Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 2 The Secret(1/3)

Chapter 2 Secret

Record Hall.

It's like a palace.

Jade is made of tiles and blue bricks paved on the ground, standing on the mountain peaks, and can enter the mountains everywhere, southeast, west and north.

However, only mail disciples can enter and exit the entrance of the south gate, and nominal disciples can only go to the three entrances east and west and north.

At this time, the Record Hall was already crowded and the team was lined up to the mountainside.

The time for delegating tasks is five days, but most people will choose to find suitable sect tasks on the first day. If you are lucky, you will find some tasks that will pay off with great rewards, which will be considered an unexpected surprise.

After coming to the Record Hall.

Song Zhishu also knew what was going on.

The sect has sent a number of demon-killing missions.

The difference is that this time, the team will be led by the outer disciples, and the errand disciples are basically logistics, but they are rewarded a lot.

If you want to know more, but you are limited to your identity, how can a monk who is at the first and second level of Qi training come into contact with any big shot?

"You are afraid that it is difficult for five levels in your life, and it is difficult for you to become a servant. Women have a high vision and probably won't look down on you anymore."

Now with outer disciples leading the team, the errand disciples are basically free to pick them up, and the risk has been reduced a lot.

When Song Zhishu heard that he would have to pay the rent in another half a month, he couldn't help but sigh.

These two hours save three days of hard practice.

Under the urging of some senior brothers in the mail, Song Zhishu took three jobs.

This is just a theoretical accumulation, after all, there are many spiritual stones that are invisible expenses.

Su Wanyun was chattering a lot.

"If Senior Brother Song is willing, I can introduce it to you? How about it?"

You know, the sect tasks are basically divided into three levels.

Unless you don’t care about your image at all, it’s too easy and simple to use magic power to set bones and disguise.

Aura is based on the distribution of houses. Although the shared rent is reduced by half, it is at least not driven away. It doesn’t matter whether it is embarrassing or not. The key is to spare a few hours to earn spiritual stones.

It turned out to be a line-up.

【Medicinal Field Fertilization】

Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Su Wanyun's beautiful eyes, but she still comforted her.

No good stuff is cheap.

Just when Song Zhishu was just meditating.

It's uncomfortable to think about it.

Song Zhishu's childhood sweetheart came from the same place and was sent to the Taihao Sword Sect by his family at the same time. He had a good relationship, but the other party had a medium-grade spiritual root in the four-type system, which was much better than himself.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons is extremely dangerous, and of course the reward is extremely high.

Over the past fifteen years, Song Zhishu has maintained a ten-day sleep, and it is also beneficial to rely on silence of Confucian scriptures.

"Need not."

Song Zhishu left the Lushi Hall.

After a moment.

She was kind and comforted.

Things are incomplete.

Li Qingzhou.

Song Zhishu washed up briefly, then brewed a cup of tea, and served it on the desk.

Song Zhishu came outside Mingyue City.

"God knows what happened, but this time, with the outer sect senior brothers, it seems to be a beautiful job. These outer sect disciples have a few medium-grade magic weapons on hand. If they meet a senior brother of the Immortal Cultivation Family, they will probably bring high-grade magic weapons, which is more than enough to deal with monsters."

The final one is the task of killing demons and eliminating demons.

Naturally, it doesn't make much sense.

Most of the spiritually uninhabited areas are inhabited by mortals. They do not need spiritual energy to nourish them, so the price is cheap.

The sound is pleasant.

Soon, Song Zhishu came to the bed and began to meditate on a daily basis.

"The top-grade magic weapon? This has so much background."

"Junior sister, be careful."

Song Zhishu smiled bitterly, but he was not hiding.

Furthermore, the difference in realms is not big or small. After all, they are all low-level monks, and there is no big impact on whether they are a little higher or a little lower.

Song Zhishu just nodded, not in the mood to talk too much about this matter, and it will be tears if he talks too much.

Song Zhishu lives in a lower-grade spiritual house and needs to pay four lower-grade spiritual stones every month. In addition, he will only accumulate one lower-grade spiritual stone in a month.

The people ran away too.

This is also Song Zhishu's biggest secret.

The sect must have noticed it, but the purpose of the Taihao Sword Sect is to let birth and death be.

Hearing this, Su Wanyun sighed.

The result was that I was deceived, and this spiritual pen had a big problem.

"Let's just stop worrying about this. Just find a good job. In another half a month, you will have to pay the rent. I wonder how many people have been driven out of Wuling Street."

A qi-training monk needs to sleep for two hours a day to replenish his spirit, or to replenish his sleep for three days.

In Wuji Palace.

Song Zhishu entered the Lushi Hall.

"You will learn from your mistakes and learn from them. Don't be too sad, brother."

【Sowing in the Spirit Field】

The first two have one spirit stone each. Just sending a letter is two and giving a contribution point to the sect. After returning, take some time and take another job. The monthly income will be stable.

There is no other reason.

It is precisely because of this that Song Zhishu completely accepted his fate.

Song Zhishu lined up peacefully.

Taihao Sword Sect.

He picked up the brush on the desk, dyed the ink bit by bit, and started writing.

After removing the token.

Neighbors do not need to have a good relationship, but it is best not to worsen the relationship. There is no need to be such a trivial matter.

Song Zhishu politely refused.

There is a saying that is right, there are no ugly monks.

But every time I write Confucian scriptures, I will produce strands of white spiritual energy, which will make me full of energy and even feel a sense of nourishment.

Song Zhishu was a liberal arts student in his previous life and was very interested in Confucian literature. He can be regarded as a Confucian scholar.

Things are harsh, but the rewards are low. The victory is safety and simplicity, professionalism and skills. Just have hands-on.

"I bought forty-eight low-grade spirit stones."

The night is getting dark.

"Senior Brother Song."

The worst thing is the miscellaneous work. A senior brother is preparing to refine elixirs and needs a few to start. As long as he knows how to distinguish the medicine, one can hold the fire and the other can release the medicine.

Su Wanyun was a little surprised.

This will free up some time inscriptions.

Spirit stones can be earned.

He has a higher cultivation level than himself, but because he became a nominal disciple in his early years, he took some advantage of his reputation.

There is only one life.

Su Wanyun spoke up and mentioned this sad thing directly.

I don’t understand what Confucianism and Taoism are going on in this world.

Now.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage