Speaking of pure bamboo, Chen Mobai remembered several other things he had photographed at the sales meeting.
He had already trained the Qi of Lung Metal into his Five Elements Sword Fingers, and the five-element stone was still packed in his storage bag as a gift from his sister.
All that's left is an iron bead and a piece of animal skin used to confuse the audience for the purpose of photographing the lamp holder.
Chen Mobai used his treasure appraisal knowledge to look at this iron bead and was sure that it was an accessory of a magic weapon, possibly a slingshot-type marble. However, the restrictions and energy inside had been exhausted, so although it was still
There was a little bit of inspiration, but in reality it was completely useless.
The other piece of animal skin should be left by an unknown second-level monster beast. It has some innate lines. Although the sales meeting said that if a monk can understand it, he can develop the magical power passed down by the bloodline of the monster beast. However,
They are all liars.
Chen Mobai didn't think he had such a high talent. After looking at it, he gave it to Luo Yixuan who was standing beside him.
"You can go to Lingbao Pavilion and ask for the task of refining inner armor. There should be a refining master in this area in the refining department. The quality of this animal skin is quite good. If you can train it into a defensive magic weapon, it will be used at least in the Qi training stage.
It’s more than enough.”
Luo Yixuan took it with a happy face. She really lacked a powerful defensive weapon.
"By the way, Master, Senior Brother sent a message saying that most of the 20,000 talisman papers you gave him have been sold. Will the stock be out of stock or the price will be raised next?"
Liu Wenbai has been busy at Xiaonanshan Shop in Jianguo Wudafang City recently. Basically, all casual cultivators with some level of knowledge know that this shop belongs to Chen Mobai, and they will go in and look around out of curiosity.
At this moment, the casual cultivator who was accustomed to shopping around saw the talisman paper that far exceeded the quality of Donghuang.
When I asked about the price again, it turned out to be the same as ordinary talisman paper.
As a result, in just half a month, this "Nanshan Talisman Paper" has completely spread in the sinking market.
At the same time, Xiaonanshanpu also sold a lot of spiritual rice and spiritual wine, but compared to the popularity of the talismans, these were barely able to maintain capital and maintain a rent.
Every day the talisman papers put on the shelves in shops in the market are sold out in an instant, and many talisman shops come to seek cooperation, asking if they can supply talisman papers of this quality, and even want to buy out the exclusive agent.
"The price remains unchanged as usual, just notify Wenbo to come and pick up the goods."
Chen Mobai said calmly that his puppet factory in Xianmen could make ten thousand talismans in one day.
Since his inspection of Wudafang City in the founding of the People's Republic of China, Chen Mobai has not been back for more than a month. Theoretically, he should have accumulated nearly 400,000 talismans.
If all of these are sold here in Donghuang, they can be exchanged for more than 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
Although he made a lot of money by killing Yuan Hongyuan and others, Chen Mobai knew very well that only doing business was the most serious way to get rich.
After all, you can earn spiritual stones every day by doing business, but robberies and murders don’t happen every day!
However, when Chen Mobai returned to the puppet factory to transport the talisman, he discovered some small problems.
That is, the puppets in his factory are running around the clock. Since many of the materials are wooden products, the damage rate is a bit high.
Although he had anticipated this in advance and asked Chai Lun to help make two puppets specifically for repair, this could only handle some simple parts replacement.
Some of them involved chips or precision joint parts, but he still needed to do it himself.
During Chen Mobai's absence, the puppet factory's production efficiency dropped slightly due to the damage of six puppets.
"It seems that it is best to leave a puppet body of yourself in the factory."
Chen Mobai thought to himself while repairing the puppet.
When the battle between the Shenmu Sect and Shanding Shanding had just ended, Chen Mobai was inspired by Fu Zongjue's puppet body, and he also wanted to use the method of distracting thoughts to place the phaseless puppet and his own body in two separate realms, taking into account both
Immortal Gate and Tianhe Realm.
However, due to the separation between the two realms and his own realm being too low, his body and mind were a bit unable to bear it.
It just so happened that he had an extra piece of third-level soul-nurturing wood on hand to see if it would be of any use.
After repairing it, Chen Mobai started trying.
Although the soul-nurturing tree is also a rare treasure in the world, it has appeared several times in the Eastern Wasteland, so the Shenmu Sect has relevant information.
Chen Mobai pulled off his flying bird hairpin, and his long flowing hair spread out. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, it turned into a long black whip and swept up the soul-nurturing wood.
Then, he felt an invisible and peaceful wave falling from the soul-nurturing tree above his head, towards his Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea.
But at this moment, the big chun flower that he had refined into it suddenly appeared.
Chen Mobai immediately pressed down the passive protection power of the Great Chunhua, released his Zifu, and allowed the power of the Soul-nurturing Wood to fall into it.
