[You are absorbing spiritual energy, spiritual energy affinity +1, spiritual energy +3]
Back in the house, Zhou Ling meditated and continued to restore the spiritual power in his body.
Another cycle of the day, the spiritual power in his body has also recovered about 70%.
Zhou Ling began to continue repairing the sky lanterns, and before going to bed at night, he repaired two more.
Although Zhou Ling wanted to continue, he had no choice but that the spiritual power in his body had reached its limit.
Before going to bed, Zhou Ling thought about the feelings of repairing the sky lanterns today.
This was the first time he drew inscriptions on real objects, and he had practical experience.
However, most of these sky lanterns were ordinary jade carvings, and it was not difficult to draw them.
Zhou Ling carefully summarized the mistakes of these inscriptions. There
were various problems such as the mixing of spiritual ink, wrong attributes, wrong inscription drawing methods, and improper inscription matching.
Fortunately, with the assistance of [Primary Analysis], he was able to quickly find problems and think about solutions.
This was also a big improvement for him.
The next morning, Zhou Ling began to meditate and practice, and then continued to repair the sky lanterns.
After all, today is the Sky Lantern Festival, and all the sky lanterns must be repaired and sold today.
After the Sky Lantern Festival, no one wants them.
Before breakfast, he repaired two sky lanterns.
But the spiritual power consumption was not small. After breakfast, Zhou Ling practiced two Zhoutian Lingyan Jue.
He continued to repair the last sky lantern.
Looking at the sky lanterns in various shapes and scattered on the ground, Zhou Ling was satisfied.
With the help of the [Primary Insight] and [Primary Analysis] talents, these ten sky lanterns were successfully repaired.
Although due to the first actual combat, there is still some lack of experience.
The repair is a bit rough and there is still a lot of room for improvement, but Zhou Ling is still very satisfied.
These sky lanterns are enough to be sold as finished products!
Looking outside, the sun gradually rises, and it is already past the Si hour.
Zhou Ling walked out of the room, took a medicine basket in the small courtyard in front, and poured some sand and soil into it.
He took a clean linen cloth and put it on the mat.
Back to the room, carefully put the sky lantern into the medicine basket.
The medicine basket can only hold seven lanterns, and Zhou Ling took the remaining three in his hand. He
then carried the medicine basket on his back.
Now, he is about 1.2 meters tall, and with the long-term practice of Dayang Fist, his physique has long surpassed that of ordinary people.
"Huzi, why are you so late today?"
Zhou Ling murmured as everything was ready.
In the morning, after his parents finished their meal, Li Ru knew that they were going out for a walk today, and gave Zhou Ling a dozen pieces of broken spirits, asking him to buy anything he liked, and also told him not to go to crowded places.
Then the couple went out to do their own things.
"Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
"I was late because I was helping my family kill fish and sell them this morning!"
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Yuan Hu trotting over, panting.
"It's okay, I just finished my work too!"
Zhou Ling said.
"Where did these sky lanterns come from?"
"I'll help you!"
Yuan Hu was young, but he was very perceptive. He looked at Zhou Ling carrying the medicine basket.
He reached out, took the medicine basket, and slung it on his back, and asked curiously.
"Let's not go shopping today. Let's go sell sky lanterns. If we sell them all, I'll treat you to some spiritual cakes!"
Zhou Ling said with a smile.
"Okay, I'm good at selling things. I go home every day to help sell fish!"
"I guarantee that these sky lanterns can be sold at a good price!"
Hearing this, Yuan Hu was very happy and patted his chest seriously.
"Let's go. Wang Xin may be waiting anxiously now!"
Zhou Ling said with a smile.
No wonder this kid is young but sometimes looks like an old hand. It turns out that he has been working in the fish market since he was a child.
That's no wonder!
A quarter of an hour later, they met Wang Xin at the gate of the Taoist temple.
When Wang Xin heard that they were going to sell sky lanterns today, she also looked interesting and happy.
"Wang Xin, this lotus lantern is for you!"
Zhou Ling handed the lotus lantern in his hand to Wang Xin.
