Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 39: Ziwei Xianzhong (Please read!)
Zheng Qingshuang rolled her eyes at Zhou Zipeng and began to explain.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Fang. Senior Brother Gu from Baiwei Tower came here the other day and personally saw the monsters that had been slaughtered by several Spirit Butchers in the courtyard."

Zheng Qingshuang thought back to the spirit chef who couldn't let go of the pile of monster flesh and blood, and her face looked a little strange.

After a slight pause, he continued speaking.

"Brother Gu and Fellow Daoist Yan Fang, your swordsmanship is decisive."

"He had never seen such a clean and sharp knife technique to separate the tendons, bones, blood, flesh, and skin. He was willing to sincerely hire Master Fang to come to Ziweixian in Yunzefang to take charge."

Not to mention Zheng Qingshuang's strange expression and Zhou Zipeng's shocked face.

Fang Yi felt a little amused and helpless.

My skill of skinning and drawing blood is actually valued so much by monks.

But he was not overwhelmed by so many spirit stones and asked.

"This Ziweixian is our sect's property? How do we settle the payment for these spirit stones?"

Seeing Fang Yi's calm expression, Zheng Qingshuang's eyes flashed with admiration.

But not every cultivator can resist the temptation of this huge amount of spirit stones.

It was inevitable that the other party would be curious.

Although the cultivator in front of him was only at the third level of Qi training, he had broken through to the innate level in martial arts and was valued by his own Zhou Lao San.

Zheng Qingshuang knew that although her own Zhou Lao San was a bit honest and straightforward, he looked down upon the martial arts innateness that was generally accumulated by using spiritual medicines.

"Ziweixian is under the name of Baiweilou in the sect. There are two ways to settle the annual salary."

"One is that Ziweixian will give you 100 spirit stones every year, so you don't have to worry about not being able to afford it."

"These spiritual chefs who have entered the rank are not necessarily less wealthy than alchemists of the same rank."

Zheng Qingshuang had a hint of interest on her face, as if she wanted to know the choice of the handsome monk in front of her.

"The other type is for a sect mission, which can cost you forty spirit stones and forty sect contributions."

"I will contribute to the lower sect, thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Zheng."

Fang Yi didn't hesitate at all.

He naturally knows the benefits of this contribution.

The sect's fine magic weapons and high-level skills all require contributions from the sect. The most important thing is that the spiritual objects used to refine the foundation-building pill can only be exchanged for contributions from the sect.

In Xuanyang Mountain, any contribution to the sect can be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone at any time, but a low-grade spirit stone cannot be exchanged for any contribution to the sect.

If it is a cultivator with ordinary medium-grade spiritual roots, then he will naturally choose spirit stones.

Before turning sixty, I should first break through to the ninth level of Qi training before considering other things.

But Fang Yi is different. He has a long lifespan, so building the foundation is not difficult for him.

The only question is the grade of the foundation of Taoism.

Seeing Fang Yi agreed, Zheng Qingshuang took out the manager's token and connected to the Qingling Sound Transmission Wall in Lingtuyuan.

"Secondary B: Lingtu Academy is recruiting Ziweixian, a member of Baiwei Tower, to garrison Lingtu Masters. Rewards are negotiable."

Seeing that the dust had settled, Zhou Zipeng still spoke somewhat unwillingly.

"Fang boy, if you're interested in going to Qingyun Mountains to hunt monsters, you can come find me anytime."

……

Three days later, Yunze Market.

Fang Yi looked at the Ziweixian Restaurant with its flying eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, and seemed lost in thought.

"No wonder they say that the wealth of first and second level spiritual chefs is no less than that of alchemists of the same level."

Just renting this restaurant in Yunze Market would cost a huge amount of spirit stones.

Fang Yiti pushed open the thick wooden door, and the crisp sound of copper bells rang out, and the rich aroma of wine hit his face.

In the hall, a thin monk wearing a square scarf was concentrating on using an abacus. When he heard a monk coming in, he replied without even looking up.

"My fellow Daoist, the Ziweixian Restaurant is not open yet. If you want to eat spiritual food, please find another place."

