Chapter 31 Hard work pays off!

Hongyun Sect Market,
In the dilapidated room,

Chen Wang was drawing the talisman with great concentration, his spiritual power flowing slowly from the tip of his pen, meticulously.
call!
He finished the last stroke and successfully drew another Wind Control Talisman.
Chen Wang's talisman drawing skills are much more proficient now than before, and his success rate has also greatly improved.
After drawing talismans in the room for half a day, Chen Wang's spiritual energy was completely used up, and he quickly sat down to meditate and regulate his breathing.

Whether it is drawing talismans or refining elixirs, the requirements for spiritual power are actually not too high.
After all, these two immortal cultivation skills are mainly to enable people to surpass their original immortal cultivation realm.
Although it is not high, the consumption is still not small, especially for Chen Wang at present.
Furthermore, the Red Cloud Qi Refining Technique he practiced was a common one, and the circulation of his magical power was relatively slow.

It has been two days since Chen Wang returned to the Immortal Cultivation World.

In the past two days, apart from drawing talismans, I went out to buy simple daily necessities, such as spiritual rice and monster meat.
Moreover, he learned from his neighbors that recently, many Red Cloud Sect disciples appeared in the market.
All those unfamiliar faces disappeared.

After injecting the second-level gene potion Stormbreaker and Evil Ghost, he stayed in the Winter World for another half a month before returning here.

You don't need to deliberately inquire about the news, you can hear a lot from your neighbors and the market.

When he went out and passed by a few houses in the shantytown, he glanced at them casually and did not find anyone in the house.

"Have those people already left, or are they simply not here at the moment?"

Chen Wang thought to himself.

In the winter world, he carried a shotgun, and even level 3 zombies died in his hands.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many people who are stronger than him, so he acts very low-key here and does not want to cause trouble.
When the young man came out of his room that day, Chen Wang noticed that many unfamiliar faces were quietly following him.

And these people came out of this house in the shantytown.

Chen Wang had been paying attention to this matter inadvertently over the past two days, but he did not notice those unfamiliar faces.
But he did not ask anyone.

In the current situation, it is better to have less trouble than more.

After Chen Wang sold the Wind Control Talisman in his hand, he bought some simple supplies and returned.
The beautiful female cultivator leaning against the brothel in cool clothes and a nice figure was still very interested when she saw Chen Wang.
Sometimes it's like this, the more you ignore her, the more itchy she feels.

The spiritual power of the Golden Bell Talisman in Chen Wang's hand has disappeared a lot, and it seems that it can only be used once at most.
Talismans are just like this, pure consumables.

The short-lived sealing spell inside was consumed, and very little spiritual power was released.
Unlike magic weapons, magic instruments have magic spells solidified inside and can be reused.

"During this period of time, I have to work hard on drawing talismans and try to buy a magic weapon. Otherwise, if I just buy a few more talismans, I will end up with nothing."

Chen Wang thought to himself.

The strong physical fitness in the winter world is not outstanding in the world of immortal cultivation, so everything should be kept low-key.
Chen Wang silently drew talismans and developed silently.
Three days passed.
At this time, he was drawing talismans at home when he suddenly heard a wanton and ostentatious laugh.

"Hahaha! I did it! Master Dao, I did it!"

There was arrogance, paranoia and unconcealable happiness in his voice.

Chen Wang frowned when he heard the voice, and gently pushed open the door to check. He found that many people were already gathered outside.
In the middle, there was a young man with disheveled hair, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and he looked a little crazy.

Chen Wang knew this young man, Wang Qiu, a cultivator in the early stages of Qi training, with no background, no money, and so poor that he was bleeding from the urine.

It is said that he once became a Taoist partner with a female cultivator who was close to him, and the two had a very good relationship.
Later, the female cultivator met a middle-aged cultivator who was at a high level and rich, and Wang Qiu became a bachelor again.
This incident was a big blow to him. Chen Wang often heard him say things like, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't look down on the young and poor, my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God."
Chen Wang even once suspected that this person had also traveled through time.

Wang Qiu is a monk who is responsible for looking after a piece of farmland, that is, farming.
Farming in the Immortal Realm is somewhat similar to farming in the ordinary world, with a set of strict and complex standard procedures.

These special rices need to be taken care of in real time, from seed selection and fattening to pest control and disease prevention.
It's just a little more complicated.
Moreover, some of the pests in the world of immortal cultivation even have magical powers. If you are bitten by one accidentally, you will be in trouble.

Wang Qiu is one of the most enthusiastic spiritual farmers in the same industry. He works very hard from midnight to dawn.
In addition to his heavy workload every day, he practiced diligently, even more diligently than Chen Wang.

He also hopes to get promoted through this farmland.

But at the moment, the roll is not of much use.

This year, Nongtian promoted someone to be a supervisor, and Wang Qiu originally thought it would be him.
Because the farmland he was looking after had the best harvest,
Unexpectedly, in the end, a young monk who looked lazy was promoted directly.
The man fished for three days and slacked off for two days, and lived a carefree life.
Wang Qiu is a very positive person and was not hit too hard.

I thought that person had some special way to manage the farmland.

After asking around quietly, I found out that this young man was the brother-in-law of the farm supervisor and was just going through the formalities here.

From then on, whenever Chen Wang saw Wang Qiu again, the young man who was full of fighting spirit had no light in his eyes, his beard was untidy, and he looked very depressed.

Afterwards, Chen Wang went back and forth between the winter and the immortal world, and no longer paid attention to him.
I didn't expect to see him today. He was looking for a peach wood sword from somewhere and looked like a madman.

"Slaying demons and eliminating evil is the purpose of my generation of cultivators. I am the son of destiny! I will be able to ascend to become an immortal in the future!"

"Who says you can't become an immortal without a background and money? I am an example!"

Wang Qiu smiled wantonly, and a neighbor next to him kindly reminded him: "Qiuzi, are you crazy?"

Wang Qiu suddenly turned around, his eyes widened, red, and glared: "Crazy? Who is crazy? You are crazy!"

He looked extremely creepy.

The neighbor couldn't help but take a step back and was unwilling to talk to him anymore.

Fortunately, Wang Qi didn't do anything big. He just beat his chest, laughed exaggeratedly, and said some crazy things.

"You're a good-looking guy, why are you saying such crazy things now?"

"You don't know, his last Taoist partner ran away with someone who was richer and higher in realm than him. From that time on, I think this kid has gone crazy."

"I have to go through this kind of thing several times. These days, the strong are respected. If you can't even see this, what's the point of cultivating immortality?"

"Who said it wasn't true? I think Wang Qiu is just too serious. He was born in a poor family, but he still wants to climb up. Isn't this just asking for trouble?"

Everyone talked about it, watched for a while and then dispersed.

(End of this chapter)

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