Taoist companion helps me cultivate immortality

"Don't make trouble, leave immediately."

Lin Ye supported his waist and walked to the outside of the checkpoint, where he saw a group of disheveled cultivators who were stopped outside by Fellow Daoist Huo holding a sword.

brush!

A casual cultivator's hand had already been placed on Fellow Daoist Huo's arm, but the next second, the cultivator's hand was broken at the root.

The casual cultivator was stunned for a moment, then covered his wound and howled miserably.

The other wandering cultivators retreated in fear.

Fellow Daoist Huo sheathed his sword and said coldly, "I don't want to see blood, why don't you get out of here?"

“Fellow Daoist Lin…” He turned around and clasped his fists, apologetically saying, “I’m sorry for letting you see these dirty things.”

"It is Brother Huo's duty."

Now, only places like Jinguanfang can be considered safe.

The independent cultivators in Sanbai Lane may face robbery by senior cultivators at any time!

The wandering cultivators looked at Lin Ye, their eyes full of jealousy.

I really envy him for being able to live in Jinguanfang!

His cultivation level is similar to ours, so what amazing abilities does he have?

Lin Ye glanced at the crowd, but did not see the Li family among them.

He frowned.

Monks have always been cold-blooded from the future to the present.

Demon King Mountain was actually quite good this time, as they at least gave their people three months to evacuate.

Wanbaolou is making such a big fuss...why don't I do it?

While making money without delay, we will get back to the basics here.

Use the same technology used to build flying boats to build a gladiatorial arena, issue departure tickets to the winners of consecutive gladiatorial contests, and then set up a gambling table.

In this environment, the one who finally gets the ticket is the cultivator with the greatest strength and luck - this is fair enough, as there is no greater test of a cultivator's practice than these two!

People can only enter the arena but not exit, so as to prevent contestants from going outside to continue looting after the competition.

Because people can only enter but not exit, the news that Lin Ye was once a casual cultivator can be better blocked in the arena.

Lin Ye's mental state is very healthy and he is not a completely cold-blooded practitioner.

But he is nearly a thousand years old.

The more you see and think, the more you can come up with solutions when something happens.

As for the details - you can only enter the Colosseum but not exit, so you need to consider accommodation. Standard rooms are free, while deluxe rooms are charged.

There are also shops selling elixirs and spiritual weapons that can be used in gladiatorial combat, as well as standard supporting facilities.

When gladiators are not participating in battles, they can sign up to join the law enforcement team to stop and kill monks who rob and steal in the arena. Joining the law enforcement team can reduce the difficulty of obtaining tickets.

Tickets are a gray area and cannot be given openly. Text messages need to be avoided and the rules should be spread in the arena by word of mouth...

That's about it.

Let the senseless killing stop.

Then make the most profit with the least amount of tickets.

Lin Ye stared at the burning Raincoat Alley, his mind swaying with the flames.

The number of cultivators who were not of exotic beast bloodline, who could leave in the end, was no more than 10,000 people.

It’s just a screening process. All parties have different ideas, and Lin Ye is the same.

While I was thinking about the aftermath and details, the master had already returned with Lao Li and his family of three.

Old Li stood up tremblingly and looked at Lin Ye in disbelief.

"Friend Huo, can I bring someone in to question him?"

Fellow Daoist Huo was stunned and said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Lin, of course!"

"Come here quickly."

Old Li was overjoyed and came over with his wife and children.

The surrounding cultivators could not help but be shocked.

"Why did this Li...the big shot in Jinguangfang allow him to enter?"

Daoyou Li approached tremblingly.

At this time, a mad wandering cultivator who might have just lost all his property attacked Fellow Daoist Li from behind. Lin Ye pulled at his master's clothes.

At the same time, Gongshu Yan had raised a finger, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

boom!

Golden spiritual energy as surging as the sea waves surged out from the fingertips, instantly killing the monk who had made the move. Only a streak of ash was left on the spot, and even the clouds in the distance were dispersed.

Some of the other casual cultivators looked up at the sky, breaking out in cold sweat.

"It's the Jindan stage!"

"Everyone, get out of here!"

The wandering cultivators quickly fled in all directions.

"Master, help me, soundproof the nodules."

Gongshu Yan had just finished laying out the knots when Old Li rushed to Lin Ye as if fleeing, begging, "Fellow Daoist Lin, for the sake of our past friendship, please take Yun'er in."

Lin Ye frowned: "What are you talking about!"

