From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

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Feel sorry. 】

Especially after seeing his lifespan, Wen Jiu was even more confident.

30/100.

There are still seventy years to go.

"Sure enough, everyone in the world thinks that cultivating immortals is good. It's not without reason. The lifespan alone is enough for mortals to envy."

According to memory, most mortals in this world will die in their fifties or sixties, and those with money can live ten or eight more years.

Wen Jiu was not surprised by this. After all, the common people in this world were still in ancient society, with underdeveloped medical conditions and worse sanitation conditions. It was considered good to live to be fifty or sixty years old before dying.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu's eyes fell on the settlement panel.

Eight hours of work as a demon-slaying butcher was exhausting, but it also added eight points of experience to his demon-slaying sword technique.

Eight o'clock doesn't have much experience.

But the work pays off.

And clearly visible.

This is what Wen Jiu is happiest about.

At present, the demon-dispelling sword technique already has 77 experience points in the lower realm. With an additional 23 experience points, the demon-dispelling sword technique should be able to reach the middle realm.

This world, whether it is magic or other methods, is divided into three realms - the lower realm, the middle realm and the upper realm.

The realm is different.

Proficiency and lethality are also different.

If the demon-solving sword technique can be upgraded to the middle level, the efficiency of demon-solving can be improved, and the efficiency of making money can also be improved.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu showed a faint smile and glanced at Chang Mo Gong's experience value.

At this moment, he has more expectations for his future life.

But that’s just looking forward to it.

At thirty years old, he has passed the age of passion.

Now he neither takes pleasure in things nor feels sorrow in himself.

But when Wen Jiu was about to light a fire to cook, he opened the storage bag and discovered that there were three pieces of spiritual sand in it.

One was leftover from a previous rent payment.

One is the reward for dispelling the demon.

Another one...

"Fuck!"

"Double salary!"

…

The night passed quietly.

As before, Wen Jiu lay down and meditated for three hours until dawn.

Early in the morning, Wen Jiu came to the backyard of the butcher shop again, but he didn't expect that he didn't come early enough.

Many people were already standing at the twenty or thirty chopping boards in the backyard, and the sound of chopping meat and bones kept ringing in my ears.

With no one paying attention, Wen Jiu found an empty desk and sharpened the demon-slaying knife with the whetstone nearby.

What we want to decompose today is not a black tiger, but a giant flame demon python, ten feet long and three feet wide. Its outer skin is extremely hard and pitted, as if it were cooled magma. It took three cuts of the demon-slaying knife to penetrate it. Three points.

The Flame Demon Giant Python is not as poisonous as the Black Demon Tiger, but it is much harder than the Black Demon Tiger, so it requires more strength to handle.

certainly.

Decomposing a demon requires skill, just like a cook deconstructing an ox.

The Fire Demon Python also has its own unique decomposition skills.

Open the back first and remove the hard shell on the back to reveal the soft part, and only that part can be cut.

After the back is opened, the skin is broken. The entire skin must be cut at once without stopping, otherwise the python skin will be worthless.

After breaking the skin, comes the easiest and most difficult part, chopping the bones and cutting the meat. This process consumes a lot of energy.

Another eight hours.

Wen Jiucai completed the decomposition of the Flame Demon Python.

I don’t even want to say anything too tired.

But by the time it was settled after midnight, most of the fatigue was gone in an instant.

[Today’s settlement (Lv1——23/10000)]

[After eight hours of demon-solving butcher work, the settlement panel experience +8, spiritual sand +1, and demon-solving sword technique experience +8. 】

[After three hours of Qi-taking practice, the settlement panel experience +3, Changmo Gong experience +3. 】

【Wen Jiu】

【Lifespan: 30/100】

[Realm: 1st level of Qi training (59/100)]

[Kung Fu: First Level of Changmo Kung Fu (59/100)]

[Skill: Demon-Dispelling Sword Technique (Lower Level 85/100)]

Watch the experience rise.

And double the income.

Wen Jiu smiled with satisfaction again.

But exhaustion and sleepiness came over him like a wave, and Wen Jiu could only close the settlement panel, lay down on his stomach, and start meditating.

Just like yesterday.

I'm hungry, but I don't want to move.

As soon as I lay down, I felt a sense of comfort, and the pain in my calves, arms and waist became less painful now.

The bed is just too hard.

Terrified.

…

At night.

A burst of movement disturbed Wen Jiu from his practice.

Even though they were inside the house, as long as they were close to the window, they could clearly hear the discussions of the casual cultivators on the left and right.

On the left is Li Fu.

