Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

Making money in the lower house of drowning is both very easy and extremely difficult.

Wang Quan could earn at least 110 million Qingfu coins just by selling one [Bright Moon Magic Power].

However, magic power is fundamental. After acquiring the initial capital, he did not plan to sell it until his strength reached a certain level, for fear of attracting attention.

Besides, while the missions in the lower courtyard are safe, they don't pay.

At most, three to four thousand green cicadas can be traded per day.

What can I do?

I can't even afford a ream of moon-patterned paper.

"Looks like it's time to go out for a trip."

The tasks inside the lower courtyard don't earn money, but you can earn money outside.

In the past, when Wang Quan had little or no magical power, he did not want to go out and travel, fearing that he would encounter danger.

Now, with thirty strands of magical power, thirty strands of [Moonlight Escape], one [Substitute Paper Doll], and the [Plain Moon Paper Cutting Box] as his foundation, he felt he could go out and travel.

"Back then, Wu Yong and the others only had a dozen or so strands of magic power to travel outside, so it doesn't matter to me with thirty strands of magic power."

If you want to make money outside, you need to have connections.

He might have asked Wu Yong in the past.

But now he contacted the round-faced Taoist nun: "Senior sister, are there any profitable business opportunities?"

The round-faced senior sister quickly replied: "There are still none in the lower courtyard."

Wang Quan: "Those from outside are fine too."

The round-faced senior sister asked in surprise, "You really plan to go out and travel?"

"Um!"

"That's true, you can only make money by going out; and with money, you can improve your cultivation faster."

"Would you take on a murder case?"

Wang Quan hesitated for a moment: "I don't want to do it for now."

The round-faced senior sister lamented, "The murder trade is the most profitable!"

Wang Quan: "But it's also the most dangerous!"

The round-faced senior sister nodded: "Hmm... there's a flower-scattering task, the pay is decent, and it's not much work. Want to do it?"

Wang Quan: "Hmm? Explain in detail."

Round-faced senior sister: "Tonight in District A of the market, a senior sister is going to officially register for dual cultivation. When she appears, someone needs to scatter flowers around her."

"She needs four handsome Taoist priests to scatter flowers three times: upon entering, during a break, and upon leaving."

"Prepare the flower petals yourself. There are no requirements for illusions, paper petals, or real flower petals. They only require that the quantity and variety be as great as possible."

"I can give you 20,000 coins!"

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat: "Senior sister, I'm good at this."

"My Suyue Paper-cutting Box contains hundreds of maids who served the powerful and wealthy. They knew all kinds of etiquette, and could fold flowers, arrange petals, and scatter flowers."

Round-faced senior sister: "Okay!"

"I'll register you; the interview is at noon."

"If it goes through, you'll give me a 1% referral fee."

Wang Quan: "Thank you!"

Round-faced senior sister: "Hehe, I'm just doing this to earn a referral fee."

A short while later, the round-faced senior sister sent him his detailed address via the token, and finally advised, "Don't be discouraged if you don't get selected."

"Money is hard to earn these days, the competition is fierce; you can wander around the market and look for other ways to make money."

"Um!"

After ending the contact, Wang Quan was a little excited.

This was the first time in nearly three years that he was about to leave the Lower House, and his feelings were quite complicated.

There was still some time before noon, and Wang Quan, on a whim, went to the Sutra Repository to continue studying the Daoist scriptures.

As a result, after studying it for only half an hour, the token trembled slightly.

He checked the message and found it was from Wu Yong.

Have you cultivated the [White Bone Magic] yet? How many spells do you currently possess? Which ones?

Wang Quan frowned; more than a month later, the other party came up and asked him about his magical power.

This displeased him greatly.

【without!】

Wu Yong: [You haven't generated any magical power in over a month? How many Taoist scriptures have you studied? Why are you so slow? If this isn't working, you should switch to a new method.]