In the flash of silver light, his true body has been teleported to the Tianhe Realm, while the phaseless doll possessed by a ray of his consciousness remains in place.
Xiaonanshan.
Chen Mobai frowned slightly, feeling a little dizzy as his consciousness separated the two worlds.
The soul-nourishing wood is still effective, at least compared to the unbearable condition before when I was about to collapse, now it is just like a mild illness after a cold, completely tolerable.
"I just don't know how long the power of this soul-nourishing tree can last."
Chen Mobai remembered the records of the Shenmu Sect about the Soul-nurturing Wood. This kind of spiritual object is a treasure for ghost cultivators, but for them, serious Qi cultivators, it is just a tool to warm the mind and purify the consciousness.
Just a spiritual thing.
If you wear the soul-nourishing wood for a long time, some impurities in your spiritual consciousness will be absorbed, and the power of your spiritual consciousness can be slowly increased.
But in this way, the effectiveness of the soul-nourishing wood will become weaker and weaker, until it completely loses its spiritual effect.
The third-level soul-nurturing wood is just right for the spiritual awareness of foundation-building monks.
Chen Mobai felt that his consciousness had undergone an indescribable change under the fluctuations of the soul-nourishing wood, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It seems that the bottleneck of spiritual consciousness is showing some signs of loosening.
If you can use this soul-nurturing tree to complete the foundation of your spiritual consciousness, then your trip to inspect Wudafang City in Jianguo this time can be described as a truly successful action.
With this thought in mind, Chen Mobai used a simple refining and scaling technique to transform the soul-nurturing tree into the same size as a flying bird hairpin.
Then he used the soul-nurturing wood as a second hairpin, and inserted it into his high bun together with the flying bird hairpin.
"Master."
At this time, the three apprentices who received his message also arrived at this time.
Zhuo Ming didn't know about the soul-nurturing wood, so after saying hello, he saw the black hair that suddenly appeared on Chen Mobai's head, which looked like a simple hairpin that cut off a branch, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
"Wen Bo, here are the talisman papers and some sample talisman inks. Take them."
Chen Mobai handed a storage bag to Liu Wenbai, who immediately stretched out his hands and accepted it respectfully.
"Master, this is the income of Xiaonan Shanpu in one month since it opened in Wudafang City, Jianguo City?"
After Liu Wenbai took it, he handed a small storage bag filled with spirit stones to Chen Mobai.
"You should keep it first and give it to me at the end of the year. If there is a chance in the market, you can find a way to exchange it for high-grade spiritual stones."
Chen Mobai no longer looked down on these hundreds of yuan of spiritual stones. He waved his hand and motioned to Liu Wenbai, who was now running a branch in Wudafang City and had a lot of expenses, to let him use it first.
"Yes, Master!"
After Liu Wenbai nodded, his consciousness penetrated into the storage bag in his hand, wanting to see how he would arrange the manpower to divide these talismans into dozens.
Then, he froze on the spot, his mouth wide open, with a look of shock on his face.
"Elder brother, what's wrong with you?"
When Luo Yixuan saw Liu Wenbai's expression, she thought he was possessed, and immediately rushed to Chen Mobai, wanting to show off.
"Master, are there too many talismans?"
Liu Wenbai swallowed his saliva. As a child of an aristocratic family, he had seen the world.
But he had never seen the sight of 300,000 ultra-high-quality talisman papers stacked together.
This is a property worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones!
His hands couldn't help but tremble.
"Master can freely enter and exit the secret realm of the sacred tree. These talismans are made by master using the secret method of the Immortality Sect and using the Chiyang Spirit Tree as raw materials. The output will be endless in the future."
"But it's okay for the three of you to know about this. Remember not to reveal it."
"From now on, let's put the talismans in the warehouse at the foot of the mountain. The rice warehouse happens to be empty. Ming'er, please take care of it."
Zhuo Ming listened and nodded immediately.
She is very willing to let her take care of things.
Liu Wenbai originally thought of asking the mortals farming in Xiaonanshan to help him divide the talisman papers like before, but 300,000 pieces were too many.
After reporting to Chen Mobai, he simply decided that from now on, Xiaonanshanpu would exclusively supply the remaining talisman paper shops on a large scale, and first seize Jianguo's market with low prices and high quality.
In this way, we can supply a large amount of goods, and there is no need to grade them one by one. This part of the labor can be passed on to the following talisman paper buyers.
In this regard, Chen Mobai made some small suggestions. After all, the model on the Xianmen side is more mature.
After hearing about the dealer model, Liu Wenbo was so enlightened that he took the Qinghong Bird to Yuhufang City overnight to put what he had learned into practice.
"Master, recently there are many talisman shops in Shenmu City who want to purchase goods from us."
Zhuo Ming also said a small thing, but on the sect's side, Chen Mobai didn't intend to attract too much attention.
