Chapter 6 The hardships of a poor family (for collection and follow-up reading)

"Senior Brother Wang, where did you get so much incense power?"

"Could it be that you have some kind of adventure that can't be made by nature."

Rao was born in a well-known immortal family in Fuzhou - the Si family, so Si Qing was surprised by so many incense and vows.

What's more, he was still a humble monk in her impression.

"Leaving behind the predecessors."

Naturally, Wang Chen wouldn't tell her stupidly, and simply pushed everything to that Taoist Yuan Chen who had already passed away.

Si Qingdai's eyebrows were lightly drawn, her eyes were somewhat confused, she and Wang Chen were not in the same class, and she met Wang Chen not long ago when she saw an ancient prescription for sale on Xingwang. All he knew was that the other party was not from a descendant of an aristocratic family.

"Senior Brother Wang, the power of the incense burner has infinite benefits, you are really willing to sell it to me." Si Qing pondered for a moment, then cast out the doubts in his heart.

"Of course I don't want to"

Wang Chen shrugged, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But I have to repay the mortgage, or I will forfeit my payment."

There are many uses of incense and wish power in the prehistoric world.

Refining magic pills, cultivating supernatural powers, arranging large formations, condensing incense and golden bodies, tempering mana, and cultivating primordial spirits...even if the incense and vows are enough, there will be qualitative changes when they accumulate to a certain extent. It transforms into merit and luck.

Some rich Xianzhou even use the power of incense and fire as currency.

In Fuzhou, a fringe place where the [-]th line is not even ranked, the power of incense is almost priceless. Without shopping channels and personal connections, you can't get it even if you have money.

It was also thanks to Wang Chen that he refined the body of faith of the Immortal Emperor—the Immortal Taoist, and went to the West Desert to collect a handful of wool himself.

The Great Emperor Supreme in "Covering the Sky", only the Amitabha Buddha and the Immortal Emperor used the power of 6. Only the power of faith practiced by them can be used to touch the emperor level. The other cats and dogs are useless.

If he is not in a hurry to repay the mortgage, he would rather go to the assembly line liver than give up the precious incense power to others.

"Mortgage?"

Si Qing was also taken aback, but she hadn't thought of this.

"Uh, I remember the list of new recruits announced by the Taoist temple not long ago, and your name seems to be on it." Si Qing blinked her clear and beautiful eyes.

"The Daoist Academy has been reorganized recently, and a group of people have been laid off. Don't you know?"

"Really? I've been busy with alchemy recently, so I didn't pay much attention."

Wang Chen was also unlucky. He managed to rely on his qualifications to be selected as a guest minister of the Taoist Academy, but because of the internal restructuring of the Taoist Academy, he was laid off before he went to work.

After this wave of operations, he was directly numb.

Before being laid off, Wang Chen went to mortgage a cave.

A yuan will be a mortgage.

The mortgage is repaid every month (360 years).

The last time I traded Dan Fang with Si Qing, it was also for the down payment.

Although the guest ministers of the Taoist Academy are only temporarily staffed and belong to the lowest level of the management of the Taoist Academy, they will also have the opportunity to become full-time adults in the future and enjoy the joy of mentors exploiting students.

In addition, salaries, various subsidies and Dongfu are also indispensable.

If you don't want to live in the resettlement house provided by the Taoist Academy, but buy your own Dongfu, the Taoist Academy will also give you a part of the subsidy from time to time.

This is also Wang Chen's confidence to buy a house with a loan!

The job bowls that have not yet been obtained are all broken, and Wang Chen will not be able to deal with it all at once.

The establishment is gone, what can I use to repay the mortgage! ! !

If you don't pay the mortgage, wait for the payment to be cut off!
You know what it means to break a confession.

But when he was choosing the Dongfu, he ran into a promotional event and booked an unfinished Dongfu for cheap. He would not even think about getting a house in two or three thousand years.

Wang Chen, who had fallen into a trough in his life, really couldn't move anymore, and even thought of becoming a musher to watch the gate, lying down early and enjoying retirement.

