"Old man, do you have anything else to say during this day and night?"

Jiang Ming asked with a smile, "There is no contempt for the old man carrying the pole because he is a mortal. Who knows which immortal cultivator he has friendship with as a mortal who can hang out in this gathering place of immortal cultivators..."

After Jiang Ming asked about the price of persimmon cakes just now, he bought two kilograms with some broken silver. He ate and walked while chatting with the old man.

There is some inflation in this world, but for ordinary people, money is still hard currency.

"You're welcome, Immortal!" The old man accepted the silver coins and was obviously much more enthusiastic. He introduced Jiang Ming in detail: "This Xiaoqianshan is patrolled by a law enforcement team led by the late stage of Qi training during the day. No matter whether they are mortals or immortal cultivators, provocation is strictly prohibited.

If you cause trouble, you will be driven out of Xiaoqianshan at the least, or killed on the spot at the worst!"

"Even if it's a major repair in the foundation building period, I don't dare to break the rules here. After all, in this small Qianshan, there are still strong people with golden elixirs sitting here..."

"And at night, only those who rent or buy a cave in Xiaoqianshan can stay in the cave for the night. Otherwise, no one will care about any fighting or fighting that occurs outside the cave..."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. It seems that if he wants to survive in this small Qianshan Mountain for a long time, he must find a cave, and from what he hears...

"It seems that building it yourself is not enough, so you have to rent or buy an official one..."

Jiang Ming knew it very well, and felt familiar with these rules that he had not seen for a long time... But if he wanted to survive here, he could only do this.

"Then your persimmon..." Jiang Ming raised the persimmon in his hand and asked with a smile, "Where are you selling it?"

The old man grinned: "In Yuangufang City inside the mountain gate, there is a special area for both mortal items and immortal treasures... Immortals are also greedy, and they also have demand for many mortal items. We also want to find a way to make a living.

...how are you eating?"

Jiang Ming nodded sincerely: "That's really good."

"Those are mortals who are allowed to come to Xiaoqianshan to sell goods, but the quality of the goods cannot be improved..." The old man smiled proudly.

Jiang Ming also smiled, and suddenly felt that if there was no fighting, this immortal cultivator would have a pretty good life, eating well, drinking well, having fun... It was like living a life like a master.

He looked at the various crowds around him, and suddenly he had some enlightenment in his heart.

People who embark on the path of cultivating immortals do not necessarily want to live forever. For most of the cultivators with low strength, it may be more important to live a nourishing and happy life.

After all, even if they try their best, 99% of immortal cultivators cannot build a foundation, and their life span is only two hundred years. Should they spend all their lives on hard training, or should they find some fun while practicing and live more comfortably...

A large number of people may choose the latter, whether they lie down or die. For most low-level immortal cultivators who cannot see the foundation building, this is just a choice to make fun of themselves out of desperation, and no one should be criticized.

.

The huge world of cultivating immortals cannot be completely ruined and wiped out by demons just because some people lie down...

After chatting with the old man for a while and gaining some understanding of the many rules and regulations of Xiao Qianshan, Jiang Ming said goodbye to him, ate persimmons and walked towards the mountain gate.

Only the people living at the bottom know the rules of survival in a place best...

….

"I'm a Sanxiu Jiangming. I'm new to your place. Please give me some advice from my Taoist friends!"

At the mountain gate, Jiang Ming bowed his hands to the immortal cultivator in a pavilion.

The name Jiang Ming is nothing special. Even in Dayun Mansion, there were many people with the same name and surname, not to mention the vast world of immortality. It makes no difference whether you use your real name or not...

"Senior, you're welcome!" The person guarding the gate was a middle-aged man with a third level of Qi training. He was startled when he sensed Jiang Ming's fourth level of Qi training and quickly replied.

The third level and the fourth level of Qi training may seem similar, but there is a difference between the early stage and the middle stage. Many casual cultivators will never be able to cross this threshold in their lifetime. Their strength and status are also very different, so naturally he does not dare to neglect them.

The middle-aged man then handed over a jade slip and said respectfully: "You have just arrived at Xiaoqianshan. There is some information you need to know here."

Jiang Ming took the jade slip, put it on his forehead and felt it for a moment. He also learned some more information about the distribution of various peaks, how immortal cultivators make a living here, etc. These were things that the old man selling persimmon cakes could not access.

Already...

After returning the jade slip to the mountain guard, Jiang Ming handed the person a broken spiritual stone. With the other person's expression of ecstatic thanks, they chatted casually for a while, and then Shi Shiran walked forward.

When Wuhen returned to the mortal world, he also got some spiritual stones for Jiang Ming. Although they were not many... Jiang Ming was not stingy when it came time to spend them.

The way of cultivating immortals does not necessarily mean being on guard at all times. Jiang Ming must make many friends and make enemies hard... Only then can he live a more stable life in this world of cultivating immortals.

This Shoushan Xiaoxiu named Wang Geng should be regarded as his first friend...

After walking past the pavilion, Jiang Ming stepped into the mist that shrouded Xiaoqian Mountain. After only walking for a moment, his eyes lit up and the scenery became clear.

The terrain at the mountain gate is relatively flat, and as far as the eye can see are large areas of farmland, with many golden rice fields planted, shining brightly in the sun.

Occasionally, some immortal cultivators can be seen directing many mortals to work in the farmland.

