Chapter Twenty-Seven: Life in the Immortal Gate
"Speaking of the empty Sangmen, I think of a person, the person who saved Xuan'er last time, and now he has entered this Xianmen with an immortal contract. The emperor's worried expression was put away for the time being, and he casually asked about another matter.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I just received a message from the flying pigeon yesterday, and this person has successfully entered the empty Sangmen. Guo Xiong was slightly stunned, and then replied.
"Well, in the entire Qingzhou Xiuzhen Sect, that is enough to rank in the top five, and my Fire Feather Country can become a big country among the hundreds of countries in Qingzhou, to put it bluntly, it is all because of the relationship of the Empty Sangmen. This son can enter this door, and the future is limitless, and we can repay this great kindness. The emperor looked at the door of the hall and muttered absentmindedly.
"This kind of secret contest between the immortal gates, it happens every few years, and every time it is a little temptation, the Ghost Burial Gate in the territory of the Fence Country is a terrifying existence at the same level as the Empty Mulberry Gate, it is normal for them to have some friction, but how can they really be suppressed by one side, so Your Majesty, you don't have to worry so much, I believe this disaster will pass soon." Guo Xiong saw the emperor's melancholy face and comforted him.
"I hope so. The handsome face of this Fire Feather Nation Ninety-Five Venerable was a little haggard, and he raised his head and let out a long sigh.
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Du Fan walked around the inside and outside of the hut at will, this place is quiet and elegant, the environment is pleasant, and there are plants and trees as companions, and you can see the flowers and plants of the medicine garden along the window, he is quite satisfied with this residence.
Although he will inevitably be severely punished for failing to complete the order task in the door, he is confident that there will be no problem in this matter.
As for the fact that he was not accepted as a registered apprentice by Senior Uncle Shen and could not become an outer disciple for cultivation, it didn't matter to him. When he was in Yao's house, he had some ideas about the high value of spiritual herbs, and since he had received the approval of Senior Uncle Shen, he might as well do a big job here, carefully study the cultivation method, and increase the spiritual herbs that were produced were a large amount of spiritual stones, and it would not be worth mentioning to buy cultivation exercises at that time.
Du Fan thought about it for a while, and felt that the future was bright, and when it was sunset and dusk outside, he was also a little tired, so he went to bed and fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Du Fan only felt refreshed, comfortable, stretched his body, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.
"This place is truly the best place on earth!"
After washing, Du Fan found a pharmacopoeia left by Uncle Shen on the wooden table, and picked it up and looked through it.
He didn't pay close attention, but continued to flip through, and as he continued to flip through it, Du Fan's eyes began to brighten, his expression became more and more excited, and his breathing was a little short.
"The Yao family's hundreds of spiritual herbs account for less than one hundred percent of this pharmacopoeia, and I have never heard of such a variety of spiritual herbs, which is great! These are enough for me to study for a while, and there is nothing more enjoyable for me than studying these. Du Fan muttered, looking obsessed.
The morning was spent in Du Fan's reading, during which someone from the room came to deliver food, Du Fan just took a bite and continued to study the Chinese herbs in the book.
It took three days, Du Fan has read the entire pharmacopoeia, and also knows most of its Chinese medicinal herbs, for the knowledge of the way of plants and trees, he can basically achieve unforgettable, if this matter is known to others, it will be shocking, because now he has no cultivation, and he is just a mortal.
On the fourth day, Du Fan cooperated with the description in the pharmacopoeia, supplemented by Uncle Shen's experience, and began to practice in the Spirit Garden.
"Haha, Senior Brother Du, are you still used to living these days?" After a loud laugh, Wan Baoshan, who was full of smiles, walked in.
"Senior Brother Lao Wan is worried, and everything is fine with the younger brother. When Du Fan saw the comer, he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and greeted him.
"That's good, at the beginning of this month, I came here to bring you a list of spiritual herbs that need to be submitted at the end of the month, and you can take it. As soon as Wan Baoshan flipped it with one hand, a piece of yellow paper appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, which was full of dense handwriting.
Du Fan took it, took a general look, and felt relieved in his heart, the spiritual herbs on this list, with the current inventory in the medicine garden, can basically be satisfied.
"I believe that Uncle Shen has already informed you of the relevant work, and I will briefly explain the tricks and mysteries for you, if you need some kind of ten-year herbs on the list, if you don't have it, you can take out ten one-year-old herbs to offset it. If you really don't have it, you can buy it at the pharmacy at the door medicine store by yourself, and it is not a violation, but with Senior Brother Du's current value, I am afraid that it will not be possible. Don't worry about it first, if it really comes to that time, you can ask me to borrow on credit, and I will charge you 10% of the interest, rest assured, this is the least proportion I have charged, and I will charge 10% and a half for the other junior disciples. The smile on Wan Baoshan's face was even better, and the profiteer's face was undoubtedly revealed.
