No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 149 Stepping in
Deng Zhao strolled in Qingyun Market, carefully observing its layout.

When he was in the fairyland, he also liked to stroll in the Changle Fairy City.

pity……

The devil is coming.

He was forced to flee to the world of immortal cultivation.

The environment in the world of immortal cultivation is really bad. His cultivation is like a deflated balloon, which is fading away with every passing day.

Every time he cast a spell, he consumed his remaining spiritual energy.

However, after a few days, his cultivation had regressed to the Golden Core Stage. His cultivation had then stabilized and no longer regressed.

This world is indeed weird, no wonder the four immortal emperors all flock here!
He was thinking about all these things in his mind. Although his cultivation was no longer regressing, he had to consider one issue.

How to...survive!
In the fairyland, there is the fairy air, so he doesn’t need to eat.

In the fairy world, he has his own relatives and friends, his own fairy resources, and his own life. He is not as good as the rich, but better than the poor, but he can barely maintain a decent life.

Here he had nothing.

So, he had no choice but to go back to his old job.

grab!
Grab a woman! Grab a magic weapon! Grab an opportunity! Grab the chance to become an immortal!

The treasures of nature belong to you only when you grab them.

However, it seemed that those people in the fairy world had the same idea as him. They not only robbed people, but also robbed flying boats.

Yes, how much money can you get by robbing someone?
What if you happen to meet a poor guy, then wouldn’t it be a waste of money?

It’s better to grab the flying boat, at least the flying boat is a backup!

In the race of robbing people and boats, many people are already doing it, and the race is a bit crowded. If he enters the race now, others are on guard and the flying boats are wary of strangers, it is really too late.

Because of this, Deng Zhao thought of a new way to rob.

Loot the bazaars, loot the shops!
Although the risk is high, the return is high!

So he went to Qingyun Market to check out the area.

Deng Zhao looked at the streets of Qingyun Market, wondering where to enter and where to exit. Which street was more valuable and which was worthless. Where was suitable for setting fire and where was suitable for creating chaos.

He hadn't done this kind of work for thousands of years. The last time he did it was in his original world, when he did a big deal before ascending to heaven, and looted the treasure house of a ten-thousand-year-old sect.

From what he saw, the Qingyun Market was full of loopholes, which meant that the famous Yuanshen cultivator among the Qingyun Guards was quite troublesome.

By then we can formulate a plan to lure him out by luring him away from his mountain lair.

The other guards...

Deng Zhao looked at the two guards who were lazily talking and laughing not far away, and followed them secretly for a while.

They don't look very strong, just like good-for-nothings.

They had let their guard down for a long time. God really helped me and he was able to make the deal.

The only thing he needs to consider is that he doesn't have enough manpower on his own, so he needs to find a few more people.

His experience from long ago told him that this kind of work could not be done by one person, but it did not require too many people, three or five people would be enough.

Some people are responsible for driving the flying boat, some are responsible for creating chaos, some are responsible for robbing, and some are responsible for keeping watch.

As long as the arrangements are reasonable enough, he can achieve his goal smoothly.

No one is more experienced than him in this job.

He wanted to give the world of immortal cultivation a small shock.

Maybe it would be a good idea to find a few immortals who have wandered here in the same way.

Snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways, and those of them who came from the fairyland naturally have their own ways to communicate with each other. But... those people are probably a little greedy, and they also have to prevent the thieves from eating the thieves.

Will the cooperation backfire?

Deng Zhao felt a little annoyed when he thought about the sudden popularity of robbery in the world of immortal cultivation.

The good news is that my colleagues are more professional and highly motivated.

The bad news is that they are too motivated and may turn against you after you finish the work.

A team can't accomplish anything without trust.

We are all desperadoes, why should we listen to you!

Okay, you have the ability, and when everyone is doing things, you are the boss.

After the thing is done, you have no value anymore, so why should you get an extra share of the money?

This is how he thinks. Judging others by himself, I guess other people think the same way, right?

Alas, in his world, people who worked together were as close as brothers. For example, in the Suiyue Gang, seven people gathered together to do something, just like seven stars descending to the earth. How interesting is that?
According to the customs of the fairy world, it is better to forget about looking for those fairies. He should just fool some simple-minded young people in the fairy world!
Wandering around Qingyun Market, he went to some remote corners and tried to find some secluded houses so that he could arrange for people to come and make preparations in advance.

When passing by a small restaurant called Bieyuanju, I heard two monks bragging inside.

A monk said: "If I had money, I would eat this Panlong eel in one plate after another!"

Another monk said, "Stop bragging! If you were really rich, you would definitely eat Panlong eel. You would definitely eat Panlong!"

"Hiss... Junior Brother, what you said makes sense! When I have money, why would I want to eat Panlong eel? Come on, eat it!"

"Dry!"

After a few glasses of wine, the monk seemed to feel a little depressed: "Alas, if I hadn't believed in evil at the beginning, I wouldn't have ended up like this! I have been driving Didi for so many years!"

"Isn't it all in the past?" Another monk consoled him, "You should work hard now, isn't that good?"

"The work we are doing now is extremely risky. You know that the road is not safe!" The monk said, "I feel that the benefits are not proportional to the returns."

"Since there is such a big risk, I think I can do something more profitable."

Another monk said, "What do you want to do?"

"Smuggling!" the monk said, "Brother, do you know about Phantom Star Sand?"

"I know the materials for refining equipment."

"Junior brother, do you know that during this period of time, the price of Fantasy Star Sand has increased from five taels of silver to fifteen taels of silver!"

The monk stretched out his fingers, made the sign of three, and said, "The price has tripled! There is a new price every day."

"Now, I just need to fill my mustard seed magic weapon with these materials, and then sell it somewhere else, and I can make several times the profit!"

"So all we need to do is prepare a few more mustard seed instruments, and we'll be rich!"

Another monk said, "Is this in accordance with the rules? Aren't you taking the lead in selling goods?"

"It's definitely against the rules! How can I earn money that can be earned according to the rules!" said the monk.

"What if we are discovered?"

The monk said, "At worst, I won't be in the caravan."

At this time, Deng Zhao came to them and said, "My two friends, I have a business deal, are you interested?"

“The profits are huge!”

He saw that the two men were wearing purple Taoist robes, and they must be the purple-generation monks of the Qinghua Sect.

But so what?
Since ancient times, it has always been easier to get things done when there is a traitor within!
　Deng Zhao, the best friend of the horse.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)