Chapter 77: Swear to Heaven
The next day.
Fengming Tower.
Zhou Yi specially opened a private room.
Four scattered cultivators arrived one after another, the young ones were eighty or ninety years old, and the old ones were over a hundred years old.
"Today, I invite a few fellow Taoists to join forces to earn spirit stones!"
Zhou Yi didn't talk nonsense, and directly told the mystery array and the market list.
The old formation master was silent for a moment and said, "This method is not complicated. I also have fellow Taoists who are familiar with each other. Are you not afraid of intercepting business?"
"With cooperation, both benefits!"
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "When we fight each other, we will only lower the price of the array flag. They are all fellow disciples, but they will not tear the face for the sake of just spirit stones. In the end, we are the ones who work!"
Another formation master asked, "What price is to collect the formation flag?"
Zhou Yi said: "I also sell the five spirit stones at this price and the market. I have to ask you to arrange them at home."
The old formation master said strangely: "Why don't you take the opportunity to make a difference?"
"If you make a difference, it's business. The boy later went to school and wanted to make friends with a few seniors!"
Zhou Yi bowed and made a round of Daoji. Earning spirit stones was just a matter of doing it. The key was to take this opportunity to make friends with the formation master.
After practicing in Xiaodan Mountain for more than 20 years, Zhou Yi has long discovered that whether it is a sect, family or individual, the inheritance of the four arts of immortal cultivation is more important than life. It is hidden and will not be taught by his bloodline unless he is a disciple.
Zhou Yi expressed his understanding of this. How can a craft be easily revealed by a person who has been eating for generations?
After a while of silence in the box, the old formation master bowed.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I, Pang Hai, please give me some advice."
"I will visit Wang Yue tomorrow."
"I'm Liu Lai..."
Either they are tempted by a large number of spirit stones, or they also want to form a small circle of formation masters, inform each other of their names, and agree to regularly exchange the methods of formations in the future.
"There is another thing, we need to have a unified approach."
Zhou Yi achieved his goal and said with a smile: "We can only do business for the public. We must arrange a set of spirit stones to collect. No matter what reason you are looking for, you must not delay it!"
"It should be like this!"
The four of them immediately realized that if Xiaodanshan delayed the settlement of the spirit stone, the life would be lost one day if there was an accident.
The casual cultivator will not naively think that the righteous sect must follow the rules!
...
After one month.
The law enforcement team claimed that they had not caught the spirit stone thief and had issued meritorious tasks, reminding the monks to turn a blind eye when meditating.
The casual cultivator was immediately in an uproar.
The office has launched a cave upgrade package at the right time. You only need to pay 88 spirit stones to get the blessing of the mysterious formation. It is arranged by professional, efficient, and certified formation masters from the market!
When Zhou Yi heard this price, he suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Immortal Heavenly Lord! I must sit and discuss the Tao and eliminate the demons in my heart!"
...
In the western part of Xiaodan Mountain, Cave No. 902.
Zhou Yi changed into a temporarily borrowed sky-blue robe, knocked on the door, and said loudly.
"Fellow Daoist Xu is here, I am Zhu Gang, responsible for setting up a mysterious formation for you."
A hole was opened in the door. The monk named Xu observed that there was no one on the left and right of Zhou Yi before opening the door.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, please come in."
When Zhou Yi entered the door, he saw that the left and right wing rooms had been demolished, and the yard was divided into four small medicinal fields, and the flowers in the field were blooming vigorously.
"No wonder I repeatedly urged the formation to be launched earlier, but the concentrating flowers in this yard are worth less than three or four hundred spirit stones."
Zhou Yi found that he underestimated the wealthy cultivators. They pretended to be poor and poor in their daily lives. They were reluctant to go to Fengminglou for ten years, but in fact, they all had a lot of family backgrounds.
After all, the slowest farming for making spirit stones can save dozens of farming every year. There are very few fighting methods in the market. After 20 or 30 years of saving, the net worth is over 1,000 yuan.
Only Zhou Yi is really poor!
Zhou Yi had already arranged hundreds of sets of formations, and soon arranged the formation inscriptions around the cave, and finally activated the mystery formation with the formation flag.
