Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 91 Spirit Beast Hall

Chen Jing fell asleep immediately.

He wanted to see what the rules were. He remembered that Senior Sister Yan also said that this thing was harmless.

"Why did you leave?"

The voice sounded again.

Chen Jing asked: "Who are you?"

"You lifted your foot...wrong, it's your left foot."

Subsequently.

Chen Jing looked at the golden cicada under the sole of his left shoe and said in silence, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It doesn't matter."

The golden cicada flew up and landed on the eaves in front.

"Brother Chan, where is this?"

"The mysterious scene of Jiuchong Mountain is extremely mysterious. No one knows where it came from. It was used to seal part of Juetian Mushroom's body at first. Later, it was transformed and merged with the tree demon, turning into the tree demon's realm of gods and ghosts. After the tree demon died, its foundation was devoured by Jingchan. Before Jingchan died, he left everything to you. As for me, I am a regret for Jingchan."

“I am the biggest winner?”

Chen Jing pointed at his nose, somewhat incredulous.

It seems like he didn't do anything?

No, don’t think about it too much. Eating Aoli Gei is a bad habit.

"follow me."

The golden cicada dances forward, like a guiding golden light.

Chen Jing followed the golden light and looked around. The environment here was the same as the inner city shrouded in the realm of gods and ghosts when he first stepped into it. The sky was dark and the surroundings were deserted and empty.

Soon, a strange man appeared in the center of the street.

"Xuan Jing has integrated many chaotic divine consciousnesses. If you defeat them, you may be able to comprehend related skills. In addition, all the distorted original species of the demon trees are in it... Don't be afraid. Death here will only cause your divine consciousness to be slightly damaged. Just sleep for a few days and you will be fine."

"Then shall I come?"

Chen Jing’s mind moved...flying sword, oh that’s not right, there is no flying sword.

Then he strode forward, his spirit body... No, it had no body.

He had already rushed to the back of the weirdo, but was embarrassed to find that he had nothing.

The arrogance suddenly subsided.

Go ahead, I won’t fight anymore.

The next second, the strange man with his back to Chen Jing suddenly turned around, with a distorted face and a hideous grin, walked forward, grabbed his ankle and swung him, slamming him to the ground.

Kaka.

The joints are broken and folded back.

"Don't you know how to attack with your mind? You were so skilled at beating me, how come you can't do it now?"

Jin Chan was stunned.

"You can't see through the illusion, so it's not difficult for me to beat you unilaterally..."

boom!
Chen Jing's head was smashed by an iron fist.

The next second, he sat up in bed, covering his head, and rolled back and forth.

Damn it, I've never been beaten like this before, never! Never!

He calmed down, tried to fall asleep, and fought back.

……

Slept all night.

"I dreamed of being beaten last night. It was interesting."

Chen Jing stretched and looked at the slanting sunlight outside the window. Today was another beautiful day.

Wait a moment.

He suddenly realized something.

"That wasn't a dream, no, it was still a dream!"

Suddenly, the beauty of the day came to an end.

However, his spiritual consciousness was damaged, and after taking a nap he was not able to enter the realm of gods and ghosts again, which made him very depressed.

Wait, wait for me!

Chen Jing decided to put aside the grudges in the realm of gods and ghosts for the time being, because today was the day to attack.

He flew skillfully to an empty palace and performed hand seals.

There was a rumbling sound.

next moment.

He came to his own mansion. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw a mansion covering dozens of acres. It was really a bit outrageous. There was a garden and a yard, and he could go shopping, grow crops and raise fish at home. However, because no one lived there, it was empty, like a tourist attraction.

After the excitement, he felt lonely and bored.

Evaluation: Not as good as Senior Sister Hua’s residence.

Chen Jing then left the mansion and wandered around the Spirit Beast Hall, where he saw a large number of rare and exotic animals, traveling in groups, some eating grass and some playing in the water.

See him wandering around aimlessly.

A tall and thin senior brother came over and said, "Junior brother, you look unfamiliar. Do you want to choose a spirit beast to take home and raise?"

"What varieties are there?"

"It depends on what you use it for. We have five types of spiritual beasts. The first type is for slaughtering and eating meat and draining blood. The second type is for auxiliary use, such as dragon-scale horses for traveling and digging worms for prospecting. The third type is for viewing, such as copper coin toads and golden carp, which can improve your fortune a little bit."

Chen Jing nodded, "What else?"

"Hey, there are also fighting beasts and spirit pets, fighting insects, fighting birds, fighting bulls, everything is available. If you have nothing to do, raise a fighting beast and occasionally have a fight with friends, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Beautiful!"

"Finally, there are the real war beasts. Although cultivators like me have practiced fighting skills, we haven't fought with others for a long time. If we really fight, we will definitely be in danger. But war beasts are different. They can save lives at critical moments!"

"rational."

Chen Jing nodded slowly.

"Brother, which one do you want?"

"I'll... take another look."

Chen Jing was very satisfied that his industry was really thriving.

He pulled the tall and thin senior brother over.

"How is the business of the Spirit Beast Hall? I don't see many people coming to spend money. How much does the hall earn every year? Is it 100 million?"

"Junior brother, why are you asking so many irrelevant questions..."

Suddenly, the tall and thin senior brother took a closer look and his pupils dilated.

"This is not, this is not..."

"Ahem, okay."

“Isn’t this the true secret of the furnace explosion?”

The news is too outdated, bastard. At least call him the True Transmission of Feidan!

Chen Jing almost sprained his back. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"This is not unimportant now!"

"Not really, not really. Ahahaha, it turns out it's my true disciple in person."

The tall and thin senior brother laughed.

"The Peak Master has already said that the Spirit Beast Hall will be managed by Junior Brother Chen. I will now inform Junior Brother of the situation in the hall. We have five elders, namely Tu, Ma, Xi, Dou, and Zhan..."

Under the explanation of this senior brother.

Chen Jing roughly understood the operating model of the Spirit Beast Hall.

The five elders correspond to the five major types of spirit beasts mentioned earlier, and each is in charge of one area.

The bulk of the hall's income comes from the slaughter of spiritual beasts under the supervision of Elder Tu. Every day, countless spiritual chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep are delivered to the table, accounting for 95% of the GDP. It can be said that he carries all the income on his own.

Then there are the auxiliary spirit beasts managed by Elder Ma, which account for about 5% of GDP.

What about the other three?
Good question, pure loss!

Among them, viewing spirit beasts and fighting beasts are just for fun, and the loss is not much.

Mainly war beasts.

"Everyone knows the situation in our Qingnang Sect. The best war beasts are in the hands of another peak master. Who will buy these paper tigers of ours? We just make up the numbers, but we have to maintain them, so we lose money every day."

This is how the tall and thin senior brother explained.

Subsequently.

"A few days ago, a large number of spirit pigs died of disease in Elder Tu's pen. Although it's not common, it happens from time to time. Our Spirit Beast Hall is really good when it's good, but when it's bad, even drinking water will get stuck in your teeth."

"Ah? The spirit pig is also sick?"

"Brother, what you said is true. Cultivators also get sick from time to time. Our Qing Nang Sect is famous for its unique alchemy and medical skills. Even humans are like this. Pigs are much dumber than humans. It is normal for them to get sick."

"..."

I don’t understand either, so let’s just take it as it is.

After Chen Jing inquired around, he already had an idea in his mind.

The income from the Spirit Beast Hall is unstable. I take a fixed 10% share, which means I can earn about 400,000 contribution points every month.

If you are lucky, you can get more; if you are unlucky, you can get nothing.

Of course, I also have to meet the elders to get to know them better.

(End of this chapter)