I've become addicted to seizing opportunities after transmigrating into the body of an immortal

Chapter 50 Genius? No! Just a security guard (aspiring to a part-time job)

Su Su bid farewell to Bai Yishan and went directly to the Hall of Law Enforcement with Zhu Yan.

Since there was no time for dinner, Su Su took out a spiritual fruit from her spatial storage and started eating it.

Although the spiritual herbs planted in the space have not yet fully matured, it is already foreseeable that they will fetch dozens of times the price in the future.

There's no shortage of spirit stones.

Su Su recklessly devoured the spiritual fruit that others could not easily obtain.

The Enforcement Hall is ready and waiting for Zhu Yan to speak.

Upon seeing Su Su, they were all surprised.

"Junior Nephew Su? Why have I not seen you for the past few days?"

"You have such cultivation level?"

The disciples of the Enforcement Hall surrounded Su Su, repeatedly asking what had happened.

Su Su had no choice but to repeat what she had said to Bai Yishan earlier, "My senior brother discussed the Dao with me and taught me a lot. I was fortunate enough to have an epiphany, and my cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds at that time."

"!!"

"Junior Sister Su, which peak are you a disciple from?"

"Broken Sword Peak, Ah Qiu." A sneeze came unexpectedly.

Su Su touched her nose, feeling like someone was talking about her behind her back.

At this moment, on the main peak of Broken Sword, Feng Yu, with a dark face, urged people away, "Senior Sister Lu, I have things to attend to. Please come again next time, or rather, don't come again, I'm very busy."

Lu Lanzhi said casually, "What could be more important than cultivation?"

"Is eating and drinking more important than cultivation for this entire lineage?" Feng Yu chuckled. If he weren't outmatched, he would have already challenged Lu Lanzhi to a duel.

“Junior brother, that’s not right. It’s only been a few hours. Let’s chat a bit more.” Lu Lanzhi stopped Feng Yu from opening the barrier. “As the saying goes, a lone goose can’t fly far, and a single hand can’t clap. Let’s help each other out. You help me comprehend the Dao, and I’ll do things for you. It’s a win-win situation.”

Feng Yu finally became serious. "What could I possibly need you to do?"

"Hehe." Lu Lanzhi gently curled the corners of her mouth. "I came to Broken Sword Peak just to add a feather to your pile, to delay the sinking of this lonely island, didn't I?"

Feng Yu gave the woman a deep look, and saw that her eyes were deep and her meaning was self-evident.

Lu Lanzhi has a good mother who is a Golden Core True Monarch. If we can get her help, we might be able to invite her to become the peak master of Broken Sword Peak when it is in trouble in the future, so as to avoid being completely devoured by the Xuan Sword Peak lineage.

Feng Yu pursed his lips. The four disciples of Broken Sword Peak were still weak in cultivation. Even the junior sister, who cultivated the fastest, had only reached the Qi Refining stage and was still a long way from the Golden Core stage.

One's cultivation progress may be rapid during the Qi Refining stage, but what about after Foundation Establishment?
Feng Yu considered himself a genius, having entered the Dao at the age of ten and established his foundation at fifteen. However, after ten years of wasted time after establishing his foundation, his cultivation level was only at the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment stage.

He spends his days busy earning spirit stones, hoping that his junior brothers and sisters can prove themselves and produce a Golden Core cultivator as soon as possible.

But how much longer must he wait?
How much longer can Broken Sword Peak wait?

Only he knew about his master's health condition.

It may be difficult to sustain for three years.

Lin Xiao's inner demons were already very deep, and he was tormented by the memory of Mo Xuan digging out the sword bone every moment.

If Lin Xiao cannot break free from the shackles of his inner demons, there is no hope for him in this life.

In these three years, who has been able to save the four disciples of the Broken Sword Peak from their dire straits?

Feng Yu: "Thank you for your help, Senior Sister."

Seeing that Feng Yu had come to his senses, Lu Lanzhi smiled sincerely and said, "You're welcome."

