Awan sighed, accepted his fate, and began to sharpen it on the stone with skillful movements.
Countless black light points poured in one after another, and the Hidden Moon Sword was sharpened even more sharply.
"Zheng!"
The sword trembled and made a loud buzzing sound.
A-Wan held the hilt of the sword and threw it to Chen Yanzhi with his backhand, "That's it."
Chen Yanzhi caught it and held the sword's edge with his fingers for a distance. He could feel its sharpness. It seemed that there was invisible sword energy, and he could cut through the sky with a single touch.
She was stunned for a moment, looking at the black sword-sharpening stone in surprise.
It is really inconspicuous, just like the stone beside the stove, but it is surprisingly useful.
Chen Yanzhi has never seen a sword sharpening stone. Except for A Wan, she has never been exposed to a truly pure sword cultivator, so she doesn't know if all sword sharpening stones have such an effect.
She suddenly wanted to know more.
"Your sword is so bad that it can only be sharpened like this." Awan moved the sword sharpening stone next to the sword grass.
Standing up, he clapped his hands symbolically, "I'll leave the sword grass to you. I'll take a look at it later."
Chen Yanzhi nodded and threw him a volume of books and a bag of tools for picking spiritual plants.
"You often travel to dangerous places for training. If you see any spiritual plants or seeds, remember to bring them back to me."
"This booklet records some picking methods of spiritual plants. Please read more and memorize them, so as not to ruin the good things."
This kind of thing happens often, and Chen Yanzhi knows it very well.
Many casual cultivators do not have any inheritance and do not understand these things. After encountering them, they are directly affected.
The more elegant ones will be put in jade boxes, while the less elegant ones will be thrown into storage bags.
Not only does it damage the medicinal properties of spiritual plants, it also cuts off the vitality of spiritual plants.
Therefore, it is very rare for Chen Yanzhi to find wild spiritual plants.
Awan took the book and flipped through it casually, feeling that it was extremely troublesome.
But thinking about the "grass quality" in her hand, she waved helplessly, "I know, I know."
After sending Awan away, Chen Yanzhi looked at the sword whetstone next to the sword grass.
After pondering for a few breaths, she stepped forward, stretched out her hand to touch, and a message emerged.
[The top-grade sword sharpening stone is made from the sword spirit of the dead sword immortal. It is one of the strongest things in the world and an excellent material for sharpening the edge of the sword. 】
Chen Yanzhi was stunned. To be called a Sword Immortal, one must at least be a master in the Void Refining Stage.
As a minor cultivator who had never even seen a Nascent Soul cultivator, the impact of the existence of Sword Immortal on her was too great.
Her mind was blank for a while before she remembered a question.
Does Ah Wan know about this thing?
If you knew, how could you take it out so easily.
Chen Yanzhi was confused, could she?
This is definitely the biggest opportunity she can seize at the moment.
As the sky darkened, Chen Yanzhi sat quietly for a long time.
There was no crescent moon or broken stars tonight, and the falling night cast a layer of haze on her back.
The roar of thunder sounded, it's going to rain!
The bright silver light illuminates the dark night.
Chen Yanzhi suddenly moved. She grabbed the Hidden Moon Sword in her hand and brought it to the whetstone, wheezing as she began to sharpen it.
My mind goes through thousands of times, but it only takes a moment to make a decision.
The rustling sound of sword sharpening sounded murderous in this night of heavy rain and howling wind.
Soon, her furious voice suddenly sounded in the dark night.
"You're cheating. It won't work after you use it once. My sword isn't that bad, right?"
Chen Yanzhi was not sure.
Depressedly, she put away the Hidden Moon Sword and decided to sharpen it every day. It would always be of some use.
The rain was getting heavier, so she strengthened the restriction formation to prevent the spiritual plants from being soaked by the rain and causing root rot and disease.
As the Ascension Conference approaches, Suihan Town becomes lively.
Some monks from other places could not afford the high expenses in Qingxuan City, so they looked for temporary residence in surrounding counties and towns.
Last time Chen Yanzhi reminded Sha Xingwen to guard against townspeople attacking foreign monks, and he indeed found signs of it.
They stopped them in time and punished a few people. After killing the chickens to scare the monkeys, everyone became honest.
The reputation of Suihan Town is really good, and with the presence of Suiqing Road, it quickly became the first choice for many casual cultivators who were in need.
The townspeople make money by buying and selling items.
