I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

Fufeng City, under the sunset.

Chen Yuan, who was dressed in linen clothes, was looking at the city gate not far away in a daze. There was a sect called "Zhaotian Gang", which was recruiting disciples. A chubby man who claimed to be the elder of the outer sect was holding a sect in his hand. A wooden speaker roared loudly.

"The annual gathering of disciples of the Zhatian Clan has begun!"

“Don’t miss it if you’re passing by!”

"The day of becoming an immortal is now!"

"As long as you join the sect, you will receive 100 Wen immediately!"

His name is Chen Yuan, and he traveled through time not long ago.

Today is the thirty-first day since time travel. After working hard for thirty days, I finally saved more than two thousand coins in my pocket, so that I can rent a house in this strange city. A little house of your own.

Chopping firewood is a laborious job.

The owner of the goods called for "ironwood" by name. This kind of tree is extremely hard and extremely difficult to chop. Moreover, the areas where this kind of tree grows are monopolized by some rural tyrants. If you want to cut firewood on their territory, you must There is an admission fee.

He spent a full 29 days fighting with villagers for some scattered "iron wood" in small corners that the village tyrants could not care about. He could only harvest more than a dozen cents a day, which was not enough for food and clothing.

He is a bit stupid and really can't learn to chop wood.

Fortunately, on the 30th day, he learned to chop people.

This is a small gain.

In view of the opening yesterday, I was in a good mood today. I gave myself a day off and spent 300 Wen to rent a small house. I wandered around for a while during the day and spent several dozen Wen to buy myself some pork head meat and peanuts. Half a catty of burning knives is ready to go back to his house to celebrate.

Take a day off today and chop wood tomorrow.

He was looking forward to this big meal. It was the most sumptuous dinner he had ever had since time travel.

It may seem like a small step.

But it represents a big step for him to gain a foothold in this strange world.

He was in a good mood along the way. He even heard that a theater troupe from the capital was about to enter the city at the gate of the city, so he came over to join in the fun. Before that, he was in a good mood until he heard that the three "Zhaotian Gang" were coming. word.

He began to feel a little dazed.

This somewhat familiar and strange feeling gave him the illusion that he had not traveled through time, but had fallen asleep.

There are immortals in this world, he knows.

But he rarely thinks about cultivating immortality. He just wants to live. If he could ask for something extravagant, it would be to have pig head meat for every meal, and never get caught for chopping people up. After all, even food and clothing are hard to come by, so where can he dare to go? Cultivation.

Moreover, this "Zhaotian Gang" sect gave him a feeling that his level was too low. After all, he was an outer sect elder and an immortal. How could he shout as vulgarly as a merchant?

Most of the people around him glanced at it and passed it by. After such a long time, no one stopped to stop. Do people in this world have such low desire to cultivate immortality?

Chen Yang shook his head. He didn't stay here for long. Maybe it was just that the names happened to be the same. At this time, the troupe also entered the city in a grand manner surrounded by a huge crowd of people.

The status of actors in this world is not high.

But I couldn’t resist the fact that there was a famous singer from the capital in this troupe, who only performed her art but not her body. It is said that a senior official from the capital once offered 3 spiritual stones to buy a night of spring night, but was politely declined. Naturally, many people wanted to come and see the value of this. What does a woman with three spiritual stones look like?

He stood on tiptoes and took a look. It was okay. It seemed like no one in this world had eaten anything good.

After joining in the fun, Chen Yuan did not stay any longer, but turned around and walked towards the city.

at this time--

Maybe he stopped for too long, or maybe he was swimming upstream in the crowd. In short, the outer elder of the "Zhaotian Gang" who was shouting noticed him, shouted loudly, and ran towards him quickly.

"Fellow Taoist, stay!"

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The corner of Chen Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned around and left without any hesitation, holding the pig's head meat wrapped in oil paper and the roasted knife in a porcelain bottle.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

The voices behind him became louder and louder.

The steps under his feet became wider and wider.

However, he was an immortal after all, so he still ran faster than him. Soon he ran in front of him out of breath, put his hands on his hips and gasped angrily: "What the hell did you run away from?"

This immortal has a really dirty mouth.

Since he couldn't run away, Chen Huan stopped struggling. Instead, he changed his face to a look of sincerity and fear, bowed and said carefully: "Immortal, forgive me, I didn't know that the immortal was calling me just now. I didn't know that the immortal was calling me." What orders?"

But where the man couldn't see, his brows furrowed slightly.

Is this an immortal?

After running these few steps, the immortal could still run out of breath? Then this immortal is too useless, right?

"Don't act stupid!"

The chubby man pointed at Chen Yuan's nose angrily and cursed angrily: "I am the outer elder of the "Zhaotian Gang". I am responsible for recruiting disciples in Fufeng City. Do you want to become an immortal? In one sentence! "

A vulgar and frail immortal.

It looks like it can be killed with two swords.

Chen Yang subconsciously touched the woodcutter in his arms, but he still straightened up respectfully and explained: "To report back to the immortal, I have not had the qualifications to cultivate immortality since I was a child, so I have never thought of embarking on the road to seeking immortality."

