Lonely Immortal

Zhang Zhiwen didn't want to take the broken spirit stone. After all, it was not easy for Fang Sinian and his apprentice. In addition, Fang Lao was beaten for helping him find a job. How could he feel comfortable accepting the money? But Fang Sheng said he would give it to him no matter what. Zhang Zhiwen couldn't resist and took it.

The broken spirit stone fell into his palm, and a spiritual power emerged. This surprised Zhang Zhiwen, because such a small broken spirit stone the size of a grain of rice actually contained much more spiritual power than the talisman, and the spiritual power contained in the whole low-grade spirit stone was probably far more than this broken spirit stone.

"Brother Zhiwen, this spirit stone is a precious thing. It can be used to buy many things, and it can also be used directly for cultivation. It is very useful. Don't lose it."

Although Fang Sheng gave Zhang Zhiwen two broken spirit stones, he was obviously reluctant to give them up, but this should be what Fang Lao meant.

Zhang Zhiwen glanced at Mr. Fang who was meditating nearby. Mr. Fang obviously heard their conversation, but Mr. Fang did not say anything. Zhang Zhiwen knew that he had received the favor of Master Fang Sinian and his apprentice again today, but Zhang Zhiwen still did not say anything like thank you, but nodded carefully to show that he understood.

Then, Fang Sheng and Zhang Zhiwen chatted for a while, this time talking about some common things in Feixian City.

After listening, Zhang Zhiwen understood more things. It turned out that in addition to finding jobs in the city, casual cultivators could also go outside the city to hunt beasts or collect spiritual medicines, etc., but to go outside, the cultivation level must be at least above the sixth level of Qi Refining. Even most of the cultivators of the sixth level of Qi Refining would travel together, because there are not only various powerful beasts outside, but also other cultivators who are eyeing them covetously. Every year, the number of cultivators who die under the claws of beasts is far less than that of cultivators.

At this point, Zhang Zhiwen began to vaguely appreciate the cruelty of this world of immortal cultivation. This was similar to when he was wandering outside before, and it was also a world of cannibalism.

However, Fang Sheng didn't know much about these things, especially about buying and selling. Fang Sheng knew almost nothing about it. He just knew that everything could be bought in Feixian City as long as he had money.

So, after the two talked for a while, they also meditated and entered a state of concentration. A day passed in a hurry.

The next day, before dawn, Fang Lao came to call Zhang Zhiwen, saying that it was the first time to work today, and he must not delay the time. Zhang Zhiwen didn't say much, and followed Fang Lao to Lin's Immortal Mansion.

Along the way, Fang Lao also explained a lot of things to Zhang Zhiwen, mostly about the various rules of Lin's Immortal Mansion, a lot of things, but in the end it was actually just one sentence, that is, less talk and more work.

Zhang Zhiwen naturally understood this point. He didn't like to meddle in other people's business. Whether it was the medicine hall in Wuping County or the current Lin's Immortal Mansion, it was actually the same.

Soon, Fang Lao led Zhang Zhiwen to the Immortal Mansion again. Seeing the two beasts lying on the ground, Zhang Zhiwen was also a little helpless. As he guessed, these two beasts liked to tease the servants. However, Zhang Zhiwen was not unprepared. He had prepared some pungent garlic powder before he came. He took this thing from Fang Lao's stove. When the two beasts were about to sneeze, he took the opportunity to sprinkle it out, which just choked the two beasts to sneeze. Anyway, they were going to be nauseated, so why not let these two beasts sneeze a few more times here.

The two beasts sneezed for a long time and finally stopped. They were crying and snotting, looking quite embarrassed. They looked disgusted when they looked at Zhang Zhiwen. It was obvious that the two beasts were no different from dogs after all. They were afraid of garlic powder and other pungent things. They stayed away from Zhang Zhiwen and looked disgusted.

Mr. Fang saw this scene. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhiwen more unexpectedly. Zhang Zhiwen smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Fang, try this method in the future. I don't think they will spray snot on your face again."

Mr. Fang was embarrassed, but he couldn't help but admire Zhang Zhiwen. He didn't think of this method, but Zhang Zhiwen found a way to deal with the two beasts on the first day he came.

So, the two beasts were naturally let in.

After entering, Zhang Zhiwen found that the Lin family's immortal mansion was really huge. At first glance, it was almost the same size as Wuping County. There were all kinds of willow pavilions and towers, and mansions were scattered among them. There were also many servants coming and going. In addition, there were also many Lin family members. Some were training spirit beasts in the martial arts field, some were meditating in the academy, and some were climbing on the stone mountain. They were in groups of three or two. These Lin family members were easy to identify. They almost all wore the same colorful brocade robes, while the servants were dressed in all kinds of clothes, so they were naturally much shabby in comparison.

After Mr. Fang led Zhang Zhiwen in, he lowered his head and dared not look around. Instead, he walked forward with Zhang Zhiwen. Zhang Zhiwen followed behind him without saying a word. They walked for about a cup of tea before they arrived at a courtyard. Although it was a courtyard, it occupied a large area. However, when they arrived here, Zhang Zhiwen smelled a foul odor. There were already many servants working in the courtyard. They went in and out, carrying loads of animal manure, and hurried to no one knew where to go.

"This is it. From now on, you stay here and do your work well. Don't get into trouble. By the way, you can go in now. I have already talked to the manager of Yexiang Garden here. He shouldn't make it too difficult for you. I still have things to do. I'll leave first."