Chen Yanzhi lay on her back on the roof of the mayor's mansion, looking at the monks coming and going with a happy face.
She was flipping through the account books of the grocery store and workshop in recent months, and she felt very energetic.
The income increased a lot, and what she provided was no longer enough, so she used the spiritual objects she usually purchased and the sources of goods negotiated by Yan Zhu.
Although the profit is small, the volume is large, and Chen Yanzhi's income is actually more.
"We are getting closer and closer to building a store." This accumulation of family fortune bit by bit is really addictive.
After a while, Chen Yanzhi had a sudden idea and called out to Sha Xingwen who was busy.
"Sha Xingwen, come up here and show you something."
After a while, Sha Xingwen, who was full of fatigue and a little resentful, climbed up and said, "I'm busy right now. What does Senior want from me?" Chen Yanzhi pointed at the monk passing by below and said, "Did you see it?"
Sha Xingwen took a look and honestly didn't see anything?
"Senior, I'm really busy, don't tease me."
In his eyes, there was nothing special down there except for people.
He looked gloomy. There were too many monks coming to Suihan Town, a mixture of fish and dragons, and various things happened frequently.
Chen Yanzhi is also a young man who takes care of things, so everything falls on him alone.
Sha Xingwen really couldn't figure out how things developed to this point.
If he had known this earlier, he would never have accepted the document handed to him by Chen Yanzhi.
Chen Yanzhi shook his head, "You really lack the eyes to discover beauty. Look, the smiles on their faces are so beautiful and so refreshing."
"That young girl with a first-level qi training was bullied by her neighbors after her parents died. Not only did she forcefully collect protection money, but she also wanted to do evil things. But the smile on her face at this moment is so real."
"There is also the monk who is on the third level of Qi training. He damaged his foundation in his early years and lost his ambition to become an immortal. But today he came here with his own spiritual fruits and herbs to sell. His eyes are not desolate, but full of expectations for the future. "
"That woman with low cultivation, widowed husband and two children. That one"
Chen Yanzhi pointed to the monks below and pointed out their lives one by one.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Sha, haven't you understood? The smiles on their faces all come from you! You see, how meaningful your busy work is."
So stop complaining and get down to work.
Sha Xingwen looked at the figure walking below, and was suddenly stunned. All kinds of emotions surged in his heart, and he suddenly felt a shock that he had never experienced before.
Then, a spiritual light suddenly lingered around him, and a mysterious aura vaguely emerged.
Sha Xingwen only saw countless figures floating in his mind. After reading these pictures one by one, he felt that his mood was extremely clear.
"Haha, Senior Chen, thank you for your advice. I have realized it. I have realized it. I need to retreat for a while to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, so I will leave first."
Chen Yanzhi: "."
What did you realize? Tell me.
She turned to look at the bustling street. In the world of mortals, even monks were hurried day and night, experiencing losses and regrets.
After looking at it, I just feel that if you can't be free and happy when cultivating immortals, and your joy, anger, sorrow, and joy all come from the charity and character of the strong, it is really sad, and you are just cultivating a shitty immortal.
Same scenery, different mood.
Chen Yanzhi sighed, "When will it be my turn to be blessed with such incredible wealth?"
She looked hard at the crowd below, trying to figure out something, and then she saw a caravan arriving in the distance.
Chen Yanzhi immediately put the matter aside and flew towards the caravan.
The people coming were none other than the caravan led by Bei Ji.
The originally agreed time was already several months overdue, and Chen Yanzhi was anxious to death, fearing that something might happen to the caravan, and the deposit he had paid would never come back.
Although Bei Ji was cleanly dressed, Chen Yanzhi felt the strong smell of blood as soon as he got close.
She glanced sideways at Chen Yanzhi, restrained her murderous aura, and just said, "Wait for me."
Chen Yanzhi threw a few broken spirits onto the tea stall, then sat down and observed quietly.
The caravan is in danger, the number of people has decreased, and it has new faces. Judging from the apparent cargo, it has decreased by one-third compared to last year.
Judging from the expressions of everyone, they are not as happy as last time. Could it be that the caravan has encountered a setback?
Chen Yanzhi secretly speculated that if Bei Ji's caravan failed, then she would have to make plans to choose another caravan.
Bei Ji didn't let Chen Yanzhi wait long. He quickly arranged the personnel and invited her to the courtyard reserved by the caravan last time.
