Another world: I loaded the career panel

Chapter 112 110. Outbreak
Looking at the changes on the panel, before Raymond had time to digest the information, his mind suddenly shook.

"Ugh!" Raymond screamed in pain, bent down and covered his head with his hands.

This abnormality came and went quickly, but within a moment, Raymond returned to normal.

Just when he was curious about what was going on, he noticed that there were many things in his mind that did not originally belong to him.

Fortunately, Raymond had just experienced it once during the day and had experience with it.

After a while, he digested the extra things in his mind.

It was the Five Elements Kung Fu, the Light Feather Talisman, and the amulet that were taken from Wang Ming!
"This not only includes the experience of practicing the first to fifth levels of the Five Elements Kung Fu, but also the various experiences of breakthroughs, as well as the talisman painting experience and skills of making light feather talismans and amulets!"

"There are actually techniques for the first to fifth levels of the 'Five Elements Kung Fu', as well as the two magic techniques of Light Feather Technique and Body Protection Technique!"

At this time, Raymond was excited, but he did not dare to vent loudly. He could only keep pacing back and forth in the small room.

"This really saves a lot of money!" Raymond felt refreshed.

The fourth and fifth levels of the Five Elements Kung Fu, together with the Light Feather Technique and the Body Protection Technique, only require a few dozen spirit stones.

A low-level casual cultivator like Lei Meng only earns five or six spiritual stones a month, which is barely enough to maintain balance.

Dozens of spirit stones are undoubtedly a huge sum of money for Raymond.

In my memory, when many casual cultivators buy exercises, they buy them in bulk, not all the exercises from the first to the ninth level together.

First of all, it is too expensive to afford. A complete set of Qi training techniques for levels one to nine would cost almost four hundred spirit stones.

How can ordinary casual cultivators afford it?

Secondly, it’s not necessary. If you sell them all, but your qualifications are limited and you can’t practice to the next level, wouldn’t it be a waste of spiritual stones!

It's better to take those spirit stones and buy yourself a better magic weapon, or buy some high-level talismans for self-defense.

Even if it is left to the next generation, it is okay.

Raymond is no exception. He has only purchased the third-level skills now.

“Now not only do I have the skills for the next two levels, but most importantly, I also have experience in practicing them!
Moreover, these cultivation experiences are as if I personally practiced from the first level of Qi training to the fifth level of Qi training! "

Raymond couldn't help but smile.

With these cultivation experiences, when he practices, he will get twice the result with half the effort, just like doing what he has done before again.

Therefore, many obstacles in practice can be easily solved.

"This is much better than others imparting their own practice experience!" Raymond knew the stakes.

Teaching practice experience is not something that a casual cultivator like him can have.

Only those disciples of the sect and those of the cultivating families can enjoy the treatment of their elders imparting their cultivation experience.

As for casual cultivators, it’s fine if others don’t dig holes for you.

"However, what can help me solve the current predicament are the two talisman-making skills at the end." Although Raymond really wanted to meditate and practice now, "the first priority is to pay off the usury on those two spiritual stones." .”

Thinking of making talismans, Raymond felt a little itchy and couldn't help but prepare to try it.

Because of the 'deprivation', Raymond not only remembered those two talismans, but also seemed to have drawn the light feather talisman and amulet countless times himself.

But Raymond's hot heart quickly cooled down.

Because he discovered that he did not have the tools to make talismans...

What made his heart even colder was that he didn't have any spiritual stones to buy talisman-making tools...

"No, we must get the spirit stone!" Raymond didn't want to live such a poor life anymore.

Soon, Raymond decided to earn his first bucket of spiritual stones.

Selling exercises and spells!

Just do it!

But Raymond glanced out the window, and it was still dark at this time.

"Forget it, talk about it tomorrow."

Raymond lay back on the bed and looked at the content on the panel again.

Because of the information that suddenly entered his mind just now, he only had time to glance at the contents of the panel. At this time, he calmed down and took a closer look.

"The lifespan is 92. To be able to live for such a long time is worthy of being a cultivator. He lives a long life. If you do the math, you still have 56 years to live, which is quite a lot."

[Supernatural power: Deprivation (cooling down)]

"Cooling down?" Raymond frowned, "It's still cooling down."

Raymond knew that his real golden finger was not this blue panel, but the 'deprivation' of his magical power.

"The cooling time is not shown, I hope it won't be too long."

Raymond studied the blue panel again, and after confirming that it was only for recording and had no other functions, his interest waned.

