Chapter 88: Chapter 87: Method of Making Talisman (3/5)
Translator: 549690339
In the past, He Song’s total income for fifteen years might not even have reached a thousand spirit stones.
However, now.
After establishing his own spirit field, He Song’s annual income had suddenly skyrocketed to over a thousand spirit stones!
Such a terrifying return had left He Song a bit dazed at this moment.
It felt somewhat unreal.
Is this… the reward of being self-reliant because of one’s own craft?
Thinking back to his Qi Refining Early Stage, he worked himself to the bone for an annual income of thirty spirit stones.
And now.
He enjoyed his time at the Immortal Pavilion, didn’t have to oversee his spirit field and yet could secure over a thousand spirit stones a year.
The contrast made He Song sigh lightly in his heart.
“Indeed, in any world, working for others is a dead end.”
Shaking his head, He Song quickly cast off these mixed thoughts, focusing instead on the ten acres of spirit field before him.
From his sleeve, he took out a small cargo storage bag.
He Song activated his Object Controlling Skills.
As his spirit power left his body, he also quickly used it to collect all the grains of spirit rice from the sprouts, storing them in the cargo storage bag.
As the Object Controlling Skills could only extend his spirit power out to about thirty feet, He Song had to repeatedly walk around in the spirit field to gather the spirit rice.
However, since he was a cultivator, both his walking speed and the speed of harvesting spirit rice were extremely fast.
So it didn’t waste much time.
Soon.
An hour passed.
He Song de-hulled all the grains and stored the spirit rice into the cargo storage bag.
A total of over eleven thousand jin of spirit rice!
The spirit rice here grew well due to the strong spirit Qi, and naturally, the spirit rice that He Song harvested was more bountiful.
After leaving some spirit rice seeds to re-sow in the spirit field.
He Song’s figure then appeared next to the small stream in the valley.
At this moment.
Being in possession of a cargo storage bag filled with over eleven thousand jin of spirit rice, joy was written all over his face, and it was hard to contain. In He Song’s eyes, grains of plump spirit rice in the cargo storage bag had
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Spirit rice is equivalent to spirit stones!
The over eleven thousand jin of spirit rice here.
Amounts to over a thousand one hundred spirit stones!
Add on the over one hundred spirit stones of his annual salary.
If he sold the spirit rice, his annual income would skyrocket to over one thousand two hundred spirit stones!
Over one thousand two hundred spirit stones!
If he calculated it based on his current annual salary at the Immortal Pavilion.
He would need a total of twelve years to save up this many spirit stones.
If it was during the Qi Refining Early Stage, when he was making thirty spirit stones a year, the time required to save up over one thousand two hundred spirit stones would be much longer.
He knelt down.
He Song scooped up some water from the stream and wiped his face, finally managing to suppress the heat in his heart.
The touch of the cold droplets quickly calmed him down.
It was his first time earning over a thousand spirit stones in a year.
Indeed, it made his heart surge.
He even felt like the whole world was beckoning him.
However, being naturally cautious, he quickly suppressed this feeling.
It was just a thousand spirit stones.
It just made him slightly wealthier than an average Qi-refining late stage cultivator, any Foundation Establishment Master probably has a higher income.
There was nothing to be proud of.
At least in the eyes of He Song, an everlasting being, this was indeed the case.
“Better head back and start learning the Amulet Tao, once people know about my amulet Tao master identity, I can use the convenience of my position to sell the spirit rice in exchange for spirit stones.” After calming down, He Song thought to himself.
Now.
The Array Skills had replenished the spirit stones, all the spirit rice had been harvested, and the spirit rice seeds had been sowed again.
All that was left was to wait until next year to harvest the spirit rice and replenish the spirit stones for the Array Skills.
There was no need to linger in this valley.
Once a year would suffice.
After one last look at the valley where his spirit field was, He Song’s figure disappeared into the valley.
Several hours later.
He Song reappeared within the Immortal Pavilion, inside the house he was renting.
In the quiet room.
He Song poured out some of the spirit rice from the cargo storage bag for his daily meals, hiding the rest in less conspicuous places.
Only then did he let out a sigh of relief, pouring himself a pot of tea at the table.
Suddenly receiving over eleven thousand jin of spirit rice.
And the future promise of gaining more than eleven thousand jin of spirit rice annually.
With so much spirit rice, He Song naturally couldn’t sell them all.
He would certainly need to keep some for his daily consumption.
Although mortal rice is cheap, for a cultivator, it just serves to fill the stomach every day.
AS ror spif1L rice.
If a cultivator consumes spirit rice daily, it can improve his cultivation speed, although not much, it is still significant.
This little improvement, for He Song, who always practices in the Gathering Spirit environment, is quite considerable.
He himself is a grower of spirit rice.
In the past, it was due to a lack of resources.
Now that he had the means, He Song naturally changed his daily meals to spirit rice immediately.
Thinking back to his Qi Refining Early Stage and the scenes of desperately saving spirit stones during the Qi-refining mid stage, a hint of helplessness appeared on He Song’s face.
It couldn’t be helped.
In the past, he was really short of spirit stones, so he wished he could split each spirit stone into two to spend.
That’s why he didn’t develop the habit of eating spirit rice, and didn’t regularly use spirit stones and elixirs for cultivation.
All these were to save spirit stones.
He wanted to make the best use of his spirit stones.
It can be said that, until now, He Song had always lived like an austere monk, letting go of worldly pleasures that even regular people would enjoy.
But now, things were different.
The cargo storage bag, filled with over eleven thousand jin of spirit rice, gave He Song enough confidence.
It was not until today.
Did He Song feel that he had truly left behind his mortal form from his previous life, becoming a real cultivator.
“It looks like my days of poverty will soon be a thing of the past.” He Song raised his tea cup towards the sky, toasting in solitude before drinking it down in one gulp.
Setting down the tea cup.
He Song waved his hand, and three things suddenly appeared before his eyes.
A low-grade Ghost Wolf Amulet Brush.
Low-grade amulet ink.
Low-grade amulet paper.
Opening the amulet ink, spreading out the amulet paper, He Song held the amulet pen in one hand, he silently recalled the method for drawing the low- grade Thick Earth Amulet.
After a while, when He Song felt that he had adjusted his state, he lifted his pen and dipped it in the ink.
As the amulet pen touched the paper, enigmatic amulet seals spread across the amulet paper.
Amulet seal is not a character.
But it is key for the spirit amulet to work.
Only by pouring the spirit power into the amulet pen, and drawing out the complete amulet seals in one stroke without any pauses, hesitation, or deviations, can a spirit amulet be fully drawn.
When spirit power from the body is poured into the amulet pen, and it’s used to draw a complete spirit amulet pattern on the amulet paper, the spirit amulet will truly take effect..