The position in Xiaodanshan Office is already an unattainable dream in the eyes of low-level casual cultivators.
Of course, those casual cultivators who are expected to build a foundation will not waste their lifespan on complicated official duties.
"It's better this way, so as not to compete with the late-stage Qi Refining monks!"
Zhou Yi once "accidentally" revealed to Senior Brother Liu that he was gifted with five spiritual roots and was over seventy years old.
Senior Brother Liu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Junior Brother Zhu liked Fengming Tower. It was obviously because he was cut off from the road and only wanted to enjoy himself while keeping everything in perspective.
The work was handed over quickly and there was no difficulty at all.
Zhou Yi has been responsible for maintaining the formation in the past two years, and has earned a lot of spiritual stones. He often treats guests to drinks, and has long been familiar with the staff in the office. Now that he is a colleague, no one makes things difficult for him.
One counter, one chair, one can sit on it all day long.
The turnover of people in the world of cultivating immortals is small, and no one comes to collect the cave spiritual field for three to five days, and there are four other colleagues at the counter.
Zhou Yi shared the peach with his colleagues. It tasted sweet, crisp and delicious, and the pulp contained a hint of refreshing aura.
After chatting, I realized why there were so many people responsible for reception.
When Xiaodanshanfang City was first established, many casual cultivators came to visit every day, so five counter positions were arranged. This tradition has been passed down to this day, and no one proposed to abolish it.
Should we let the boss's close associates and family members work hard to repair the formation?
Lower value.
Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I'm a newbie here. Fengming Tower has put some wine on the table, let's go celebrate together."
"Fellow Daoist Zhu is not new here."
"Let's go together!"
…
It’s the end of the month in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Yi sat bored behind the counter, flipping through the newly borrowed book on cultivating immortals.
"Tsk tsk! The protagonist of this story is interesting. He has poor talent and bad luck. He relies on the method of dual cultivation to make a living, befriend three thousand Taoist companions, and suddenly become an immortal!"
"The monk who wrote the storybook described it in such detail, and he must have spent a lot of time collecting stories..."
Zhou Yi is thinking about whether to try the protagonist's method, which may be able to quickly increase his mana.
At this time.
A voice came into my ears: "Senior, are you leading the cave and spiritual field here?"
Zhou Yi looked up and saw a young man with a simple face in front of him. He was wearing a linen shorts and had dark, chapped skin. He tried his best to lower his voice when he spoke, but could not hide his rough voice.
Are you sure this guy is an immortal cultivator?
Zhou Yi had seen the most desolate monk, who was also luxurious and wealthy in ordinary life. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and said with a smile.
"Give me your identity tag. Can you cast the spirit rain technique or plant elixirs?"
The young man handed the sign respectfully: "I don't know magic, I can only farm."
Zhou Yi checked the identity card. His surname was Xiao and his given name was Tiezhu. He was quite suspicious of his real name. He took out a map and pointed at the green area.
"I pay six dou per acre in rent. How many acres do you plan to rent?"
"I'll rent three acres first."
Xiao Tiezhu didn't dare to choose, and randomly clicked on the east boundary.
"Okay, Cave No. 307."
Zhou Yi raised his brows and did not deliberately make things difficult for the young man who had to change the cave. He entered the information into the token and handed it over together with the jade slip of the Lingyu technique.
"Thank you, senior!"
Xiao Tiezhu bowed repeatedly to express his thanks and left the office happily.
Zhou Yi continued to read the storybook and pondered his plan to become an immortal.
before lowering the value.
The office distributed a salary of ten spirit stones, which is an annual salary of one hundred and two.
Zhou Yi was about to return to the cave when his colleague Luo Xun stopped him.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, there is a meeting upstairs today. If you don't have anything else to do, why don't you go and see it together?"
After colleagues explained, Zhou Yi understood why only the lower two floors of the six-story office were open. Originally, only four floors were built in Fangshi. Later, after consulting the commander, two additional floors were added.