Fang Yi walked a few steps to the counter and spoke.

"Senior brother, I am Xia Yi. Are you here to take on a mission from our sect?" The monk's eyes lit up, he raised his head, revealing two mustaches, and his tone was a little anxious.

"Friend Fang, are you from Lingtuyuan?"

Seeing Fang Yi nodded, the monk with a mustache spoke.

"Do you have a mission certificate?"

"Of course there are..."

Fang Yi took out a task token engraved with the words "Ling Tu" from his storage bag and handed it to the cultivator in front of him.

The monk took the token and used his magic power to activate it. He saw Fang Yi's shadow appear on the token, and the smile on his face became even warmer.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you're finally here. If you hadn't come, Senior Brother Gu would have gone to Lingtuyuan to cause trouble for Senior Sister Zheng."

Fang Yi naturally knew that he had wasted some time, but he planned to live in Yunze Market permanently in the future, so the cave under Changqing Courtyard had to be cleaned up.

Fang Yi asked.

"I wonder what your name is, Senior Brother? Where will I be working next?"

The cultivator did not dare to be careless, as he knew how much Senior Brother Gu valued this spiritual butcher named Fang Yi. He thought for a moment before speaking.

"I can't call myself Senior Brother, but Senior Brother Gu has to take a liking to me. Fellow Daoist, you can just call me Old Wheat Head."

Old Maitou put away the abacus magic tool, leaned forward slightly, and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please follow me."

Half an hour later.

Fang Yi and Lao Maitou came to a small courtyard.

Old Maitou pointed to a stone chamber in the yard.

"From now on, this small courtyard will be Fellow Daoist Fang's residence, and that stone chamber will be the place for slaughtering spirit beasts. Fellow Daoist will just have to slaughter the monsters sent to you."

"As for the annual salary, as Senior Brother Gu said, it will be paid out every six months. The spirit stones will be given directly to you, and the martial merits of the sect will also come to you automatically."

After saying that, Old Maitou took out a small bag of spirit stones from his storage bag and asked Fang Yi to count them.

Seeing Fang Yi accept the spirit stone, he continued to speak.

"If there are no objections, Fellow Daoist Fang has traveled all the way, so you can rest up. Senior Brother Gu will be back in half a month, so you can spend the next half month strolling around Yunze Market."

"A lot of new female cultivators have arrived at the Fenghuaxueyue Pavilion in the market. Their figures and looks are amazing..."

Old Maitou spoke in a meaningful tone, and there was a hint of meaning in his eyes that all men could understand.

……

night.

After carefully exploring the courtyard, Fang Yi came to the quiet room.

He was very satisfied with the first-grade, mid-quality spiritual vein here. With the help of this spiritual vein, his cultivation speed could be increased by three times.

Fang Yi sat on a cushion.

He took out a piece of letter with ink on it from the storage bag. It was a letter from Yang Caier, whom he hadn't seen for many years.

In the letter, Yang Caier wrote in beautiful handwriting that she would come to Yunze Market in the near future and invited Fang Yi to meet at Zuiyue Tower in the market in three days.

He also invited Fan Dacheng and Li Qingsong.

We haven't seen each other for five or six years, so this is a good opportunity to meet each other.

In the past few years, Fang Yi has had frequent contact with the immortal seedlings who went to Xuanyang Mountain together with Yang Caier, Fan Dacheng and others.

They also help each other. Most of the monsters hunted by Fan Dacheng in Qingyun Mountains were dealt with by Li Qingsong.

The first-grade low-grade puppet that Fang Yi refined himself was also sold in Duobao Pavilion.

Most of the spiritual objects he collected to refine the puppets were purchased by Li Qingsong, which saved Fang Yi a lot of time.

Li Qingsong also gained a firm foothold in Duobao Pavilion by selling puppets.

As for Yang Cai'er, since both of them had low cultivation levels, they were unable to communicate through paper cranes, and mostly communicated through letters.

According to Yang Cai'er, she has not yet broken through to the late stage of Qi training. I don't know why her master, Master Han Jing, let her go.
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