Chapter 1 There are also layoffs in the world of immortality?
Xu Guo’s cultivation world, Hongyefang.
It is late autumn again, the sky is gray and yellow, and the big trees on the roadside have become withered, leaving only a few dry leaves,
hanging on the dewy spider silk, and then Swirling in the cold wind.
"Zhou Xun, from now on, you are fired!"
A brutal voice sounded.
A man over forty years old with a sinister face pushed him out of the door.
“These 90 spirit essences are your compensation!”
Then he threw a bag containing the spirit essence on the ground.
This spiritual essence, also known as spiritual stone fragments, has a lower spiritual energy content than genuine spiritual stones. It is a low-level currency used by immortal cultivators in this world. Generally speaking, it takes one hundred spiritual essences to redeem it. A spiritual stone.
Zhou Xun said nothing, rubbed his painful shoulders, and silently picked up the bag containing the essence from the ground.
“N+1, not bad!”
Weighing the bag in his hand, Zhou Xun laughed to himself.
Looking at the magnificent building in front of me, there are five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion, the corridors are winding, and there is intrigue.
No matter how big the platform is, I am just one of the workers after all. No matter how many years of contribution I have made, I will still show no mercy when I should be fired!
With a sneer, Zhou Xun turned his head and left without any regrets.
Walking on the street.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through the seam of Zhou Xun's clothes. He involuntarily shrank his neck and sighed:
"It's been two years since I traveled through time!"
When I think back to my life in time travel, it’s really hard to describe.
In his previous life, he was a social worker and lived a life of 996 blessings. Although it was a bit hard, his life was not bad.
However, bad luck happens to those who suffer. Finally, while working overtime, one day he couldn't hold on and fell down, and traveled to this world of immortality.
When he had just traveled through time and learned about the existence of immortal cultivators, Zhou Xun was ecstatic.
This means that the scene in the novel "Feng Xu controls the wind, rides on the auspicious clouds to embrace the moon, controls all things, and opens the sky with a sword!" will become a reality.
And he also had the opportunity to glimpse the avenue of immortality and watch the vast sea turn into mulberry fields.
What's even more ingenious is that the young man he traveled through, also named Zhou Xun, is an immortal cultivator, fifteen years old, with a second-level Qi cultivation level.
The first state of cultivation is the state of Qi training.
There are nine levels in Qi training.
Levels one to three are the early stage of Qi training, levels four to six are the middle stage of Qi practice, and levels seven to nine are the late stage of Qi practice.
Zhou Xun has made a simple count of the practitioners in this world, and they are also in line with the 28 rules.
Eighty percent of monks can only stay in the early stage of Qi training throughout their lives, and only 20% of monks can break through to the middle stage and beyond.
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Patriarch Zhou, the path of immortality would be as long as the night!"
Zhou Xun naturally would not think that he was among the 80%. With the expectation of immortality, he He quickly integrated into the life of the immortal world.
When he traveled through time, his predecessor was working as a spiritual contract servant at Miaofu Pavilion, the largest talisman-making shop in Hongyefang.
The so-called spiritual contract workers can be understood as Zhou Xun's contract workers in his previous life, but it is much harder here. After all, there is no such thing as human rights in this world. He needs to work from morning to night every day without rest.
"996 in the previous life, 007 in this life, I really went back more and more the more I wandered around!"
And Zhou Xun worked in Miaofu Pavilion for a total of three years.
Although it is boring and hard work, it is an extremely enviable job outside.
The harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods, and 30 spiritual essences are paid into the account every month, which is enough for living and simple cultivation in Hongyefang.
You must know that most of the monks here who are in the early stage of Qi training have less than ten spiritual essences per month.
He couldn't even afford to rent in the cheapest shantytown in Hongyefang, so he could only live on the outskirts of the city, where the formation couldn't cover it.
Because the cheapest house in a shantytown costs 100 souls a year, this is what Zhou Xun rents.
After calculation, it would cost eight spiritual essences a month.