The sixth floor is the Ling Commandery area of the office, which may not be seen every three to five years.
There are a few registered disciples on the fifth floor who actually manage the office, but they often disappear for months.
After all, strength is king in the world of immortality. As long as it is possible to break through the foundation building period, one is not willing to indulge in managing mundane affairs.
The third and fourth floors are used for colleagues to trade with each other. There is a meeting on the third floor once a month and once a year on the fourth floor.
"Sure enough, the benefits of joining an organization are not only improved status and making money, but also the expansion of social circles!"
Zhou Yi vaguely heard Senior Brother Liu talk about this matter, but due to status restrictions, casual cultivators could not enter.
To put it bluntly, it is difficult for people to trust a casual cultivator who has no worries and whose name and appearance are fake.
Now that Zhou Yi has taken a job in the office, he can be considered to have a background in Xiaodanshan. At least he will not turn into an evil cultivator who kills people and seizes treasures for the sake of thousands of eight hundred spiritual stones!
Climb to the third floor.
There is a formation restriction at the entrance, and Zhou Yi can only enter by swiping his identity card.
The area inside is not large, about the same as the office on the second floor. Most of the monks have set up stalls to sell things, or put up wooden signs to receive goods.
There were not many people, it was very quiet, and the bargainers communicated with each other.
Zhou Yi walked around twice and found that the quality of the spiritual objects was much better than those in the shops, and there were no counterfeit goods on the street.
The monks who trade here are all responsible for Xiaodanshan errands, and they cheat dozens of spiritual stones with fake goods. It is really shameful!
Luo Xun said: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, how do you feel?"
"very nice."
Zhou Yi pointed to the old man in the southeast corner and asked through a message: "Who is that fellow Taoist? Is the ancient skill he said true?"
"Haha, as expected, everyone will ask about this."
Luo Xun smiled and said: "The ancient skills are true, but Fellow Daoist Zhu should also know that things from ancient times are not necessarily good. Times have changed, and those skills are just useless."
Zhou Yi suddenly became interested: "How do you say it?"
According to ancient books, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was so rich that it could even be condensed into spiritual crystals out of thin air. This was not comparable to the spiritual stones contained in spiritual veins today.
Such a superior environment for cultivating immortals has caused strong men to run rampant in the world. It can be said that gods are everywhere, and Nascent Soul is not as good as a dog.
Therefore, the treasures and magical powers handed down from ancient times to this day are mostly famous for their tyranny. Whenever there is an ancient inheritance, countless monks will fight to the death for it.
"First, that skill is a fragment. It can only be practiced until the Qi refining period is complete."
Luo Xun explained: "Secondly, that skill is a time-consuming and laborious physical training. Although it is quite powerful after it is completed, it takes an extremely long time and consumes a lot of resources. Isn't it useless?"
Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, he automatically blocked the word time, and asked quickly.
"How many spiritual stones can I buy?"
Luo Xun didn't find it strange. Many monks heard about the ancient techniques and couldn't help but want to buy them and try them even though they knew they were useless.
"One hundred spiritual stones, Senior Brother Li is almost able to collect enough foundation-building pills by selling these!"
"..."
Zhou Yi understood that Luo Xun was reminding him that one hundred spirit stones were indeed cheap, so if he lost, he would lose.
Other monks who buy ancient techniques probably think the same way. Few people really think that they are the children of destiny!
Zhou Yi communicated a few words with Senior Brother Li who set up the stall, swore in his Taoist heart not to teach the technique to anyone else, and after paying the spirit stone, he got the jade slip.
Not interested in the other stalls, Zhou Yi said goodbye to Luo Xun and put up a sign to buy Fire Ganoderma next time he came.
Lower value.
Zhou Yi went to irrigate the spiritual fields first. When he saw Xiao Tiezhu who was weeding and plowing the ground, he ignored him and returned to the cave.
Looking at the jade slips, the beginning is the name of the ancient technique.
"Sacred Cow Transformation"!
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