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Entering the Outer Gate Chapter 2 Opportunity Comes to Your Door

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    "Why, you want to fight me?" Du Long narrowed his eyes.

    Jiang Tang, who felt that this fellow was more than a little stronger than himself, said, "don't dare, dare not."

    If you can't beat it, you can't be tough.

    "Stinky boy, you wasted grandpa's time, pay me back quickly!" Du Long showed a trace of anger, and spread his palms towards him.

    Jiang Tang: ""

    So it was for his gold.

    I can't fight but I can't run.

    Jiang Tang, who refused to admit that he was intimidated, and was reluctant to take out the money, sacrificed a spiritual herb, grinned flatteringly, and sent it over: "Little one, here is a soul-nourishing grass.  I got it by coincidence and gave it to Brother Long to make amends."

    This soul-nourishing grass is a treasure from the Lingtian. Not to mention the first-class quality, it is not much purer than the hybrid soul-nourishing grass outside - the spiritual power it can absorb is very strong.

    Moreover, soul nourishing grass is very rare and expensive. Outside the sect, only rich children can use it. In the sect, it is also a resource that only disciples above the outer sect can use.

    When Du Long saw the soul-nourishing grass, he didn't care about money, so he immediately calmed down, snorted coldly, picked up the soul-nourishing grass and walked into the practice room.

    The disciple on duty glanced at Jiang Tang, full of sympathy.

    Jiang Tang felt a little pain in his flesh, and he thought to himself that when he started to practice, he must kowtow by handfuls of grass.

    He turned his head back to his own yard, sat cross-legged, concentrated his mind into the space, and began to inspect his spiritual field.

    He divided an acre of spiritual fields into five ridges, and planted a total of 200 spiritual grasses.

    He was not very familiar with these things, but because of the three years of farming, and because of the introduction and planting methods given by ancient books, he was able to practice well.

    In fact, he didn't cultivate all of an acre of land, because there was still a small area where he built a cowshed.

    ? At the very beginning, Jiang Tang opened up the spiritual field and found insects in it, so he tried to put a few chickens in to catch the insects, and then he discovered that live animals can be brought in here.

    So not long ago, Jiang Tang went down the mountain, bought a small green cow, and brought it into the space to plow the fields.

    Because the few seeds left in the space were planted, one ridge was empty. Jiang Tang happened to have some spiritual grass seeds, so he took the little green cow out, put a spiritual plow on it, and took it to the plow.  Get up that ridge of spiritual fields.

    In just a moment, the newborn calf plowed the ground with a strong force.

    Jiang Tang led it to the cowshed, took out the hoarded dry spirit grass from the Qiankun bag, put it into the trough, poured a large groove of spirit water on it, patted its head, and then picked up the hoe and walked over there.  In front of a ridge of land.

    The Nian Jue mobilized spiritual power, and Jiang Tang tapped the condensed soil with a hoe.  The soil was crushed, the spiritual power inside was dredged, and it began to flow around.

    Crushing the soil is a delicate job, and Jiang Tang learned it for a long time before he is so familiar with it now.

    Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Jiang Tang saw that the crushed soil was full of aura, and he couldn't help but show pride.

    He took a rake and raked the ground with the little green ox that had eaten and rested. Seeing that the soil became even and no longer undulating, he sowed the spiritual grass seeds, watered it, and fertilized it.

    "Little guy, it's hard for you, go back and rest." Jiang Tang stuffed a handful of beans into the little green cow's mouth, and smiled slightly.

    The little green cow nodded meekly, and went back to the cowshed to drink the spiritual water.

    Jiang Tang continued to look at the vegetation in the space, twiddling some formulas to pull out grass from time to time.

    The crops here grow very fast, and only a few are planted, and seedlings are born in a blink of an eye.

    After a while, the spiritual fields planted in the front few ridges turned out to be ripe.

    Jiang Tang hurriedly fetched the sickle hanging next to the cowshed, carefully cut off the mature spiritual grass and put it into the Qiankun bag.

    After adding beans and spirit water to the little green ox, Jiang Tang came out of the space covered in sweat.

    When I got out of the shower, the sun was already setting.

    When Jiang Tang went out, he suddenly heard laughter next to him.

    He climbed up the fence in his yard and peeped past.

    A handyman disciple was playing with a two-foot sword, and said triumphantly: "This is the yellow-ranked sword that my elder brother from the outer sect gave me. Although it is only low-grade, it is also an extremely sharp treasure."

    Hearing his gleeful show off, Jiang Tang's eyes flashed the same envy as those of the handyman disciples next to him.

    In this comprehension world, plants are divided into four grades: A, B, C, and D, and there are twelve grades in total.

    Weapons are also divided into products and appearances, but they are divided into heaven, earth, black and yellow.  The four grades are also divided into upper, middle and lower, and there are also twelve grades.?

    This kind of high-grade ones are all spiritual weapons, and only those who are cultivators can hold spiritual weapons.

    For someone like him who has cultivated for more than half a year and only has the second level of body training, it is a long way to go to afford such a weapon.

    Hey, no hurry, hurry up with a hammer.

    After he became a big planter and became rich, would he still worry about not being able to knock grass hard to improve his cultivation and walk around the world with a long sword in his hand?

    The more urgent some things are, the more difficult they are, and the less urgent they are, the more diligent they are.

    No, the opportunity came to Jiang Tang the next day.

    At the right time, Jiang Tang, who was drowsy, was jolted up when he looked at the two outer door deacons in front of the fenced yard, and suddenly he woke up.

    "You two deacons, I don't know why you are here to look for your disciples at this time." Jiang Tang welcomed them in, please enter the hall, and bowed respectfully.

    Looking at the shabby little fenced courtyard that even their own dogs dislike, the two deacons frowned.

    "Jiang Xiaoyou, I have read the records. You have worked hard for the past three years and earned a lot of money. Why do you live in such a poor courtyard instead of changing to a spacious and comfortable one?" A deacon frowned.

    Jiang Tang brewed a pot of tea for them with the herbs he picked from the Lingtian, then rubbed his head and smiled awkwardly: "To be honest, my life was poor when I was a child, and I wanted to save some money to open a shop at the foot of the mountain to do some business.  Earn your own money."

    Xianmen allows disciples to do business, but the money earned is taxed, and 20% must be paid to the gate.

    It is also beneficial to pay taxes. You can hang the emblem of the fairy gate on the facade, which is equivalent to having a backer.  Unless it is someone asking for trouble, most people will not provoke it easily.

    The two deacons nodded, took a sip from the old teacup, and suddenly felt the fragrance, and the spiritual energy rushed into the dantian along their lips and teeth.

    They praised the tea and looked at Jiang Tang with gentle and kind eyes.

    "Jiang Xiaoyou, since you have been farming for three years, you have never slacked off, and you are diligent and diligent. This time, the two of us have made our own decisions and earned you a membership in the farmers' association. You will have thousands of taels of silver to win the top spot. Are you willing to go?  "The deacon who spoke just now opened his lips slowly.

    The Fairy Gate of the Peasant Association is held in the market, similar to a temple fair, once a year, it specializes in selling the crops harvested by the Fairy Gate.  The ones that sell the most will be rewarded by Xianmen with silver.

    That chip, he remembered, seemed to be worth a thousand taels of silver.
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