"Am I now considered a spiritual master?"
"You have barely entered the threshold of a spiritual master. When your spiritual power reaches the twelfth level, you will be considered a serious spiritual master. Just absorbing a little spiritual energy at the beginning is not a spiritual master. Oh. If you can wake up the guy inside, you will be a fighter soul master among the soul masters."
Zhao Jin pointed to the string bracelet on Song Qingru's hand and smiled.
Song Qingru looked down at it in the direction he pointed, stroking it slowly with her right hand, as if expecting something.
"Now, like me, try to guide the spiritual energy in your body into your palms."
Zhao Jin stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, slightly open, and a ball of continuously flowing water ball liquid appeared in the palm of his hand.
Song Qingru closed her eyes and imitated the same pattern. As time passed, small water droplets gradually appeared on her palms.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Jin felt happy.
"I really didn't recruit the wrong person this time. Although this talent is far inferior to my own, it is not bad at all. Being able to absorb Qi into the body so quickly, and being able to immediately try to use the spiritual energy in the body, is already better than most Most of the spiritual masters have better talents."
But as more and more water droplets gathered in Song Qingru's palm, Zhao Jin began to feel a little embarrassed on his face.
"No, I can only go so far."
Song Qingru opened her eyes, reached out to touch the sweat on her forehead, and looked at the water balloon in her hand, feeling very satisfied.
"Good guy, we have collided!"
Looking at their respective water balloons, I felt like I was trying to find something different. Apart from the different depth of color and degree of flow, the appearance of the two water balloons was almost the same.
"Ah? Are we both assistants?"
Song Qingru also didn't expect that she had the same attributes as Zhao Jin.
"Haha, I'm just kidding. There is no need to position yourself. You can be a support or a tank, hahahaha."
"You're as big as you are, you're the one who's the best."
Song Qingru snorted and rolled her eyes again.
"Generally speaking, metallic aura is golden, wood-attribute aura is cyan, water-attribute aura is blue, fire-attribute aura is red, and earth-attribute aura is yellow. The aura in each person's body is also different, and the manifestations are different. Color shades also vary.
"In addition, there are some special attributes, such as white light attribute, black dark attribute, purple lightning attribute, etc. These attributes are relatively rare. Most people have a single attribute aura, and there are some Very few characters have dual-attribute or even triple-attribute aura..."
Now that Song Qingru has mastered spiritual energy, Zhao Jin began to tell him some basic knowledge of spiritual masters.
"Oh oh oh, so that's it."
"I didn't expect you to actually have water-attributed aura."
"I didn't expect it either."
"That's just right. I have experience in cultivating water-attributed spiritual energy, so I can better help you with your practice. Just wait for me. I have a handbook of my experience in cultivating water-attributed spiritual energy. I'll get it for you."
While talking, Zhao Jin got into his room, and within half a minute, he walked out with a large stack of papers and volumes, and placed them in front of Song Qingru with a "thump".
"Here is my experience in cultivating from the non-entry level to the third level of the outer level to the ninth level of the lower three realms, as well as my experience in controlling the spiritual energy from the Naqi level to the spiritual enlightenment level. It is enough for you to use for several years."
Looking at this pile of densely written and detailed cultivation notes, even Song Qingru, a novice who had just started, knew how precious these cultivation experiences were, and silently remembered Zhao Jin's kindness in his heart. With their familiarity, , there is no need to say anything more.
“Zizzizi~~~~”
"I found a love for me. Darling, just dive..."
Suddenly, the phone rang, and Zhao Jin didn't avoid Song Qingru and answered the call directly.
"Hey, Brother Jin, it's time to live."
Wu Mofei's slightly excited voice came from the other end of the phone.
"so fast?"
"No, I'm not very efficient!"
"What kind of work?"
"It's a small job. There are some unclean things in a wealthy businessman's villa. I want to find someone to clean it up. From his description, it's not very strong. He should be a little resentful spirit who has just entered the rank. Can you take care of it, Brother Jin?"
"Take that, have you agreed on the price?"
"It's agreed, 150,000 yuan, plus a piece of Ming porcelain."
"Okay, send me the address and I'll be there right away."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Song Qingru with a smile on his face, while the latter looked confused.
"Come on, let's take you to the theater."
"Watching a show?"
"Yes, watch the show."
Bihailantian Villa District is a well-known wealthy area in Xinhai City. Both in terms of construction quality and property services, it is top-notch. Of course, the price is also one of the best in Xinhai City.
"Is this a job?"
"Yes, you are worthy of being my top student classmate. You are so smart. Today I will show you actual combat. When you reach a higher level of cultivation later, I will take you to work together. Just having spiritual energy is not enough. You must have actual combat experience. , otherwise it’s just an embroidered pillow that’s useless.”
"Yeah, okay. But this is a high-end community, so the employer's price is quite high, right?"
