Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

All the way north.

Chen Daoxuan stopped over the reef group that was traded last time.

Looking at the endless sea, Chen Daoxuan slowly lowered his figure.

"I always trade with the sharks standing up, but it seems a bit tense."

Chen Daoxuan said silently.

Trading with the Yuren tribe is a long-term business for the Chen family, and it is definitely not something that will be given up after one or two orders.

Chen Daoxuan also wants to use the power of the mermaid race to open up the treasures of the Wanxinghai underwater world.

He would never give up on the market of the mermaids no matter what.

Since you don't want to give up, it is very important to have a good relationship with the other party.

Fortunately, during the last transaction, the mermaids had a good impression of him. In this transaction, there should be no tit-for-tat scene when they first met last time.

"Why not, let's build a sea pavilion here."

He glanced at the seabed reef, and the most protruding part had already extended to the sea surface, enough to serve as the foundation of the gazebo.

Just do it.

Chen Daoxuan patted the storage bag, and took out the Scarlet Shadow Flying Sword. Infused with true energy, a three-foot-long sword glow pierced his body.

brush!

Under the control of divine consciousness, the Scarlet Shadow Flying Sword slashed towards the rocks on the bottom of the sea.

soon.

A huge reef like white jade was cut into two pieces by the red shadow flying sword.

The fracture of the reef is as smooth as jade, and there is no trace of cutting at all.

Chen Daoxuan nodded in satisfaction, and continued to manipulate the flying sword to cut along the stone.

According to the idea in the mind.

Chen Daoxuan kept polishing the reef in front of him with his flying sword.

After half an hour.

A pavilion with rough workmanship was built by Chen Daoxuan, standing on the reef foundation in the sea.

From a distance.

The gazebo seems to be floating on the sea. If you ignore its rough workmanship, it looks interesting.

Step into the gazebo.

Chen Daoxuan looked around for a week, feeling that something was still missing.

He took out a piece of stone from the bottom of the sea again, and after several twists and turns, he made a stone table and two stone benches.

immediately.

Chen Daoxuan used the fire control technique to evaporate the water stains in the pavilion.

Under the shroud of water vapor, this pavilion on the sea is like a fairyland in a dream.

"It always feels like it's almost meaningless!"

Chen Daoxuan touched his chin and murmured.

Immediately, he soared into the air and flew around the gazebo a few times, finally realizing that something was missing.

"I didn't give you a name!"

Chen Daoxuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled.

With a burst of sword light flying, in the blink of an eye, the three characters "Guanhai Pavilion" appeared above the stone pavilion.

It took him less than an hour from the time he decided to build the pavilion to the time the pavilion was built.

This kind of work efficiency, even in the previous life, was extremely terrifying.

But Chen Daoxuan knew that this was the power of a monk.

The strength of monks is not only reflected in their powerful destructive power, but also in their strong productivity.

For example, the spiritual fields that only monks can cultivate.

If ordinary mortals were asked to plant spiritual fields, even with all their efforts, they would not be able to grow even one mu of spiritual fields.

Because spiritual rice is different from ordinary rice.

Its rice stalks are extremely tough and must be cut by a monk with a magic weapon, not to mention the more difficult work of peeling off the shell.

therefore.

Even a group of monks has to study specially in order to grow spiritual fields.

Among the group of monks, the monks who can plant spiritual fields are called Ling Zhifu. Although this profession is not as popular as alchemy masters, weapon refiners, formation masters, and talisman makers.

But in the group of casual cultivators, he can be regarded as a proper tall, rich and handsome.

The spirit stones that Ling Zhifu earned in a year were at least several times higher than those of casual cultivators who knew nothing.

certainly.

In Guang'an Mansion, since casual cultivators basically do not have spiritual veins, even if they know how to cultivate spiritual fields, they can only serve as tenants to the big clan of cultivators.

With the exploitative power of the Wanxinghai immortal cultivators, these Lingzhi husbands can't earn a few Lingshi all year round.

This has also greatly reduced the interest of casual cultivators in learning to plant spiritual fields.

In the middle of the night.

Waited for a full day.

The mermaid race was long overdue.

really.

This time Luo Li came here alone, and as for the men she brought, they were all arranged by her among the rocks on the bottom of the sea.

He didn't directly let a group of merman men surround Chen Daoxuan like last time, trying to restrain him in terms of momentum.

"Chen Daoxuan, here I come!"

Luo Li, who came out of the sea, looked at the stone pavilion built by Chen Daoxuan strangely, and finally jumped up and sat on the stone bench.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoxuan was a little curious.

His eyes couldn't help looking down at Luo Li.

Unexpectedly, before he could see clearly, he was caught by the other party.

Luo Li looked at him strangely, tilted her head and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Ahem, nothing,"

Chen Daoxuan concealed his embarrassment, and then smiled, "We meet again, Miss Luoli."

Seeing him like this, Luo Li murmured in her heart, but she didn't ask too much.

Immediately, she thought of something again. She took a look at the gazebo, looked at Chen Daoxuan, and said, "You built this gazebo?"

"right!"

Chen Daoxuan nodded.

"It's ugly."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan showed an embarrassed yet polite smile on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Luo Li covered her mouth and laughed lightly: "However, you are quite attentive."

"Naturally, you have to be careful. After all, your mermaid tribe is a big customer of my Chen family."

Chen Daoxuan said with a smile.

After a few polite words between the two, Chen Daoxuan got to the point and said, "Miss Luo, I wonder how many flying swords you plan to buy this time?"

Hearing Chen Daoxuan talking about the business, Luo Li also sat up in a panic: "Of course, the more the better, the weapons you sold to us last time are very good, but the quantity is a bit too small.

This time we're going to buy more weapons. "

After a pause, she added, "We want as much as we have."

Hearing these inhumane words, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but feel elated.

He pondered for a moment.

Chen Daoxuan patted the storage bag.

I saw flying swords overflowing with aura, piled up in the gazebo until they became a hill.

Seeing the flying sword under his feet, Luo Li's beautiful eyes overflowed with a little money fan's greed when he saw gold ingots.

She took a deep breath and said, "This time there are more flying swords than last time."

"That's right,"

Chen Daoxuan nodded, "This time we have more time to prepare, coupled with sufficient materials, the number is indeed several times higher than last time. There are a total of 350 flying swords here."

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Luo Li's pretty face.

"What's the matter, Miss Luo, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Daoxuan saw a strange look on her face, and said with a concerned gesture.

Luo Li shook her head, and then said: "By the way, didn't you say last time that you can use spirit ore to pay off? The spirit stones we prepared this time may not be enough. See if you can use spirit ore to pay for it."

At the end, Luo Li's voice became lower and lower.

Chen Daoxuan's heart sank when he heard this.

This time, he is also counting on quickly earning enough 100,000 spirit stones from the Merman Clan to return to Shuanghu Island to cultivate spirit veins.

Unexpectedly, things seem to have a new change.

Thinking of this, he said calmly, "I wonder how many spirit stones Miss Luo can bring out this time?"