Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Sha Mao walked out of the Spirit Medicine Garden with a confused look on his face. Why did Fifth Brother become so angry when he was so well behaved? Could it be that he is dissatisfied with junior sister's appearance and figure?

But these junior sisters are already considered the most outstanding among the registered disciples. Is it because they feel embarrassed because the elders are present?

Thinking of this, Sha Mao suddenly realized that this must be the case, and he had to go back immediately to make amends. He quickly took out the transmission talisman and threw it into the formation.

After a long time, there was no response. I couldn't help but feel a little regretful in my heart, and my face looked depressed. A good happy event was ruined. I felt helpless and could only sigh and leave.

. . .

"Is someone coming to see off the female disciple again?"

Lin Conglong glanced at the transmission talisman that turned into ashes, with a look of ridicule on his face.

Lin Sheng smiled awkwardly: "Uncle San, listen to my explanation."

"No need to explain, people are not romantic and spend their youth in vain." Lin Conglong waved his hand, his eyes even more pleased.

"But you have to exercise proper restraint. If you hurt your origin, you will lose more than you gain."

"Uncle San, things are not what you think! I..."

"Hey, I understand. I heard that Lijiatian Huangdan is better for keeping healthy. I'll ask your uncle to send you some later."

"No, Third Uncle, things are really not what you think..."

Chen Jingwu shook his head: "Tianhuang Dan is generally consumed by older monks. Xiaowu is still young, so eating Dihuang Dan is enough."

Lin Sheng simply lay down without explaining: "Okay, you decide, I can do it."

Seeing this scene, Lin Conglong and Chen Jingwu looked at each other and smiled.

"Okay, let's make a joke with you. Don't you like to joke with others?"

After Lin Conglong finished speaking, he changed the subject: "Do you still have the exotic cucumber?"

Lin Sheng was surprised: "Of course there are still some. Are all the cucumbers I gave Uncle Liu sold out?"

Lin Conglong shook his head: "It was not sold. Half of it was digested internally by the alliance, and the other half was used to train Essence Nurturing British people and as a reward for their contribution."

"Is it digested within the alliance? How much does it cost?"

"Fifty Low Grade Spiritual Stones."

Lin Sheng frowned slightly: "The price is a bit low, I think we can sell at least a hundred Low Grade spiritual stones."

"Haha, if you sell hundreds of Low Grade spiritual stones, who else but the elite disciples of the alliance can afford them?"

Lin Conglong looked playful: "In the past, the Spirit Medicine Pavilion in Qinghe County could only earn hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones a year. Now you want to earn just a cucumber?"

"The Spirit Medicine Pavilion earns hundreds of Low Grade Spirit Stones every year because it can only earn so much. This exotic cucumber is worth hundreds of Low Grade Spirit Stones because it is worth the price itself."

"But most monks don't have that many spiritual stones. We have to consider the entire market."

Lin Conglong raised his finger as he said:

"Monks in the early stages of Qi Refining can eat one pill at each small level to double their mana."

"Monks in the middle stage of Qi Refining can eat two sticks at each small level, and their mana will increase by 50%."

"Qi Refining Late Stage monks can eat five sticks at each small level, and their mana will also increase by 50%."

"When Qi Refining is complete, you can eat ten of them and your mana will be doubled."

"There are thirty-four in total. Calculated based on fifty Low Grade spiritual stones, a total of 1,700 Low Grade spiritual stones are needed."

"This price is just right. Major families can afford it with gritted teeth cultivating a fairy seedling; low-level monks can afford to buy one after ten years of cultivation."

"If it is priced at a hundred pieces, the Alliance family may be able to afford it, but low-level monks will definitely not touch it. They will think it is not worth spending twenty years of savings to buy a strange fruit."

Hearing Lin Conglong's analysis, Lin Sheng was surprised. He didn't expect that Sanbo had already tested the consumption quantity of exotic cucumbers, but he did not agree with the subsequent price analysis.

"Third Uncle, you are mistaken. The audience of Yiguo Cucumber is not that group of low-level monks at all. Even if there are fifty Low Grade spiritual stones, how many can they buy?"

"The target group of the alien fruit cucumber has always been the cultivating family. If a monk starts eating alien fruits from the first level of Qi Refining, how terrifying would it be if he reaches Qi Refining Dzogchen?"

"As long as one family buys it and uses it to eat people, how can the other families sit still? Now the Immortal Cultivation World does not have such a strange fruit that can purify mana on a large scale, and no one can compete with us."

"Exotic cucumbers have monopolized the entire market. We are an oligopoly. Let alone a price of 100, if we order a thousand, there will be people who should buy it."

"Oligarch?"

Lin Conglong looked puzzled and immediately shook his head: "Monopoly is right, but the price is too high, which will cause unnecessary trouble."

Lin Sheng took a deep breath: "All I said was a hundred Low Grade spiritual stones, not a thousand Low Grade spiritual stones. The price of fifty is definitely lower."

Lin Conglong shook his head: "It's too late to say this now. The exotic fruits have been sold out, and the clan's batch can no longer be sold."

‘I’m still used to being poor, things are always developing. ’

Lin Sheng sighed inwardly, took out a storage bag, put five hundred exotic cucumbers in it and threw it to Lin Conglong.