"Did Hall Master Bei's trip go smoothly?" Chen Yanzhi asked directly.
"That's natural. Although we lost a few people, we are lucky to have found a new trade route."
Chen Yanzhi sighed, "It's a good thing that Master Bei is so enterprising, but for me, safety is the most important. At first, I thought the Beizhan Caravan was strong, so I found you, but now, alas! "
"The deposit was handed over to the caravan, and it was all gone if I wasn't careful. I've been worried about it for the past few months. It's really hard."
Bei Ji smiled. This little fox wanted to waive the deposit from her. How could that be possible?
They are harmless to humans and animals, but they think of beauty.
"Mayor Chen, would you like to take a look at this first before making a decision?"
Bei Ji took out two jade boxes and opened one of them.
Inside is a spiritual seed as big as the belly of a finger, irregular in shape, covered with frost, and covered with thin cold mist like gauze, and the chill is overwhelming.
"Second-level advanced Hansu Lingmulberry seeds, a rare ice attribute spiritual plant, the mulberry fruit can assist in the practice of ice exercises and ice spells."
"Of course, cultivators with exotic spiritual roots such as Ice Spirit Root are not common, but it can also enhance the power of water-based exercises and spells, making them cold."
It is natural to convert water into ice. Chen Yanzhi's thinking is not rigid. He has tried it before and succeeded.
But why does she never use it?
Naturally, it takes a long time to cast. When fighting, in addition to power, speed is also a very important factor in winning.
Furthermore, its power is really weak. With her current cultivation level in the foundation building stage, the ice cubes released cannot cause any harm to the foundation building monks due to the cold air.
Chen Yanzhi guessed that this was the advantage of ice skills and ice spirit roots.
The cold air that Bei Ji was talking about was naturally not the kind of weak ice cubes she tinkered with, but the cold air that truly had powerful destructive power.
Bei Ji continued, "The mulberry leaves of mulberry trees can also be used to grow mulberry trees. This is what ice silkworms eat. You know what I mean."
Chen Yanzhi was already salivating over this seed, but on the surface he was extremely calm.
After Bei Ji finished speaking, he closed the jade box and blocked Chen Yanzhi's view.
Tch, you are so stingy!
Chen Yanzhi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking. (End of chapter)
Countless black light points poured in one after another, and the Hidden Moon Sword was sharpened even more sharply.
"Zheng!"
The sword trembled and made a loud buzzing sound.
A-Wan held the hilt of the sword and threw it to Chen Yanzhi with his backhand, "That's it."
Chen Yanzhi caught it and held the sword's edge with his fingers for a distance. He could feel its sharpness. It seemed that there was invisible sword energy, and he could cut through the sky with a single touch.
She was stunned for a moment, looking at the black sword-sharpening stone in surprise.
It is really inconspicuous, just like the stone beside the stove, but it is surprisingly useful.
Chen Yanzhi has never seen a sword sharpening stone. Except for A Wan, she has never been exposed to a truly pure sword cultivator, so she doesn't know if all sword sharpening stones have such an effect.
She suddenly wanted to know more.
"Your sword is so bad that it can only be sharpened like this." Awan moved the sword sharpening stone next to the sword grass.
Standing up, he clapped his hands symbolically, "I'll leave the sword grass to you. I'll take a look at it later."
Chen Yanzhi nodded and threw him a volume of books and a bag of tools for picking spiritual plants.
"You often travel to dangerous places for training. If you see any spiritual plants or seeds, remember to bring them back to me."
"This booklet records some picking methods of spiritual plants. Please read more and memorize them, so as not to ruin the good things."
This kind of thing happens often, and Chen Yanzhi knows it very well.
Many casual cultivators do not have any inheritance and do not understand these things. After encountering them, they are directly affected.
The more elegant ones will be put in jade boxes, while the less elegant ones will be thrown into storage bags.
Not only does it damage the medicinal properties of spiritual plants, it also cuts off the vitality of spiritual plants.
Therefore, it is very rare for Chen Yanzhi to find wild spiritual plants.
Awan took the book and flipped through it casually, feeling that it was extremely troublesome.
But thinking about the "grass quality" in her hand, she waved helplessly, "I know, I know."
After sending Awan away, Chen Yanzhi looked at the sword whetstone next to the sword grass.
After pondering for a few breaths, she stepped forward, stretched out her hand to touch, and a message emerged.
