Since this day, believers and people from all over the world have come to burn incense one after another.

Of course, there are not many people coming to burn incense, just a few scattered numbers.

Fortunately, these believers who came to burn incense were quite pious. They could not only contribute some inspirational lamp oil to Qingyun, but also bring some sesame oil and eggs to Qingyun.

After all, the one who watches the thatched hut in the deep mountains, driving for hours or walking for hours to burn incense is the most pious type!

In just over ten days, Yu Qingyun collected more than thirty drops of lamp oil from these believers.

It also made the lamp oil in Qingyun's hand more abundant!

But in this way, Wei Qingyun could not go out to collect herbs.

Otherwise, if someone comes to burn incense at the end of his door, he will probably be turned away!

But there is no way to do this. He has only one person and has no clones. So what can he do?

As for asking for more people to help...

No money!

With his current income, he is just barely living. Where can he support more people?

Thinking of this, Wei Qingyun shook his head and sighed.

If the Thatched Hut Sect has always followed this path of cultivation, there is nothing to say about Wei Qingyun.

However, when the hut school was in its heyday, not only did the huts, but there were a large number of land and tenants.

Similarly, the incense money donated by believers from all over the country is not a small amount...

Many officials, generals, ministers, officials and nobles were all believers who sent huts to donate incense.

How have the Thatched Hut School ever been cultivated?

At that time, when did the hut pie lack money?

There are all kinds of cultivation resources, food, medicinal materials, other things, etc.

How could it be as miserable as Feng Qingyun?

"When I succeed in my cultivation, I will definitely revive my thatched hut school!"

Then Qingyun encountered huge trouble again...

He now has enough inspirational lamp oil in his hand, and he can't use it all at all.

But the problem is that his food is almost insufficient!

With the use of pills, the food consumed by Qingyun will be much less.

During these days, you can’t go out to collect herbs, and it depends entirely on food to provide subtle nutrition. That day, you will consume more food.

Not long after, the food sent by Che Yinnan last time was consumed!

Actually, those foods weren't finished... there were still many compressed biscuits and the like.

In addition to providing enough calories, this kind of thing seems to have added some vitamins and so on!

But no matter what, these things cannot be eaten as staple food for a long time.

This is especially true for practitioners like Qingyun!

Nowadays, Qingyun is starting to worry about food.

Of course, the best way to solve this problem is to be rich!

The problem is that Qingyun has no money now!

Yes, Yu Qingyun has always had no money and is very poor.

Although the gate of the viewing door is wide open now, mountain people often come to burn incense.

However, how much money can these mountain people have?

At most, it just offers a little gadget like sesame oil, eggs, etc.

Moreover, that guy Wang Yuan went out to study and hadn't sent anything for more than a month!

In fact, even if Wang Yuan brought things over, it would be far from enough for Qingyun’s current appetite!

"Do you want me to slow down my cultivation progress?"

As soon as Wei Qingyun reached out and picked up the three hundred kilogram stone lock beside him, thinking in distress.

Thinking of the threat of the demonic disaster, slowing down the cultivation progress is simply asking for death!

And to be honest, the cost-effectiveness of collecting medicines and refining elixirs by yourself is too low!

Of course, Qingyun can also get up early and go out to collect herbs in the middle of the night, and then open the door as usual during the sun.

However, practitioners follow the heaven and earth, work at sunrise and rest at sunset. If they are busy day and night, it will be really not worth the loss...

No, I should still find a way to make money to buy medicine instead of picking medicine by myself!”

If you are so busy, you can refine the Nine-Turn Spiritual Pill...

Not to mention the Nine-Turn Spirit Pill, even if it reaches the level of spiritual medicine, Qingyun will recognize it as busy as such!

But as the spiritual energy dissipates today, the medicinal materials naturally lack spirituality. Even the elixirs refined are just ordinary medicines, just small supplements.

Although the drugs are slightly more effective than ordinary doctors, they are not considered spiritual medicine, and the strength is limited.

Since that's the case, it's better to make money and buy medicine!

For Qingyun, if you want to make money, you have to do more rituals...

But how much money can you make for doing rituals for the mountain people? It only costs hundreds, one or two thousand.

If you want to make money, you naturally have to find rich people!

"It would be great if I could find a few wealthy guardians!"

"It's just that my Thatched Hut Sect has been in decline for so long, and the world has changed so much that there is no such great worship of great guardians now.

What's more, my spell is not very useful when I see the Thatched Hut.

Otherwise, it would not be difficult to conquer a few Dharma protectors with magic power!"

"Fortunately, I have a valuable thing here! But if I take this item out and sell it, it seems a bit unauthentic..."

As he said this, Qingyun took out a piece of soul-raising jade.

This soul-raising jade was picked from the neck of the girl named Shen Tong.

Although the ghost Yin technique did not work in the end, Qingyun still hit her head and died, leaving her soul out of her body, and then she entered the thatched hut.

But no matter what, what Qing Qingyun did was not very authentic at that time.

After all, at that time, Yu Qingyun was almost crazy and desperate.

However, later, Yu Qingyun entered the thatched hut and cave heaven. After obtaining the secret of practicing heaven, his mentality calmed down.

I have thought about returning this soul-raising jade to that Shen Tong many times.

After all, the so-called soul-focused jade itself is beautiful jade.

It is a bit exaggerating to say that it is priceless, but this kind of mutton fat jade sold for tens of millions of dollars, which is not an exaggerating at all!

At this moment, Qing Qingyun actually had the idea of ​​selling this soul-raising jade for money.

After just doing some psychological construction for myself, Qingyun was already at ease thinking: "Then let's sell it for the time being for money. At worst, I owe the woman a favor. In the future, I will naturally pay her back!"

A drop of lamp oil may change a person's fate against the will of heaven.

What's more, Qingyun needs this money to practice.

In time, Wei Qingyun believes that his power will only become stronger.

He didn't even feel that if he owed Shen Tong a favor, he would not be able to repay it!

"Well, I haven't gone down the mountain for so long. I can't say that I have to go down the mountain this time..."

Qingyun thought to himself that whether he was going to sell jade for money or buying supplies, he would go down the mountain.

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Chapter completed!