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Chapter 14 The first pot of gold in life

May 20, 2017,

A few days ago, the Sword Spirit King Jiu regretted that he could not witness the wonder of Li Qingming ascending to heaven due to his rage, but unexpectedly, there was a chance to make up for it in just a few days.

"Five thousand taels!? Five thousand... Why didn't he rob it? This is a small courtyard in the suburbs, not a shop in the central area! And what qualifications does he have to collect my rent? This is the courtyard left to me by my mother!"

In the courtyard, Li Qingming's anger echoed endlessly. Although the girl had tried her best to suppress her anger, the sounds that appeared between gritting her teeth still drifted away with anger.

Wang Jiu quietly brought a small stool and lay on it to watch. To be honest, it was quite interesting to see his mount furious because of a bill.

This little guy is worthy of being the descendant of Chen Kaishan. His small body contains endless anger. If he can make good use of it, it will be helpful to practice. Now she is only one step away from breaking the wind barrier. Once she breaks through, she can help herself complete the wind gathering formation. At that time, qualitative changes will occur in the sword world.

Unfortunately, the quiet onlookers were quickly interrupted.

Li Qingming came to him with a slight look on his face and said, "I need you to help me."

"?" Wang Jiu was puzzled, "Didn't you say you should never take the IQ test again?"

"Not to help that! I need you to raise money for me."

Wang Jiuqi said: "Who are you really planning to pay the rent?"

"You can't pay it. Lu Xin asked those idiot servants to come and demolish them before, and they were the fault of their fault. However, the matter of collecting rent was disgusting, but it was reasonable and it hit my weakness. Alas, that bastard Li Fengyun actually really put a spoil with Lu Xin... In short, I really need money now."

"That's how anxious?"

"It's very anxious." Li Qingming nodded and confirmed, "The payment period is the end of this month, and we only have 10 days."

“How much difference?”

"It's still 5002 taels away." Li Qingming felt a little embarrassed, "I used to wholesale white-ban swords to pay in installments, so..."

"So how do you want me to help you? Your mother has left only the legacy, and I have used up all of it."

"Thank you for your reminder!" Li Qingming gave him annoyed look, "What I want to say is, don't you claim to be the Tianwai Divine Sword that was sleeping many years ago? So, before you fell asleep, were there any treasures buried...?"

Wang Jiu said: "No, at that time, the entire Wanxian Alliance was about to be exterminated. If there were treasures, they would not be used, but buried underground. Isn't this a cheap demon? Besides, even if there is really, the world is changing dramatically now, I don't even recognize Xiangzhou, so where can I find it?"

"That's the case, is it possible for you to write some priceless martial arts? I'll take it to auction..."

"Oh, this is OK, you can wait a moment."

After a while, Wang Jiu wrote two sword techniques, one called the Jiulong Burning Heaven Sword and the other called the Yueming Sword Heart Skill, both of which were the secret skills of the Nine Immortals in the past. Although he was not very interested, he was familiar with it by his own eyes.

Seeing this, Li Qingming was overjoyed and hurriedly took it to look it up. After looking at two pages, his face was no longer visible.

"Why are your words so ugly??"

"I am willing to learn the words of your mounts to be very proud. Don't be too arrogant! If you don't like it, don't look at it!"

Li Qingming curled his lips and continued to watch seriously, but the more he looked, the more he looked solemn: "What kind of ghost skills are you? The first level of heaven requires millions of spirit stones to extract spiritual liquid to nourish the foundation!? When it reaches the bottleneck of the twenty-level heaven, he still needs to take the Nine Heavens Gangfeng and the four-phase Heavenly Tribulation Tribulation Thunder to temper the immortal body?"

Wang Jiu said: "Everyone practiced this way at the beginning, go and ask them."

"You..." Li Qingming shook his head. Even if this kind of exercise is true, it is worthless. Perhaps it is because of the immortal civilization of Wang Jiu's era, which is too high-end compared to today. Many things they take for granted are simply too extravagant to common sense when it is now.

She is also considered the daughter of a wealthy family - although she is poor, at least her vision is still lofty. Not to mention others when she sees this sword guide, so who would buy something like Dali Pills that can cure Baijian?

If the seller is Li Fengyun, it would be fine if Chen Ruoshi, a famous figure in the mainland, was not very important. She was a little girl who was not valued in her family and could not break the wind barrier at the age of 14...

"Is there any simple and easy-to-learn method?"

Wang Jiu asked strangely: "Why should I waste my precious energy on things like memory?"

"...Where is your mechanism trap technique? Can you write this book to summarize your experiences?"

"No, Feng You said that those are his unique skills and cannot be circulated outside the world."

"You have clearly used it in front of me and explained it!"

"Did you remember?"

“…”

"Considering your IQ level, proper explanation in front of you will not cause the result of the outsourcing, but it will be different if you write it into a book."

Li Qingming gritted her teeth but was helpless. At the time, she was one of the best in the cultural courses in the courtyard, but now she was ridiculed by a stupid sword. It’s a pity that she was indeed absent-minded that night, and she really didn’t remember what he said...

