Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 105 - 104: Make the Yang Family Great Again!

Chapter 105: Chapter 104: Make the Yang Family Great Again!

Yang Fu and his brother Yang Fushuo both had storage rings, although they had less than 2 cubic meters of space, which was just enough to hold some spirit stones and grain avoidance cakes.

Unlike their father, Yang Shi, who had to drag a small cart every time to sell the grain avoidance cakes.

Spiritual food, as a daily supplement, is a topic that every cultivator cannot avoid; eating it every day can strengthen the body and increase the speed of cultivation.

It’s not as rapid as with elixirs, consuming spiritual food is a cumulative process. Cultivators with spirit stones eat more enriching foods—spirit meat, spirit fruit, and various dishes that combine the five elements. Impoverished loose cultivators without spirit stones can make do with spirit rice and spirit noodles.

Being a major sect, the True Fire Sect naturally wouldn’t lack the daily spiritual meals for its disciples.

However, the grain avoidance cakes Yang Fu wanted to sell were not on the same track as their daily meals.

He intended to sell to cultivators in secluded cultivation and those traveling outside for a convenient and quick spiritual meal.

Yang Fu made his way to the Fire Kitchen, ready to meet the manager he had previously spoken with.

“Hey! Younger Brother Yang, you’re here for a meal too, right? Let’s eat together!” Shen Yao patted Yang Fu from behind.

In the past year, the enthusiastic Shen Yao had become Yang Fu’s best friend within the True Fire Sect. She was always chatty, while Yang Fu spoke little, often just smiling and listening to her.

He knew that Shen Yao was an orphan, with no family to fund her immortal cultivation. With her very ordinary Five Spirit Roots, her cultivation speed was naturally not fast. As an outer disciple, she had few cultivation resources and earned some spirit stones by helping newly-joined disciples whenever she could.

She was the “poor loose cultivator with dull talents” mentioned by Hall Master Meng.

Shen Yao was 25 years old this year, three years older than Yang Fu. She had just reached the eighth layer of fetal breathing and would have to wait until after 30 to successfully progress in Qi cultivation.

The main reason Shen Yao was so keen on earning spirit stones was to buy a wisp of mortal-level innate spiritual energy to facilitate her advancement to Qi cultivation.

“Eldest Sister Shen, I’ve already eaten.”

“Then what are you doing at the Fire Kitchen? Are you selling a spirit beast you hunted? Where is it? Do you want your sister to help you haggle?”

“Thank you, Eldest Sister Shen, I’ve already discussed it with the manager.”

“Well, okay then. Remember to come to me if you need anything. Everyone in the outer court knows I’ve got your back!”

“Hmm.”

Yang Fu looked at Shen Yao, who always had a spring in her step, and smiled to himself.

He went inside and found Wang Hao, the supervisor in charge of procurement.

“Manager Wang, I’ve brought the 10,000 packs of spiritual food grain avoidance cakes I let you taste before.”

“Hmm… good, leave them here. I’ll hang them out for you. If they sell, then I’ll settle the accounts with you at the agreed price of one spirit stone for five cakes.”

“Thanks to Manager Wang then.”

With a move of his spiritual sense, Yang Fu had 10,000 neatly stacked packs of grain avoidance cakes from the storage ring appear on the ground.

“Huh, you have a storage ring too?” Wang Hao took a careful look at this outer disciple in front of him, feeling that someone who dares to come and negotiate business certainly has some capabilities.

“Doing business should indeed be professional.”

Yang Fu had already discussed everything and was just waiting for the ancestors to bestow their reward.

Everything was proceeding smoothly, he just had to wait for the grain avoidance cakes to sell.

On the other hand, Yang Fushuo didn’t act as maturely as his brother. He didn’t prepare in advance but went straight to the Elixir Market with the grain avoidance cakes.

The Dan Fire Sect produced more elixirs than its own disciples could consume, so they usually sold them to loose cultivators outside and people from the True Fire Sect.

The Elixir Market was specifically for trading elixirs.

Over the year, Yang Fushuo had learned the art of alchemy from his master Li Xuyang and mastered the regular alchemy furnace refining method, allowing his elixirs to come out less… distinctive.

However, whenever he refined elixirs with his bare hands, they always became unique and with his own flair.

This year, Yang Genshuo specifically told him to offer standard elixirs, but this kid sneakily inserted his private stock, offering Yang Genshuo a Gathering Fire Pill (Variant) to taste his own craft.

Yang Genshuo could only laugh it off…

What would he do if he used one and it sucked out the 20 tons of liquefied natural gas he’d just filled? That would be instant death.

He kept the pill hidden away, as Yang Genshuo could not figure out any situation on Earth where he would need such a thing!

Yang Fushuo’s master was in charge of Medicine Garden Peak, where there was never a shortage of medicinal herbs, so he had refined quite a few elixirs and sold many himself this year.

At the moment, Yang Fushuo squatted next to a cultivator who specifically sold fasting pills.

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Seeing it was Yang Fushuo from the currently-famous Dan Fire Sect, a smile immediately appeared on the cultivator’s face:

“Elder Brother Yang has come to sell elixirs too? Have you made another elixir with unique effects?”

“No, this time they’re all quite standard, but I might take some of your business. Don’t be angry, junior brother…”

“No problem! Fasting pills are always in demand. I just didn’t expect Elder Brother Yang to make this kind of elixir…”

Fasting pills are among the simplest of first-grade elixirs, generally made by apprentice alchemists as practice. Once successfully crafted, one can be titled a first-grade alchemist.

