Chapter 3: Inventory of property!

Author: Famous God and Ghost

Chapter 3: Inventory of property!

Unlike the coldness of the alleys, the road leading to the West City is a bit lively, and you can see pedestrians carrying swords and swords from time to time.

Occasionally, I can see the ginseng picker holding a rope stick in my hands. My hair is messy, my clothes are wet, my clothes are covered in mud, and my clothes are covered in dust.

Some ginseng pickers looked disappointed, carrying wild game or wild fruits and vegetables in their hands, heading towards the western market like Linbei.

Some of them smiled, covered their clothes with one hand and placed the other on the hilt of the sword, and rushed to the east city.

Lin Bei understood that those who rushed to the west market with a disappointed expression were probably the ginseng pickers who had no gains.

These people did not pick ginseng. They might have had some wild game when they are lucky, but they might have only picked some wild fruits and wild vegetables when they are lucky.

"It took at least several days to go to Changyin Mountain, sometimes even ten or half a month. It is difficult to say whether it can make up for the losses by taking a few wild game."

"But those ginseng pickers who only picked some wild fruits and wild vegetables were not only a waste of time, but probably also spent a lot of money on it."

Lin Bei shook his head and followed the crowd forward.

The industry of ginseng pickers is an industry that relies on the nature of making a living.

If you don’t open for three years and have been open for three years, it is a basic operation.

When I went to the mountain, I had to carry dry food for several days. In addition, the time cost and labor cost needed to be calculated.

If you are not lucky, sometimes you go to the mountains several times in a row and get nothing. You can spend several months in vain and money, which will be a huge blow to any ginseng picker.

Of course, if you are lucky and pick an old ginseng that has been old, you may not have to worry about eating and drinking for several years.

However, most of the luck of ginseng pickers is between neither good nor bad, and the European Emperor and the Non-Chief are only a few.

When I arrived at the West City, it was very lively, with crowds of people and shouts of hawking. There were stalls on the ground, including vegetables and fruits, chickens, ducks, fish and meat, and cloth and grain.

Hawkers set up stalls and shops open. Some only do the same-day business, while others open every day, which can be said to have their own business methods.

However, most of the people who do business here, whether they are stall vendors or shop shopkeepers, are warriors with cultivation.

This is the feature of Changsheng Town!

Nearly one-third of the entire town is warriors.

The town gathered because of the Blood Spirit Ginseng naturally attracted a large number of warriors.

The reason is no different. Blood Spirit Ginseng is a great replenishment of qi and blood. For warriors in the Qi and Blood Realm, it is simply a magical pill for the creation of heaven and earth.

Therefore, many warriors are famous and become a glorious ginseng collector.

"This is like the gold rush in the western United States in my previous life, or the big foodie empire's breakthrough in Guandong."

Like the gold-mining crazes in previous lives, several myths of getting rich will be spread in Changsheng Town every once in a while, such as a person who has been lucky enough to pick old ginseng for fifty years or eighty years, successfully breaks through his cultivation level, or sells a sky-high price of silver, etc.

Lin Bei came to a blank space beside the street, slapped the pheasant to the ground, and started to hawk.

There are crowds of people, and among the passing customers, people will ask for the price from time to time.

In order to get rid of the goods as soon as possible, Lin Bei deliberately lowered the price a little and quickly sold the pheasant.

Then he bought two kilograms of wild boar meat, carried the meat in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and rushed home safely before dark.

After returning home, Lin Bei washed the pot and cooked, and simply processed the wild boar meat, and then made a table of dishes that were quite understandable.

"Start eat!"

Before the sky was completely dark, Lin Bei swallowed it voraciously, and the food on the table was solved by him as the wind swept the remaining clouds.

"Hizz~, the warrior can eat it. There are three big bowls of rice, two kilograms of meat, and a stack of vegetables. Tsk, it's unimaginable to change it before."

Lin Bei stroked his slightly bulging belly, looking satisfied.

He leaned his back on a bamboo chair and looked up at the starry sky. He was in a complicated mood and was stunned.

The waning moon hangs high in the night sky, the stars shine, and the indescribable magnificence is no different from the previous life.

"However, this is not the same world after all!"

Lin Bei understood this deeply.

"Continue to practice!"

He jumped up from the chair with a "leap" sound. There is no Internet in this world, but there is martial arts!

Since you can't indulge in the online world, then immerse yourself in the martial arts world!

"Sword drawing!"

Lin Bei sank his waist and bowed his back, his qi and blood condensed into his hands, and his feet were full of force, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand towards the moonlight.

Under the night, the semi-circular sword light seemed to intertwined with the waning moon surrounded by stars in the sky, echoing each other from a distance, and the cold light was breathtaking!

A sword!

Two swords!

Three swords!

...

Lin Bei's eyes were firm and focused, as if he was unknowingly tired, constantly waving the sword in his hand towards the moonlight.

As he swung his sword, his movements became more proficient, smoother and more natural.

When a person focuses on one thing, the long river of time is like an accelerated gear.

"The sky is dry, be careful of the candle!"

It was not until the sound of beating people came that Lin Bei woke up.

"Is it already the third day?"

Lin Bei stopped practicing, inserted his sword and returned to the sheath, rubbed his sore arms, and felt exhausted all over.

The excitement of practicing swordsmanship was relaxed, and a strong sense of sleepiness came instantly, making his whole brain drowsy.

When I turned out the panel, I saw that in the martial arts column, the sword drawing technique changed from (32% of the first level of view of the gate at the first level of view) to (34% of the first level of view of the gate at the first level of view), which increased by two percentage points.

"In one day, it increased by five percentage points, which is not bad!"

Lin Bei yawned, satisfied.

This kind of progress that can receive timely feedback can always make people feel comfortable and full of accomplishment.

If he hadn't been extremely tired and sleepy and could not open his eyes, he would have wanted to practice him all night long!

He shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to practice. At this moment, he didn't care about washing up, closed the doors and windows, and fell asleep.

The next morning, amid the crisp birds' cry, Lin Bei got up early. After washing up, he started a new day of "Sword Drawing" practice course again.

With a calm mind and meticulous attitude, Lin Bei felt that he was about to become a real warrior and said completely goodbye to himself in another time and space in the past.

After practicing, after a simple breakfast, Lin Bei turned around and walked into the house.

He searched through some bottles and jars, and soon found what he wanted.

Some silver, some copper coins, and several books.

After a day, Lin Bei remembered to count the property.

"There are 20 taels and 873 cents in total, as well as a "Ginseng Picking Man's Manual", a "Changyin Mountain Medicinal Material Illustration", and a "Sword Drawing Technique"..."

Lin Bei frowned at the property in front of him.

More than twenty taels of silver can be regarded as a small deposit in the eyes of ordinary people.

But Lin Bei is not an ordinary person, he is a warrior, who needs cultivation and resources.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!