The next day, Zhou Xun got up early.

Although there are adventures in dreams, they cannot solve the current problems. Spiritual stones are needed for practicing and eating.

Besides, even if what was said in the dream were true, the elixir to enhance spiritual roots would still require spiritual stones to be purchased!

After simply drinking some spiritual rice porridge, he left home and headed to the West Square to look for any errands.

On the main road, there were many immortal cultivators passing by.

Scholars dress up, Taoist priests dress up, there are all kinds of clothes.

Occasionally there are some men in short clothes, walking in a hurry and looking cautious, as if they are in a hurry.

However, Zhou Xun didn't pay attention. These people should be a group of demon hunting monks who had just returned from Baimang Mountain. They acted decisively and had rich fighting skills. They made a living by hunting monsters.

Because he lived in a mountain where monsters frequently appeared all year round, he always had to be on guard against sneak attacks by monsters and the robberies and murders of human monks. Over time, he developed this habit of constant vigilance.

Because the distance is so far, they usually rarely come back once, but now they come back in groups.

"I wonder if Brother Shan is back," Zhou Xun said to himself.

This brother's name is Shan Xionghai. He is Zhou Xun's playmate who grew up together. Now he is learning to hunt monsters in Baimang Mountain with his uncle, a fifth-level demon hunting monk.

The last time the two met was a year ago.

Shan Xionghai specially brought Xuemang Rabbit to Zhou Xun, a non-level monster with extremely delicious taste.

Thinking of the taste of the monster meat, Zhou Xun couldn't help but lick his lips.

Just as I was thinking about it, I arrived at my destination.

This is a square located in the northwest of Fang City. The major shops in Hongyefang are in charge, and Lingtian is in charge. Whenever there is a need to recruit monks, they will come here. Over time, this place has become a talent market in the world of immortality.

"Fellow Taoists, please be polite. I, Wu Gui, am the steward of the Wu family's spiritual field," a middle-aged man in brocade and red robes stood in the center of the crowd.

The Wu family is one of the four major immortal cultivating families in Hongyefang, occupying 30% of Hongyefang.

Of the one hundred souls that Zhou Xun paid for rent every year, 30 fell into the hands of the Wu family.

For the low-level monks living in Hongyefang, the Wu family is equivalent to the heaven of Hongyefang.

"As you all know, when the spiritual valley matures and emits the fragrance of grain, it is very easy to attract spiritual aphids. Now that the Wu family's spiritual field is about to mature, we need fifteen Taoist friends to participate in the pest control, which will take a total of seven days."

"As for the treatment, all the spiritual rice consumed during this period will be provided by our Wu family. At the same time, after the pest control is completed, ten spiritual essences will be given!" the middle-aged man in red robe said with a smile.

Upon hearing the news of ten spiritual essences in seven days, all the monks became excited.

"The Wu family is really generous!"

"This kind of handwriting shows the elegance of a big family!"

"The Wu family has a big picture!"

You must know that they usually only earn ten spiritual essences for a month, but now they can earn ten spiritual essences in only seven days, which is a first-class and lucrative job.

Zhou Xun was also quite moved when he heard this.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a good job when I first came here!"

"But we also have requirements!"

The red-robed steward put his hands down to suppress the commotion of the crowd and continued:

"First, those who sign up must practice basic metal or fire-attribute skills,"

Upon hearing this request, a large number of monks sighed instantly and showed expressions that it was indeed the case.

Dealing with spirit aphids is often divided into two parts.

First, monks who practice fire-attribute skills cast spells on the outside to drive away the flying spiritual aphids, while inside the spiritual field, monks who practice metal-based skills cast spells to kill them.

Because spiritual aphids are naturally afraid of fire, using fire-attribute spells to drive them away has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

As for the metallic spell, it has sharp and precise characteristics. It can kill the spiritual aphids in the spiritual valley without harming the spiritual valley.

Of course, the other attributes of spells are not impossible, but compared to the two attributes of gold and fire, their efficiency is much lower.

"It's a pity that the elective I took back then was the "Yuan Yuan Jue" with the wood attribute!" Zhou Xun regretted in his heart.

At this time, the words of the red-robed steward rang out again.

"The second requirement is that your cultivation level must be above the third level of Qi training. Those below the third level of Qi training should not join in the fun!"

Zhou Xun sighed, knowing that he had no chance, so he prepared to leave.

"It's just a matter of cleaning out spiritual aphids. The monks on the second level of Qi training are fully capable of doing the job. Please be accommodating, sir!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk dressed in blue robes beside Zhou Xun spoke up.

He is a monk who specializes in metallic spells. Many spiritual farmers near Hongye Square like to come to him to exterminate insects. Unfortunately, he only has the second level of Qi training and is not among the requirements for the red-robed steward.

But he was not willing to let go of the Seven Days and Ten Lingcui errands like this.

His speech resonated with everyone.

You must know that most of the monks in the field are on the second level of Qi training. The steward's words are equivalent to isolating most of the monks, so they all responded.

"Yes, sir, we all have rich experience in cleaning up spiritual aphids!"

"I'll definitely be able to do it when I'm on the second level of Qi training."

When the middle-aged man in red robe saw this, his face suddenly darkened.

Without hesitation, he spread his magic power outward, and an aura belonging to a monk in the middle stage of Qi training burst out instantly.

All the monks were shocked.

"It's not your turn to make noise about our Wu family's affairs!" The red-robed steward looked at the monks who spoke one by one with burning eyes.

As far as their eyes could see, everyone moved away, and then, the monks below the third level of Qi training stepped back one after another, while those monks at the third level of Qi training, with faces full of joy, lined up to start signing up.

Zhou Xun's cultivation was only at the second level of Qi training, which was not enough to register. Naturally, he was among the crowd at the back, looking enviously at the monks who were signing up.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the people who had signed up in front. A gray-haired old man was lifted up by a red-robed steward and thrown out. At the same time, he cursed with a look of disgust:

"What's the point of joining in the fun with a bunch of old bones!"

The old man kept pleading:

"Guanshi Wu, you are always accommodating. I am also at the third level of Qi training. Just let me pass!"

"Bah! If I let you go, do you think I'm a fool? Get out of here!"

It turns out that once a monk reaches the age of sixty, his physical functions begin to decline, and his spiritual consciousness and magic power also slowly shrink.

Although this old man is also at the third level of Qi training, judging from his appearance, he is almost a hundred years old. Calculated, his magic power is not as durable as Zhou Xun, a second-level Qi training monk. The red-robed steward was naturally unwilling to recruit.

Soon, the red-robed steward of the Wu family left with the recruited monks.

Zhou Xun shook his head and went to the next recruitment.

"What is your cultivation level?"

"Second level of Qi training."

"We only recruit monks at the third level of Qi Refining, let's go, let's go."

"Second level of Qi refining? Let's go, let's go!"

"Second level of Qi refining? No, no, no!"

Zhou Xun went through all the recruitments, and almost every company required Qi Refining to the third level or above.

The only one who has no requirements for cultivation is mining.

However, in areas with mineral veins, the spiritual energy is often thin, and the work intensity is high, so there is no time for practice at all.

Therefore, although the pay is extremely high, no one is willing to go except those monk parents who have no future in cultivation and who want to earn cultivation resources for their children.

Zhou Xun's heart is on the big road, so naturally he won't join.

After waiting for a day, he couldn't find any suitable errand for him, so Zhou Xun had to go back first.

When he was more than a hundred feet away from home, Zhou Xun saw a figure patrolling in front of his house from a distance.

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