"I don't know anything!" The old man named Wu You seemed to be surprised when he heard Wen Xinzhu's words.
On his round head, a pair of small eyes that were in no way suitable for it opened suddenly. It seems that the eyes and the face are a little more harmonious.
However, he soon sighed with satisfaction and said, "It would be troublesome if you don't know anything. I can only hire you for the lowest spiritual currency."
"What? The lowest spiritual coin?" Wenxinzhu probably had been reminded by Mo Luo a long time ago, so he immediately said loudly: "Exploitation, you are naked exploitation!"
Unexpectedly, Master Wuyou smiled even brighter when he heard the word exploitation. It was as if these two words were not scolding him, but praising him.
He could only hear him chuckle and say: "Boy, I, Master Wuyou, are kind enough to hire you. You go out and ask, if you want to work for Master Wuyou, you can take the most prosperous street in this spiritual city." The queue is full!”
"But because you are quite honest, and you have Mo Luo as your guarantee, I reluctantly agreed."
After saying that, his two little eyes suddenly glared and he hummed: "Boy, aren't you afraid that if you continue to bargain, you will make my Lord Wuyou angry and make you unable to leave this room?"
"Okay!" Wen Xinzhu secretly thought that this Mo Luo was quite accurate about the Wuyou's thoughts in front of him. No wonder it was him who could always serve him well.
This also made him think. Following this line of thought, he deliberately bargained: "It's okay if the wages are low, but you have to get me a certificate that can enter the first and second floors of the forbidden area. Otherwise, spiritual practice is so expensive, and such a small wage is not enough." It’s not enough for my future life in this city.”
"Hehe, this matter may be a difficulty for others, but it is a trivial matter for me, Lord Wuyou."
"You must have taken a fancy to the trade fair on the first and second floors of the forbidden area. This matter is easy to handle. I, Lord Wuyou, can also allow you to sell the things you refine at my place in your spare time!"
"How about it! My conditions should be generous enough!"
Wuyou's unthinking answer made Demoluo, who was standing aside, also open his mouth in surprise.
After all, he originally planned to ask Wen Xinzhu about this matter and bring it up after a while. But who knew it could be so simple, even Wenxinzhu did it.
It seems that this black oil master is very quick to agree to anything that has nothing to do with his own interests. He is simply doing it for personal gain at the expense of public health.
But just when Mo Luo felt emotional, he had a clearer understanding of Master Wuyou.
Wu You couldn't wait to sign an agreement with Wen Xinzhu, as if he was afraid that the cheap labor force in front of him would run away.
And he didn't forget to turn around and patted Mo Luo approvingly. I praised him a few times and said a few nice words about free money, and then sent him away.
Immediately he took the Wenxin Pearl to the top of the entire building, next to a round weird spiritual shield, rubbed his hands and said: "Go in, remember to report to me in detail no matter how you feel!"
"This..." Wen Xinzhu looked at the weird spirit shield in front of him. Not only were there numerous spikes on the outside, but there also seemed to be countless caterpillars crawling around inside. This made him feel I feel a little hairy inside.
Even the pride of having gained access to the forbidden area so easily just now was all wiped away. I couldn't help but secretly regret it and said:
"Grandma, I won't die here heroically, sir."
Master Wuyou probably also saw Wen Xinzhu's hesitation, and snorted softly: "Do you think I will let you die?"
Gu Yan: "To tell you the truth, this thing can help you spiritualize faster, and it is beneficial to you. If I hadn't been researching how to break through a unique restriction of the spiritual tribe recently, you kid wouldn't be able to get it. Such good treatment!”
"Break through the unique restrictions of the Spirit Clan?" Wen Xinzhu couldn't help but feel moved after hearing Master Wuyou's words. Deliberately pretending not to understand:
"Master, you just said that if I go in, I can spiritualize faster. If I can break through the spirit clan's restrictions, doesn't it mean that our spirit clan will be able to have more powerful people in the future?"
Master Wuyou couldn't laugh or cry when asked by Wen Xinzhu. He snorted softly: "My Spirit Clan is a clan chosen by the gods. How can we easily produce more if we just say more?"
"What great power can be achieved without a lot of hard work and hundreds of calamities?"
"Okay, it's no good at all anyway, just go in!" After saying that, he couldn't ask any more questions and forced him in.
Then I saw Master Wuyou grinning outside, rubbing his hands, and started busying himself.
Sure enough, after a while, Wenxinzhu's screams were heard coming from the round spirit shield. It felt as if there was some great terror inside. Even as time went on, the screams became louder and louder.
But for Master Wuyou, it seemed that he was already accustomed to the screams. He simply turned a deaf ear and continued busy without saying anything. He muttered:
"Oops, this one seems a little small... Oops, this one should be higher..."
After more than an hour passed like this, Master Wuyou stopped with satisfaction, touched his chin and said: "My strength has increased a little bit. It seems that this method is really possible, but it seems that I need to try a few more times." Only next time...”
After saying that, he seemed to remember Wenxinzhu, whose screams had slowly subsided. He stretched out his hand and opened the spiritual shield. He grabbed out the Wenxin Pearl that had become soft inside, threw it on the ground, shook his head and said:
"The strength is too weak, this is not possible!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch, threw him a bottle of spiritual liquid and said: "This is Ming Tong Yao Xiang liquid, which is the best for washing the body and cutting down the spirit. You can meditate and practice now. The benefits are endless!"
"Yes!" Although Wen Xinzhu was tortured to death inside, he also vaguely felt that his cultivation level had indeed improved slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly thought that this black oil master really had some abilities.
Therefore, I will obey his orders and dare not neglect. After quickly pouring this liquid on his body, he immediately raised his five hearts to the sky.
Wuyou, however, took this opportunity to no longer care about how Xinzhu performed his martial arts, but instead took the opportunity to fine-tune his spiritual shield. Waiting until De Wenxinzhu's performance was complete, he stuffed him into the spirit shield again without any explanation.
Then he waited until he screamed again and again, and then released him with satisfaction.
After struggling like this three times, Wu You waved his hand with satisfaction, pointed at the Ming Tong Yao Xiang Liquid on Wen Xin Zhu's hand and said: "After you go back, remember to use this liquid to strengthen your body again. When you come tomorrow, Let’s continue.”
"Continue?" Wen Xinzhu couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, and secretly thought that he finally understood why the person in front of him ran away.
Such a painful attempt, if it didn't have another purpose like his. Even if there is such a benefit as a slight improvement in cultivation, I am afraid that not many people can persist in it.
Of course, by trying it myself today. Wenxinzhu also began to feel more confident that what Wuyou was doing might actually be related to the matter of the Son of Spirit.
Therefore, Wen Xinzhu, who wanted to understand this, was even more unwilling to leave easily. Instead, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Master, I will still come on time tomorrow."
