Chapter 4: Cultivation is just like shopping for treasure! (Seeking recommendation votes)
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For a newcomer to a holy temple, what should be done in these three days?
Wang Meng, who rarely wanted to sleep in and relax thoroughly, was dragged up by Zhang Xiaopang.
Wang Meng was really tense for a while and suddenly relaxed, sleeping from yesterday afternoon until now.
"Zhang Xiaopang, you'd better have a good reason, or else I'll definitely bully you!" Wang Meng rubbed his eyes.
"Brother Meng, there are less than three days left, we need to hurry up and prepare!"
The fat boy said excitedly.
"Preparing for what, and not even paying tuition fees." Wang Meng said, his sleepiness gradually dispersing. Thinking that he had actually entered the Sword Sect as he wished, it felt a bit like a dream. To verify this point, he gave Fatso a slap on the head, and then confirmed that he wasn't dreaming.
"Boss, Meng Ge, dear brother, this isn't a matter of whether we pay tuition or not. As freshmen in the Holy Hall, basic equipment is a must-have; otherwise, others will take us for country bumpkins!"
The fat man said with a smirk.
The Holy Temple does not require tuition fees. Every new disciple of the Holy Temple must serve the temple and earn enough contributions to practice their skills, of course, those with exceptional talent or background are exceptions.
"What is the basic equipment?"
"The three treasures of a novice cultivator!" Fatso said mysteriously.
"Is your skin itching? Tell me quickly, it can't be that you've taken your father's Three Treasures for Invigorating the Yang, have you?"
Chubby almost choked, coughed a few times, "Weapons, messengers, spirit stones."
Hehe, Fatso took out a red longbow, "This is my treasure Cupid, I'm going to use it to shoot the first arrow at Arrow Association."
The fat man used a very strong explosive sound on a certain word.
This is a primary bow that can be used with a fate mark of one to five layers, and the temple does not give away weapons, so you need to bring your own.
As soon as he saw the weapon, Wang Meng's eyes widened too, because he could feel the fluctuations of yuanqi on it, a truly good item.
A good sword is the second life of a cultivator.
"This is my messenger, Ballball!" Zhang Xiaopang took out a Lian Yao Fu from his convenient space bag, inputted his own Yuan Li, and the badge shone brightly as it transformed into a plump and obedient mouse demon.
"Be good." Zhang Xiaopang patted the mouse demon's head, "Qiuqiu, from now on, Jiang Ge's happiness in his next life will depend on you!"
Wang Meng patted his head and said, "Don't you know that all girls like to raise beautiful cat demons?"
This is still flirting, it's simply an extra meal.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaopang was stunned, "I forgot, oh god, am I destined to be eaten by a beauty?"
"Let me take a look at its body." Wang Meng laughed and said, this guy must be doing it on purpose, using his own mouse demon to entice the beautiful messenger, this self-mutilating pickup method is Zhang Xiaopang's ultimate trick.
"Hmph!" This low-level demon beast only needs a single layer of markings to be activated, and the fatty's four-layered strength is truly effortless.
Mouse demon Ball immediately turned into a giant mouse demon over one meter long, of course the body was still chubby, and then Zhang Xiaopang, who was also chubby, jumped up and saw that Ball's body sank down at once, with his belly almost touching the ground.
"Haha, how cute! This is my dual-ball combo, one-shot kill!" Zhang Xiaopang proudly whistled.
Wang Meng jumped away directly, "Whatever you do, don't say I know you!"
Generally, archers require flexibility, maximum flexibility. He's good at it, but his body isn't flexible, and he chose an even slower messenger.
These little demons are well-behaved, normally smaller than ordinary animals, can deliver messages, and with the input of yuan force, they can be used as a means of transportation. The powerful ones can even help in battle.
Of course, in the case of Ball Ball, carrying a fat man's speed can absolutely have a neck-and-neck race with a snail.
For messengers, Wang Meng didn't care much, but he had to have weapons.
Then the fatty turned over and carefully took out two pieces of spiritual stone, and the ball beside him immediately stared with wide eyes, drooling, and was slapped by the fatty.
"Good brother, share the blessing together, half for each!" He said, handing a large piece of spiritual stone to Wang Meng.
Wang Meng shook his head, "I don't want this thing!"
Ling stone and this tame little demon are produced in the Small Thousand World. Ling stone is a treasure of the Small Thousand World, where yuanqi is not present, but it cannot be directly utilized by humans, just like air, nourishing life, but refining it is extremely difficult. However, ling stone is a wonderful thing produced in the Small Thousand World, containing abundant yuanqi, and most importantly, the absorption of these yuanqi is very easy, making it the best supplement for cultivators, just like the overlord of the Yang Realm, can make impotent men strong.
These two spiritual stones are of lower quality, but each one's price is absolutely over 50,000. The bigger one that fatty gave him might be worth 100,000, which is too expensive. Brothers should return to being brothers, this spiritual stone must have been bought by fatty's old man at a great cost for fatty himself, so I definitely can't take it.
Zhang Xiaopang's hand didn't come back, "What I said earlier was only half of it, we're in this together, my personality is lazy and likes to cause trouble, sooner or later I'll drag you down, your strength is related to our brothers' lives, and you still owe me 10 bucks that you haven't paid back, no harm in owing a bit more!"
The fatty stuffed it to Wang Meng, "I heard that the masters of the Holy Temple also need to walk through relationships. This thing can be cultivated by oneself and exchanged for some desired skills. If you keep stalling, it won't be interesting anymore."
Wang Meng knew Xiao Pangzi's temper, when he spoke with a straight face, it was his most serious moment.
He had been prepared for these things long ago, but at that time he was brushed down and didn't say anything for fear of stimulating himself.
"It doesn't matter if the debt is big or small, it's still owed to you. Ten more yuan or ten thousand more, what's the difference!" Wang Meng took over with a smile.
Fatso revealed a smile, "Haha, let's go! My dad gave me money and I've saved it all up. It's been a month since we last went to pick up chicks. Let's go dig out a good sword again, a messenger!"
The messenger and general weapon prices are still affordable, the two immediately didn't eat dinner, and rushed to the Thunder Light Cultivator Market.
Cultivator's Market, every city has one, a place where cultivators buy and sell equipment and items. High, medium and low-end goods are all available, it is the most famous place in Leiguang City. Wang Meng's narcissistic heart-protecting mirror was also bought there when his fate mark appeared, of course, it was a street stall good.
The Ling Stone has been put into the Convenient Universe Bag, this thing is a treasure, putting it outside will cause the spiritual energy to leak out and attract envy from others, for people of their low level, it can be used for several months.
As it happens to coincide with the recent recruitment of the Holy Temple, which is about to open, and also the busiest time for the cultivators' market, there are crowds of people rushing around, and you can see cultivators of all levels.
"Come and see, all kinds of messengers, cute type, fierce type, domineering type, maid type, everything is available, buy two get one free!"
"Do you dare to believe it, do you dare to believe it? 30% off, 30% off! Couples' double repair, two items 40% off, 40% off! It's better to kill by mistake than to miss out!" The boss was desperately waving his fists, as if he himself believed it.
"Don't miss out on the road, Jianwu Hall is offering a big discount, 20% off, 20% off! For disciples of Shengtang, another 10% off, discounts on top of discounts, a rare opportunity in a thousand years, selling at a loss with blood and tears!"
The merchant has made a great effort at this time, and in half a month, he can earn as much as half a year's income.