On the right is a first-level Qi practitioner who is similar to the original one, but the other person is older than him.

But they had to run around for three meals a day, so the two rarely met each other, and they only nodded and said hello when they did. In the original memory, the middle-aged casual cultivator originally had a wife and children.

But the children were too young, did not have spiritual roots, and did not have the conditions to practice, so they were poisoned and died when a demon invaded.

His wife was heartbroken and heartbroken, and soon followed him. After that, the middle-aged monk never spoke again.

But today, he seemed to be gritting his teeth and said, "That's it anyway, why not rush out and give it a try, maybe I can turn over. As long as I'm fast enough, I will definitely be able to pick up the high-grade spiritual stone and hang up another one to ward off evil spirits." symbol!"

From what he said, it was obvious that he had rented another evil-repelling talisman.

Wen Jiu was not surprised by this, because he had the impression that someone would do this.

Although he would pay more rent, if he encountered this situation when renting, he might be able to make a fortune from it.

Looking out through the gap in the window, Wen Jiu saw the huge spiritual stone at the door of the middle-aged cultivator.

It was the size of a fist and had abundant spiritual energy. It could be felt from several feet away. It was definitely a low-grade, or even not comparable to a medium-grade spiritual stone.

It was most likely a high-grade spiritual stone.

Why was it most likely? Because no one had ever seen a high-grade spiritual stone.

But they all knew the value of a high-grade spiritual stone - a high-grade spiritual stone was worth a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

"Let's fight!"

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged casual cultivator suddenly opened the door and rushed towards the huge high-grade spiritual stone at the speed of a tiger and leopard.

In an instant, the high-grade spiritual stone was in his hand.

Through the crack in the window, Wen Jiu could see the smile of relief on his lips. However, just when he turned around and was about to run, a black shadow suddenly rushed out and landed beside the middle-aged casual cultivator at lightning speed.

When the black shadow stopped and showed its human form, the middle-aged casual cultivator had his neck bitten off by it, but he still held the top-grade spirit stone tightly in his hand.

He seemed unwilling.

He seemed to regret.

No matter what, the middle-aged casual cultivator soon stopped moving.

Then he was gutted by the human spirit like a livestock and enjoyed a delicious meal.

The blood that flowed all over the ground dyed the street red and also dyed the top-grade spirit stone that attracted everyone's attention red.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu shuddered.

Just when he was about to look away, the human spirit actually grinned at the window where he was with the corner of his mouth full of blood.

Wen Jiu felt his hair stand on end, and he quickly looked away and retreated to the wall. His uneasy heart could not calm down for a long time.

At this moment.

He had a deeper understanding of the demons in this world.

It turned out that they not only seduce with words and pretend to be beautiful women, but also use treasures to attack the greedy weaknesses of human nature.

In the memory of the original body, he had only heard of such things, but had never seen them, but he saw it with his own eyes today.

"Is this world still a place for people to live?"

This demon is not only powerful.

It actually has a smart brain.

Damn it!

After calming down for a while, Wen Jiu turned around and started washing rice and cooking, although he forced himself not to think about the scene he just saw.

But that gloomy and weird smile lingered in his mind.

Like a nightmare.

At this time, a thought came to his mind.

Will there be demons that the evil-repelling talisman cannot stop?

Once there is such a demon.

Wouldn't it be that his life is in danger?

Who knows how many demons there are in the dark night? Once the protection of the evil-repelling talisman is lost, then a low-level cultivator like him will surely die.

Although this situation had never happened in the original body's memory, after seeing the scene just now, Wen Jiu didn't dare to believe that the original body's memory was 100% accurate. After all, there were only so many things he could touch.

"But in my current situation, I can only pray and hope that such evil spirits will not appear."

Wen Jiu sighed, stopped thinking about it, and continued to wash rice and cook.

But just like before, even if I tried not to think about it, all kinds of thoughts would keep popping up in my mind.

It would be great if I could find a sect to join.

The sect would definitely be much safer than Black Water Town.

"But... how could the sect accept a mediocre person like me who is still at the first level of Qi training at the age of 30?"

After sighing.

The helpless situation made Wen Jiu completely stop thinking and began to focus on making fire and cooking.

Looking at the red flames burning in the earthen stove, Wen Jiu was absent-minded for a while. At this moment, he seemed to see Lan Xing when he was a child. It was also an earthen stove and watching the fire, but the fire at that time could make him feel warm.

And the fire of this world didn't even have the ability to calm him down.

Fortunately, not long after, the fragrance of the spiritual rice wafted out of the pot and swirled around the house, making people feel more hungry.