Fang Lao sent Zhang Zhiwen here. He explained a few words and left in a hurry. It could be seen that he was also afraid of delaying his work.

Zhang Zhiwen stood at the door of the so-called "Ye Xiang Garden" and was lost in thought for a while. Of course he understood what he was doing here, which was to pick up dung and clean up the feces of spirit animals. This job was not dangerous, but it was not obviously a good job. Errands.

Obviously, with Mr. Fang's ability, it seems that he can only do this one step. For this job, Mr. Fang was beaten. It can be seen that there are many people rushing to do the shit picking. In this case, Zhang Zhiwen did not The solution has come, so let him go in and take a look.

In this way, he entered the yard. After entering, he was a little surprised. He thought that there must be mountains of animal dung here. In fact, it was not. On the contrary, it was quite clean, and the animal dung was piled neatly in the yard. , although the smell is not good, it is much better than expected.

Zhang Zhiwen looked around and saw a separate room not far away. Someone seemed to be sitting there, so he walked over.

Soon, he came closer and saw a man sitting in the room. This man had an average appearance, but he had a very obvious mole in the corner of his eye. He crossed his legs and picked his nostrils, seeming a little bored. This person must be the manager here, so Zhang Zhiwen clasped his fists and said, "May I ask, sir, are you the manager here?"

The man raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Zhiwen, snorted, and seemed to agree.

"Oh, I'm here to report. Please ask the steward to arrange errands." Zhang Zhiwen was new here, so he naturally behaved himself.

Hearing this, the man put down his feet, then stood up, came to Zhang Zhiwen and looked around. After a while, he said: "You were introduced by that old guy?"

Zhang Zhiwen understood that this guy was the steward who beat Mr. Fang, but he didn't say anything more and just nodded.

The man looked at Zhang Zhiwen again for several times. Seeing that Zhang Zhiwen remained silent and looked honest and honest, he seemed to have nothing to say. Then he took out a booklet and threw it to Zhang Zhiwen: "Take it and read it yourself. It has written down what you have to do every day." , don’t come to me if you have nothing to do.”

After saying this, the man sat down again, crossed his legs and picked his nostrils.

Zhang Zhiwen silently put away the booklet, turned and left.

Zhang Zhiwen has seen many people like this. There is no need for him to be familiar with this kind of person. Anyway, this guy will be unlucky sooner or later. Someone will always deal with him. After all, this guy is just a third-level Qi refining strength. He probably relies on something. The relationship must be mixed here.

Zhang Zhiwen came to the corner of the yard, found a quiet place to sit down and meditated, then took out the book and flipped through it.

The content in this booklet is very simple, that is, to work here, you must carry a hundred loads of animal dung every day. If you miss a load, you will be whipped. If you can't finish it in three days in a row, you will get out and leave, and then you will be rewarded. Three crushed spiritual stones per month, and a temporary residence is provided, with no overnight charges.

Zhang Zhiwen closed the book and looked thoughtful.

Now that he wants to improve his cultivation, he must cultivate the Solitary Immortal Fruit, and cultivating the Solitary Immortal Fruit must require something with spiritual energy, or directly use spiritual stones. However, Zhang Zhiwen has not tried the effects of spiritual stones, but in general it must be worthwhile. , and as long as he has the Guxian Fruit, he can refine the Spiritual Energy Powder. Not only can he take the Spiritual Energy Powder himself, he can also trade it for money. This is the best way out that he can think of at the moment.

But to do these things, he needs to have enough broken spirit stones, otherwise the Solitary Immortal Fruit cannot be cultivated, so now he really can only stay here and pick up shit.

Picking excrement is nothing, Zhang Zhiwen has done it before wandering and begging, does he still care about this? He has to work here for at least a month, and only after he gets the reward can he leave here.

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen put away the book and went to pick up the manure.

Although the smell of animal manure is a bit stronger, most of it is very dry, and many of them are fodder. Zhang Zhiwen is used to suffering, so it is not troublesome to do this kind of rough work. It is just a matter of being diligent, one hundred tons a day, one hour Carrying ten loads can be accomplished.

Time passed quickly while he was busy. Finally, Zhang Zhiwen finished his work before dark. During this period, Zhang Zhiwen also tried to move the animal dung into the fairy mansion, because he thought that the animal dung was not all spiritual. Beastly? Even if the guarantee is not complete, there is still some spiritual energy! But it's a pity that animal dung cannot be moved into the Immortal Mansion. Otherwise, it would definitely be a good thing. With so much animal dung, a lot of solitary fairy fruits can naturally be cultivated.

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen finished his work and returned to his residence, which was the temporary residence provided by Lin's Immortal Mansion. This was just a simple wooden house, but Zhang Zhiwen didn't care. It would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. Because when he just came back, there were still many people in Yexiang Garden who had not finished their work. This is normal, because they are all immortal cultivators, and their body bones are not very strong. If they use spiritual power to work , how long can it last? That load of animal dung weighed several hundred kilograms at least. Each of them had only the first and second levels of Qi refining. They were afraid that their spiritual energy would be exhausted if they could not hold on for even half a day. It was natural that they would have to rely on their physical bodies to hold on to work. Very tiring.

But in order to stay in Feixian City, they still have to work day and night. This Lin's Immortal Mansion is also a place that eats people without spitting out bones.