If there is a golden finger for marrying a wife and cultivating immortality, he will definitely marry a few female cultivators from poor families or ascended in the human world as Taoist couples, and spend his whole life.

But when he thought that he still had tens of millions of Yuanshou, the cave that he had never lived in seemed to be gone again, and he even put in the down payment that cost most of his savings.

Wang Chen also felt that he was sorry for being bad, it was a waste of life.

But what are you going to do by yourself?
Do you want to go to 007 on the assembly line in order to repay the mortgage?
With his cultivation, he can naturally make money, and it is difficult to climb up to the management level, but his experience as a factory dog ​​in his previous life made him hate the assembly line.

Being a workshop director is not as comfortable as being a tutor to exploit students.

It won't roll, it won't lie flat, and it won't swing badly.

These nine words were used to describe his situation at that time, it was really appropriate!

Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and when Wang Chen was so entangled in the pain, the system was finally online again, and he had the opportunity to go back and make money.

"I really envy you. You are born in a family of immortals, carefree and carefree. How can you be so tired like me?"

Wang Chen's tone was sour, Si Qing's surname, anyone with a discerning eye knew her relationship with that person.

It is the great supernatural being of the human race from the ancient times, the ancient king who was praised by the world for controlling floods, calming chaos, suppressing Wu Zhiqi, beheading Xiangliu, King Yu.

"Senior brother, my status is not high in the clan, otherwise I wouldn't be sent to the Taoist monastery to practice."

Sensing the envy revealed in Wang Chen's eyes, Si Qing declined politely, with a bit of embarrassment on her peerless face under the veil.

Her cultivation talent is not outstanding, not much better than Wang Chen, and she cannot receive key cultivation and resources in the clan. Fortunately, her alchemy talent is good, so she was directly recommended to the alchemy department of Xuanyuan Dao Academy.

"Children from aristocratic families often don't understand the hardships of a poor family."

There was a meaningful smile on Wang Chen's face. A monk like him who struggled from the bottom, even though he had the help of an expert at the beginning, he experienced the helplessness and hardship of a poor family in a hundred years.

In order to make up for the inherent deficiencies, accumulate more background, polish the body, and forge the Dao foundation, he will not hesitate to stay in the realm of "refining and transforming Qi" for a period of time;

In order to get additional guidance and teaching from the elders of Chuan Gong, he did not hesitate to endure the additional exploitation of the teacher;

In order to get the opportunity to enter the depths of the Taoist temple and comprehend the laws of the Dao, brush the list every day to do tasks to earn contributions;

In order to exchange for the resources he used for his cultivation, he worked part-time and part-time jobs, hunting monsters, collecting elixir, refining alchemy, refining weapons, taking care of the medicine garden, feeding spirit stones, working as a receptionist in the market... Go to the factory assembly line outside the Taoist temple to resume the old business, 007's liver;

……

Si Qing smiled and said nothing. Her ancestors dated back to the ancient times. They were the Youhu family who competed with Xia Qi for the throne, and they were exiled after losing.

Among the hundreds of millions of "Zhu Si" in Nanzhan Buzhou, her branch is considered to be the one that cannot be separated.

But in the edge of Fuzhou, her family is also one of the famous families, even the state shepherd has to give some face.

The most ordinary children of the Si family are often still in their mother's womb, and they enjoy the treatment that many low-level people are extremely jealous of.

"Okay, let's talk about business." Wang Chen put down the teacup, pointed at the bottle of incense and wish power, "Will you accept it or not?"

"Accept, of course accept!"

Si Qing nodded repeatedly. There was incense and fire in Si's family, but there were too many monks in the family and little porridge. She was a monk in a side room, so she often couldn't even drink a sip of soup.

Now that Wang Chen is willing to give her a hand, it is simply the blessing of the Empress Dowager and the ancestor King Yu.

"Okay, we are all classmates, so let's give it at the market price."

Wang Chen paused, and added another sentence.

"Offline payments."

The less people know about this kind of transaction, the better.

(End of this chapter)

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