Chapter 91 Spirit Beast Hall
Chen Jing fell asleep.
I want to see what the regulations are. He remembered that Senior Sister Yan also said that this thing is harmless.
"Why are you leaving?"
The voice sounded again.
Chen Jing asked: "Who are you?"
"You raised your foot...wrong, it's your left foot."
Then.
Chen Jing looked at the golden cicada under the sole of his left shoe and was speechless, "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 Cicada, where is this?”
“The mysterious scenery of Jiuchong Mountain is mysterious and mysterious. I don’t know where it came from. It was used to seal part of Jue Tiangu’s body at first, but was later transformed. It was fused by the tree demon and turned into the realm of gods and ghosts of the tree demon. After the death of the tree demon, the Daoji was swallowed by the cicada. Before the death of the cicada, he left everything to you, and I am a remnant of the cicada. ”
“I became the biggest winner?”
Chen Jing pointed to his nose, a little unbelievable.
He doesn't seem to be doing anything, right?
No, I can’t think about it. It’s a bad habit to eat Orellie.
“Follow me.”
The golden cicada flew forward, like a golden light guiding the way.
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 there was no one around.
Not long after, a strange man appeared in the center of the street.
“Xuanjing combines many complex spiritual consciousnesses. If you defeat them, you may be able to understand the relevant skills. In addition, all the distorted original seeds of the demon tree are in it... Don’t be afraid. , dying here will only slightly damage your consciousness, just sleep for a few days and it will be fine."
"Then I'll go?"
Chen Jing thought... Feijian, ah. No, there is no flying sword.
Immediately strode forward, the martial soul's true body... was wrong, it had no body.
He had already rushed to the weirdo's back, but found to his embarrassment that he didn't get what he wanted.
The arrogance suddenly subsided.
Fuck you, I won’t fight.
The next second, the weirdo with his back to Chen Jing suddenly turned around, his twisted face grinning ferociously, he stepped forward and grabbed his ankle, threw it and smashed it to the ground.
Kaka.
The joints are broken and the back is folded.
"Don't you know how to attack with spiritual energy? You are so good at hitting me, why can't you do it now?"
Jin Chan was stunned.
"If you can't see through the illusion, it will be difficult for me to hit you unilaterally..."
Bang!
Chen Jing's head was immediately smashed by the iron fist.
The next second, he sat up from the bed, covering his head and rolling back and forth.
Damn it, I’ve never been beaten like this, ever! No!
He calmed down, tried to fall asleep, and called 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 is another beautiful day.
Wait a minute.
He suddenly realized something.
"That's not a dream, no, it's still a dream!"
Suddenly, today's beauty ended here.
However, my spiritual mind was damaged, and I didn’t enter the realm of gods and ghosts again even after sleeping, so I was immediately 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 is the day to attack.
Skillfully flew to a deserted palace and printed the seal.
There was a rumble.
The next moment.
He came to his mansion. With a glance of consciousness, the mansion covering an area of dozens of acres is really outrageous. It has a garden and a yard, and you can go shopping, farm and raise fish at home. It is just because there is no one living there, it is so empty that it feels like visiting a tourist attraction.
After the excitement, he felt lonely and desolate.
The evaluation is: not as good as Senior Sister Hua’s mansion.
Chen Jing then left the mansion and wandered around the Spiritual Beast Hall. Here he saw a large number of rare and exotic animals, grazing in groups and playing in the water.
See him wandering aimlessly.
A tall and thin senior brother came over and said, "Junior brother, it's quite unfamiliar. Do you want to choose a spiritual beast to take home and raise?"
"What kind of animals are there?"
"Look at what junior brother uses them for. We have five types of spiritual beasts. The first type is for slaughtering and eating meat and bleeding; the second type is for auxiliary ones, such as dragon scales. Horses can drive, ground worms can prospect; the third type is ornamental, copper coin toads, golden carps, etc. can improve some luck."
Chen Ding nodded, "What else?"
"Hey, there are also fighting beast spiritual pets, insect fighting, bird fighting, and bullfighting. We have everything. Wouldn't it be nice to raise a fighting beast when you have nothing to do, and occasionally gamble and fight with friends?"
< br>“Beautiful!”
"Finally, there are the serious war beasts. Although we monks have practiced fighting skills, we have not fought with others for a long time. If we really fight, it will definitely be more dangerous than the war beasts. But the war beasts are different. At the critical moment It can save lives!”
“That makes sense.”
Chen Jing nodded slowly.
"Junior brother, which one do you want?"
"I... will take a look."
Chen Jing was satisfied, his industry was really prosperous.
He pulled over the tall and thin senior brother.
"How is the business of Spirit Beast Hall? I don't see many people coming to spend money. How much does the hall bring in every year? Is it 100 million?"
"Junior Brother, why do you ask so many irrelevant questions? Of..."
Suddenly, the tall and thin senior brother looked carefully, his pupils dilated.
"This is not, this is not..."
"Ahem, eh."
"Isn't this the true story of the furnace explosion!"
The news is too backward, bastard, At least call him the True Inheritance of Waste Pill!
Chen Jing almost flashed his waist and took a deep breath to calm down.
"It's not irrelevant now, isn't it?"
"No, it's not, haha, it turns out it's the true junior brother in person."
The tall and thin senior brother slapped him haha.
“The Peak Master has already said that the Spirit Beast Hall will be managed by Junior Brother Chen, so he informed Junior Brother of the situation in the hall. There are five elders in our hall, namely Tu, Ma, Xi, Dou and Zhan. ..."
Under the explanation of this senior brother.
Chen Jing roughly understood the operation mode of Spirit Beast Hall.
The five elders correspond to the five major categories of spiritual beasts just now, and each one is in charge of them.
The majority of the revenue in the hall comes from the slaughter of spiritual animals in charge of the butcher. Every day, chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep that are full of spirituality are delivered to the table. The GDP accounts for 95%. It can be said that he can shoulder everything by himself.
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, a complete loss!
Watching spiritual beasts and fighting beasts is just for fun, and you won’t lose much.
Mainly war beasts.
"We all know the situation in Qingnang Sect. The best war beasts are in the hands of another peak master. Who will buy us paper tigers? We can only make up the number, but we have to maintain it. , so I am losing money every day.”
The tall and thin senior brother explained this.
Subsequently.
“A few days ago, a large number of spirit pigs died of illness in Elder Tu’s pen. Although it is not common, they come here from time to time. Our spirit animal hall is really good when it is good. Drink it when it is bad. The water is stuck in the teeth.”
“Huh? The spirit pig is also sick?”
“Junior brother, monks also get sick from time to time, especially in our Qingnang Sect. The famous alchemy method is unique, and the medical method is unique. Even humans are like this. Pigs are much stupider than humans, and their illnesses are more normal."
"..."
We don’t understand either, so let’s just treat it like this.
Chen Jing inquired about it and already had an idea in his mind.
The income of the Spiritual Beast Hall is unstable, and I get a fixed 10% of it. I can probably get 400,000 contribution points every month.
If you are lucky, you can get more, but if you are lucky, there is not even a dime.
Of course, you have to meet the elders to get a deeper understanding.
(End of this chapter)