"These are the only five hundred cucumbers left. San Bo, please handle them carefully. I suggest you put them in batches of thirty-four at the auction house."

"These immortal cultivating families may look poor, but in fact they have a lot of spiritual stones in their pockets. The price will definitely be beyond your expectation."

Lin Conglong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the storage bag in Lin Sheng's arms: "You still have a lot in there, right?"

"No more. I have taken out all the remaining cucumbers." Lin Sheng quickly put away the storage bag, fearing that it would be snatched away in the next second.

It's impossible. There are probably more than 700 sticks left. The price is so high, so I can't eat them randomly in the future.

Thinking that the price of a cucumber is the annual output of Spirit Medicine Pavilion, Lin Sheng felt a little uncomfortable. When did he become so spendthrift?

When he first transmigrated, he just wanted to be a cultivator. He broke a spiritual stone into two halves and spent it. How long has it been since he was a murderer and a treasure hunter? How come his personality has changed so much?

'Sure enough, the environment will change a person. ’

Lin Sheng sighed in his heart, slightly sad.

Lin Conglong naturally didn't know Lin Sheng's rich psychology. Seeing his sad expression, he just thought that he was hurt by what he just said, and he felt a little ashamed for no reason.

"This time the profit will be 91 cents!"

"Okay, eh? What do you mean? Isn't the one in front a score of 91?" Lin Sheng was shocked and had a bad feeling.

Lin Conglong's expression did not change: "The one in front is Wu Wu, what do you, a junior, do with so many spiritual stones? San Bo will save them for you."

‘Why do these words sound familiar? ’

Lin Sheng's face was full of disbelief, but he didn't say anything more.

"Haha, I don't believe you based on your expression? When did Third Uncle lie to you? When you get married and take concubines in the future, these spiritual stones will be given to you as gifts."

"Huh?" Lin Sheng looked stunned, feeling that something was wrong with his words.

"Okay, that's all that needs to be said. I won't delay you from getting down to business. Let's go." Lin Conglong stood up with a slight smile and walked out of the garden.

"Xiaowu, if you need Dihuang Dan, let Fei Ge send the message." Chen Jingwu smiled ambiguously, put down a Spirit Beast bag, and followed Lin Conglong's pace.

"I definitely don't need it."

Lin Sheng spoke righteously and sent the two of them off to the outside of the garden: "Third uncle and three uncle, please go slowly, I will send them here."

"Have a good time practicing."

The two smiled and nodded, and left with their swords.

‘Didn’t you say you were going to meet the elders of Pucheng? Have you been there already? ’

Lin Sheng looked at the retreating figure, feeling a little puzzled.

. . .

Lin Sheng returned to Cave Mansion, and the female disciples sitting in the hall stood up one after another, looking a little nervous.

At a glance, the fifteen junior sisters are fat and thin, each with his or her own merits, but they all have the same characteristic, that is, outstanding appearance.

Lin Conglong was there just now, and Lin Sheng was too embarrassed to look at him. Now he was naturally looking at each other. Everyone who looked at him had blushing faces and evasive eyes.

‘The fat cats have chosen a bunch of beauties, but why are their eyes so strange, as if they are looking forward to it even though they want to refuse her? ’

‘What did Fat Mao say to these female disciples? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, looking at the looks in the eyes of these female disciples, what Sha Mao said might be very inappropriate.

"Are there any monks in the middle stage of Qi Refining among you?" Lin Sheng glanced over and didn't see it, but he couldn't rule out that no one was hiding, so he asked about insurance.

The female disciples looked at each other and shook their heads. None of them were monks in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

"Are there any disciples from the Hundred Clans Alliance?"

The female disciples still shook their heads.

"very good."

Lin Sheng looked satisfied. Sha Mao was a good person, very reliable in his work, and knew how to eliminate risks.

"I don't know what Sha Mao told you. Those are not important. I summoned you here to give you a chance."

"If you work for me from now on, your annual salary will be fifteen Low Grade Spirit Stones. If you don't want to, you can leave now."

After Lin Sheng finished speaking, he glanced at everyone.

As expected, the female disciples were talking a lot after hearing this. Some were surprised, while others were confused.

After a while, a female disciple weakly asked: "Senior Brother Lin, we are working for you, what about the sect affairs?"

"You don't need to worry about this, I will handle it."

The registered disciple is nothing more than doing some chores. As his true disciple, he can say hello to the inner law enforcement disciples. It should be no problem.

There are tens of thousands of registered disciples, but a few workers are missing, and there is no splash at all.

"May I ask Senior Brother Lin, what should we do for you?" Another female disciple asked.

"I can't tell you anything now. It's naturally a good thing, not a bad thing. If you don't want to, you can leave now."

Everyone looked at each other, no one left.

Lin Sheng nodded slightly: "Okay, it seems that no one wants to leave. Now I ask all the junior sisters to take an oath of inner demons and never reveal what I am going to say next."

"If someone chews their ears randomly, regardless of the inner demon's oath, I, Lin Sheng, will definitely destroy their entire clan."

The murderous words rang out, and all the junior sisters turned pale, their beauty turned pale, and they all hurriedly swore the inner demon oath.

"Okay, very good. You will definitely be glad for today's choice in the future."

Lin Sheng grinned and raised his hand to point to the alchemy room: "From now on, you will make alchemy in this room."