Chapter 360: I want to build a garbage recycling plant
And this kind of Mongolian wood is not sold based on how many roots it is, but how many feet it is.!
One foot is equivalent to a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. If it is ten thousand years of Mongolian wood, the price will be more expensive, but more resources will be invested..
According to rumors, the price of Wannian Mengmu is no longer measured by mid-grade spiritual stones, but by high-grade spiritual stones.!
There are many forces in this ocean whose inheritances were cut off due to the fog, and they are completely bankrupt. If they don’t have a family that can support them for five thousand years, they can’t even think about earning spiritual stones..
The cultivation of the Mengxu Bibao tree not only requires several generations, but also requires more than just spiritual energy..
This sea area is close to the land of nothingness. It is filled with various auras and flows into the sea area from time to time..
It also absorbs the breath in it to grow, so this tree does not grow in other places. The environment creates the existence of different creatures..
The elixirs and spiritual trees of the great world do not grow in age by one year, but only when the conditions and environment required for them are met..
Just like the Crane Spirit Tree in a small area, if the concentration of spiritual energy is not enough, it will die and stop growing..
All in all, if these Mongolian trees are not taken care of carefully and a lot of resources are invested, they may grow to death in a few thousand years..
Maybe some Mengxu Bibao trees have a good growing environment and can live to be ten thousand years old, but very few.
According to rumors, there is an ancient family in the Mengmu sea area, named Mujia.
The descendants of this clan's wood-type spiritual roots are quite prosperous, and they can even use secret methods to cultivate Mengmu, and their power is overwhelming..
Even the Jiutian Xianyin Array didn't dare to tell the news about this ancient clan. They usually just talked about some particularly big business dealings..
“Senior, that's probably it, this is all the junior understands.”
Mo Fuyang's forehead was slightly sweaty. Fortunately, he listened to the news every day, otherwise it would be difficult for him to answer what the senior asked..
“Um...Mengmu, Mu family.”
Chen Xun was still writing with his head down, his eyes flashed with light, "Then let's start from the garbage dump here. Earn spiritual stones without stealing or robbing, and never be shabby..”
“Moo~”
The big black cow is sitting in the garbage pile, black and fat, as if it wants to become one with the garbage pile..
Even looking here from a distance, you may not be able to tell that there is a big black cow here.
Chen Xun suddenly sneered, and the big black cow looked at Chen Xun doubtfully. What were he laughing at?.
“Lao Niu, I'm so happy, let's open a garbage recycling plant!”
He looked around with a domineering attitude. All these garbage dumps like mountains and seas were his territory. "First we will start our own business, and then we will go to Lichen Island to accumulate primitive spiritual stones.".”
“Moo~~”
The consciousness of the big black bull spread everywhere, and with a wave of the bull's paw, several fragments appeared in a garbage dump in an instant, which was quite convenient and efficient..
Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly. It is very convenient to find this kind of thing with his spiritual consciousness..
But I have been doing everything myself, and I have earned too few spiritual stones. If tens of thousands of people help, there will be tens of thousands of these fragments in one go..
He gradually looked at Mo Fuyang, and suddenly showed an inexplicable smile..
At this time, Mo Fuyang was looking at the big black cow with envy..
I thought that if he had this kind of strength, I wonder how fast Taobao would be, and it would not be a problem to practice to become a god..
But he has forgotten the fundamentals. If he really has this kind of strength, others will not come to this place to see such a petty profit, which is a pure waste of life..
At this time, a small garbage mountain.
“Brother Xun, Brother Niu, Sister He and I found a rain fan magic weapon, and it also has spiritual power fluctuations.!”
“Big brother, second brother, there are a lot of unwanted magic weapons..”
Xiaochi and Xiaohe were extremely excited and didn't mind the garbage dump at all. They even started gesticulating with the broken magic weapons..
Xiaochi's claws were pawed everywhere, trying to look at everything. There was even something sticky stuck on his claws..
Xiao He pursed his lips and chuckled, and quickly helped Xiao Chi clean up.
The latter's eyes were constantly shining, and he had already put a lot of things in his little lion head storage ring..
