I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality

Zhou Changwang was very excited when a spell was perfected and turned into a spell seed.

For several days in a row, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly. Once I couldn't help it anymore, I even punched a gold finger in the backyard.

Then he watched helplessly as a deep pit the size of a washbasin exploded directly into the ground of the originally intact spiritual field. Not only that, but in the next few days, the spiritual energy in that area was very messy, and several Huiling trees around it The grass is affected by it and withers.

When he came and found out the next day, it was already too late, and even he couldn't save her with the dead wood rejuvenation technique.

After hurriedly transplanting several nearby Huiling grass plants that were also affected by it to other corners, he no longer dared to try any method casually.

One trial of the method cost him three or four low-grade spiritual stones.

He thought it would be better not to try such luxury.

Next, he didn't try to condense the spell seeds again, because it was too time-consuming and he felt very busy every day.

During the day, he has to take care of the Hui Ling Grass and the Thunder Spirit Rice Tree in the spiritual field. At night, he needs to draw the spiritual talisman for at least an hour, then practice the Thousand Thunder Flash spell, and then practice indoor cultivation...

Although many of the spells he knew were mastered, they were still far from perfection, so it was better to just let nature take its course.

In the short term, it is enough to condense only one spell seed.

After all, for immortal monks, cultivation is the foundation.

He doesn't need to fight anyone either.

"After seven days, I'm finally getting started with the Thousand Thunder Flash spell."

After another spell casting failure, Zhou Changwang showed a smile on his face.

After seven days of hard training, he was finally familiar with the rune structure of the Thousand Thunder Flash spell, and could successfully condense all the rune structures.

The reason why it will fail this time is just because the connection between the rune structures is still lacking.

After all, five of the twenty-five rune structures were familiar and simplified rune structures, and there would inevitably be flaws when connected with other new rune structures.

This requires him to constantly make adjustments and attempts.

For him, it's not a big problem.

It's just a matter of water milling.

Buzz buzz~!

Just at this moment, a burst of warning sounds came from the formation.

This is the magic circle at the door. It will cause a vibrating sound when it senses someone stepping into the warning range or knocking on the door directly.

"Who could it be?"

Zhou Changwang was confused.

He has lived here for nearly two months. He has never left the front door and never greeted any neighbors. Who would knock on the door?

rent?

He always pays it once a year, but now it's far from the time to pay it.

Which friend is it?

After thinking about it, Zhou Changwang came to the front yard and shouted first: "Who?"

"We are from the Rakshasa Gang."

Then soon, a slightly thick voice came from outside the door.

"From the Rakshasa Gang?"

Zhou Changwang was stunned and quickly remembered the Master Lu who he met at the casual cultivator market last time.

Could it be that the other party figured out his true identity so quickly and came to his door?

"Yes, we are from the Rakshasa Gang.

This time, I just want to inform you that this area is now under the control of our Rakshasa gang. If you encounter any trouble in the future, just go to our hall and let us know, and we will solve it for you. "

The person outside the door continued to speak, but his voice seemed a little calm.

"Solve it for us?"

Zhou Changwang was stunned and immediately understood what was going on.

Talking about solving problems for them, isn't it just collecting protection fees in disguise?

However, when he heard that it was not Master Lu who came to the door, he relaxed and opened the door.

Upon entering, he saw a tall, mighty-looking middle-aged monk standing in front of his door. Judging from the strong energy and blood exuding from his body, he was actually a physical cultivator.

And the realm is quite high, it must be at least the fourth level of Qi training, or even the fifth level of Qi training.

Behind him, there are two young monks, one is in his twenties, looks a little thin, and is about the second level of Qi training.

One has an immature look, looks much smaller, and has a level of Qi training. But for some reason, when Zhou Changwang saw him, he always felt familiar.

I just thought about it briefly, but I couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Yes.

If you have any trouble, please let us know and we will naturally solve it for you. "

The middle-aged monk smiled and nodded.

Behind him, the young monk followed closely and said: "However, in order to maintain disorder here, our Rakshasa Gang also needs manpower to patrol from time to time.

Therefore, it is up to you, the tenants, to donate generously and support us. "

“Isn’t there a city guard for inspection?

When do we need to use our Rakshasa Gang? "

Zhou Changwang asked in a calm tone.