In the valleys farther away, among the peaks, there seemed to be fields of elixirs of higher value, but a flash of spiritual light flashed around them from time to time, and it was obvious that they were protected by something like a powerful formation restriction...

"Food is the most important thing for people...and immortal cultivators are no exception!"

Jiang Ming, who already had a preliminary understanding of Xiao Qianshan, was not surprised at all.

Of course, there are all kinds of rare treasures in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are also many animal flesh elixirs that can greatly improve people's cultivation. But for ordinary hard-working casual cultivators, the spiritual rice growing in this field is what they can usually do.

The best tonic food you can eat contains pure spiritual energy and can assist your practice.

All the rice fields here are officially owned by Xiaoqianshan, which controls the lifeblood of many casual cultivators here.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then Jiang Ming took a deep breath and felt as if he was a dry fish jumping into the water. The pores all over his body seemed to relax and feel comfortable.

To the extreme.

"It's just that the spiritual energy in this field is seven or eight times richer than the outside world..."

Jiang Ming breathed greedily and made up his mind to build a cave to live in first. The most spiritual place in Xiaoqian Mountain is the immortal cultivation caves. They are all equipped with spirit gathering arrays. The higher the level, the higher the value.

It is of great benefit to practice.

….

He walked forward along the mountain road and soon came to a crowded round valley. Streets were criss-crossing, with mortals and immortal cultivators walking together. Various vendors and shops were lined up, and it was extremely lively.

Jiang Ming also had a lot of experience. He saw all kinds of immortal cultivators in strange clothes, including a two-meter-old man carrying a mace, a big monk drinking wine and eating meat, and a woman in light clothes holding two mortal men in their arms.

Han, even making secret glances at Jiang Ming...

However, the largest number of immortal cultivators here are still in the early and middle stages of Qi training. Occasionally, they appear in the later stages of Qi training, and everyone spontaneously avoids them.

Jiang Mingzhan's fourth level of Qi training is neither high nor low in this city. When he walked around the shops, no one dared to look down upon him.

"It seems that I have a good grasp..." Jiang Ming nodded. Showing his strength appropriately is the best way to avoid trouble.

"However, this world of immortality is too dark!"

Although he had expected it, Jiang Ming couldn't help but shake his head and sigh every time he walked out of a store.

"Elixirs, talismans... they all cost five or six spiritual stones. The cheapest martial art is thirty yuan, and the magic weapon is even more outrageous. The worst elementary magic weapon costs more than fifty spiritual stones...

"

At that time, Wuhen gave most of his wealth to Jiang Ming. The total sum of the bits and pieces was only about twenty yuan... I thought it was a lot at first, but now it seems useless.

"It seems that Zhao Hong was pretty good at it back then!" Jiang Ming touched his left arm. There was a flying sword tied there, which could be used at any time.

He possesses the Green Wood Seal and the Flying Sword, but there is no need to purchase magic weapons for the time being.

"but

I'm afraid these spiritual stones will be lost even if I rent a yard..." Jiang Ming shook his head, a grand martial arts legend, and now he felt poor again.

"You have to find a way to make money!"

Jiang Ming watched as he walked, his heart chuckling.

In this small thousand mountains, there are many ways for immortal cultivators to make a living, such as alchemy, talisman making, weapon refining, etc...

But obviously it has nothing to do with Jiang Ming. There are only two things he can do, go to the depths of Xiaoqian Mountain to dig spiritual iron ore for making magic weapons, or take a piece of farmland to grow spiritual rice...

"Forget it about mining!"

Jiang Ming shook his head. Although he could earn more from mining, it was too hard to stay in the pit every day. He was not the kind of ascetic monk with great perseverance and great pursuit, so he really couldn't endure that kind of hardship.

"After much deliberation, I have no choice but to plant the land first..."

"From what Wang Geng said, farming here is not bad. Although the income is meager, it can still be regarded as working for the government. As long as you pay the food on time and keep a low profile, you usually won't get into any trouble...and if you work harder, you will get more trouble."

The surplus grain can be kept by himself or sold on the black market. Xiao Qianshan will turn a blind eye and won't ask any questions."

Jiang Ming smiled. These were not recorded on the jade slip. If he had had a worse attitude towards Wang Geng at that time, the other party probably would not have informed him of these things.

"It's okay, just keep a low profile for a few years to cultivate the land, get familiar with the situation here, and then make follow-up plans!"

Jiang Ming whispered in his heart that what he lacked most was time and patience...

…

In the center of the square, there is a nine-story tower with the door plaque of Xiaoqian Pavilion hanging on it. The whole body is made of spiritual iron. A flash of spiritual light flashes from time to time, which obviously contains extremely powerful restrictions.

….

This is the largest official office of Xiaoqianshan. Many matters regarding renting a cave, renting a spiritual field, etc. for cultivators of immortality can be handled here. The upper floors also sell various kinds of skills, pills, and other treasures. However, for ordinary cultivators,

However, those who cannot afford it can’t afford it.

Jiang Ming wandered around the market for a while, and finally headed to Xiaoqian Pavilion.

"Hey, brother...you're in disguise? Are you new here?" Before he could walk in, a man in gray clothes wearing a hat quietly came up to him.

Jiang Ming's head is full of black lines, and the three characters "new" are written on the top of his head, right?
To be continued...