"This is not OK, that is not OK. What is the use of your stupid sword? Why not...oh, I have a way! In this way, although your grade is only a white-level ordinary soldier, you have all kinds of incredible magical powers. This rare weapon can definitely be sold at a high price... No, no, don't misunderstand, I mean, since you have the ability to fly, you can find an opportunity to sneak back after the transaction. When the storm subsides, we can sell it again!"

Wang Jiu was silent for a while: "I can understand why you are so resentful of the second IQ test."

"... Sorry, I'm a little anxious." Li Qingming realized that he had said stupid things and quickly apologized, "Anyway, do you have any way to make money? You can do anything."

Wang Jiu said: "Actually, the method is very simple. Isn't it written in Qingyun Daily?"

As he said that, he took a newspaper in the form of a sport and handed it to Li Qingming: "Look at the second-to-last edition, small loan, Xinkang Money House, 0 mortgage and 0 guarantee, 10,000 taels of silver will be deposited instantly..."

"Isn't this a financial fraud?"

"Hey? What about this? The commercial building will be priced and promotional, and you won't come again, and you can save up to 50,000 taels."

"You believe this kind of advertisement! And it's not like people looking for money when reducing prices and saving money!"

"Then look at this part-time sector, I am seeking nightclub women's public relations, and I require openness to my mind..."

"Enough! You are not allowed to read the newspaper again in the future!" Li Qingming threw the newspaper to the ground angrily.

"?"

Wang Jiu felt more and more that Li Qingming was unreasonable.

"Okay, since you don't believe in newspapers, there is no need to say that the Qingyun Cultivator Mutual Aid Association has released the news of the Hundred Schools of Missions."

"What?!"

Li Qingming rushed over in one step, picked up the newspaper again, and indeed saw an advertisement for the Qingyun Monks Mutual Aid Association printed on the penultimate page.

The Qingyun Monk Mutual Assistance Association has released a new round of 100 missions, sincerely inviting new monks from all walks of life to participate.

After a moment, Li Qingming swallowed slightly.

This is a way to get rich quickly!

The so-called Qingyun Cultivator Mutual Assistance Association was initiated by the three major families of Qingyun, which won over all the cultivators of Qingyun City and surrounding areas. The purpose of the establishment is to help each other and take each other's needs. At the same time, it can make up for the inherent shortcomings of the Immortal Cultivator and Immortal Cultivator Sect today. Many cultivators lack development space in their families and sects due to poor interpersonal relationship abilities. If a third-party organization can come forward to support it at this time, it may help the cultivators overcome difficulties. In this way, it may greatly resolve the resentment in the cultivator's heart and eliminate conflicts. The growth of the cultivator is also conducive to feeding back to the sects.

At the same time, cultivating immortals is a troublesome thing, and wealth and law are indispensable. However, except for those prides of the big families and sects, who can get clothes and eat and speak, most monks have such convenient conditions. They can only do everything themselves. They have to pick the medicinal materials and refine the magic weapons themselves. This is extremely inefficient. At this time, the role of the mutual aid association is reflected.

After hundreds of years of development, Qingyun Mutual Aid Association has become a huge organization that is not inferior to the three major families. In recent years, its strategic focus has gradually developed to help newcomers and promote welfare. The association often publishes some chores for new cultivators, which are not difficult but have a lot of rewards.

This Hundred Schools of Tasks is a typical example. Every once in a while, the three major families will release tasks that can be done by mentally retarded such as "processing simple materials", "copying practice books", and "weeding the spiritual fields", and so on, as if showing off their wealth. The rewards are set higher and higher, often like spirit stones, elixirs, talismans, and even green-level sharp blades. Once they are sold, they can easily get tens of thousands of silver.

After all, silver is wealth in the mortal world, but monks have entered the realm of immortals.

Unfortunately, Li Qingming has never been able to break the wind barrier. He is not considered an immortal cultivator before entering the wind rise. Naturally, he cannot receive such a gift package for novices. However, now is different. After practicing the practice of the immovable dominance, she vaguely feels that it is only half a step away from breaking the barrier. However, how long does it take to cross this half step to pass through, she is really unsure.

After all, it has been four years since the first time he has broken through the wind barrier with full confidence. Li Qingming has no confidence before the bottleneck.

"Wang Jiu, is there any way for me to break through the wind barrier as soon as possible?"

Jian Ling glanced at his mount, calculated and asked back: "How fast should it be? There are three days to achieve quick results, and there are also one day to achieve quick results."

Li Qingming couldn't believe it: "A quick one day? This is not an IQ test again, right?"

Jian Ling explained seriously: "You are only one step away from the momentum. You have accumulated four years and have a non-moving domineering body to strengthen your physical strength. It is reasonable to be able to achieve quick success, but it will be a bit painful for a day..."

"It's okay, I can endure the pain of not moving the domineering body. Just let the horse come over."

For this decisiveness, the sword spirit greatly appreciated it: "Very good."
Chapter completed!
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