Chapter 20 Fire Pit
Thirty yuan a year.
Three hundred yuan for ten years.
Three thousand yuan for a hundred years.
Thirty thousand yuan per thousand.
In other words, if He Song's income does not increase, he will need to farm for a thousand years to save up to 30,000 spiritual stones.
And this was only possible if He Song didn't eat or drink, didn't spend spiritual stones on cultivation, and didn't spend spiritual stones on socializing.
A thousand years...have the day lilies become cold?
Although his lifespan is endless, it is not wasted like this.
With just a thought in his mind, He Song threw out the thoughts in his mind and continued to listen to the follow-up.
"Now, Houtu Sect is recruiting casual cultivators for mining. Each casual cultivator can get thirty spiritual stones as wages if he digs for a month."
Wei Fan's words came again.
The two people, who were already a little shocked, suddenly widened their eyes again.
Thirty spiritual stones a month? Isn’t that three hundred and sixty spiritual stones a year?
This income.
But the income of the internal staff of Xianfang like Ling Zhifu is much higher.
He Song, as the spiritual cultivator within Xianfang, could only get one hundred and fifty spiritual stones after a year of exhausting work.
Excluding the rent, I only have thirty spiritual stones that I can freely use.
But now.
Any casual cultivator who goes mining can earn 360 spiritual stones a year.
As long as you don't rent a house in Xianfang.
The income of those casual cultivators is all discretionary income.
The difference between thirty spiritual stones and three hundred and sixty spiritual stones is more than ten times!
Calculating these in his mind, He Song felt that the thirty spiritual stones he had received in a year suddenly no longer tasted good.
I worked hard for a year to get thirty spiritual stones.
People who practice casually can get thirty spiritual stones in a month.
The difference between them is simply a world of difference.
If calculated this way.
Going to the nearby Sekirei Gold Mine to mine is like picking up spiritual stones in a sack!
"It's a pity that only casual cultivators are recruited there, but the internal cultivators like us in the Immortal Workshop are not allowed to enter, alas." As if he saw the two people's intentions, Wei Fan immediately poured money on them. A basin of cold water.
After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Wei Fan continued.
"Don't even think about leaving Xianfang. Leaving Xianfang is easy, but trying to come back is as difficult as climbing to heaven. When the time comes, you will become a casual cultivator and you will no longer be as stable as you are now."
The voice just fell.
On the side, Meng Guan, who was originally a little moved, picked up the tea cup next to him, frowned and drank it in one gulp.
He Song looked at his nose and heart without saying anything.
But in my heart, I already had my own plan.
Houtu Sect recruited casual cultivators and miners and gave them thirty spiritual stones as a monthly reward.
This means that due to the huge value of the veins, the Houtu Sect wants to complete the mining as soon as possible.
As for whether there is any danger in the mineral veins.
That's not what He Song can know.
However, having experienced the era of information explosion in his previous life, He Song will be a little wary of everything.
There must be something fishy about hiring casual miners at such a high price.
Moreover, the Houtu Sect only recruits casual cultivator miners and does not recruit Xianfang internal personnel to mine, which is unclear.
Zhushan Xianfang is not far from the mine.
If we really want to dig out it as soon as possible, no matter what, our own people within Xianfang are more trustworthy.
In this case, if we only recruit casual cultivators and miners...
The greed in He Song's eyes completely dissipated at this moment.
This mine.
Absolutely can't go!
He made up his mind, and a stone fell to the ground at this moment.
It is true that being a miner can earn more spiritual stones, but even if you earn more spiritual stones, you still have to spend your life.
What you are eyeing is the generous reward.
What others are targeting may be your life.
Which one is more important, He Song naturally understands in his heart.
As an immortal, living a long time is his greatest advantage.
If you are like other monks who take desperate risks for a few cultivation resources, then you, as an immortal, are a bit too incompetent.
Other monks fight for their cultivation resources because their lives are short and they will die if they don't fight.
But he has achieved immortality, which is completely different from them.
After pouring a cup of tea for Meng Guan, He Song reached out and pushed the tea cup in front of Meng Guan.
at this time.
Meng Guan, who had an old look on his face, seemed to be struggling.
He had been stuck in the middle of Qi training for too long.
It has been so long that he himself feels that his mentality has become old and he has turned into the state of an old man.
But now.
An opportunity to earn a lot of spiritual stones is right in front of you.
However, once he wants to seize this opportunity, he needs to give up his identity as an insider of the Immortal Workshop and become a casual cultivator from then on.
This result was absolutely unacceptable to him.
The gap between the cultivators within the Immortal Workshop and the casual cultivators is actually extremely huge.
The mortality rate among casual cultivators remains high.
After the casual cultivator is framed, no one will take revenge.
The status of casual cultivators is extremely low, so low that anyone can step on them.
The resources available to casual cultivators are also extremely limited.
But as long as you are a monk within the Immortal Workshop, none of these things will exist.
Practice peacefully and steadily.
Resources are distributed monthly or annually.
After being cheated, friends will seek revenge for themselves.
He has a high status within the Immortal Square, and he can even walk sideways when facing loose cultivators.
Such a strong contrast made Meng Guan want to earn high amounts of spiritual stones, but he was also unwilling to give up his identity as an insider of the Immortal Workshop.
This was the reason why he was struggling at the moment.
"Old Meng, don't think so much. Keep your mind on collecting spiritual stones. When the time is right, let's go to Qingyuan Immortal City together and buy a realm-breaking pill for you." Wei Fan saw Meng Guan's struggle and said He suddenly spoke softly.
"Brother Wei is right, you should slowly accumulate spiritual stones. Maybe by then you won't have enough spiritual stones and you will have already broken through on your own." Hearing this, He Song also spoke to comfort him.
Meng Guan can be regarded as He Song's guide in the world of immortality.
If Meng Guan hadn't casually given his predecessor a copy of "Spiritual Plant Planting Techniques", He Song might have become a casual cultivator as soon as he traveled through time.
The way of survival of casual cultivators in the world of immortality is much worse than that of Ling Zhifu.
Not to mention breaking through to the third level of Qi training within five years.
Whether he can break through the second level of Qi training in five years is still a question.
Not to mention the various dangers that casual cultivators need to encounter, He Song has never encountered them once.
In this way, Meng Guan did have great kindness to He Song, although he didn't know it himself.
However, He Song needs to remember this.
To cultivate immortality, having clear thoughts is also one of the elements.
Now seeing Meng Guan wanting to jump into the fiery pit of the mineral vein, He Song definitely needed some persuasion without affecting himself.
Although you can make more money by mining in ore veins.
But even your life may not be saved.
At the same time, he also needs to resign from his position within Xianfang.
Paying such a heavy price only ended up jumping into a pit of fire.
If he didn't persuade him again and watched Meng Guan jump into the fire pit, He Song would always feel guilty.