"Uh...... Thank you for taking care of me. Du Fan listened carefully at first and nodded frequently, but after hearing it, he was already a little speechless.
"You're welcome, it's right for senior brother to take care of junior brother, it should be. This is a low-level spirit stone, you put it away, this is the monthly salary for you and other cultivators. Wan Baoshan was deeply pleased, his arm blurred, and handed the extra diamond-shaped spar to Du Fan.
Du Fan took it and took a look, this thing was cool to the touch, and the whole body was crystal clear, but there was a trace of impurities in it.
"This is the Spirit Stone. Du Fan was quite interested, he had heard it many times before, and now it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, but his eyes were a little strange, no matter how he looked at this spirit stone, it was the same as a diamond on the earth.
"Senior brother, you see that this spiritual garden is so large, and there are many kinds of spiritual herbs in it, although there are deacons from the Law Enforcement Hall in the door who often inspect the properties in the door, but if there are a few more plants and a few fewer plants, who can find out, don't you say......? Senior Brother Du, my brother will leave first, and I will come to receive the things listed in the list at the end of the month. Wan Baoshan smiled slightly, his expression was quite mysterious, as if he was telling Du Fan, and as if talking to himself, after speaking, he left directly.
"Congratulations, senior brother. Du Fan really admired this Senior Brother Wan, but he was speechless.
"What Senior Brother said also makes sense, but I don't need to do this, as long as I can increase the production, naturally I don't have to take this risk, and I can get the spirit stone openly. Du Fan muttered to himself, his eyes flashing.
After Wanbaoshan left, Du Fan spent an afternoon looking through the list of herbs in detail, and found that he was very lucky, the herbs on the list were satisfied at the moment regardless of type, quantity or age, so in the next time, he could concentrate on studying the issue of increasing production and growth.
"After all, this is among the immortal gates, so you need to be cautious. ”
Du Fan dispelled the idea of direct transplantation, slowly walked to the edge of the pond, and looked at an empty pond and a vacant medicine garden connected to it, adding up to an acre.
"Let's plan a test field first, if there is really no problem, it is not too late to transplant the arrangement, the first task next is to get some spiritual herb seeds and fertilizer. ”
After some inquiry, Du Fan found the place of the storehouse in the door.
Along the way, Du Fan has seen many inner disciples with uniform costumes, and their robes are similar to those of the outer disciples, but there is an extra green mulberry leaf engraved on it on the chest, and under the reflection of the sun, there is a faint crystal light flowing, which is very extraordinary. But he found that most of these disciples were arrogant, walking with their nostrils facing the sky, and they would not take this kind of miscellaneous work in their eyes at all, so that when Du Fan went up to say hello, the other party didn't bother to take care of it.
Du Fan naturally didn't care about these little things, it was just out of politeness before, after discovering this, he tried his best to avoid these inner disciples, and only when he couldn't avoid it, he would give a little salute and leave in a hurry.
Outside a two-story attic with a size of dozens of acres, Du Fan looked up and saw two golden characters inscribed on the plaque above the attic, warehouse.
Du Fan took a deep breath and stepped into it, the attic hall was extremely wide, but the style was simple, there was no sense of luxury, and there were vertical rows of large and small bags placed on the edges. At a glance, he saw the young man in the yellow robe in the corner, who was looking through the ledger at this time, and there was only this one person in the huge hall.
"Are you?" the yellow-robed young man was slightly surprised when he saw the visitor.
"Oh, in Xia Du Fan, it is the miscellaneous servant who is responsible for taking care of the Spirit Garden under Uncle Shen's seat, I don't know if the monthly spirit herb seeds can be collected here?" Du Fan said softly.
"It turned out to be Brother Du, you don't have to be restrained, I am also a miscellaneous servant under the seat of my uncle, and I am indeed responsible for distributing seeds, by the way, you can call me Wang San. Wang San got up and was quite polite.
"It turned out to be Brother Wang, I came here this time to receive some spiritual herb seeds, this is the list I need, you can take a look. Du Fan walked forward, his words were equally polite, and handed a list to Wang San.
"No problem, you wait. Wang San glanced at it casually, then turned around and walked to the staircase and went up to the second floor.
After a cup of tea, Wang San walked down with two packages, one large and one small.
"Here's what you need. Wang San handed the two packages to Du Fan.
Du Fan took two packages, he thought that one package would not fit, so he loaded two. However, when he opened the large package and checked it slightly, he found that the contents of it had fully met the list, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"Brother Wang, this little package ......"
"Brother Du's newcomer may not know, this is the old rule, the spiritual herb seeds in the small package are more than I gave you, according to the rules, after you cultivate and mature, you need to return the mature spiritual herbs worth one percent to me, Brother Du, I don't need to say it, I understand it too well. Wang San suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and stopped talking.
Du Fan directly rolled his eyes, what kind of place is this, is it still a true immortal sect......