"It's not bad, 150,000 yuan, plus a piece of Ming porcelain. The main reason is that the employer's company is in crisis, and he can't afford much money, and he doesn't dare to say anything. He wants to sell this villa to recycle funds, but it's haunted. He I don’t dare to sell it now, and I’m a little impatient. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise if it were another spiritual master, it wouldn’t be at this price.”
"Oh oh oh."
Song Qingru didn't have much emotional fluctuations in her heart. She had never been short of money since she was a child, and 150,000 yuan was just a number in her eyes. Maybe a random bag of hers would have more than that.
The two didn't wait long. After a while, Wu Mofei ran out with a short, fat middle-aged man.
"Brother Jin, this is your employer, Boss Liu. Who is this next to you?"
Wu Mofei introduced the short, fat middle-aged man next to him, but his eyes were directed at Song Qingru next to Zhao Jin.
"Oh, Xiaofei, let me introduce you to Song Qingru, our future partner. Qingru, this is Wu Mofei, who is also one of our partners. You two can get to know each other in the future. Let's get down to business today."
Wu Mofei and Song Qingru nodded to each other, which was considered a preliminary acquaintance with the members of Mingxin Palace.
"Boss Liu, what's going on with you?"
The fat and white Boss Liu next to him has been wiping his greasy face. After running for a few steps, he was exhausted.
While his eyes couldn't help sizing up Zhao Jin, he didn't have any intention of looking down on Zhao Jin because he looked young. He knew that people in this industry were very mysterious, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
As soon as Boss Liu heard Zhao Jin calling him, he quickly agreed.
"Hey, little master, I'm here. Here's the thing. This house of mine has always been empty. I've encountered something recently and I need some funds. I want to sell this house. Well. Who would have thought that something like this would happen. The servant who looked after the house before said that it was haunted. There were sounds of frogs croaking and women singing in the middle of the night, as well as all kinds of strange movements.
"I don't believe in evil, so I asked several servants to take turns watching it. They all said it was a ghost, and they all ran away. Now only one servant who is more courageous dares to stay and watch. That's it, he doesn't dare to do it at night. Live here.
"In this case, I don't dare to ask anyone to look at the house. I'm afraid it will ruin my reputation and the house won't be sold..."
After listening to what Boss Liu said, Zhao Jin was thoughtful, and then asked him teasingly.
"Boss Liu, didn't you go in and check it out? See if there is really a ghost?"
"Hey, how dare I! There is a saying, 'The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court'. How dare I look at it!"
Boss Liu was so cowardly that he didn't think there was anything shameful about saying it.
"Okay, let's go and see what's going on in your house."
"Hey, okay, you go ahead."
The four of them walked to the security room and took the tour bus driven by the security guard straight to the haunted villa.
"Mr. Liu, you are here!"
Before the car stopped, I saw a slightly stout man standing at the door of the villa. He looked about thirty years old. His skin had become rough and dark due to years of hard work. He looked like he had suffered a lot. From his appearance, it seems that his actual age should be younger.
"Boss Liu, who is this?"
"Oh, little master, this is the housekeeper I hired. He turns out to be the security guard of our company. You can just call him Da Zhuang. He is from the countryside. He is honest and doesn't talk much. Don't be surprised. Thanks to him, Otherwise, no one would be willing to help me look at this house.”
Zhao Jin glanced at Da Zhuang's somewhat sinister face, which looked quite honest.
"Is he an honest person who doesn't talk much, or is he an old man who doesn't tell the truth much?"
"Um, little master..."
Boss Liu didn't realize what Zhao Jin meant when he said this, but Song Qingru next to him burst into laughter.
"Oh oh oh, it's okay, it's okay, Boss Liu, please continue."
Seeing that Boss Liu didn't have any humor bacteria on his body, Zhao Jin didn't say much.
"Come on, Da Zhuang, this is Mr. Zhao I invited. Call someone."
"Hello, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Jin stared at Da Zhuang's eyes for a long time, until Da Zhuang's scalp went numb.
"What's the matter, little master?"
Boss Liu felt very strange when he saw Zhao Jin staring at Da Zhuang in silence.
"Oh, it's nothing. You seem to be a very honest employee."
Zhao Jin chuckled before turning his gaze elsewhere.
"Hey, don't tell me. I invited so many people to help me look at the house, but they were all scared away at night. Only Da Zhuang persisted. You can tell by looking at his physique. As the old saying goes, he has strong qi and blood. I guess those dirty things don’t dare to approach him, and they’re not afraid of your laughter. I only dare to enter this villa when accompanied by him.”
"Oh? But young people, you have to be restrained!"
Zhao Jin looked at Da Zhuang again. His eyes were purple and black, his eyeballs were white, and his ears were also white. His energy and blood were not as strong as it seemed, right?
"Okay, Mr. Zhao."
Being stared at by Zhao Jin again, Da Zhuang had no choice but to agree.
"Well, lead the way."
"Yes, yes, business is important. Da Zhuang, lead the way!"