"Hurry up, come here as a family."

Having said that, he turned and entered Jinguanfang.

Old Li was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at his wife and daughter, his eyes filled with unconcealable joy.

Then he quickly chased after him.

"Friend Lin, wait for me!"

In front of Lin Ye’s house.

"Friend Li, you may stay in this flying boat first."

"I'll go to Wanbaolou to ask for some boat tickets. I'll bring them to you later."

As Lin Ye spoke, he released a third-grade flying boat, which appeared in its majestic form hundreds of meters above Jinguan Square, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Li Daoyou and his family looked up and fell into a daze.

Chapter 40: Wash and Wait

"Friend Lin! This is..."

"Is the price of a ticket worth the flying boat that can buy the foundation-building pill?"

When he asked the question, seeing Lin Ye's calm expression, Fellow Daoist Li already had the answer in his mind.

It's just unbelievable.

Fellow Daoist Huo also ran over from the sentry post, and the entire process was shrouded in the huge shadow cast by the third-grade flying boat.

He was stunned and asked: "Fellow Daoist Lin, this is...?"

"Yes, this flying boat was built by my master, and it will leave Qingyang Sect soon."

"We built it together, and Lin Ye is also a great contributor!" Gongshu Yan added with his hands on his hips.

Fellow Daoist Huo was stunned.

So, when you said you could give me a ticket just now, it was not just a courtesy... Do you really have a ticket?

Fellow Daoist Huo's face quickly twisted into a ball.

Blood loss!

Lin Ye: Actually, I was just being polite.

Old Li never dreamed of this.

There are countless people in the late stage of Qi training in the streets, who try their best but cannot afford the ticket price for the flying boats.

However, he was able to take advantage of his old neighbor and become the first person to climb up.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

Lin Ye let him choose any room he wanted, and Old Li thanked him profusely and took his wife and daughter on board.

Li Daoyou's shy daughter was also waving at Lin Ye from afar on the boat.

very cute.

But Lin Ye's heart was as calm as a still pond.

A bit too small.

At this time, the Demon King's clan member also walked out of the courtyard, with his hands behind his back and his head raised, he exclaimed: "Such a huge flying boat is usually at least a fourth-grade one."

"To be able to create a spiritual weapon that is different from the norm, it can be seen that the production method is extraordinary!"

Lin Ye stepped forward and exchanged a few words with the Demon King’s clan members.

His eyes turned quietly.

If he were to ask for tickets to Wanbaolou now, the stingy owner might only give him four tickets at most.

After all, Lin Ye’s “extra share” had already been sold.

However, if the tickets he wanted were "necessary", he couldn't refuse to give them.

Lin Ye whispered to the Demon King clan member, "Senior, the interior of this third-grade flying boat can be renovated and can accommodate up to 3,000 more people."

"We didn't discuss how to distribute the tickets for these 3,000 people at the banquet..."

"Why don't you worry about Wanbao Tower and the Refiner Guild? I will sell the three thousand tickets and give half of the spiritual stones I earn to you. How do you think?"

The Demon King raised his eyebrows.

There is actually still money to be made!

The corners of his mouth slightly raised: "My friend, how can this be done!"

"Hey, senior, you're welcome!"

"Haha, I'll be very polite to you!" The Demon King clan member couldn't help but laughed while pinching his beard, "My friend, I owe you a favor for this!"

"Senior, the tickets for the flying boat have been handed over to Wanbaolou for production."

"I will go get these 3,000 tickets later. Sigh... What if the people below don't recognize my identity and refuse me because of my low cultivation level? It would be really embarrassing..."

"Why don't you write a note so that I can handle this matter."

The Demon King clan member readily agreed: "This is a simple matter."

The Demon King's relative wrote a personal letter asking Wanbao Tower for three thousand boat tickets.

Lin Ye took it and thanked him.

The ability of this flying boat to leave is largely due to the relationships with the Demon King's relatives.

This person wants a ticket, and the shopkeeper dares not refuse to give it to him.

Come to Wanbaolou.

"Deacon Sun, please ask the shopkeeper to come and meet me."

After a while, Deacon Sun came back and said helplessly, "Little friend Lin, the shopkeeper said he has something important to do and won't see you!"

Lin Ye raised his eyebrows: "Important? This matter is more important. The Demon King clan has something important to discuss!"

After a while, the owner of Wanbaolou came over with a stern face.

"Don't worry, my friend. The Yuanying Patriarch hasn't arrived yet."