The huge square was crowded with people, and on the high platform suspended in mid-air, the foundation-building monks of various sects looked down at the casual cultivators in Jialan Valley.

The Immortal Ascension Conference is divided into three processes. The first is to reach at least the fifth level of Qi Refining. The second is that the bone age must not exceed 30 years old. The third is that each sect has passed certain levels. If you have a certain level of strength, your own conditions are not

Being outstanding also has a chance to be favored by some sects.

Jialan Valley has a free spiritual root testing place. Zhou Tong has tested it and found that he belongs to the fourth series of miscellaneous spiritual roots. He is basically garbage. Under normal circumstances, there are no adventures. He will practice until death in this life and he will be in the Qi training period.

Wandering.

However, Zhou Tong didn't take it seriously. What he lacked most was time. As long as he lived, his cultivation level would definitely improve little by little.

This time at the Immortal Ascension Conference, he was the one who played a role. Apart from taking a bone age test for free, he spent most of the time following others watching the performances of the masters, shouting 666.

The result of the bone age test showed that he was twenty-five, which was exactly his true age in the year he traveled through time.

Except for himself, no one knows that he is over fifty years old.

The Immortal Ascension Conference lasted for two days, with tens of thousands of people attending, but only a few hundred people succeeded in joining these sects.

There are less than ten people who have become inner disciples of the Five Holy Temples.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but sigh that with such screening methods, these top forces in the world of cultivation will only become stronger and stronger as long as nothing unexpected happens.

Among those who join ordinary sects, the most qualified ones are the monks with two spiritual roots. Their skills and talents cannot be compared, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to get ahead.

The Ascension Conference is over, and Gloria Valley has returned to its former state.

Zhou Tong also started his own journey to find a job.

He now goes there every day to see what new news is released.

Looking at the tasks on the wall, Zhou Tong couldn't help scratching his head.

"Zui Xian Tower needs a chef, who needs to cultivate to the second level of Qi Refining and receive ten low-grade spiritual stones every year."

"Recruiting guards in Guilin Residence, cultivating to the fifth level of Qi Refining. Fifteen lower-grade spiritual stones every year."

I looked at them one by one and perfectly blocked him, a little piece of garbage at the first level of Qi Refining.

"Damn it, why is this world of cultivation bigger than the earth? Are there no people who want to pick up dung? I'm so strong that I can pick up ten buckets at a time."

Zhou Tongren, who was extremely depressed, couldn't help but cursed.

Suddenly, a message caught his attention.

"The Danchen Pavilion Medicine Garden recruits one person to cultivate spiritual medicine. Five low-grade spiritual stones will be used every year to cultivate one level of Qi."

After seeing this news, Zhou Tong accepted the task without even thinking about it. He was very poor now. Not to mention five spiritual stones, he could accept even one spiritual stone. After spending several months in Jialan Valley,

I haven't even touched the spirit stone, which is really embarrassing for the time traveler.

Danchen Pavilion is a shop that sells elixirs in Jialan Valley. It is said that the owner of this shop is a foundation-building alchemist and an elder of a certain sect, with a very powerful background.

Zhou Tong, dressed in coarse linen clothes, came to Danchen Pavilion with the jade slip of the mission.

When a monk on the first floor saw someone coming in, he went up to him and said, "What do you want to buy, fellow Taoist?"

Zhou Tong took out the jade slip and said, "Is your pavilion recruiting elixir cultivation monks?"

The female monk looked at the jade slip and said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he walked aside and said something to a middle-aged monk.

Soon the middle-aged monk came over, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, I am here to be a cultivator of elixirs, and I am in charge of Wu Fang in Danchen Pavilion."

"I met fellow Taoist Wu, in Zhoutong, and I feel that the work of planting elixirs is good."

Zhou Tongdao.

Wu Fang nodded, not looking down on Zhou Tong at all. In this world of immortality, it is best not to offend others easily. Who knows whether the once humble monk can soar into the sky in the future.

There are many such examples in the world of cultivation.

"Let me tell fellow Taoists in advance that if you want to get five spiritual stones a year, you must work here for three years. Before that, you can only give four spiritual stones to fellow Taoists every year. After three years, you can

How do you feel about supplying the rest to fellow Taoists?"

"Let me go, capitalists are everywhere! This world of cultivation is lacking some light poles."

Zhou Tong complained in his mind, and said with a kind expression: "Then I'll trouble Manager Wu."

Wu Fang smiled and said: "As long as you can endure the loneliness, growing this elixir is still good. Although it is a bit harder, we can provide Yunyu Jue for free, which is worth three low-grade spiritual stones on the market."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong's eyes lit up slightly. He had been coveting these spells for a long time, but he was short of money and never had the opportunity to see their true appearance. Now that he has spirit stones and free spell training, the treatment is not bad at all.

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The medicine garden of Danchen Pavilion is located on a hill outside Jialan Valley. It is far away from the crowds, the environment is quiet, and the spiritual energy here is stronger than in the valley.

Manager Wu explained to Zhou Tong, left a copy of Yun Yu Jue and left.

Looking at the large medicinal garden, Zhou Tong hummed a tune with his hands behind his back.

"Workers have the soul to work. Workers are superior to others."

In the next few days, Zhou Tong continued to practice Yun Yu Jue, and soon he mastered this simple spell.

It's just that this spell has no attack power at all, and its greatest use is for farming.

Zhou Tong felt that he had been cheated, but for the sake of the five spiritual stones, he endured it.

When I came outside the thatched house, I clasped my hands together, and soon a small group of dark clouds gathered three or four meters above my head, and soon a little raindrops fell.

With his current mana consumption, it would take at least two days to completely water the medicine garden.

According to Wu Fang, the medicine garden needs to be watered every five days when it doesn't rain, leaving little time for self-cultivation.

"Everything is for the sake of the spiritual stone, I will endure it."

On this day, Zhou Tong was watering the medicinal garden. After a tiring day, he fell asleep at night.

The next day, Zhou Tong got up early, preparing to complete today's tasks as soon as possible and strive to upgrade his cultivation level to the second level of Qi Refining as soon as possible, at least without having to do such a painful job.

Suddenly, he let out a light sigh.

These elixirs, which were only the size of a little finger yesterday, actually grew one centimeter taller today. With his current mental strength, he would definitely not be mistaken.

Such a strange phenomenon aroused his curiosity. He squatted in front of an elixir and observed it carefully for a while, thoughtfully.

Today he decided not to use the Cloud and Rain Technique to water the elixir. With his current physical strength, even if he went to the river to fetch water, he could water the entire medicine garden in one day.

After a busy day, he went to the medicine garden early the next morning to check, but found that there was no change in the elixir.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth were almost split to the base of his ears.
Chapter completed!