The salary of the guest "Guanyuezhai" is not low. Five hundred spirit stones per month are excellent in all continents. It can be calculated that Jing Hua's daily expenses are not enough to even get a head. If you follow the rules and work hard, you have to wait for at least seventy or eighty years if you want to earn one or two Earthly Demon magic weapons.

Jing Hua is in charge of the "Yishantang" and has to deal with casual cultivators every day. He knows his envy and fear of the disciples of the sect. Due to various reasons, only a few of the casual cultivators have successfully joined the sect, and most of them have to work hard alone.

Everything is absolutely absolutely true. There are also casual cultivators with wealthy wealth and rich treasures. But that is rare after all, most people still struggle for elixirs and skills every day.

Jing Hua used the "fetal breathing technique" to cover up his whereabouts, and the rice ball was alert around him, and the level of fighting was low, so he could not detect its existence. He surveyed the terrain in the mountains and forests every day, witnessing the fierce fighting of the monks, and couldn't help but think about his future prospects.

Working hard to improve your cultivation is the inevitable choice for most monks. It is clear in the classics that the higher the realm, the more obstacles you encounter, the slower the improvement. Looking at the six paths and forty-nine continents of the mainland, the highest level that Jing Hua knows is the perfection of the Nascent Soul, and there are very few monks who can reach.

When chatting with the sacrificial sacrificial elders discussed the current situation. They said that they were searching all over the continent, and there were about three or four hundred Nascent Soul True Persons standing at the top, and only dozens of Nascent Soul Persons were able to achieve the perfection of Nascent Soul. At this point, they all went through thousands of hardships and had a lifetime of death. Almost all of them were talented and had a deep blessing.

Jing Hua's current cultivation level is not high, and he is far from the real person of the Nascent Soul. However, the experience of trampling on Yin and Yang several times and almost dying and resurrecting death is not pleasant to him.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. His biggest hope was to have a stable income, a beautiful wife and a son, and then live a harmonious life. But fate played a joke with him.

After traveling through time, most of the time he couldn't help but be forced to move forward by pressure. If he followed his wish, his life was quite good now, and he didn't have to bite the bullet and go deep into the mountains and forests even though he knew there was danger.

But previous experiences have shown that living a life is also dangerous. How to live a dream does require careful planning step by step.

Jing Hua climbed over a mountain, remembered the surrounding scenery in his heart, and casually drew on the sketch. Survey of the peripheral area has been basically completed, and the rest is the part close to the depths of the abyss.

The monk narrowed his eyes, looked around for a moment, and headed towards the left valley.

The people and monks on the mainland have obvious ranks and inferiority, and the status of Jing's clan is not a problem anywhere. But what follows is the provocation and oppression of monks of the same level or higher level.

Pei Lei from Huoyun Valley and Zhao Yiming from Liyue City are all representatives. How to deal with the "monarchy and powerful" is the biggest problem in a comfortable life.

With Jing Hua's current strength and status, there is basically no hope of "living and working in peace" in the veterinary school. Ji Xiu'an once said that the guest officials are just peripheral servants of "Guanyuezhai". They are not well paid and have a low status, which is not a long-term solution.

If you want to achieve your goal, you must at least become a disputed and worship, and then look for an opportunity to transfer and be dispatched to a certain semicolon. If the semicolon is surrounded by small sects, such as Huoyun Town and Zihui City, the result will be even more perfect. With "Guanyuezhai" as your backer, the other party will definitely not dare to disturb you and cause trouble.

Unfortunately, the semicolon must be at least in charge and have a level of cultivation. Jing Hua is low in position and weak in power, and is still quite far from the master.

The monk thought while walking, gradually approaching the valley.

With the help of the difference in height of the terrain, you can vaguely see a touch of peach blossom deep in the jungle. Jing Hua has extraordinary eyesight and found that its shape is special, which is very similar to the spiritual plant "Red-Headed Lotus".

The mature "Red-Headed Red Lotus" can not only be used as medicine, but also "Red-Headed Lotus Seed" is an excellent medicine. "Yishantang" has produced fifty spiritual crystals to acquire, but the results are not satisfactory.

Seeing that the opportunity was within reach, Jing Hua turned around and headed towards Lingyao. The purpose of this trip was to investigate the terrain, but fifty spiritual crystals were valuable, so it was a pity to let it go easily.

It was still a hundred feet away from the spiritual plant, and the patrolling rice balls first sent a warning message. Jing Hua quickly stopped and quietly disappeared among the bushes.

Time was not long, and a foundation-building cultivator flashed out in the forest on the right, with a long face and hands, wearing a gray shirt. He was obviously attracted by the "Bianting Chixinlian" in the mountain stream, and his face was full of greed, and he accelerated toward the spiritual plant.

Seeing that he was walking by the stream, the male cultivator suddenly stopped, and the greedy expression on his face disappeared, and instead he was full of sinister face. He turned sharply, turned around the surrounding trees twice, and shook his hands and made a "no-exit talisman".

It was not until he was sure that there was no one around that the male cultivator turned around and exerted force, jumping towards the "Bianta Chixinlian" in the stream. In mid-air, there was a "slam" in the mountain stream, and three large black fish more than two feet long jumped out of the water surface, opening their mouths and spraying out three water arrows.

The male cultivator seemed to be ready. He waved a square wooden board with his left hand, his right hand flashed with a light, and the green leaves flew, and hit the two black fish. At the same time, the male cultivator's body adjusted slightly in the air, barely avoiding the water arrows that were shot.

It is obvious that the male cultivator has blessed the "Fengxing Talisman" in advance, otherwise it would have been so easy.

"bump!"

"laugh!"

The magic weapon and talismans both hit the black long fish, knocking them back to the water. The remaining demon fish had exhausted their old strength. Seeing that their companions were injured, they fled under the water together.

"Swish..."

Suddenly, a water arrow shot out again under the stream, with a completely different force than the previous three.

The male slim body was falling, and he was shocked at first sight. Fortunately, he was focused at this moment, guarding against the enemy situation, and exerting force on his waist in critical moments, moving two inches away from the side.

"Click!"

The water arrow rubbed his right leg and brought up a few drops of blood.

"ah......"

The male cultivator shouted lightly, hit the magic weapon against the backhand, and his body moved closer to the shore. He had recognized the "black pikefrets" in the stream, but they only had one transformation in their cultivation and did not pose much threat to him. As long as they were down-to-earth, they could be cleaned up and obtained the treasures soon.

"Bang!"

Before he could step on the shore, the grass next to the bushes suddenly burst. A black figure jumped out of it, with a blue cold light, and rushed towards the male cultivator in the air like lightning.

Not only was the male cultivator stunned, but even Jing Hua in the dark was very surprised. Zhu Xiu "buried" himself alive on the shore, and even the rice balls were deceived by him.

The male cultivator has blessed the "Fengxing Talisman" and can float in the air. The disadvantage is that it is very inconvenient. It is still difficult to deal with a monster that turns the monster. The black shadow body that suddenly attacks is like lightning. It is obviously a martial arts practitioner, and he can no longer dodge.

"ah......"

The male clown screamed in a long scream, but refused to wait for death. It was too late to control the magic weapon, and his left and right hands lit up the light of inspiration, "Fire Rain Talisman" and "Spirit Leaf Arrow" were also inspiring, hitting Zhuxiu, hoping to save his own destiny.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Shit..."

Zhu Xiu did not dodge or avoid it, and let the fireball and the spirit leaves hit the body. The short halberd on his hand flashed a blue light and pointed directly at the other party's chest.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!