Nearly one-third of his monthly income is used to pay rent, which makes Zhou Xun feel like he was working hard in a big city in his previous life.
Back in front of the wooden house where he lived, Zhou Xun took out a blue wooden sign.
He muttered something in his mouth, and then a magic formula was hit on the wooden sign, and the wooden sign emitted a green light and hit the door in front of him.
The green light disappeared into the door, flickered once and then disappeared.
Zhou Xun pushed gently again, and the door opened. Although it is known as a shanty town, all the properties here are owned by Hongyefang, and each wooden house is equipped with simple defensive restrictions.
Once someone attempts to open it through violence, the city's law enforcement team will be alerted immediately, so there is still a certain degree of safety.
Every qualified monk in Hongyefang is willing to rent such a house.
It was still early when we entered the house.
After being free, Zhou Xunyi felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
On weekdays, he works in the shop during the day and does not have to worry about what to do.
After sitting there for a while, Zhou Xun began to think about the next path.
After two years of traveling back in time, he had accumulated a total of one hundred and twenty spiritual essences, plus the ninety that he had compensated during the day, for a total of two hundred and one, which was worth more than two spiritual stones.
There is also a first-grade low-grade golden thorn talisman, which is a reward he received for his diligent work in Miaofu Pavilion.
“My current net worth is considered to be at the top among monks who are in the early stage of Qi training!”
However, nearly a year has passed since he last paid rent.
After all, the steward in charge of rent collection in Fang City is about to come to the door. Excluding the one hundred for rent, I can only use one hundred and ten coins.
"One piece of spiritual essence is three kilograms of spiritual rice. I consume thirty kilograms of spiritual rice every month. Even if I save some food, the remaining spiritual essence is barely enough to last for a year!"
Zhou Xun calculated. I have to find another job.
Otherwise, I will have to live on the outskirts of Fangshi.
You must know that there is no formation coverage there, and there is no law enforcement patrol.
A lot of murders and treasure grabbing happened.
Often the monk who was chatting and laughing with his friends one day would be lying in a smelly ditch the next day, dead.
Zhou Xun didn’t want to end up like this.
After the calculation was completed, the sky also darkened.
Zhou Xun then walked into the kitchen and made a meal of spiritual rice.
The reason why he did not eat mortal food was because mortal food contained too many impurities and was not suitable for the growth of immortals. time to eat.
There are many people in Hongyefang who cannot make any progress in their cultivation because they cannot afford spiritual rice and eat human food for a long time.
Zhou Xun is determined on the road, so naturally he will not make such a mistake.
After eating the spiritual rice, Zhou Xun returned to the room, rested for half an hour, and then began to meditate.
This is a cultivation trick he discovered.
Eating spiritual rice for half an hour before starting practice will increase your efficiency by about ten percent.
Zhou Xun guessed that this was because half an hour after the spiritual rice was in the stomach, the essence had been fully absorbed and the body's spiritual energy was in a full state. At this time, practicing would naturally be more effective with half the effort.
For two years, Zhou Xun relied on this trick to practice hard every day.
Now we are only one step away from the peak of the second level of Qi training.
Including his seventeen-year-old age, he is considered a genius among low-level monks, and he has the potential to break through the later stages of Qi training in the future.
As his practice deepened, Zhou Xun once again fell into a trance and appeared in a magnificent hall. In the middle of the hall, a jade volume emitting purple light was enshrined.
The three characters of "Ningchun Sutra" are engraved on it.
“It’s this dream again, this is the third time in the past two years!”
“What kind of skill is this "Spring Sutra" that can condense the essence of spiritual plants and make up for it? Monk’s foundation.”
Spiritual root qualification is also one of the foundations. Making up for the foundation means improving the spiritual root.
“One sword opens the gate of heaven, lifts the clouds and soars, and looks for a long time to live forever”
Zhou Xun was extremely excited. Looking at the three words that were like the mantra of the great road, he turned to the first page.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage"
After a long time, Zhou Xun woke up, his eyes bright.
“Finally read the whole book!”
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(End of this chapter)