"Forget it, it's okay."

After taking a few deep breaths, the man was about to speak when his expression suddenly turned weird: "Brother, what did you just say? Qualifications for cultivating immortals?"

Chen Lu was slightly stunned, and didn't know how to reply for a moment. Are the immortals in this world so friendly? They even use the word "brother" when talking to mortals?

Although he was a little puzzled, he still subconsciously said: "Yes."

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Hearing this, the fat man with cold sweat all over his forehead wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, snatched the pig head meat from Chen Lu's hand, tore open the oil paper without caring about his image, and chewed it with big mouthfuls, obviously quite excited: "Very good, very good!"

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However, what the man didn't see was.

Chen Lu's face had visibly cooled down. This pig head meat was something he had been looking forward to for a whole month. It was probably the happiest thing since he traveled through time. Everything he did today was to prepare for a better enjoyment of this pig head meat.

And now.

His pig head meat was snatched away by the fat-headed man in front of him. This hatred far exceeded the hatred of stealing his wife.

Chen Lu glanced around. Because a troupe of actors entered the city today, the city gate was full of people watching the excitement. There were many people at this time, and there were also many officers and soldiers responsible for maintaining order. It was not easy to take action here.

There was a bamboo forest not far away, where he could barely chop people.

Just when he had already started to think about how to cut, the man wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "80 for the big hammer, how much for the small hammer?"

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Chen Lu was stunned on the spot, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes. He thought he was traveling alone, but it turned out that it was a group of people!

After hesitating for a moment.

"40?"

"Palace Jade Liquor, what's the next sentence?"

"One hundred and eighty per cup."

"Good brother." The chubby man put his arm around Chen Lu's shoulders with satisfaction, turned around and took Chen Lu to his stall to put away his "Zha Tian Gang" flag, and then took Chen Lu to the bamboo forest not far away.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Feilong. I was the boss of a startup company when I was at Blue Star. What's your name, brother?"

"My name is Chen Lu. I was a freelancer when I was at Blue Star."

Chen Lu nodded thoughtfully. He probably had a preliminary understanding of the fat man in front of him. A startup company is almost a company on the verge of bankruptcy.

All finances are outsourced, and social security is not paid.

No holiday on Saturdays, no holiday on Sundays.

The company went bankrupt right after the employees filed a lawsuit.

"But are you sure your name is Feilong? Is there such a surname on Blue Star?"

"No."

Feilong shook his head with certainty: "I gave myself this name. I have to give myself an identity when I go out. It's so difficult to recruit disciples now. If you don't give yourself a resounding name, who will follow you?"

"The story I made up for myself is that when I was born, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky. A five-clawed fat dragon circled in the sky for nine times and then drilled into my body, proving that one day I will soar into the world!"

"You can eat notes when you eat fish, so it's reasonable to be born with a five-clawed golden dragon."

Feilong took a deep breath, took the Shaodao from Chen Yu's hand, drank it in one gulp, and then burped with satisfaction: "I haven't eaten such good food and wine for a long time."

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Chen Yu looked at the empty porcelain bottle, touched the axe in his arms calmly, glanced around without speaking, and just asked softly: "Aren't you the outer sect elder of the "Zhatian Gang"? Can't afford to eat pig head meat?"

"Didn't I say that I gave myself my identity when I went out, and I am the only one in the Zhatian Gang."

"You don't have a sect? You are not an outer sect elder?"

"No."

"You accept disciples without a sect?"

"With disciples, won't the sect come naturally?"

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Chen Lu was silent again. Most people think that they should create a sect first and then accept disciples. This guy thinks that the sect will come naturally with disciples. He doesn't comment on who is right or wrong, but he can only say that this guy is very brave.

"Then you promise to give 100 coins as long as you join? Do you have money to give?"

"No money."

Fei Long nodded seriously: "But I will send new disciples into the secret realm. I will give them money if they come out alive. If they die, I don't have to give them money. If they come out alive, the treasures they bring out from the secret realm will be worth more than 100 coins."

"The death rate in the secret realm is very high?"

"Very high. ”

“What if they don’t give you the treasure after you come out alive?”

“I’m at the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage, I’m definitely better than the newbies, if they don’t give it to me, I can just rob them.”

“Since you’re at the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage, why don’t you go to the secret realm yourself?”

“Didn’t I say before that the death rate in the secret realm is very high? I’m a little afraid of death. Aren’t you afraid?”

“I’m afraid too.”

“Even so, how do you get the mountaintop of your sect? A sect must have a mountaintop, right?”

“The sect trains outer disciples mainly to travel outside, and only those who are promoted to inner disciples can see the mountaintop.”

The two looked at each other, and Chen Yu was a little speechless.

He knew that none of the bosses of these entrepreneurial companies were good people.

This is not recruiting disciples, this is recruiting people to work hard for you, and you only give them cakes and no actual benefits. No wonder you can’t recruit people. It’s a miracle if you can recruit people.