Su Su knew nothing about this.

"Uncle-Master, what are the plans for tonight? I've never done anything like this before." Su Su hesitated for a moment, then gave up and asked.

The blessing was: "Just follow me."

"Um," Fu Sinian had already arrived, "Uncle-Master, may I go too?"

Like Lin Anjun, Su Su's cultivation level was still low. Although Fu Sinian felt that Su Su was somewhat different, he did not know that Su Su had already reached the Qi Refining Perfection stage while Su Su was suppressing her pressure and spiritual energy.

"..." Zhu Yan was silent for a while, but finally felt that they were all new disciples and he couldn't show favoritism to one another. "Then follow behind me."

They're just patrolling inside the gate; nothing important will happen.

In the western mountains of the outer sect, at Tongtianfang, disciples came and went in great numbers, creating a lively atmosphere.

Su Su, dressed in a specially made law enforcement disciple's uniform, followed behind Zhu Yan.

The group of ten people moved about, and all the disciples gave way wherever they went.

Su Su looked at the stalls that were just a stone's throw away, selling all sorts of items.

"Huh? Why are people selling clothes for the dead?"

Congratulations: "..."

These disciples didn't know either, so they should keep a low profile.

The darkest hour for sword cultivators.

For a sword cultivator who doesn't know how to forge weapons, the easiest way to earn spirit stones is through robbery.

Of course, this is not allowed within the sect.

Of course, they are a reputable sect and would never steal from ordinary cultivators.

Therefore, in order to earn spirit stones, they had no choice but to constantly travel to various places to kill evil cultivators and eliminate demons.

Some demonic beasts and monsters are themselves raw materials for Qi refining or talismans and pills.

Taking on a task like this is a sure way to make money.

However, some evil cultivators not only don't make money from killing them, but also have to find ways to deal with the evil items on their bodies. Sometimes, they are so evil that they have to be purified by Buddhist cultivators.

Their magical artifacts are evil spirits, their materials are evil spirits, so the greatest value of evil cultivators is only their robes and some spirit stones in their storage bags.

Some sword cultivators would sell their robes in order to earn more spirit stones.

"Ahem, it's all for the sake of making a living." A disciple coughed.

The metaphor is not difficult to express.

Su Su seemed to understand, but not quite; sword cultivators were all too poor.

"Buy one get one free on Sword Peak Magic Sword maintenance! Hurry up if you want one! Only ten left!" the stall owner shouted hoarsely, his voice the loudest among the surrounding stalls.

Su Su's attention was immediately drawn to it, and the surrounding sword cultivators also immediately surrounded it.

"Really? Buy one get one free?"

"Give me ten!" The disciples who had just been complaining about being poor next to Su Su immediately surrounded her, speaking with an air of wealth and arrogance.

Su Su: "..."

What happened to the saying that sword cultivators are poor?

In her opinion, she should have used it all to maintain her beloved sword.

Zhu Yan was also a bit speechless. "Let's go. We need to manage the order of the arena tonight to prevent anyone from cheating or causing any instability."

"A ring competition?" Su Su asked, puzzled.

"Yes, in addition to setting up stalls, Tongtianfang also holds a tournament where the winner can get spirit stones."

"The tournament is very popular. Every time it is held, the matches can last from dark to dawn."

"Speaking of which, we should thank the senior brother of Broken Sword Peak for his suggestion."

One disciple remarked with emotion, "If it weren't for his suggestion to the market administrator, we wouldn't have had such an interesting opportunity to earn spirit stones."

Although Feng Yu could not be seen, his shadow was everywhere in the Qingyun Sect.

The arena is located in the very center of Tongtianfang, and can be recognized at a glance from the sky.

At this moment, a large group of people surrounded them, making it impossible to move.

Upon arriving, Zhu Yan immediately ordered his men to clear a path, saying, "Do not block the main passage."

"Su Su, you guard the entrance."

A young genius ended up as a security guard; it's heartbreaking to hear.

I'm experiencing writer's block, it's so frustrating.

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