didn't take it back, she wouldn't be willing to do it. How long would she have to farm with twenty-five spiritual stones?
After staying at home for a few more days, the three-month period agreed with Jun Zhiheng came.
She brought forty pounds of green rice with her, planning to set up a stall in Xifang City to sell it after the matter of the spiritual field was settled.
Green rice is a popular commodity in the world of immortality. Basically every family or sect can grow it, so there is no need to grow it like white rice.
Although setting up a stall takes time, it is more cost-effective than selling to a spiritual food store.
Junjia Yaolu.
At this time, there was an old man with gray hair in front of the counter, and several low-level Qi practitioners were greeting the customers.
Chen Yanzhi found an idle boy and asked, and was taken into an alchemy room in the backyard of Yaolu.
Jun Zhiheng was processing the elixir. When she saw Chen Yanzhi, she immediately greeted with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are here. Please sit down."
"Just call me Stone."
"good."
The two sat down on the chairs, and soon someone came to serve tea.
It was spiritual tea. When Chen Yanzhi saw this, his eyes lit up slightly.
She picked it up and tasted it. It was mellow and pleasant, with a sweet and long aftertaste. It was better than any famous tea she had ever drunk.
"This is Qingling tea. It has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy. If you like it, you can take some with you later."
Chen Yanzhi quickly refused. This spiritual tea looked expensive, so she couldn't be unreasonable when someone was being polite.
"I came here to ask about renting a spiritual field."
Jun Zhiheng nodded when he heard the words, "The main reason is that the Xu family was destroyed and the large number of spiritual fields they occupied became ownerless. After discussing with the Jushan Sect, our Wenjun family decided to rent out part of it to casual cultivators."
"You should know that our Jun family has always been mainly engaged in alchemy, and the demand for elixirs is relatively large. After discussion, we decided to use elixirs instead of rent."
"How is the rent calculated?"
"According to regulations, you only need to turn in 40% of the elixir from the spiritual field rented by the exchange."
Chen Yanzhi thought deeply after hearing this. The price is still acceptable. For her, the bulk of the harvest is the system reward, which means that she must grow more spiritual plants and need a larger spiritual field.
But it would be nice if it could be lowered.
There was a look of embarrassment on her face, "The rent is still a bit too high. After all, I still need to provide spiritual seeds and spiritual fertilizers, so the investment is relatively large."
Jun Zhiheng smiled and said: "If you really find it difficult to accept, I can convince the elders in the clan that it is feasible to hand over 30%. However, if you grow high-quality spiritual plants from the stone in the future, please leave it to me."
Since the fall of the Xu family, the source of the Jun family's elixirs has been a problem. Winning over some casual cultivators of spiritual medicine can temporarily solve the urgent need, and you can also learn some experience in planting.
It would be better for the Jun family to take the cultivation of elixirs into their hands in the future.
In terms of rent, the clan also gives the greatest freedom. As long as this is done well, your cultivation rank in the clan will also rise.
"That's natural." Chen Yanzhi showed the most sincere smile.
"Shall I take you to choose a spiritual field?"
"Good work."
"You came early. Many spiritual fields in good locations are still there."
Under the leadership of Jun Zhiheng, they came to a study room.
She opened a roll of maps.
On the left is a map of the entire Fang City and the surrounding spiritual fields, and on the right is a map of Wenqu Mountain. Wenqu Mountain is where the gate of Xujiashan is located, about three days' journey from Fang City.
"Stone, which spiritual field do you want to choose?"
"Of course it's the best near Fangshi."
"Well."
Jun Zhiheng waved her sleeves, and a three-dimensional map of the city appeared. She pointed at a few places and said, "You can choose any unmarked place."
"This place is good." Chen Yanzhi pointed to a place near the west of Fangshi.
Jun Zhiheng moved his fingers slightly, and a picture of a rural scene appeared, floating on the map.
This place is closest to Fang City. In front is a first-level spiritual field, about two acres in size, with a bamboo forest on the right and a low mountain on the back and side.
After seeing the whole map, she was extremely satisfied. This place was close to Fangshi, and she could escape into Fangshi at any time in case of danger.
The size of the spiritual field is appropriate, and the low hills and bamboo forests can also be developed appropriately.
"That's it." Chen Yanzhi decided.
Jun Zhiheng's finger flashed with inspiration, and the cyan mark fell on that spot.
Then he handed Chen Yanzhi a green jade plaque engraved with the pattern of an alchemy furnace.
"There is a first-level mid-level defense array inside. You can open it with this jade token. I won't take it back."
Chen Yanzhi thanked him: "Thank you."
"It's okay, it's just a small matter."
After chatting with Jun Zhiheng for a while, Chen Yanzhi couldn't wait to say goodbye to her and left.
First, he went to Xifang City and gave five broken spirits to a casual cultivator selling spiritual vegetables, and asked him to move half of the stall to her.
He put the green rice on the table and shouted loudly: "We are selling blue green rice. It only costs fifty broken spirits per pound. It is of high quality and full of spiritual energy."
The market price of green rice was pretty good. She had five pieces of rice less than the one in the spiritual food shop. Soon a monk came to round up the forty kilograms of spiritual rice.
The middle-aged woman in gray clothes asked with a smile: "Little friend, your spiritual rice is of good quality, maybe it can be supplied for a long time? I opened a small stall specializing in Lingzi rice bowls, and I need high-quality green rice. "