After the big sunset during the day, and the big rise just now, he was exhausted both physically and mentally. He turned off the panel, and Raymond soon fell into a deep sleep.

……

Raymond woke up from hunger.

Because he hasn't eaten since he traveled back in time yesterday, and he's not in the mood to eat.

And now he was in a good mood.

Raymond found a rice vat in the kitchen, opened it, and saw crystal clear rice, like diamonds, appearing in front of Raymond's eyes.

Grabbing a handful, the rice grains were smooth and hard. As the spiritual rice fell one by one, it jingled for an instant, and the sound was as sweet as a gem.

"If I didn't know it was spiritual rice, I would have thought it was some kind of gem."

Just looking at the rice tank that was almost bottomed out, Raymond fell silent again.

"This immortal cultivation is so miserable!" Raymond couldn't help complaining.

If this is what cultivating immortals is like, he might as well go to the secular world and become a local emperor.

As the saying goes, it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.

Instead of living like a dog in the world of immortality, it is better to go to the secular world and have three wives and four concubines to enjoy the ultimate happiness in the world.

As for the pursuit of immortality, how many people can achieve it?In the end, it was just a pile of dead bones on the roadside.

Lei Meng also made a decision in his heart, if his cultivation of immortality was not satisfactory later.

This immortal, don't fix it!
"Fuck cultivators."

While cursing, Raymond poured the rice into the pot, started washing it, and finally put it on the stove and filled it with firewood.

"The next step is to use the 'ignition technique' to ignite the firewood." There was some tension and expectation on Raymond's face. He had never tried it before.

Feeling the spiritual energy in his Dantian, Raymond stretched out his index finger and started operating it according to the method of ignition.

"Poof." A red flame rose on his index finger.

Raymond couldn't help but smile, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, even though the ignition spell was a very low-level spell with no lethality.

"I remember that I also learned telescope and cleaning skills."

Looking at the messy kitchen and house, Raymond was speechless for a while.

The original owner obviously knew how to clean, but he didn't want to clean it!
It would take some time before the meal was ready, so Raymond decided to do a general cleaning. Since he couldn't go back, he had to live a good life.

The Cleansing Technique is a spell that requires one level of Qi training. Raymond has already three levels of Qi training and can cast it effortlessly.

After five or six cleaning techniques and a few simple tidying up, the whole room will be clean, tidy and spotless.

At this time, an alluring fragrance filled the air.

This was a scent that Raymond had never smelled before.

The scent alone made his mouth water and he swallowed like crazy. "Is this... the spiritual rice ripe?" Raymond was a little unsure.

When I came to the kitchen and saw the steaming rice pot and the rich and alluring aroma, I was finally sure.

Raymond couldn't wait to fill a big bowl of rice.

Go down in one bite.

"Well, it's delicious!" Raymond's eyes were shining.

Raymond, who had never eaten Lingmi before, devoured the meal without any need for side dishes.

After Raymond finished eating, he felt that it was not enough, so he picked up the pot and cleaned it.

"Hiccup~" Raymond burped hard.

"It's better to become an immortal. Only when you become an immortal can you gain spiritual rice!"

Raymond found a barely usable recliner in the firewood pile in the kitchen. He used a cleaning technique to clean away the dust on it and lay down on it.

"This is how to cultivate immortality." After eating and drinking enough, Raymond was drowsy at this time and didn't want to move or do anything at all.

But when I thought that the rice tank had bottomed out, I still owed loan sharks.

Raymond suddenly stood up.

"Raymon, Raymond, how can you be so unwilling to make progress!" Raymond wanted to give himself a few slaps to wake him up, but he raised his hands in the air and couldn't take them down.

"Forget it, there's no need." Finally, he put his hand down angrily.

……

Raymond changed the green robe he was wearing into an inconspicuous gray robe, and placed the Biyue Flying Knife within easy reach.

After practicing for a few times, I was sure that I could take out the enemy in the shortest time.

"Although there are no spiritual stones, fortunately there is some gold."

Not all transactions in the market involve spiritual stones, sometimes gold is also used, especially in the transactions of mortal objects.

The conversion ratio between spiritual stones and gold is 1:100, but few people are willing to exchange spiritual stones for gold.

Especially for spiritual objects, no one wants to trade them with gold, and gold is not charged for rent.

But even if it was gold, Raymond rummaged through the boxes and found only 30 taels.

Raymond really didn't want to complain about the original owner, but he really couldn't help it.