As a rule, he asked Zhuo Ming to sell 100 dozen talisman papers every month, and the stock would be out of stock when it was sold out.
No matter what, you have to wait until you become the leader, or form a pill, before you can start to monopolize.
"Xiaonanshan Pu Talisman Paper in Shenmu City only retails, not ships."
After saying this, Chen Mobai took Zhuo Ming and Luo Yixuan down the mountain.
Today happens to be the time for a batch of spiritual rice to mature. Since it is a coincidence, Chen Mobai is very willing to go to the ground.
After a busy day of harvesting and storing the spiritual rice, Chen Mobai took Zhuo Ming to visit the most precious ten acres of spiritual fields where second-level Polygonatum odorifera spiritual rice was planted.
"You can already smell the fragrance of rice."
Chen Mobai broke off a section of the best-growing Polygonatum odoratum, closed his eyes and smelled the spiritual rice inside the bamboo cavity, and couldn't help but feel satisfied.
Obviously Zhuo Ming served these ten acres of spiritual rice carefully.
"Master, there are three types of hybrid spiritual rice that are suitable for use. Which one do you think is the most suitable?"
After looking at the ten acres of Polygonatum odorifera rice, Zhuo Ming took Chen Mobai and Luo Yixuan to see the rest of the hybrid rice. These were experiments conducted by Chen Mobai to improve the shortcomings of Polygonatum odorifera rice that matures once every ten years.
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Over the years, no less than a hundred types have been tested, and many met the requirements. Finally, these three were selected to focus on development.
If the improved rice seeds are completed, their Shenmu Sect will have an endless supply of second-level spiritual rice for consumption.
In the short term, it's just one more spiritual rice.
But what Chen Mobai wanted to do was to add free spiritual rice to the welfare of Shenmu Sect disciples in the future.
Only when the next generation is strong can the sect become stronger and stronger.
The reason why everyone in the Immortal Sect can practice immortality is because everyone has grown up eating spiritual rice, has sufficient innate vitality, and has no defects in spiritual root energy and blood.
If every qi-training disciple of the Shenmu Sect can eat free first-level spiritual rice, and the foundation-building monks also have enough second-level spiritual rice, then a hundred years later, Chen Mobai is confident that he can lead the Shenmu Sect to become the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland.
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"This fire spirit rice can be harvested twice a year. Although the taste is not as good as the jade bud spirit rice, the aura it contains is uncompromising."
"There is also the Phoenix Tears Bamboo that replaces the Polygonatum odorifera. Judging from the growth and spiritual energy content, it should be able to grow into a second-level spiritual rice, but it won't take ten years. I estimate that it will be enough in six or seven years."
"But the one that best suits Master's wishes should be the Qingke Spirit Rice. This is a first-order spiritual rice from Rock Country that grows on the plateau. It has a very strong carrying capacity for earth energy. It is the same as the Yuya Spirit.
After rice hybridization, perfect complementation can be achieved, and after several rounds of cultivation, if it can stably grow into the second level, then it will be a brand new second-level spiritual rice!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After Chen Mobai looked at the three types of hybrid spiritual rice one by one, he couldn't help but look overjoyed and said something.
"Ming'er likes me!"
After Luo Yixuan, who was following, heard this, she looked at Zhuo Ming who was embarrassed to lower her head with envy.
Among their three disciples, although Chen Mobai was generous with praises, there was no doubt that Zhuo Ming, who had the lowest cultivation level, always received the most praises.
The two words "similar to me" mean to pass on the throne in the future.
This is the highest praise a teacher can give his disciples!
"Look carefully, I have learned the art of thunder and vitality from practicing in seclusion for my master."
At this time, Chen Mobai stretched out his hand to hold a green rice plant on the spiritual ground. He saw that the most violent thunder power in the mind of an immortal cultivator suddenly became as soft as water in his palm, condensing into drop after drop.
The fingertips penetrated into the roots of the rice seeds.
Then, as if time moved forward quickly, this hybrid spiritual rice began to rapidly absorb the earth's energy, water energy, and spiritual energy, grew and eared, and turned into a slender rice ear with full seeds.
Zhuo Ming and Luo Yixuan couldn't help but look shocked when they saw this scene.
"There is only one level, and it cannot be used as rice seed for the coming year."
Chen Mobai picked off the Qingke rice that had been ripened with Yimu Divine Thunder, pinched a handful to identify the spirits inside, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Then he took action to ripen the entire acre of Qingke rice.
It's a pity that in the end, only the spiritual rice formed on three rice ears barely reached the second level.
"Take it and plant it, wait until the sprouts grow, and then notify your master."
Zhuo Ming nodded repeatedly after hearing this. If there was no Yimu Divine Thunder to accelerate ripening, she would have to wait at least until next year to get this result.
[Master is indeed Master, I still have a lot to learn!]