In the eyes of the low-level casual cultivator, the position of Xiaodanshan Office is already an unattainable dream.

Of course, those casual cultivators who are expected to build a foundation will not waste their lifespan due to complicated official duties.

"It's better, so as not to compete with the late-stage Qi Refining monks!"

Zhou Yi once "accidentally" revealed to Senior Brother Liu that he was gifted with five spirit roots and was in his seventies.

Senior Brother Liu suddenly realized that no wonder Junior Brother Zhu liked Fengming Tower. It was obvious that the way of Tao was cut off and he was greedy for pleasure only when he saw everything.

The work handover is very fast and it is not difficult at all.

Zhou Yi has been responsible for maintaining the formation in the past two years and has earned a lot of spirit stones. He has been treating guests to drink a lot on weekdays. He has long been familiar with the staff of the office. Now that he has become a colleague, no one has made things difficult for him.

A counter, a chair, and sitting all day.

The movement of people in the cultivation world is small. No one has come to collect the spiritual fields of the cave in three or five days, and there are also colleagues at four counters.

Zhou Yi divided Lingtao and his colleagues and ate it. It tasted sweet and crispy, and the flesh contained a hint of cool aura.

After chatting, I learned why so many people were responsible for reception.

When Xiaodanshan Market was first built, many casual cultivators came to visit every day, so they arranged five counter positions. This tradition has been passed down to the present day, and no one has proposed to abolition.

Could it be that the boss and his family will work hard to repair the formation?

Values ​​were set.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I am just a little while here. Fengming Tower has a drink and go to celebrate together."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu is not the first to come."

"Go together!"

...

It's the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi sat behind the counter boredly, looking through the newly borrowed immortal script.

"Tsk tsk! The protagonist of this story is interesting, with poor talent and bad luck. He actually relied on the method of dual cultivation to make a living, made friends with three thousand Taoist couples, and ascended to become an immortal!"

"The monk who wrote the storybook has described it so meticulously that he must have gone to collect folk songs..."

Zhou Yi is thinking about whether to try the protagonist of the storybook, which may quickly improve his mana.

At this time.

A voice came into my ears: "Senior, are you here to get a cave and spiritual field?"

Zhou Yi looked up and saw a honest boy in front of him, wearing a linen cloth, with dark skin and cracked skin. He tried hard to lower his voice when he spoke, but he could not hide his rough voice.

This guy is sure he is an immortal cultivator?

The most down-and-out monk Zhou Yi has ever seen, who is also luxurious and rich in ordinary people. He suppressed his doubts and said with a smile.

"Give me the identity sign, can you use the Spirit Rain Technique or plant spiritual medicine?"

The boy respectfully handed over the sign: "I don't know how to spell, I can only farm."

Zhou Yi checked the ID card, his surname was Xiao, Tiezhu, and he suspected that it was his real name, so he took out a map and pointed it at the green area.

"Pay six dou of rent per acre. How many acres are you planning to rent?"

"I'll rent three acres first."

Xiao Tiezhu didn't dare to pick and clicked at the east boundary at will.

"Yes, Cave No. 307."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and did not deliberately make things difficult for the boy to change the cave, input the information to the token, and handed it over with the jade slip of the Spirit Rain Art.

"Thank you senior!"

Xiao Tiezhu bowed to thank him repeatedly and left the office happily.

Zhou Yi continued to read the storybook and figured out the plan to become an immortal.

Before the value is down.

The office paid a salary, ten spirit stones, which is an annual salary of 12.

Zhou Yi was about to return to the cave, but his colleague Luo Xun called him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, there is a gathering upstairs today. Let's go and have a look together if you have nothing else?"

After explanation from colleagues, Zhou Yi understood why the six-story office was only open to the lower two floors. Originally, only four floors were built in the market, but later he asked the commander for instructions and added two additional floors.

The sixth floor is the office leading area, and it may not be seen once every three or five years.

