Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 609
[Chapter 607]
Spring to autumn.
Small hall.
As soon as Aaron settled the books, he found that after deducting the rent of the shop, he actually lost dozens of spirit stones.
“But it’s the same as the medicine hall. Word of mouth needs to accumulate slowly… It will be fine in a few years.”
Aaron looked at the various talismans on the shelf. There were not only several low-level talismans made by himself, but also talismans purchased from other talismans.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, he met a lot of like-minded people, occasionally exchanged experience in making talismans, and occasionally gained something.
“Now I don’t need to practice, I spend every day making talismans… The success rate of the ‘Rejuvenation Talisman’ has increased to 20-30%.”
“And when the ‘King Kong Talisman’ is also successfully produced, the situation will be very different.”
“But I’ve been making talismans, and it’s hard to get distracted from managing the store’s affairs. I need to hire a second shop assistant… I told Lao Qian about this last time, and he patted his chest and took it down. The person he’s looking for should be quite reliable… Bar?”
In fact, working in a shop is the dream job of many casual cultivators.
Regardless of the salary level, a hidden benefit is that you can live in the square city and enjoy the spiritual pulse and spiritual qi to assist in the practice.
Therefore, some shops hire an immortal cultivator who is in the early and middle stages of qi refining as a clerk, giving a few spiritual stones a year, and some people rush to do it.
the next day.
Aaron brewed a pot of spirit tea for himself, and saw Qian Fuer leading an offspring in: “Fang Daoyou, come and see the guy I found for you-Lin Yuanping! The young man met me when I was a servant with me, It’s easy to work with hands and feet.”
“Oh?”
Aaron took a sip from the teapot and glanced at Lin Yuanping sideways: “Fourth level of Qi refining? It’s okay…”
At the same time, he complained in his heart: ‘Fortunately, it’s not called Yuantu… But if you take a flat word, it doesn’t make any difference…’
After Aaron glanced at him, Lin Yuanping only felt a sudden chill on his body, lowered his head, and his expression became more respectful.
He really needs this job.
“Mmmm… Xiao Lin is still very diligent in his work.” Qian Fu’er said with a smile: “If it wasn’t for the old man’s old age and frailty, this face would not be able to be seen, so he would have to snatch him…”
“Keep it first, I’ll try it out for two days.”
Aaron thought about it and made a decision.
Looking at this Lin Yuanping, he always felt a little kind.
After Old Man Qian left, Lin Yuanping called out respectfully, “Master!”
“Well, Xiaolin, what kind of exercises are you practicing?”
Aaron took another sip of his tea, and his eyes seemed to radiate light, which was ‘Ecstasy’.
This ‘ecstasy’ is not comparable to soul searching, which can directly obtain information, but lowers the vigilance of the other party, or directly confuses the other party to tell the information.
What Aaron takes is not violent fascination, but a form of moisturizing and silent.
“Hun…Hun Yuan Art!”
Lin Yuanping replied.
“Oh? It’s not easy to practice, isn’t it?” Aaron chatted a few more words like a family, and even pointed out the secrets of cultivating the Hunyuan Jue, which made Lin Yuanping gradually become fascinated.
In the end, Aaron seemed to ask casually, “Ah Xiaolin, where are you from?”
“People from Xiaolin Village!”
Lin Yuanping answered without hesitation, and then his expression changed, and he felt a little regretful that he was so careless, and was tricked by the boss!
Immortal cultivators are ruthless, and if they are known, it will be a big flaw.
‘Fortunately… Xiaolin Village is a remote place, and there are many villages like Lin Guo with the same name. This owner does not know where my ancestral home is! ‘He comforted himself inwardly.
‘Really after the Lin family? ‘
Aaron removed the full-level ecstasy and sat on the chair with a slightly emotional expression: ‘After so many years… Has the Lin family finally produced a descendant with the qualifications to cultivate immortals? ‘
‘No wonder I looked at Lin Yuanping with a kind face. It turned out to be the inheritance of Lin Tuizhi and Lin Jing…’
To be honest, the Lin family had been thoroughly researched by Aaron in those years, so he naturally knew which village the Lin family’s ancestral home was in!
After seeing the old man again at this time, I couldn’t help feeling a lot of emotion in my heart.
“Well… I work here, one spiritual stone a month, including accommodation but not meals. If you agree, sign the paperwork, and I will take it to the Sanshan Association for the record tomorrow.”
Of course, Aaron didn’t say anything about recognizing each other. Back then, he and the Lin family didn’t owe each other.
If it wasn’t for him, the Lin family would have been doomed long ago, and there is nothing to do with Lin Yuanping now. Speaking of which, he is still kind to this person.
However, this subtle familiarity made him generously increase his salary.
“One spiritual stone a month? Thank you, my master, my master!”
Such a large salary immediately eliminated all the doubts and fears in Lin Yuanping’s heart.
He used to work with Qian Fuer as a helper, and he only earned a few spirit stones a year!
Not to mention, the aura in this square city is better than that in Lingtian District!
“Well, so be it.”
The small Futang occupies a precious area, and naturally there is no dormitory. Lin Yuanping slept in the lobby and watched the shop at night. Aaron asked him to start reciting the price of those talismans.
Then, with his hands on his back, he left the ‘Xiao Futang’ leisurely.
…
‘It’s such a small world…’
When Aaron walked into the Wanfa Pavilion, he still had some emotions in his heart.
Well, although buildings such as Qingdanfang have long since disappeared, the largest seller of exercises and spells in Sanshanfang is still called the ‘Wanfa Pavilion’!
“It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Fang. How is the business of Fellow Daoist’s ‘Xiao Futang’ recently?”
As soon as he entered, a beautiful woman in palace attire greeted her and asked with a sweet smile.
“Oh…it’s hard to say.”
Aaron sighed and looked at the ‘shopkeeper You’, complaining in his heart: ‘If you see my spirit beast, you don’t know what the expression is…’
‘If I take out that Ye Jiuniang’s ribbon magic weapon again, I’m sure to scare you! ‘
As early as when he saw the Wanfa Pavilion still in the market, Aaron became more vigilant and did not show Xiaoqing, nor did he take Ye Jiuniang’s magic weapon.
After all, since the ‘Wanfa Pavilion’ is still there, the descendants of the gang of concubine thieves may still be there.
If it is discovered that Ye Jiuniang killed herself, the fun will be a little bigger.
At this time, the ‘Treasurer You’ had no idea that his predecessor had died at the hands of Aaron, and regarded Aaron as a generous customer.
“It’s the shopkeeper You, I asked you to look for the spell before, I wonder if there is any news?”
Aaron asked quietly.
“Fellow Daoist is really puzzled.” Shopkeeper You Yi smiled and glanced at Aaron angrily, and began to sit down and talk about business: “Fellow Taoist needs all top-level spells of the first order, it is really hard to find, and this pavilion can only find it. Two, one is ‘Wind Wing Technique’ and the other is ‘Lightning Strike Technique’, what do fellow Daoists think?”
‘If you knew that you were helping the enemy, how would you feel? ‘
Aaron nodded: “Okay, let’s make a price!”
After winning two first-order top-level spells, Aaron walked out of Fangshi.
A few days later, a black-faced man came to Sanshanfang City again and entered a remote shop: “Can I get the spells and classics I need?”
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