[The top-grade sword sharpening stone is made from the sword spirit of the dead sword immortal. It is one of the strongest things in the world and an excellent material for sharpening the edge of the sword. 】
Chen Yanzhi was stunned. To be called a Sword Immortal, one must at least be a master in the Void Refining Stage.
As a minor cultivator who had never even seen a Nascent Soul cultivator, the impact of the existence of Sword Immortal on her was too great.
Her mind was blank for a while before she remembered a question.
Does Ah Wan know about this thing?
If you knew, how could you take it out so easily.
Chen Yanzhi was confused, could she?
This is definitely the biggest opportunity she can seize at the moment.
As the sky darkened, Chen Yanzhi sat quietly for a long time.
There was no crescent moon or broken stars tonight, and the falling night cast a layer of haze on her back.
The roar of thunder sounded, it's going to rain!
The bright silver light illuminates the dark night.
Chen Yanzhi suddenly moved. She grabbed the Hidden Moon Sword in her hand and brought it to the whetstone, wheezing as she began to sharpen it.
My mind goes through thousands of times, but it only takes a moment to make a decision.
The rustling sound of sword sharpening sounded murderous in this night of heavy rain and howling wind.
Soon, her furious voice suddenly sounded in the dark night.
"You're cheating. It won't work after you use it once. My sword isn't that bad, right?"
Chen Yanzhi was not sure.
Depressedly, she put away the Hidden Moon Sword and decided to sharpen it every day. It would always be of some use.
The rain was getting heavier, so she strengthened the restriction formation to prevent the spiritual plants from being soaked by the rain and causing root rot and disease.
As the Ascension Conference approaches, Suihan Town becomes lively.
Some monks from other places could not afford the high expenses in Qingxuan City, so they looked for temporary residence in surrounding counties and towns.
Last time Chen Yanzhi reminded Sha Xingwen to guard against townspeople attacking foreign monks, and he indeed found signs of it.
They stopped them in time and punished a few people. After killing the chickens to scare the monkeys, everyone became honest.
The reputation of Suihan Town is really good, and with the presence of Suiqing Road, it quickly became the first choice for many casual cultivators who were in need.
The townspeople make money by buying and selling items.
Chen Yanzhi lay on her back on the roof of the mayor's mansion, looking at the monks coming and going with a happy face.
She was flipping through the account books of the grocery store and workshop in recent months, and she felt very energetic.
The income increased a lot, and what she provided was no longer enough, so she used the spiritual objects she usually purchased and the sources of goods negotiated by Yan Zhu.
Although the profit is small, the volume is large, and Chen Yanzhi's income is actually more.
"We are getting closer and closer to building a store." This accumulation of family fortune bit by bit is really addictive.
After a while, Chen Yanzhi had a sudden idea and called out to Sha Xingwen who was busy.
"Sha Xingwen, come up here and show you something."
After a while, Sha Xingwen, who was full of fatigue and a little resentful, climbed up and said, "I'm busy right now. What does Senior want from me?" Chen Yanzhi pointed at the monk passing by below and said, "Did you see it?"
Sha Xingwen took a look and honestly didn't see anything?
"Senior, I'm really busy, don't tease me."
In his eyes, there was nothing special down there except for people.
He looked gloomy. There were too many monks coming to Suihan Town, a mixture of fish and dragons, and various things happened frequently.
Chen Yanzhi is also a young man who takes care of things, so everything falls on him alone.
Sha Xingwen really couldn't figure out how things developed to this point.
If he had known this earlier, he would never have accepted the document handed to him by Chen Yanzhi.
Chen Yanzhi shook his head, "You really lack the eyes to discover beauty. Look, the smiles on their faces are so beautiful and so refreshing."
"That young girl with a first-level qi training was bullied by her neighbors after her parents died. Not only did she forcefully collect protection money, but she also wanted to do evil things. But the smile on her face at this moment is so real."
"There is also the monk who is on the third level of Qi training. He damaged his foundation in his early years and lost his ambition to become an immortal. But today he came here with his own spiritual fruits and herbs to sell. His eyes are not desolate, but full of expectations for the future. "
"That woman with low cultivation, widowed husband and two children. That one"
Chen Yanzhi pointed to the monks below and pointed out their lives one by one.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Sha, haven't you understood? The smiles on their faces all come from you! You see, how meaningful your busy work is."
So stop complaining and get down to work.