There are several registered disciples on the fifth floor, and the actual management office is often missing for several months.

After all, the strength of the immortal world is the kingdom. If you can break through the foundation-building period, you will not be willing to indulge in managing common affairs.

The third and fourth floors are used for colleagues to trade with each other. There is a gathering every month on the third floor, and the fourth floor is once a year.

"As a matter of joining an organization, it is not only about improving status and making money, but also about expanding the social circle!"

Zhou Yi vaguely heard Senior Brother Liu talk about this, but he was always restricted by his identity and could not enter it.

To put it bluntly, it is difficult for casual cultivators who have no worries and fake names and appearances to be trusted.

Now that Zhou Yi has a job in the office, he has a background in Xiaodanshan. At least he will not turn into a evil cultivator who kills and grabs treasures for the sake of thousands of spirit stones!

Go up to the third floor.

There is a formation ban at the entrance, and Zhou Yi can only enter after he swipes his ID card.

The interior area is not large, equivalent to the second-floor office. Most monks set up street stalls to sell things or set up wooden signs to receive goods.

There are not many people, very quiet, and bargaining people also pass on messages to each other.

Zhou Yi walked around and walked twice and found that the quality of the spiritual objects was much better than in the store, and there were no street stalls that were faked and counterfeit.

The monks who trade here are all carrying Xiaodanshan errands and cheating dozens of spirit stones with fake goods, which is really unwilling to lose face!

Luo Xun said: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, how do you feel?"

"very nice."

Zhou Yi pointed to the old man in the southeast corner and asked in a voice transmission: "Who is that fellow Taoist? Are the ancient martial arts mentioned true?"

"Haha, sure enough, anyone will ask about this."

Luo Xun smiled and said, "The ancient martial arts are true, but fellow Taoist Zhu should also know that it is not necessarily good for ancient things. Times change and worlds, and that martial arts are just a useless trick."

Zhou Yi suddenly became interested: "What do you say?"

In ancient times, recorded in ancient books, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely rich and could even condense into spiritual crystals out of thin air. It is not comparable to the spirit stones nourished in the spiritual veins today.

Such a superior environment for cultivating immortals has caused the world to be rampant, and it can be said that it transforms the gods and walks everywhere, and the Nascent Soul is not as good as a dog.

Therefore, most of the treasures and magical powers that have been passed down from ancient times are famous for their might. Any ancient inheritance will definitely cause countless monks to fight for the death.

"First, that skill is a complete chapter, and at most it is practiced to the fullest of the Qi Refining Period."

Luo Xun explained: "Secondly, that technique is a time-consuming and laborious physical cultivation. Although it is quite powerful after its success, it takes a very long time and consumes a lot of resources. Isn't it just a waste of money?"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and he automatically blocked the word "time" and asked quickly.

"How many spirit stones can I buy?"

Luo Xun didn't find it strange. Many monks could not help but want to buy it and try it when they heard the ancient martial arts.

"One hundred spirit stones, Senior Brother Li is almost getting enough foundation-building pills by selling this thing!"

“…”

Zhou Yi understood that Luo Xun was reminding himself that only one hundred spirit stones were cheap, and if he lost, he would lose.

Other monks who purchased ancient martial arts probably thought the same way. Few people really think that they are the son of destiny!

Zhou Yi and Senior Brother Li, who set up a stall, sent a few words to him, and sweared to pass on the martial arts with the heart of Taoism. After paying the spirit stone, he got the jade slip.

The other stalls were not interested, so Zhou Yi said goodbye to Luo Xun and would set up a brand to buy fire Ganoderma lucidum next time.

Values ​​were set.

Zhou Yi first went to irrigate the spiritual field. When he saw Xiao Tiezhu who was weeding and turning the ground, he ignored him and returned to the cave.

Check out the jade slip, the beginning is the name of the ancient martial arts.
Chapter completed!