Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 42 Make money, make money, let's make money!
"make money?"

Old Li's face was a little strange, and he looked at Lin Bei.

"It's the twelfth lunar month of winter, everyone can't go up the mountain, they are at home, and any profitable jobs in the town have long been snatched up!"

He shook his head, a little puzzled, does his benefactor spend money like water?

A 20-year-old blood spirit ginseng is worth more than 100 taels of silver, so it's gone?

Heh, being rich is really capricious!
"Too."

Lin Bei sighed.

It seems that he can only stay for another two or three months. When the spring begins, he will continue to go up the mountain to collect ginseng!
Cultivation does not know the moon, time is like flowing water.

More than a month later.

"Five whips in a row!"

Lin Bei's body was full of energy and blood, his muscles were tense, and his muscles and bones exploded. When he punched out, there was an explosion in the air instantly!
Immediately afterwards, a series of movements such as palming, leg whipping, shoulder leaning, and elbow hitting were completed almost instantly. Ripples in the air oscillated and there were constant explosions, as if firecrackers were exploding. It was short and violent, making one's scalp tingle!

"Finally, it's done!"

A gleam shot out of Lin Bei's eyes.

The Properties panel opens.

Name: Lin Bei

Lifespan: 70
Potential: 7
Realm: five levels of qi and blood
功法：拔剑术（5境炉火纯青2％）、灵参功（5境炉火纯青13％）、闪电五连鞭（5境炉火纯青1％）
In more than a month, "Sword Drawing" and "Lightning Five Whip" have both broken through to the fifth level of perfection!

At this time, Lin Bei's combat power has reached a new level.

It can be said that if he faces Chen Lei again, he can easily kill him with one move, and there is no need for a second move at all!
"However, the power consumption of the spiritual ginseng took more than a month, and the progress was only a dozen percent, which is a bit slow..."

Lin Bei frowned slightly.

It's only a dozen percent a month, that is to say, if you practice normally, it will take at least nine months for the next breakthrough of Lingshen Gong.

Almost a year!
"It's been so long, it seems that making money must be put on the agenda..."

Lin Bei thought about it.

Without money, there are no resources.

Without resources, the progress of spiritual ginseng practice will slow down to a slow speed.

If the spiritual ginseng skill cannot be broken through, the potential points cannot be increased, and the speed of cultivation naturally cannot be increased.

Similarly, with the slow breakthrough of Lingshen Gong, the growth of his lifespan will also slow down.

Everything will fall into a vicious circle!
Actually, there is the property panel at hand.

Even if he doesn't use any resources, hides in the deep mountains and old forests, cultivates slowly, and keeps track of the progress bar, he may still be able to reach a very high level on the road of martial arts.

But he doubted that if he really did that, the life span brought about by the extremely slow breakthrough of Lingshen Gong would eventually offset the long liver progress bar time.

In the end, he may be able to achieve the position of Martial Saint, but he is an aging Martial Saint.

And at that time, he who had already cultivated the spirit ginseng skill to an extremely high level might not have such a long lifespan to wait for the next breakthrough.

In the end, an old martial sage who was hiding in the deep mountains and practiced successfully appeared in the rivers and lakes inexplicably, and then disappeared in the rivers and lakes inexplicably, leaving only a sad legend...

"What I seek is not a mere title of Martial Saint, but immortality!"

Lin Bei's eyes were firm.

You can do it, but it's for the big goal of longevity.

Under the premise of being able to guarantee his life, he still needs to obtain resources for his breakthrough.

Only by maintaining continuous breakthroughs in health preservation skills can his lifespan continue to increase.Even if in the end, there are no resources to use for cultivation, he can still use his extremely long lifespan to break through the realm.

That's the equivalent of saving!
The difference is that what Lin Bei saves is life!
Time is life!

In the case of resources, don't waste your life to live the progress bar, but save it.

When the realm is high and the speed of cultivation slows down, even if there are no resources, there will be an extremely long life savings that can be used for consumption.

And as long as the lifespan consumed can make his spiritual ginseng breakthrough again, then he will have a long lifespan again, forming a virtuous circle, and thus infinitely approaching eternal life!

For all this, Lin Bei's mind is clear and extremely clear.

"How to make money?"

Lin Bei fell into deep thought.

It's so hard to make money! ! !
No matter in the previous life or in this life, making money has never been an easy task.

Lin Bei was able to obtain so many resources before, in fact, they all came out with swords!
Repair bridges and repair roads without corpses, murder and set fire to the golden belt!

It has to be said that killing and seizing treasure is definitely a shortcut to getting rich easily!

However, those who are good at riding will fall, those who are good at water will drown, and those who are good at fighting will perish!
A strong middle has its own strong middle hand, and a mountain is taller than a mountain!

Going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger every day, one day you will really become a fat pig and meet a real tiger.

At that time, the pretended pig will become a real pig, and the tiger will become a real tiger.

A somersault is the elimination of life and death!

It's true that martial arts is the way of fighting, but you can't go to fight every day!
"Lin is not good at fighting in his life, so he has no choice but to fight... Ah bah! Lin has to make money in his life!"

"It's just that it's freezing cold, how can I make money..."

In this kind of weather where the roads are blocked by heavy snow, caravan bodyguards rarely appear. Even if they want to kill people and seize treasures, they can't find the target.

It is even more difficult to find a regular business.

While Lin Bei was thinking hard.

The door was knocked.

Lin Bei opened the door, and standing outside the door was the old Li Tou shivering in the cold wind.

Invite Old Li to come in, and exchange pleasantries for a while.

Only then did Old Li hesitantly explain the purpose of his visit.

"Forging iron?"

Lin Bei had a strange look on his face.

"This work is extremely labor-intensive and tiring, and almost no one is willing to do it. Of course, the main thing is to do it. The monthly payment is very little, only one tael of silver..."

Speaking of this, Old Li was a little guilty, and hurriedly added: "I just came here to inform my benefactor. In fact, there is no need to waste money on this little monthly money. At most, I will go to pick ginseng after the spring of the next year... "

For a monthly fee of one tael, recruiting a strong and strong martial artist with four or more qi and blood as his assistant... In normal times, it would be a dream!
It's just now that the weather is cold and there are a lot of idle warriors without jobs in the town, so there is a slight possibility of recruiting people.

But even so, Old Li didn't think that Lin Bei would do such a low-paying job.

When drinking with Lin Bei before, he heard the other party mention that he wanted to find a profitable business, so during this time he went to Goulan to listen to the music, and he paid special attention to it.

It's a pity that there are too many martial artists who are unemployed at home, the supply in the "talent market" exceeds demand, and better jobs are taken away by others.

After inquiring for a month, I waited for such a thankless job.

However, no matter what, he decided to bring the news to Lin Bei.

Just do your best.

As for whether Lin Bei will go or not, that is the other party's business.

"The monthly money is only one tael, and it is only 12 taels a year..."

Lin Bei shook his head.

With such a small amount of money, it's hard for me to do things for you!

Thinking of him, Lin Bei, that's more than 100 taels of silver, and he can eat the characters in his stomach casually!

For a tael of silver, go shirtless and work hard for a month?

It's not worth it!

Sure enough, if you are used to the fast-paying work, it is difficult to adapt to working honestly...

(End of this chapter)