These things are the real first possessions of the Beiming Red Lion in the Taiyi world.!
“Ha ha...”
“Moo~”
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu laughed out loud. These magic weapons were useless. If they were used forcefully, they would even burst. The cost of repairing them might be about the same as buying a new one..
“Xiaochi.”
“Brother Xun!”
“Find this metal called Dahuangwu Shenjing. This is a valuable spiritual stone..”
Chen Xun tapped his fingers, and a fragment instantly appeared in front of Xiao Chi, "Let's recycle this thing.".”
Roar!
Xiaochi Yanguang's consciousness wrapped around him and he nodded heavily: "I understand, Brother Xun, it depends on me."!”
Bang! Bang!
In an instant, a large amount of garbage rolled down, and Xiao Chi's body emitted a faint flame, his claws became sharper, and he searched for treasure like a dog..
A large piece, a large piece of various debris was dug out. Xiaohe hurriedly helped, and branches actually stuck out of the garbage pile, and he kept rummaging through it..
“Moo~~”
The big black cow snorted and ran to the other side. It also wanted to find these fragments. It couldn't just leave the third sister and fourth brother busy..
At the edge of the garbage dump, Chen Xun and Mo Fuyang were still standing in place..
“Friends, let’s go for a walk together？”
“Senior please, senior please first.”
Mo Fuyang was still in a daze, but was instantly brought back to reality by Chen Xun's words, which made him panic..
They walked slowly around the edge of the garbage dump. There were very few monks here, most of them were in the center, quite far from the edge..
It is easier to find valuable things when a large amount of garbage has just arrived..
The sun is very bright today and the sea breeze is gentle.
A figure in white walked in front, with a calm demeanor, and an honest and honest middle-aged man followed respectfully at the side..
“My friend, I want to build a garbage recycling plant. I wonder if you are willing to work for me.？”
“senior? Juniors are incompetent...”
“Strength can be gradually improved. Moreover, we are just collecting garbage, not seizing other people's resources or violating other people's interests..”
Chen Xun walked slowly ahead with a smile on his lips, "If you are Taobao alone, Taobao is Taobao, but if we Taobao together, it is Taobao."？”
He suddenly paused and looked into the distance: "Why don't we make this industry bigger and stronger together? That is also a great thing that will benefit the environment of the world of immortality.".”
Mo Fuyang slowly looked at the somewhat dazzling figure from behind, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, with your strength... there is really no need to join us..”
“Even Wu Ming only collects garbage like Xuan Weitian, and they still look down upon this industry..”
“In my heart, as long as those who are cultivating immortals are not evil cultivators, there is no hierarchy. They can only be distinguished by their stance. The world is so big that no one can block the path forward for those who are cultivating immortals..”
Chen Xun spoke calmly and tilted his head slightly, "Since my little friend has chosen this bumpy road, he is naturally unwilling to accept his own fate and is willing to give it a last try..”
“Since you are a person with a firm heart, you can pretend that you didn’t hear these words just now..”
After he finished speaking, he started walking slowly again. His whole body was full of stories and he exuded an inexplicable power..
A word that shocks people's hearts.
Mo Fuyang trembled slightly and followed closely behind Chen Xun. He had never been willing to accept his fate or his fifth-level low-grade spiritual root..
He once worked as a miscellaneous person in the Immortal Pavilion, and entered a sect to seek immortality. However, he was born in a humble family, with limited qualifications and limited resources.
Most of his fellow Taoists could only reach the Golden Elixir stage, and then completely died and lost news..
Some of the voices and smiles of those former friends gradually disappeared from memory..
Taobao people are regarded as a shame and an object of ridicule by many cultivators..
Even a golden elixir stage monk with low-grade spiritual roots of the fifth line would rather die than come here..
This identity is the lowest among the lowest in the entire world. It belongs to a level that even killing people and stealing treasures cannot capture from this class of people. It is a big joke..
But Mo Fuyang still came out and reached the Nascent Soul stage..
Even though he has nothing now, his Taoism is still firm in his heart and he believes that he can continue on.
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