"Thank you, Zhou Ling!" Wang Xin took the sky lantern with a look of joy.
Looking at the delicate and beautiful lotus shape, Kazilan's big eyes were full of joy.
Then, the three of them walked along the bustling bluestone road towards the market.
"Well-made sky lanterns are sold at a low price!"
Along the way, Yuanhu walked in front and shouted loudly.
Although his voice was a little immature, it was quite sonorous and powerful.
Not to mention, the effect was really good.
Before reaching the market, three sky lanterns had been sold.
Earned forty-six pieces of spirit.
Zhou Ling was still worried about how to sell these sky lanterns.
After all, in the market, you have to rent a stall. Even in the most remote places, you need a lot of spirit every day.
With Yuanhu shouting all the way, it's good now, there is no need to rent a stall.
Zhou Ling decisively handed the job of selling sky lanterns to Yuanhu.
On the way, Wang Xin was amused and imitated the shouting from time to time, "Lanterns for sale!"
Her voice was even more childish, and she waved the lotus lantern in her hand.
Wang Xin was wearing a pink dress, beautifully decorated, and she was cute and beautiful.
Soon, she also attracted the attention of many children who were shopping.
From time to time, people came to ask about sky lanterns.
The three of them were on the main street of the market, and before they had walked halfway, the nine sky lanterns were completely sold out.
Zhou Ling made 205 pieces of broken spirits, which was more than two low-grade spirit stones.
Excluding the cost of 13 pieces of broken spirits.
This profit is definitely the rhythm of getting rich.
Unfortunately, the Sky Lantern Festival only comes once a year.
Seeing that the medicine basket was empty, Yuan Hu asked, "Where are we going next?"
Zhou Ling covered the bag of spirit stones in his arms with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's eat spirit cakes first, and then eat beast meat dumplings."
"Wow, okay!"
Yuan Hu immediately danced with joy and took the lead to walk to the pastry shop not far away on the street.
There are many spiritual food shops in the market, and there are also many exquisite pastries and snacks.
After a while, the three of them walked out of the shop.
The most delicious thing in this pastry shop is the glutinous rice osmanthus cake, which is made by steaming glutinous rice and spiritual rice in a certain proportion, and then paired with osmanthus spiritual grass.
It is sweet, soft and delicious. Three pieces of glutinous rice osmanthus cake cost one broken spiritual stone
. Zhou Ling spent five broken spiritual stones and bought fifteen pieces of glutinous rice osmanthus cake.
The three of them each had three pieces, and the remaining six pieces were taken back for their parents to try.
At the same time, a new idea emerged in his mind.
When enough spiritual stones are saved, open a pastry shop for his mother.
It also saves his mother from being in the kitchen all day and suffering from the heat.
Next, the three of them strolled on the street while eating hot and delicious pastries.
After walking a few steps, Yuan Hu had already eaten the three pieces of glutinous rice osmanthus cake in his hand. He licked his tongue and looked unsatisfied.
Wang Xin gave him the remaining two pieces.
Yuan Hu looked at Wang Xin, a little embarrassed, but still took the cake with a thick face.
"We're going to eat something else later, why are you eating so much? Be careful not to be able to eat it later!"
Zhou Ling finished the spiritual cake. Although it was not as delicious as his mother's, it was also delicious.
After a busy morning, the tiredness on his body was swept away.
"Brother Ling, I can eat three bowls of beast meat dumplings later, large ones!"
Yuan Hu stuffed his mouth with cakes and swallowed them whole.
"Three bowls, and large ones!"
"Hurry up and give me the medicine basket back."
"You're going to go broke after eating so much!"
Zhou Ling glared at him and said.
Then the three of them continued to stroll on the street, and Zhou Ling tasted the sweetness.
No matter which stall he went to, he would check if there were any inferior magic tools.
But after a round of walking, he didn't get anything.
At noon, they ate beast meat dumplings. Zhou Ling also ordered a large bowl for Yuan Hu. As for three bowls, forget it.
After eating the dumplings, the three of them went home.
(End of this chapter)