"As long as twenty or thirty years?!" Mu Sheng roared at the jade slip, "You evil disciple, forget about your family, what else do you want from me, your master!"
"Master, don't be angry."
Twenty or thirty years is not too long. If it had been someone else, it would have taken two or three hundred years to advance to the next level.
Mu Sheng roared loudly. An Qingli frowned and took the jade slip farther away. He could completely imagine Master Mu Sheng jumping up and down with anger. "Twenty or thirty years is just an estimate. As the skills advance,
It depends on your understanding, maybe it can be done in two or three years."
Mu Sheng said angrily: "I'm afraid you'll be overconfident and get tricked. If those Buddhist cultivators won't let you go down the mountain, don't cry and ask Master for help."
"No, Master." An Qingli said, "Their abbot has promised me that he will not restrict his disciple's freedom. He can leave at any time. If he is unable to save his life, they will not blame him or force him to do so.
Keep it. And tree maintenance is not tied to the tree all the time. You just need to spend some time every day to take care of it."
Mu Sheng was depressed and said nothing.
An Qingli quickly added: "With Ancestor Du Jie here, it only takes an hour or two to return to the sect. You can go back to the sect at any time to have a fight, and you can also go back to Xiaojing Lake at any time to help Master take care of the Jasper Tree.
. Master, if you think about it, if someone else spends a huge amount of spiritual stones to help your apprentice advance, this deal will not be a loss no matter what."
Mu Sheng then snorted heavily: "It's best."
"The Bodhi tree is so big that it cannot be moved." An Qingli tried to say, "Otherwise, Master, you will send someone to bring the fruit stone. When I nourish the fruit stone to sprout and grow strong, you can send someone to bring the little tree here."
Take the seedlings back."
Mu Sheng snorted angrily: "Who are you raising as your disciple?"
An Qingli said quickly: "Of course it is for the master. The disciple also earns cultivation resources outside. Look at the disciple, I not only earn relics, but also have other families provide spiritual stones to help me advance, without delaying helping you."
Raising life-extending fruit trees, wouldn’t this kill three birds with one stone?”
I went to Putuo Mountain because I had agreed to go to Putuo Mountain first, and I also accepted the bodhi leaf ring as a deposit, so I couldn’t go back on my word at will.
What’s more, the cause and effect in this world is wonderful. Before she attained Buddhahood, the god Zhijindambara might have destined her to have this fate with Mount Putuo.
Mu Sheng said angrily: "You little naughty boy, you always talk nicely. Don't wander around outside every day. Those young disciples in your An family are not as capable as you in raising grass. Today, another sixth-level spirit tree was raised to death.
Grass, hiding in the flowers and crying, I happened to bump into her."
"Then master, don't blame me." An Qingli said, "High-level spiritual herbs are naturally delicate. It's normal for them to become bad if they are inexperienced. It would be better if you accumulate more experience."
Mu Sheng snorted: "Your master doesn't lack those few spiritual grasses, but the young disciple thinks they are precious and feels like the sky is falling. Don't you have an older and experienced grass-raising monk in your An family?"
An Qingli said: "There are experienced grass-raising monks, and I personally taught them, but they are too old and do not comply with the sect's rules for accepting disciples. The batch sent to the sect are all the strongest in the family."
For talented young disciples, just wait a few more years until they grow up."
Mu Sheng said displeasedly: "If you wait for them for a few more years, the high-level spiritual grass will be almost gone. If you don't come back to take care of it, I, Grandmaster Peak, will not need high-level spiritual grass."
"What's Master's plan?" An Qingli asked.
Mu Sheng hummed and said, "Let those who are the best at raising grass from the An family stay at Grandmaster Peak for a long time. I will hire them with spiritual stones."
An Qingli smiled and said, "Master, this is against the rules."
Mu Sheng said with a smile: "Your master and I are the rules. Come back early, the jade tree is still waiting for you."
"I understand, Master."
After the master and apprentice finished their interrogation, An Qingli removed the restraint.
The auction downstairs is still going on.
At the moment, the bidding is going on for an eighth-level Black Moon Vine, which is a spiritual plant used to refine the Divine Transformation Pill.
"Aren't you interested? That Mo Yueteng still looks very fresh." Taoist Master Yuan Xi asked An Qingli.
An Qingli shook his head. The Black Moon Vine and the like, like the Spirit Cleansing Grass, are naturally raised and have extremely strict environmental requirements and cannot be kept alive.
Daojun Yuan Xi was startled: "Didn't Mu Sheng just ask you to take more herbs and take them back?"
"No." An Qingli shook his head, "Anyway, no matter how good the spiritual plants for refining the elixirs are, they will eventually reach the master. The master is not in a hurry at all."
"Haha, things are different now." Ancestor Qi Min said with a smile while drinking a small drink, "Back when Mu Sheng was promoted to the rank of ninth-grade alchemist, many people did not dare to ask him to refine ninth-grade pills, so he had no choice but to come here
This black market bids for spiritual plants by itself. However, spiritual plants such as the Black Moon Vine can be bought by monks in the late Yuanying period even if they lose all their money. Your master was so jealous that he borrowed spiritual stones from old people like us one by one, and bought many rare spiritual plants.
I grabbed it, and the monk who wanted to buy the spiritual plant was so angry that his face turned green."
An Qingli smiled and said: "In black market bidding, the one with the highest price wins. Your ancestors are mighty, and my master is mighty."
The Moyueteng downstairs has already bid for three thousand top-quality spiritual stones, and is still increasing the price.
Ancestor Qi Min took a sip of his wine and said happily: "As a monk practicing Taoism, the Dharma and wealth are coupled with the land. Wealth is really indispensable. Some of the monks who didn't buy the spiritual plants at the beginning really couldn't afford to wait, so they could only come here with red eyes.
Go to Tianyun Sect, bite the bullet, buy the needed spiritual plants with Hua Lingshi, and hand over the existing spiritual plants to Mu Sheng, and beg with fear, this newly promoted young master, tens of millions
Don't destroy their elixirs."
Ancestor Qi Gao of the Ji family stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Mu Sheng is up to par, has a high elixir success rate, and has gained a reputation. Subsequent requests for ninth-grade elixirs will come to him on his own initiative."
An Qingli sighed: "To grow up as an alchemy master, you have to smash many spiritual stones and spiritual plants. It is really not easy."
Mo Yueteng has already bid for four thousand top-quality spiritual stones.
The Yuanying patriarch of the Ji family, who was silent in the box, suddenly participated in the bidding and said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Five thousand top-quality spiritual stones!"
The sound was loud, and the entire auction house fell silent for a moment.
An Qingli looked at the head of the Ji family who suddenly made a bid.
The head of the Ji family said with a smile: "You can never have too much of a good thing. I, the leader of the clan, haven't even found the magic elixir yet."
An Qingli could only admire the financial strength of the big family.
"Five thousand two hundred top quality spiritual stones!"
The price of another large box has increased.
"Five thousand three!" The head of the Ji family did not blink.
"Five thousand four!" Another family popped up.
This scene has turned into a financial competition between big families.
"Six thousand!" The head of the Ji family directly raised another six hundred high-grade spiritual stones.
The price was too high and one company voluntarily withdrew from the bidding.
"Seven thousand!" The other family is also very wealthy, so they are in a tie with the Ji family.
"Nine thousand!" The head of the Ji family suddenly grew up to two thousand.
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