I don't know if it was because of the tragedy I witnessed tonight or because I was hungrier than yesterday, Wen Jiu just felt that the rice was more fragrant today.

When the water and spiritual rice in the pot became sticky, Wen Jiu quickly turned off the fire and turned the fire in the earthen stove into a small fire.

But he didn't turn it off completely.

Instead, he kept it going.

He liked to eat rice crust, so he wanted to cook it as long as possible.

After a quarter of an hour, Wen Jiu removed the cloth strip next to the pot lid and opened the lid. Suddenly, a rice fragrance came with a lot of white mist. Under the hunger, this fragrance instantly swept away all the uneasiness.

No matter what.

There is food.

There is a place to live.

He is still alive now.

That's enough.

After pouring a pound of rice from the pot into a basin, Wen Jiu started to cook.

Fortunately, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are not expensive in this world. The caravans from Blackwater Town can bring back a lot every time they go to the mortal world. At the same time, demons and monsters will not destroy the farm, so they can grow some vegetables to eat.

The original body planted a lot of green vegetables. Perhaps because of being in the world of immortal cultivation, the green vegetables grow very quickly. After picking them today, they may grow again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

After frying a plate of green grass with oil, Wen Jiu sat down and began to eat quietly. A mouthful of spiritual rice entered his mouth, and the rice fragrance overflowed, and the hunger was instantly maximized. After a mouthful of spiritual rice was swallowed, the hunger was instantly swept away.

Even if he ate with the green grass, Wen Jiu ate it with great relish, not only because he was hungry, but also because the spiritual rice and vegetables were delicious.

He didn't like vegetables very much before.

The reason was that they were not very delicious.

There was no meaty smell.

But in this world, a mouthful of green vegetables and a mouthful of spiritual rice really made people unable to stop.

This was just inferior spiritual rice. If it was low-grade spiritual rice or medium-grade spiritual rice, I don't know how delicious it would taste.

And the demon meat.

I don't know what it tasted like.

But now he could only think about it, because he couldn't afford either of them.

Soon, after a pound of spiritual rice and a plate of green grass were eaten, Wen Jiu touched his bulging belly and couldn't help laughing.

It feels so good to be full.

Forget your worries when you are full.

...

After eating.

Wen Jiu began to practice.

He still practiced lying down to absorb the spirit. The spiritual energy transformed by the inferior spiritual rice was also constantly flowing in his body, slowly improving the progress of the Changmo Gong.

But this change was very weak.

However, Wen Jiu is not in a hurry at all, not only because of the existence of the daily settlement panel, but also because he is used to it.

Because when you were on Blue Star, hard work does not necessarily lead to harvest, and struggle does not necessarily lead to success. The four words "labor and gain" have long become empty words. Not only that, the leaders and those capitalists will also PUA you.

Your failure is because you are not working hard enough. You think this thing is expensive because you don't work hard.

After trying to work hard and involute, Wen Jiu recognized himself, recognized his mediocrity and mediocrity, and no longer read those chicken soup articles.

Some things are indeed not obtained by hard work.

There is no need to be rewarded for efforts.

So he can accept the slow practice.

No matter how slow.

As long as there is progress.

It's better than working like a machine on Blue Star.

Not to mention progress.

There is no hope.

I can only wait for myself to be eliminated by the back wave many years later.

...

In the following days.

Wen Jiu went from one place to another, working as a demon killer to make money during the day, and practicing at home at night.

There were no waves.

Fortunately, it was peaceful.

For Wen Jiu, this was the best life.

Ordinary is the truth.

And the Demon-Solving Sword Technique also quickly broke through to the middle realm.

After the Demon-Solving Sword Technique entered the middle realm, Wen Jiu's efficiency in decomposing the corpses of demons increased by 30%, and his strength and speed also improved. In the past, it took eight hours to decompose a demon, but now it only takes less than six hours.

In this way, there are two more hours of practice time.

But practice is not as smooth as improving the Demon-Solving Sword Technique. After the experience value reaches 100, it can no longer be improved. The reason is that Wen Jiu has not yet successfully practiced the second level of Changmo Gong, so he can only wait for the second level to be successfully practiced.

However, this process is destined to be slow.

Because he only practiced the first level of Qi at the age of 30, it proves that it is not just that his aptitude is poor, but his comprehension is naturally quite poor.

Fortunately, there is also a practice progress bar for practicing the second level of Changmo Gong. Practice can gain experience, and when it reaches 200, it means that the practice is successful.

Once the practice is successful, it is time to enter the second level of Qi training.

Wen Jiu is not in a hurry for this. (End of this chapter)