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Chapter 108: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 108 Helping Zhang Su Harvest, Compared to a Mount (1/3)

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Xu Zhangqing looked at the four plump Lingqiang Wan.

Xu Zhangqing pinched the leftmost one between his right thumb and index finger.

He tossed it straight into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Though small, its texture was very firm.

The taste leaned sweet, not just a little sweet, but very sweet.

The sweetness of licorice even covered the sweetness of honey.

As he chewed more, the bitterness of ginseng gradually appeared.

Now sweet, now bitter, the flavor had layers.

Eating it did not feel cloying.

Instead, his mouth carried a fresh herbal fragrance.

As expected of a Pinjia Lingqiang Wan, the taste was indeed good.

With his Qi Blood increased, his whole person was especially spirited.

As for whether it slowed hunger, he had not yet felt it.

As a cultivator, he did not need to eat and drink every day.

Even going several days without food caused no problem at all.

Xu Zhangqing nodded slightly: "Not bad, but if premium pills flow into the market, even just a small loose cultivator market, they will draw certain people's attention."

Therefore, if he truly planned to sell Lingqiang Wan.

The frequency and quantity of premium ones absolutely could not be frequent.

The best method was actually to appear occasionally.

Most of the time, selling only Youzhi Lingqiang Wan was enough.

Of course, this was not difficult for Xu Zhangqing.

After all, he had raised his control over Lingqiang Wan to Miao Shou Level.

What quality and quantity depended entirely on his mood.

As for the remaining three, Xu Zhangqing kept them first, to be decided later.

Therefore, in the time ahead, besides completing his daily routine.

He added one more thing: refining Lingqiang Wan.

Most were controlled at Youzhi quality, with occasionally a few premium ones.

As for the worst low-grade ones, there was not a single one.

It was not that he could not make them, but there was absolutely no need.

Not to mention there were already too many on the market, the key was the return was very low.

Since he planned to sell, he definitely had to highlight his own advantage.

For example, selling only "Youzhi Lingqiang Wan" made for a very good promotional gimmick.

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A few days later at noon, Xu Zhangqing had just finished lunch.

He was sitting under the Yang Shu with Wangwang and the pearl chicken, enjoying the breeze.

Suddenly, a slight vibration came from his Small Storage Bag.

Xu Zhangqing took out a Communication Talisman flashing with spiritual light.

"Junior Brother Xu, it's me, Zhang Su!"

"So it's Senior Brother Zhang, what is the matter?"

"You haven't forgotten what we talked about a few days ago, have you?"

"I remember, to help you harvest medicinal herbs."

"Right, do you have time now?"

"I do have time… but…"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother will definitely not shortchange you. Harvesting one mu of Spirit Field gets thirty Low-grade Spirit Stones, or thirty jin of High-Quality Spirit Rice from Second-grade Spirit Field Produce!"

"But speaking of which, since Senior Brother needs help, I definitely cannot refuse, I'm heading over now!"

Putting down Zhang Su's Communication Talisman, Xu Zhangqing's eyes lit up.

If he remembered correctly, a year ago helping him harvest medicinal herbs.

One mu of Spirit Field yielded only ten jin of High-Quality Spirit Rice from Second-grade Spirit Field Produce.

Unexpectedly, the remuneration now was so rich.

Immediately, Xu Zhangqing patted Wangwang's head, and when it turned its head with a doubtful expression, he at once instructed: "I'm going out to earn money, you all stay home properly, especially watch over the Spirit Field."

Then he stood up and walked out from under the shade of the tree.

Next he summoned Big Leaf Grass and at once flew toward Zhang Su's Spirit Field.

Not long after he arrived, but found the other party already waiting at the Door.

However, this time only he was there alone.

The previous Dao Companion did not appear.

Looking at the Big Leaf Grass with four leaves spinning around, Zhang Su said rather surprisedly: "Junior Brother, you're impressive, actually using Big Leaf Grass as a travel tool."

On the surface, he was praising Xu Zhangqing.

But the person he first thought of in his heart was Li Lingbi.

Ordinary spirit farmers simply did not have that much spirit rice or spirit stones.

The travel tools one could buy were nothing more than Flying Paper Cranes and Earth Spirit Beasts.

Although Big Leaf Grass was not rare, it was not common either.

With Xu Zhangqing's ability, using it within four years was almost impossible.

He estimated it should have something to do with Li Lingbi.

Xu Zhangqing controlled the Big Leaf Grass to land, then smiled and asked: "Senior Brother Zhang, why are you alone?"

Zhang Su was stunned for a moment, then explained: "My Dao Companion has family matters and has left the Immortal Sect for some time; the return journey is very far, and he is estimated to return in a month."

"I see." Xu Zhangqing understood.

Zhang Su nodded: "You also know, although we are cultivators, feelings for family cannot just be put down."

Xu Zhangqing asked noncommittally: "Then, which mu should I harvest?"

Zhang Su extended his right index finger and swept across the Ten-mu Spirit Field: "All of them!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhangqing stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it: "Me alone?"

Zhang Su smiled slightly: "Others definitely aren't as reliable as Junior Brother!"

Hearing the other's rather flattering words, Xu Zhangqing understood clearly in his heart.

It seemed the other intended to use this method to mend the rift in their relationship.

Perhaps he also wanted to connect with Li Lingbi through him.

However, for Xu Zhangqing, this was not a bad thing.

Ten-mu Spirit Field, so many Lingti.

Counting conservatively, at least adding several decades of lifespan.

He could also obtain three Middle-grade Spirit Stones from the other.

Yes, Xu Zhangqing wanted spirit stones this time, not spirit rice.

Since he did not plan to participate in the Formal Disciple Competition.

He definitely would start from the perspective of profit.

Thirty jin of Second-grade Spirit Field Produce yields High-Quality Spirit Rice.

At most it would be twenty-five Low-grade Spirit Stones.

Calculated, choosing spirit rice was a bit of a loss.

At this time, Zhang Su brought over a table and placed a pot of hot tea on it.

Xu Zhangqing asked doubtfully: "Senior Brother, what is this?"

Zhang Su replied: "I need to go out for a trip and won't be back until evening; if you're thirsty, drink tea!"

Xu Zhangqing suddenly understood.

Afterwards, Zhang Su introduced the Ten-mu Spirit Field in detail.

Different spirit fields planted different Lingti.

Therefore, harvesting methods also differed.

Some only needed the flower stamens.

Some had to start from the roots.

If it were Xu Zhangqing from a year ago, he would definitely be a bit confused, but now it was different.

At least he had reached Foundation Establishment Stage.

Moreover, whenever he had free time, he flipped through various books.

Especially "Spirit Field Hundred Records," he had read it several times.

Even without the other's introduction, he could recognize the Lingti in the spirit fields one by one.

After everything was said, Zhang Su summoned his travel tool.

Xu Zhangqing looked closely and found it was a green large butterfly.

The color on its body kept changing.

It seemed whatever the surrounding environment was, it would become that kind of camouflage color.

At a glance, this was some kind of high-grade travel tool.

Zhang Su stood on the butterfly's back and laughed: "Junior Brother Xu, Senior Brother will go first; you harvest slowly, don't rush!"

After speaking, he left in a dashing manner.

Xu Zhangqing saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but twitch his mouth corner: "He definitely did it on purpose."

Seeing he had Big Leaf Grass, he summoned a rarer travel tool.

But one had to admit, this kind of butterfly that constantly changed camouflage colors indeed made people feel envy!!!

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