Chapter 64

You can't do anything without money!

After entering donglincheng, Lin Xun deeply realized the meaning of this sentence.

Clothing, food, housing and transportation all need money, and as a practitioner, the cost is far more than ordinary people think.

As long as people eat meat and vegetables of the Spirit Valley, they must eat meat and vegetables of the Spirit Valley for the sake of purity. However, as long as people eat meat and vegetables of the Spirit Valley, they must eat them for the sake of purity.

Even some practitioners with strong family background, in order to sharpen and refine their accomplishments all the time, exclusively supplement their body needs by swallowing miraculous drugs and elixirs. Like this kind of treasure, the value is not what ordinary practitioners can afford at all.

In addition, the clothes that practitioners wear, the mounts they ride, the combat equipment they use, and the cultivation methods they need require a lot of money in every aspect.

Why is the saying "poor literature and rich military" circulating in the world?

That is to say, only the rich children with strong family background can not worry about money and concentrate on cultivating martial arts.

The poor people, even if they have the qualification of practice, can't make bricks without rice. And because they lack the support of various practice resources, they are doomed to go a long way on the road of practice in the future.

Why does the imperial government test held every year attract many practitioners to participate in it? Even many practitioners from poor backgrounds regard taking part in the "government examination" as an opportunity to leap the dragon's gate?

It is because as long as they pass the government examination, these practitioners from poor backgrounds can be favored by many chambers of Commerce, clans, aristocratic families and other forces, accept them under their command and provide them with the support of cultivation resources.

Everything is for cultivation, but cultivation can't be done without financial support.

In the past seven days, Lintian often went out, not for anything else, or to get familiar with and integrate into the Imperial City as soon as possible.

It was the experience of these seven days that made Lintian deeply aware of the importance of money.

Donglincheng is different from Qingyang tribe. When it comes to prosperity, Qingyang tribe can't compare with it. The city has unimaginable spiritual resources, but similarly, it is extremely difficult to obtain these spiritual resources.

Especially for Lintian, this was the first time he stepped into the city in his life. It was even more difficult for him to settle in this densely populated place where the strong were like the forest and the forces were complex.

Make money!

This is a top priority!

This is Lintian's current idea. Only by making enough money can he move to a new living environment for him and the summer solstice, obtain more cultivation resources and survive in the Obsidian empire.

……

Lintian suddenly sighed in front of the desk.

The summer solstice looked up and asked, "what's the matter?"

Lintian closed the book in his hand and shook his head, "nothing."

The book is called "records of imperial mountains and rivers". He just bought it from Liji Bookstore tonight. It is a book about mountains and rivers, geographical longitude and latitude of the Obsidian empire.

Lintian originally planned to find out where the mine prison he used to live in was, but in the end, he could only find the location of "three thousand mountains", and then to the South was the "turbulent wasteland" occupied by the dark king's court, the sworn enemy of the Obsidian empire.

Lintian remembered that he had been pushed into an unfathomable mine by Mr. Lu, and then he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he had appeared in 3000 mountains.

This made him wonder that the mine prison in which he had lived was probably located somewhere in 3000 mountains.

Unfortunately, the three thousand mountains are too big. The mountains are boundless and boundless. There is no specific description in the annals of imperial mountains and rivers.

However, this book was also good, which made Lintian finally understand that the land under his feet was called "cangtu land", which was boundless and endless.

The Obsidian empire is only one of several known countries on the "cangtu continent".

"Are you still thinking about moving?" The summer solstice suddenly frowned and asked.

"Yes."

Lintian opened another book called "basic records of cultivation". As the name suggests, it tells about the knowledge of cultivation. Although the content is simple, it is very rigorous.

The book is divided into five parts according to the five realms of "Zhenwu", "Linggang", "Linghai", "Dongtian" and "Yanlun".

For example, the nine levels of the Zhenwu realm are elaborated from the "Qi introduction" on the first level to the "spiritual change" on the last level.

However, these are theoretical knowledge rather than real cultivation experience, which can only let readers understand what this realm looks like, what changes can be made when they reach this realm, and what are the specific promotion signs.

Although the content was very simple, Lintian saw it with interest. He knew how to practice, but what he lacked was the mastery of practice theory.

"Don't move. I like it here." Summer solstice also picked up a book called the official history of the Empire and looked through it.

Lintian raised his head, looked at the summer solstice in surprise and said, "do you like it here?"

The summer solstice didn't lift his head and said, "it's hard to fight here at any time. If you move out, there will be no fighting object. It's too boring."

Speaking of this, she also raised her head, looked at Lintian carefully and said, "do you know what I felt most in Fei Yun Village?"