The originally bright cave drew wisps of clouds and mist, which looked vague from the outside.
"You can hold this array flag and you can only open the mystery array within the cave."
The array flag is not a magic weapon, and it is closer to the talisman when you look closely, but the drawing is more complicated. The mysterious array flag uses black iron as the pole and monster skin as the surface, and dozens of array inscriptions are inscribed.
The monk surnamed Xu used his magic power to sacrifice the formation flag, opened and closed the formation several times in a row, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."
"If the formation is damaged, you can go to the office to report it. The maintenance cost is one spirit stone."
Zhou Yi had instructed me to pay attention and was about to turn around and leave.
The monk surnamed Xu suddenly whispered: "Does there be any loopholes in this mysterious formation?"
Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist is worried too much!"
The cultivator surnamed Xu shook his cuff and a spirit stone fell off: "Isn't it really?"
"I promised with the heart of Taoism, absolutely nothing!"
Zhou Yi silently captured the spirit stone and sweared to the sky.
Since then.
Zhou Yi is busy setting up formations every day, ranging from seven or eight sets to three or five sets.
Including the additional income, there are an average of thirty spirit stones, which is roughly the same as the annual income of Lingtian.
"It turns out that technology and monopoly can make a fortune!"
Zhou Yi has been busy for more than two months, and basically all caves have arranged formations.
At first, there were casual cultivators who resisted it. As fellow practitioners all had formations to protect their caves, their caves were too shabby, so they scolded the market for being unscrupulous and gritted their teeth to pay the spirit stones.
Excluding costs, the net profit of 2,200 spirit stones was made.
"Go to celebrate first!"
...
Fengming Tower.
After the discussion of Tao ended, Zhou Yi lay on the soft collapse and rested.
Fellow Taoist Ye Yuer hugged him from behind, his voice as dreamy as he whispered in a low voice.
"Zhou Lang, let's become Taoist couples!"
Zhou Yi was so scared that his eyes widened, he pulled her hand away without a trace, and turned around and said.
"Why did you say that all of a sudden?"
"I heard in recent days that Zhou Lang earned thousands of spirit stones and could buy the cave directly."
Ye Yuer said gently: "The Yin-Yang Arts I practice can not only enhance my magic power, but also have miraculous effects on breaking through bottlenecks after great success..."
"Don't say that!"
Zhou Yi stood up from the bed, put on his clothes, and refused repeatedly.
"I can't be selfish and delay the fairy path of other fellow Taoists!"
After saying that, his figure flashed and jumped out of the window, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Back to the courtyard.
The harmony of Yin and Yang not only did not make Zhou Yi feel comfortable, but instead became irritable.
"The news of having a large spiritual stone has spread throughout Xiaodan Mountain. Even the fellow Taoists in Fengminglou have had strange thoughts, not to mention the evil cultivators hiding in the dark, they must solve this hidden danger!"
After thinking for a while, Zhou Yi made plans.
...
Tiangong Pavilion.
The owner of this shop can collect natural objects such as heavenly thunder, earth and fire, and use secret techniques to condense them into pearls, so he named them Tiangong.
Once activated by magic power, the sky thunder roared and its power was terrifying.
Zhou Yi went in swaggeringly and directly called the guy to ask.
"How many Sky Thunder Beads are there now?"
The guy recognized Zhou Yi's identity and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhou, there are only five in the store at present, so if you want to wait for the owner to refine it."
"Borrow it all!"
Zhou Yi took out five hundred spirit stones from the storage bag and replaced them with five black iron beads that were red, round and the size of a child's fist.
The surface of the iron bead is engraved with purple textures, like thunder shining in the sky, and it feels a little numb when you hold it in your hand. I don’t know if it is leakage or it is like this.
The lower-grade magic weapon is about a lark stone, which is comparable to the disposable Heavenly Thunder Bead, which is enough to prove the power of the Thunder Bead.
Zhou Yi held three storage bags, held two in his hand and circled them, as if he was playing with the iron guts between his fingers, wandering around the trading area, and greeted him when he met an acquaintance.
Chapter completed!