The new technique has a fast casting speed, and there's also an improved version of the [White Bone Mighty Demon God Technique]; after switching cultivation methods, I estimate you can refine a single strand of magic power in three to five days.

Wang Quan frowned.

What does Wu Yong mean by this?

Qian Xiuyue said that although the new method was fast to practice, the magical power was not good; why did Wu Yong still entice her to practice the new method?

Wang Quan: "No need, I have cultivated other fundamental methods."

Wu Yong: [You...you're so confused!]

What fundamental practice do you follow? When will you come to Red Robe Manor to work together?

Wang Quan: "I'll talk about taking a bath later!"

Wu Yong: ...You're living in a coffin, taking a bath?!

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The surrounding mountains of the land of seeking immortality stretch endlessly.

On a small mountain, someone cut off the top and created a flat area of ​​several hundred acres to build a manor, which was eventually given to Zhao Hongyi.

Zhao Hongyi claimed that she had built and developed the manor herself, and lured Qian Xiuyue, Wu Yong and others into the manor, making them part of her clique.

When not doing missions, Wu Yong would practice his martial arts in the manor. When he got tired, he would relax with the maids and singers in the garden. He lived a pretty good life, always smiling and gentle.

But today, he looked unwell.

The maids who served him were careful and dared not say much.

"Wang Quan... I've planned the route for you, why aren't you following it?"

"Your Taoist scriptures are inferior to mine, and your magical powers are inferior to mine."

"How...how dare you refuse my arrangements?"

He didn't understand.

Originally, royal power was part of his plan.

He wanted Wang Quan to practice the [White Bone Mighty Demon God Technique] and serve as a frontline fighter and share the firepower in Zhao Hongyi's team.

This allows them to gain more initiative within the team.

As a result... royal power disrupted his plans.

At this moment, a maidservant announced, "Immortal Wu, the Red-Clad Immortal requests your presence."

Wu Yong got up to see Zhao Hongyi.

Zhao Hongyi wore a moon-white Taoist robe, embroidered and inlaid with many jewels.

At this moment, she lay languidly on the soft couch, her head resting on the legs of a handsome young man; the hem of her Taoist robe hung down, revealing two long, fair legs.

There were three or four handsome young men nearby, some feeding her grapes, others massaging her shoulders and feet, making her very happy.

Inside, sandalwood incense was burning, its wisps of smoke filling the air with a pleasant fragrance.

Wu Yong frowned inwardly: "Senior Sister."

Zhao Hongyi frowned: "Get ready, we're going to the Nu River to collect [Black Sand] tonight."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yong's expression changed slightly.

The Nu River is a great river that flows through mountains, hundreds or even thousands of meters deep, and over a hundred miles wide. Its waters are swift and its course stretches for countless miles.

The river is teeming with water monsters and strange creatures, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

The "Black Sand Dunes" only exist at the bottom of the river, thousands of meters below the surface; there are many powerful water monsters and strange creatures there, making it extremely dangerous.

Each time they collect samples, Zhao Hongyi's team loses one or two people.

The other cultivators also suffered some injuries, delaying their cultivation practice by several days.

"Sister in red, didn't you collect them once this month?"

Zhao Hongyi sighed, "My senior brother's magical cultivation has reached a critical stage, and he urgently needs [Black Sand]; so we can only collect it one more time this month."

"Wu Yong, we can't refuse."

Wu Yong sighed, "Sister in red, could you find someone who cultivates the [White Bone Mighty Demon God] to cooperate with? That would make it much easier for us to collect the materials."

Zhao Hongyi frowned: "Did you say the other day that Wang Quan wanted to practice this fundamental law? Just call him over."

Wu Yong was furious: "He practiced other fundamental methods."

Zhao Hongyi was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "Since he's not on our side, let's not contact him anymore."

"If he asks you for help in the future, just ignore him."

"Also, tell Xiuyue and the others to completely cut off contact with him!"

Wu Yong: "Okay!"