Lintian smiled bitterly and guessed what the summer solstice was going to say.

Sure enough, he said at the next moment of the summer solstice: "it's boring. I analyzed my strength and determined a fact. If there is no battle, my strength will gradually weaken."

Lintian was slightly surprised and said, "that is to say, only by constantly fighting can your strength not become weak?"

Summer solstice nodded: "more than that, only fighting can make me stronger. I don't need to practice or practice. All I need is fighting."

Lintian was stunned. He suddenly realized a problem. He always subconsciously regarded the summer solstice as a five or six-year-old girl and always tried to protect her. Although he knew that the summer solstice was different from other children, he never seriously thought about what the summer solstice needed!

At a young age, she can easily kill "Wu Henshui" who has the cultivation of Zhenwu eight levels, and live in the deep mountains and forests surrounded by fierce animals. Even her combat effectiveness is far inferior to her.

So what exactly does she need?

Lintian didn't think about it before. He only knew that the summer solstice likes eating and sleeping, and life is simple and carefree. But after listening to the words of the summer solstice, Lintian completely understood that the summer solstice has her own way of cultivation, her own ideas and her own life!

Lintian thought for a long time and said, "I see." Immediately he scratched his head and said, "it's just that fighting means fighting. Do you know what that means?"

Summer solstice nodded: "I only kill the enemy."

Lintian smiled bitterly, "but we don't have many enemies."

The summer solstice asked, "really?"

Lintian thought for a moment and was silent. Did he really have no enemies?

Of course!

The enemy who dug out his original spiritual vein, the big hand that destroyed the mine prison and made Mr. Lu know his life and death, can be regarded as an enemy.

But for Lintian, it seemed too far away to solve these hatred.

"Your enemy seems to be a witch brute force." Lintian suddenly remembered that when he first saw the summer solstice, she was being chased and killed by a witch brute force in Linghai.

"I remember him. When he becomes strong, I will kill him myself." The summer solstice looked quiet and her voice was calm, as if it had been destined for her to do so.

"Fight... Fight..." Lintian hesitated for a moment. What the summer solstice needs is fighting, but he can't help the summer solstice at present.

"You don't have to worry. I like fighting, but it doesn't mean I can't survive without fighting." Summer solstice said seriously.

Lin Xunchang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "that's good."

The summer solstice paid no attention to him, but raised the official history of the Empire in his hand, pointed to a paragraph on the last page above and said, "I fight to be stronger, and this man is born for fighting. That's the difference between me and him."

Lintian was curious. He took it and looked at it. He saw that paragraph: "I was born in accordance with the luck of heaven and earth and lived for war. The honor of this life should be poured with the blood of the enemy!

If you die, you should also take the battlefield as a tomb, the white bones of the enemy as a coffin, put your head on the corpse mountain, lie in a sea of blood, compare with the sky and sleep with the earth. In this way, there can be no regrets! "

——The iron king of the Obsidian Empire would rather not return.

With a few words, Lintian's blood surged all over his body, and a sense of war rose in his chest. He couldn't help but exclaim: "this iron blood king has a great spirit, which can compete with the sun and the moon and with the ages!"

Speaking of this, he looked at the summer solstice sitting quietly on one side and said thoughtfully, "you are really different."

At the summer solstice, a shallow smile appeared on the lips. The beauty of that moment seemed to add a dazzling smell to the house.

Fortunately, this smile flashed away.

But even so, Lintian couldn't help reminding: "don't show up outside in the summer solstice."

Only five or six years old, but this beauty has gone too far. If it is seen, it must cause many unexpected disasters.

The summer solstice raised his small face and gave a serious, um.

Lintian smiled and said nothing more. He turned and sat at the desk and took out a seal pen, a swallow wing knife and a plate of finished spiritual ink.

The seal pen was polished from the leg bones of the "iron beaked mountain pheasant". It was thin and straight, with a faint dark purple color. The body of the pen was heavy and clumsy, with a sharp edge, thin as cicada wings and a harsh cold light. It was named "Purple pheasant" by Lintian.

The swallow wing knife was bought by Lintian from a weapon shop in the city tonight. The whole body is made of the spirit material "Yunxia refined steel". Because there is no spirit pattern, it can only be regarded as an ordinary weapon.

That dish of spirit ink is "red fire spirit ink", which is one of the widely circulated spirit ink in the market. It can seal more than ten basic spirit patterns with fire attributes.

What Lintian wanted to do now was to carve a "flame blast holy stripe" on the swallow wing knife to transform it from an ordinary tool into a holy tool!

This is one of the most effective ways Lintian thought of to make money!

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