Suddenly, he saw a fruit tree not far away.
This fruit tree grew on this side of the valley. His line of sight was blocked just now, so he did not notice it.
This was a blessed land. Those who could appear here were definitely not ordinary.
Chen Yan walked closer to observe.
The fruit on this tree looked no different from plums.
However, it was red in color. Even if it was not plucked, one could smell a refreshing fragrance.
Vermilion fruit
It was a natural spiritual item that bore fruit once every hundred years. It was rich in spiritual energy and was a rare treasure for cultivators.
[Note: It is suitable for the stage of transforming spiritual energy into qi. If it is taken rashly during the hundred-day foundation establishment stage, it is very likely that it will explode and die because it cannot withstand the spiritual energy within.]
Seeing the remarks that appeared in front of him, Chen Yan retracted his hand in time.
He had wanted to pick one to try.
He did not expect it to be such a spiritual item.
He had once heard Chen Tianyi say that.
Although there were still traces of spiritual objects in some of the grotto-heavens and blessed lands in the land of the Nine Prefectures, there were already very few of them.
He did not expect that there would be such a Vermillion Fruit Tree in his grotto-heaven.
Chen Yan counted carefully.
There were a total of five Vermilion Fruits on this spirit tree.
Every Vermilion Fruit had to undergo a hundred years of spiritual energy gathering before it could bear fruit smoothly. It was extremely precious.
"Wait until I complete my hundred-day foundation establishment and begin to refine my qi into essence before taking it.”
Chen Yan quickly made up his mind and left the grotto-heaven.
When he left the grotto-heaven, the system asked him to name it.
Chen Yan thought for a moment and named it the Three Yuan Ji Zhen Grotto-heaven.
There was a reason for this name.
In the ten great grotto-heavens, thirty-six small grotto-heavens, and seventy-two blessed lands of the Land of the Nine Prefectures.
Only the Three Primordial Truth Grotto-heaven of the ten Grotto-heavens was "untouchable" and had not been discovered until now.
Chen Yan gave this name because he clearly treated his grotto-heaven as this Three Primordial Truth grotto-heaven and had high hopes for it.
After giving him a name, Chen Yan left the cave and returned to the real world.
After an afternoon of cultivation, he felt that his entire body was filled with energy, and he felt extremely good.
He went out of the house to get some fresh air.
Coincidentally, she met Yi Zhonghai at the door.
Yi Zhonghai greeted him.
"Chen Yan, I want to talk to you about something."
"What is it?"
"Your grandfather has a work station in the rolling mill. Come with me tomorrow and inherit the work station.”
This was the intention of the subdistrict office.
Chen Yan was alone now. In the spirit of putting people first, the streets had to take care of him. At the very least, they had to arrange his work.
Chen Yan pondered for a moment.
Grandpa Chen started out as a blacksmith in the rolling mill.
Later on, the leader accidentally discovered that he was quite skilled and transferred him to the security department.
The security department of the rolling mill didn't have much to do. They were just in charge of patrolling and didn't usually encounter any intense conflicts.
Grandpa Chen was happy to be idle and transferred to the security department. After patrolling, he studied his cultivation skills and was happy.
Chen Yan planned to take over this class.
He had his own considerations.
Although Old Master Chen had a certain amount of savings, he couldn't just live on his savings. He had to earn some money himself.
Moreover, although he could not bring things into the grotto-heaven, he could bring things out of the grotto-heaven.
There were rivers and valleys in the grotto-heaven, and there were also swimming fish and beasts.
When he brought out some fish, meat, and so on, he would treat it as if he had bought it. It could be considered a way of saying it.
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you."
"It's fine. It's what I should do."
Yi Zhonghai wanted to leave after he said that.
Coincidentally, Qin Huairu had just returned from the hospital with a stick.
However, this pair of mother and son was acting a little strange.
The stick walked into the middle courtyard and went straight back to his room without waiting for Qin Huiru.
Qin Huairu followed behind him with a helpless expression. However, she did not know what the reason was.
If she knew that she had been seen touching Silly Pillar's hand, she might understand.
"Qin Huairu, is your boy alright?”
Yi Zhonghai asked with concern.
He was the eldest uncle in the courtyard and had watched the stick grow up. He still had some feelings for the stick.
Qin Huairu sighed in her heart, but she still smiled and said,""It's fine. The doctor said that she'll be fine after recuperating for a while.”
After saying that, Qin Huairu glanced at Chen Yan.
It was obvious that he didn't want Chen Yan to hear about this.
Chen Yan couldn't be bothered to listen and left.
"First Uncle, I want you to help Dongxu apply for leave.”
"Leave? That's easy to say. Did he fall and hurt himself just now? Our workshop is a fitter. His hand is injured, so it's only right for him to ask for leave.”
Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and agreed.
He was a level-eight fitter in the rolling mill. His status was very high. The factory manager would greet him when he saw him.
He still had a lot of say in a small workshop.
Jia Dongxu was his disciple. It was not a big deal to ask for leave.
Qin Huairu had wanted to tell Yi Zhonghai about this, but seeing that he had misunderstood, she did not explain.
"Thank you, First Uncle."
Qin Huairu was about to return to her room after she finished speaking.
She heard an old man calling out to her.
"Is there anything else?" Qin Huairu blinked.
"Well, didn't your Dongxu break Third Uncle's bicycle and plan to ask you for compensation? But he's out now.”
"Ah?"
Qin Huairu panicked.
She had seen how badly the bicycle had fallen.
Although it was not completely broken, it would probably cost dozens of yuan to repair it.
How could the Jia family afford to pay for this?
Jia Dongxu's monthly salary was just over 30, and he had to consider the problem of feeding his family of five.
If she really lost money, her family would have to live on air for the rest of the month.
"First Uncle, can you talk to Third Uncle? Our family is in a difficult situation. We can't afford to pay so much money.”
Qin Huairu picked up her old profession and started acting pitifully.
As long as it was a man, he would not be able to stand this move of hers.
Just like Silly Zhu, he was being held tightly.
Although Yi Zhonghai didn't have Silly Zhu's thoughts, he couldn't bear it either.
He took out twenty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu.
"With Old Yan's personality, if we don't compensate him, he'll cause a ruckus until next year.”
"Take this money first. Just treat it as me helping your Jia family. I can't take out too much. It's all with your auntie.”
Qin Huairu took the 20 yuan from Yi Zhonghai and thanked him profusely.
Twenty yuan was not a small amount.
It was worth more than half of Jia Dongxu's monthly salary.
"Don't thank me. Hurry up and go back."
After that, Yi Zhonghai left.
It wouldn't be good if someone saw her talking to Qin Huairu for too long.
Before he left.
Yi Zhonghai saw Qin Huiru's head poking out of the room to look at the two of them.
He didn't care, so he didn't say anything.
By the time Qin Huairu turned around and returned to her room, the stick had already retracted.
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