By the way, Yang Fushuo is now a first-grade alchemist. When he first acquired this skill, he added 200 points of incense to Yang Genshuo’s account.

Yang Fushuo patted the shoulder of his junior brother, who was 10 years older than him.

“Then I’m relieved.”

“Grain avoidance cakes for sale~ an alternative to fasting pills, delicious and crispy, one piece can keep you full for 2 days, a must-have for seclusion and travel!”

As his cries grew louder, cultivators around who wanted to buy fasting pills gathered.

“One piece only sustains you for 2 days? Not even as good as the worst fasting pill, how can you replace it?”

“Could it be you are some half-baked alchemist? Are you trying to swindle us with this stuff?”

“I’ve seen him before, I spent 20 spirit stones on one of his flying pills last time, and my butt still hurts!”

Yang Fushuo immediately became displeased, “Just say whether you flew or not! For 20 low-grade spirit stones, a pill that made you fly, this is the only place!”

The man was furious, “Bullshit! Your Flying Pill ruined my low-grade magic artifact clothes!”

“Then why don’t you wear a peek-a-butt outfit?”

“A 70-year-old man wearing a peek-a-butt outfit? How absurd! Where’s my knife?”

The scene grew more chaotic, but the number of cultivators watching the commotion increased.

Yang Fushuo seized the moment and shouted, “Though the Grain Avoidance Cakes don’t work as well as the Fasting Pills, I sell them cheap!”

“How much do you pay for a Fasting Pill in spirit stones?”

“It’s like 2 low-grade spirit stones each, right?”

“Then guess how much I’m selling these Grain Avoidance Cakes for?” He took out a pack of compressed biscuits and placed them in front of him.

The onlookers began to guess.

“One spirit stone per pack? That’s actually not as convenient as the Fasting Pill… but I suppose it’s somewhat justifiable.”

“If it’s one spirit stone for two packs, I’m buying right now!” A cultivator tasted it and felt sufficiently satisfied with the feeling of fullness.

At that moment, a female cultivator also broke off a piece to taste: “Mmm! Not bad at all, the Fasting Pill tastes like nothing, after a day of catching demon beasts, eating a Fasting Pill late at night makes the whole prospect of becoming an immortal seem pointless…”

“I want these! How many spirit stones, just tell me!”

Seeing the crowd’s interest surge, Yang Fushuo blurted out loudly:

“I’m not selling these Grain Avoidance Cakes to make a fortune off you folks. I mainly thought about reducing everyone’s daily expenses with an affordable product. That was my original intent in developing these cakes.”

“Since all of you have come to our Dan Fire Sect’s territory, that means you think highly of us.”

“So today, these Grain Avoidance Cakes, they’re not one spirit stone per pack, not even one spirit stone for two packs…”

“One spirit stone for three packs, to make friends with you all!”

Wow!!!

Many cultivators let out expressions of surprise, as the price was the equivalent of one-sixth the price of Fasting Pills, but with half the effect.

Why hesitate, charge!

The cultivators began buying fervently.

“Limited quantities, first come first served!”

Yang Fushuo would occasionally add a few hundred packs to his stall, always maintaining the pretense that they were almost sold out, prompting the cultivators to scramble even more eagerly.

At first, those in need bought them, then seeing so many purchasing, those without an immediate need also began to consider buying some to keep, just in case, and joined the fray as well.

Next to him, the cultivator selling Fasting Pills: “…”

That’s how you sell, huh?

Alright, alright!

I’ll buy some too, to taste what it’s like…

Meng San, who came to the Dan Fire Sect to buy elixirs, called out: “I want 2000 packs!”

Yang Fushuo’s eyes lit up.

“Alrighty!”

Meng San, pleased with his purchase, thought, “If I take these back to my sect, I can sell them for one spirit stone per two packs, I can make a killing… heh~”

Not only Meng San was thinking this, but some loose cultivators also had the same idea – buying here and then selling at the Loose Cultivation Market for a sure profit.

And so, Yang Fushuo’s 10,000 packs of Grain Avoidance Cakes sold out that very day!

Yang Fushuo was thrilled to have earned 3333 low-grade spirit stones.

Before he left, he glanced at the pitiful disciple beside him who hadn’t sold a single Fasting Pill.

“Junior Brother, how many Fasting Pills do you have left?”

“Ah? Still have… 50 left.”

“I’ll take them all!”

He took out 100 spirit stones from his storage ring, handed them to the junior brother, and left with the 50 Fasting Pills from the Spirit Pill Market.

The junior brother shouted excitedly from behind, “Thank you, Elder Brother Yang!”

“We’re all brothers from the same sect, no need for formalities between us; save it for your family’s immortals!”

Yang Genshuo watched Yang Fushuo’s entire operation dumbfounded.

“This kid… he’s got talent!”

The Yang family’s fortune in earning spirit stones, which had been broken for ten years, was revived by the two brothers!

They made the Yang family great again!

Fast forwarding a few days later, a new message popped up on the information interface.

[Yang Shi has discovered a secret realm ‘Molten Lava Soil Mound’ underground and is asking for your instruction.]

“Hm? Finally found it, huh?”

After a year-long search, with his Ground Drilling Divine Power, exceptional perseverance, and a bit of qi fortune, Yang Shi had indeed located that secret realm.

Yang Genshuo slowed down time and made himself a chilled beverage.

“Time to get to work!”

Exploring a secret realm was no laughing matter; he needed to maintain absolute focus.

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