You can check the box, but can you set aside money to pay rent?

Raymond carefully packed the 30 taels of gold in his bag and went out.

But as soon as he went out, he saw the vicious man from yesterday standing not far away, looking towards him.

Especially when he saw the baggage on his body, his eyes were playful and there was a trace of cruelty on his face.

Raymond still didn't know that this person was here to monitor him and prevent him from running away.

The already bad mood became a little heavier.

"Hmph." As if to cheer himself up, Raymond snorted coldly and walked towards Fangshi with a 'calm' look on his face.

Seeing that Raymond was going to Fangshi, the vicious man had a disappointed expression on his face.

This made Raymond feel frightened and quickened his pace.

Seeing that the other party did not follow closely, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Raymond didn't want to see that vicious man at all.

The shantytown is attached to Fangshi and is not very far from Fangshi. As it gets closer to Fangshi, more and more monks are traveling with it.

Some were in twos and threes, chatting all the way, and some were alone and silent. This made Raymond feel a little more secure, but also a little more nervous.

At this time, he heard the three people in front of him suddenly whisper:
"I heard that Talisman Master Wang Ming was killed last night."

"Wang Ming? Which Wang Ming?"

"Who else could it be besides Wang Ming, the talisman master from Shilan Street?"

Talisman Master...Wang Ming...Leimeng's heart moved, could this be...

"It's him! None of the talisman masters are short of money. He has no shortage of protective talismans. Moreover, he can draw amulets himself. There must be many amulets on his body. How could he be killed?"

"Hey, I heard that Wang Ming was in the casino two days ago. He got mad at gambling and lost two high-grade magic weapons. However, there are still three thousand nails in the rotten ship. Even if he lost a lot of things, Wang Ming lost a lot of money. Ming also has a lot of belongings."

"Hey, without the protective magic weapon, he, a Talisman Master with the fifth level of Qi training, is just a piece of fat in the eyes of others."

At this moment, Raymond still couldn't guess that the Wang Ming they were talking about was the one he 'robbed' last night!

Shilan Street is not far from his residence, only about 200 meters.

"Could it be said that the objects of 'deprivation' can only be dead people? And people who have just died?" Raymond speculated in his mind.

But at this time, 'Deprivation' was still cooling down, and he could not come up with an answer.

However, Raymond also learned from their mouths that a Talisman Master without the ability to protect himself is just a big piece of fat in the eyes of others.

"Sure enough, in the world of immortality, strength is still respected!" This made Lei Meng feel a little heavier again.

Wang Ming, who is at the fifth level of Qi training, must have other means of self-protection even if he does not have a high-grade magical weapon. But even so, he has now become someone else's soul.

"Before I have the strength to protect myself, I must not reveal that I know how to make talismans!"

When Raymond regained consciousness, the three people in front of him had already walked away, and he did not deliberately follow them.

Not long after, the city wall of Fangshi came into view, with formation patterns engraved on it, and faint fluctuations of spiritual power coming from it.

Obviously it is not a city wall in the ordinary sense.

When we arrived at the gate of Fangshi, the flow of people began to gather. Raymond followed the flow of people and entered Fangshi together.

On both sides of the main road in Fangshi are quaint shops, full of classical atmosphere, which are simply heaven and earth compared to the houses in the shantytowns.

In addition to shops, the market also has an area designated for people to set up stalls. There is no stall fee for setting up stalls.

As for why this is the case, Raymond doesn't know. He only heard people say that setting up stalls in some markets is not free and requires the payment of spirit stones.

Raymond walked all the way to the square where the stalls were set up. The monks setting up stalls here formed circles one after another, and those who selected the items for trading came and went in the space between the circles.

Some people shouted hard, some people sat in front of the stalls without saying a word, some people asked the price and just replied, and some people put up a sign and wrote the price on it. The things they sold were all kinds of things, which had a bit of a worldly business atmosphere.

Raymond was not in a hurry to sell, but planned to go around first to find out the prices.

Although he pretended to be indifferent and calm, many things on the stall made him very excited and jealous.

It's a pity that the pockets are shy.

……

"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell this fourth level of Five Elements Gong?"

"Five spirit stones."

"Can it be cheaper? I really want to buy it."

"If you really want to buy it, I'll sell you four spiritual stones."

"How about three?"

"can."

"What about those two?"

"Are you fucking trying to find trouble?"

Before the stall owner could get angry, the man quickly ran into the crowd.

(End of this chapter)