Sha Xingwen looked at the figure walking below, and was suddenly stunned. All kinds of emotions surged in his heart, and he suddenly felt a shock that he had never experienced before.
Then, a spiritual light suddenly lingered around him, and a mysterious aura vaguely emerged.
Sha Xingwen only saw countless figures floating in his mind. After reading these pictures one by one, he felt that his mood was extremely clear.
"Haha, Senior Chen, thank you for your advice. I have realized it. I have realized it. I need to retreat for a while to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, so I will leave first."
Chen Yanzhi: "."
What did you realize? Tell me.
She turned to look at the bustling street. In the world of mortals, even monks were hurried day and night, experiencing losses and regrets.
After looking at it, I just feel that if you can't be free and happy when cultivating immortals, and your joy, anger, sorrow, and joy all come from the charity and character of the strong, it is really sad, and you are just cultivating a shitty immortal.
Same scenery, different mood.
Chen Yanzhi sighed, "When will it be my turn to be blessed with such incredible wealth?"
She looked hard at the crowd below, trying to figure out something, and then she saw a caravan arriving in the distance.
Chen Yanzhi immediately put the matter aside and flew towards the caravan.
The people coming were none other than the caravan led by Bei Ji.
The originally agreed time was already several months overdue, and Chen Yanzhi was anxious to death, fearing that something might happen to the caravan, and the deposit he had paid would never come back.
Although Bei Ji was cleanly dressed, Chen Yanzhi felt the strong smell of blood as soon as he got close.
She glanced sideways at Chen Yanzhi, restrained her murderous aura, and just said, "Wait for me."
Chen Yanzhi threw a few broken spirits onto the tea stall, then sat down and observed quietly.
The caravan is in danger, the number of people has decreased, and it has new faces. Judging from the apparent cargo, it has decreased by one-third compared to last year.
Judging from the expressions of everyone, they are not as happy as last time. Could it be that the caravan has encountered a setback?
Chen Yanzhi secretly speculated that if Bei Ji's caravan failed, then she would have to make plans to choose another caravan.
Bei Ji didn't let Chen Yanzhi wait long. He quickly arranged the personnel and invited her to the courtyard reserved by the caravan last time.
"Did Hall Master Bei's trip go smoothly?" Chen Yanzhi asked directly.
"That's natural. Although we lost a few people, we are lucky to have found a new trade route."
Chen Yanzhi sighed, "It's a good thing that Master Bei is so enterprising, but for me, safety is the most important. At first, I thought the Beizhan Caravan was strong, so I found you, but now, alas! "
"The deposit was handed over to the caravan, and it was all gone if I wasn't careful. I've been worried about it for the past few months. It's really hard."
Bei Ji smiled. This little fox wanted to waive the deposit from her. How could that be possible?
They are harmless to humans and animals, but they think of beauty.
"Mayor Chen, would you like to take a look at this first before making a decision?"
Bei Ji took out two jade boxes and opened one of them.
Inside is a spiritual seed as big as the belly of a finger, irregular in shape, covered with frost, and covered with thin cold mist like gauze, and the chill is overwhelming.
"Second-level advanced Hansu Lingmulberry seeds, a rare ice attribute spiritual plant, the mulberry fruit can assist in the practice of ice exercises and ice spells."
"Of course, cultivators with exotic spiritual roots such as Ice Spirit Root are not common, but it can also enhance the power of water-based exercises and spells, making them cold."
It is natural to convert water into ice. Chen Yanzhi's thinking is not rigid. He has tried it before and succeeded.
But why does she never use it?
Naturally, it takes a long time to cast. When fighting, in addition to power, speed is also a very important factor in winning.
Furthermore, its power is really weak. With her current cultivation level in the foundation building stage, the ice cubes released cannot cause any harm to the foundation building monks due to the cold air.
Chen Yanzhi guessed that this was the advantage of ice skills and ice spirit roots.
The cold air that Bei Ji was talking about was naturally not the kind of weak ice cubes she tinkered with, but the cold air that truly had powerful destructive power.
Bei Ji continued, "The mulberry leaves of mulberry trees can also be used to grow mulberry trees. This is what ice silkworms eat. You know what I mean."
Chen Yanzhi was already salivating over this seed, but on the surface he was extremely calm.
After Bei Ji finished speaking, he closed the jade box and blocked Chen Yanzhi's view.
Tch, you are so stingy!
Chen Yanzhi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking. (End of chapter)
