Chapter 22 Too short working time is not conducive to your struggle
This last sentence is a naked threat.
The Daqi Dynasty did not seem to be as beautiful as imagined, and the mood of the crowd was a little low.
Many of them come to pursue their dreams of becoming immortals.
As a result, the people in Daqi only talked to them about work, and these jobs were obviously very dangerous.
There is no way, people are under low eaves, even if they are disappointed, they can only start to choose relatively better jobs.
"Does the medicine slave have to work for nine hours a day?" Li Chengfei looked at a sign and frowned slightly.
What he was interested in was a medicine slave, not a drug-testing slave. The difference between one word and one word made a world of difference.
The drug test slave is definitely not good enough. If he takes the test drug refined by the immortals, he may die in the line of duty on the day he joins the job.
Medicine slaves plant medicine gardens for people.
This can be done.
Planting medicinal gardens and raising flowers... this is the life Li Chengfei likes, and he can live in peace and contentment.
But if you have to do nine hours a day, that’s eighteen hours. This is too exaggerated.
"The working hours are too short and it's not conducive to your struggle. If you can't even endure this little hardship, how can you talk about your dream of cultivating immortality?" The gentle middle-aged man, with his arms behind his back, happened to come over and said casually.
Li Chengfei: "..."
"How about you try the drug test slave? You don't have to do anything. Just wait for the immortals to refine the new medicine and you can take it. It's all about your character. Eighteen years ago, there was a drug test slave in Youzhou who ate the immortal medicine.
The great medicine that people refined made the whole body shine directly, and they regarded themselves as immortals, and they actually became immortals! Now they are famous immortals in Youzhou and a distinguished guest of the magistrate of Youzhou!"
"Forget it. I'll just be a medicine slave!" Li Chengfei shook his head.
In terms of character, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive for five years.
After all, that immortal in Youzhou only appeared once every eighteen years.
Seeing Li Chengfei's unwillingness, the gentle middle-aged man's face actually looked a little disappointed.
He casually took out a piece of paper and handed it to Li Chengfei.
"Take your pick! You're lucky. There are more than a dozen medicine gardens recruiting medicine slaves today. You can choose the one you like."
"Thank you, Master Immortal."
Li Chengfei is not ignorant. He knows that small people like gentle middle-aged people are the least likely to be offended.
It is said that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with. This is the truth.
This kind of villain will usually retaliate against you. If you offend him, he will do whatever harm you want, and it will destroy your life.
Anyway, it doesn't cost anything to say a nice word.
Sure enough, the gentle middle-aged man whom the immortal called was very helpful and his complexion improved a lot.
"I chose this one." Li Chengfei finally chose the most remote medicinal field.
According to the introduction, the surrounding environment of this medicinal field is good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The key is that the owner of the medicinal field has a huge industry in the city and almost never goes to the medicinal garden. He only goes there during the picking season to collect medicinal materials.
This suits Li Chengfei's needs very well.
"Oh, did you really choose this one?" A strange smile appeared on the gentle middle-aged man's face.
"Is there any problem?" Li Chengfei was slightly stunned.
"No." The gentle middle-aged man smiled and said nothing, "Since you have chosen this company, I will register it for you. What is your name?"
"Li Chengfei."
As soon as Li Chengfei announced his name, the amnesiac girl came over again.
"Uncle, do you want to be a medicine slave? How many people will this medicine garden hire? I want to follow you."
"I'm afraid not, this company only recruits one person." Li Chengfei said.
This is another very important reason why he chose this medicine garden.
Only one person is recruited, and for this batch of front-runners, no one will be a "colleague" with him, making it easier for him to change his identity.
From now on, Niu Jiudong's name will never be associated with him.
The amnesiac girl suddenly looked disappointed.
Just when she was about to say something else, the crowd suddenly became restless.
"Immortal!"
"A true immortal!"
"The Immortal is born!"
The crowd's shouts were so fervent that some even fell to their knees.
I saw an old man floating in the air, with white hair and beard, fluttering clothes, and an immortal demeanor. This appearance is absolutely in line with the image of a god in the eyes of mortals.
At this time, he was looking down at the crowd below, with a bit of excitement on his slender face.
Li Chengfei's heart skipped a beat.
This old man seems to be more powerful than Cheng Yixiao.
Cheng Yixiao gave him a feeling of ecstasy and a strong sense of oppression.
But this old man is a little more detached.
The most terrifying thing was that Li Chengfei felt that the old man seemed to be looking at him.
Li Chengfei's palms began to sweat.
Could it be that the old man discovered his secret? Besides, he really couldn't imagine why a transcendent old god would be staring at him.
There was a gun in his bag, but it was of no use in front of the old man.
In order to deal with Cheng Yixiao, he made careful arrangements for many years, using hundreds of thousands of troops, aircraft, tanks, artillery and missiles... all at once.
It was only through intense firepower and the erosion of mortal blood that Cheng Yixiao was captured.
Now that Li Chengfei is alone, he doesn't even have a chance to take action.
big guy!
Li Chengfei's space ring contains the ultimate killer weapon brought from the human world, which is the result of many years of research at the Daqian Academy of Sciences under the guidance of his theory.
If he was really cornered, Li Chengfei might have no choice but to try to use that big guy.
As soon as these thoughts passed through his mind, the old man in the sky disappeared.
The next moment, a kind voice behind him sounded:
"Girl, I think you have excellent talent and are very suitable for practicing my immortal method. Are you willing to follow me and pass on my mantle?"
That old man actually wanted to take the amnesiac girl as his apprentice.
Li Chengfei breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a mistake.
However, it's no wonder he has too many secrets in him. The girl with amnesia is standing next to him, and the old man is looking at her from a distance. No wonder he mistakenly thinks she is staring at him.
This immortal who is more powerful than Cheng Yixiao actually wants to accept an amnesiac girl as his apprentice?
Li Chengfei reacted and was stunned for a moment.
Wow——
There was an uproar all around.
"This old god actually wants to accept this girl as his apprentice?"
"What kind of bad luck did this girl get?"
"I know this girl. We came here together. We met her in the desert and then boarded the law enforcer's desert boat together! We are all companions. How come she is so lucky?"
envious!
envy!
One after another, the expressions in his eyes were complicated.
The amnesiac girl was also stunned. Seeing an old man staring at her, everyone around her talking about her, and all eyes staring at her, she couldn't help but panic, and subconsciously leaned towards Li Chengfei.
"Uncle!"
She habitually wanted Li Chengfei to block everything for her, and wanted to hide behind Li Chengfei.
The old man glanced at Li Chengfei.
Li Chengfei immediately stiffened.
The old man still had a kind face and an amiable look, and it seemed that there was kindness in his eyes.
But Li Chengfei felt a killing intent... very weak! That may be because in the eyes of the other party, he was just an ant.
This old man has evil intentions!
Li Chengfei is not very strong, but after more than one hundred and seventy rounds, he has accumulated very powerful spiritual consciousness and his intuition is extremely sharp.
Whatever his sixth sense tells him will never go wrong. This chapter has been completed!