"You probably don't know yet, but thirty miles away from Fang City, a new fire crystal heptite vein was discovered.

Most of the guards in Fang City were sent to open up wasteland and quell chaos, so naturally they had no time to manage the many disorders in Fang City.

But an industry as big as Fang City must not be disrupted. Someone has to guard it, so we are actually assigned by the above to maintain public order in Fang City. "

The young monk said proudly.

"Is that so?

How much does that require? "

Zhou Changwang frowned.

Instinctively, I felt something was wrong.

Even if the city guards are dispatched, how can the administrators allow a gang to manage the disorder?

Although these people have fair faces, they seem to have suddenly transformed into city guards, but a gang is a gang after all, and it is always black. No matter how you wash it, it is still a dirty thing.

If they manage it, chaos will inevitably arise.

He didn't think that the city managers couldn't see through this.

As for the Fire Crystal Geng Iron, he also knew that it was an important material for refining magical weapons and was indeed very precious. It was said that one pound of Fire Crystal Geng Iron could be worth dozens of low-grade spiritual stones.

A mine can extract at least several thousand kilograms of fire crystal Geng Iron, which is worth hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones. It is no wonder that the market is tempted and sends a large number of manpower to settle in.

"Five low-grade spiritual stones per month will suffice."

The young monk heard this and spoke quickly.

The middle-aged monk also showed a relaxed smile at this time and said: "Don't worry, our Rakshasa Gang is a very fair gang. If we accept your spirit stone, we will definitely protect your safety."

"I hope so."

Zhou Changwang thought for a while and handed over the five low-grade spiritual stones.

It's not that he's scared, it's just that the situation is unclear now, so he can't have any conflicts with them.

…

After losing five low-grade spiritual stones for no reason, Zhou Changwang's mood suddenly became bad, and he had no intention of continuing to practice magic. He performed two Zhou Tian's eight Tianyuan moves in the yard. After sweating profusely, his mood calmed down slightly.

Then, he went into the kitchen and took out a small bag directly from the storage bag.

What was in the bag was Lei Lingmi.

Now that he was seeing the five hundred or so thunder spirit rice trees growing gradually, and if everything goes well, there should be no chance of being unable to grow any spirit rice, he finally decided to eat the bag of thunder spirit rice.

After carefully washing it, not missing any grain of Lei Ling rice, he put it into the pot and steamed it.

After just a moment, a strong fragrance of rice spread out, making Zhou Changwang feel better.

“This thunder rice is indeed a rare rice.

The smell alone is much more fragrant than ordinary Linghe rice. "

Zhou Changwang sighed and planned to stir-fry one or two hard dishes with this spiritual rice.

…

"Boss Wei.

I know that person just now. "

After collecting the spiritual stones from the second household, the youngest monk among the Rakshasa Gang hesitated for a moment and then suddenly spoke.

"Who? This family?

I didn’t expect Xiao Xu to know people here? "

The young monk heard this but dismissed it, and continued: "Speaking of which, I also know this person. He is the steward of Ting Yuxuan Restaurant and the uncle in charge of Bai's miscellaneous affairs hall. His son is also a squad leader in the city guard. .

I was surprised that he was willing to take out the spiritual stone just now.

With his status, even if he doesn't give it, there is nothing we can do against him. "

“He just doesn’t want any trouble.

This kind of person is smooth in dealing with things and does everything properly. He will not waste his favors for us. Five low-grade spiritual stones are not a big deal to them.

After all, the people living here are all capable and strong people with deep backgrounds and complicated relationships... So please restrain yourself, otherwise if you accidentally offend someone, the gang will not help us solve it.

We collect spiritual stones and give them to them if they are willing to give them. If they don't want to give them, we must not show off. We must not use the same tactics as dealing with peripheral cultivators. "

The middle-aged monk glanced at the generous door with twinkling eyes and gave a low warning.

Of course he knew that coming to South Street to collect spiritual stones was a thankless task, but who told him to offend someone?

Does he dare to disobey the tasks imposed by his superiors?

“It’s not this one, it’s the one we went to first.

I know that person. A few months ago, he was planting spiritual fields at the foot of Changling Mountain with my grandfather.

In other words, he is a spiritual farmer. "

That little Xu Liandao.

He just looked at it carefully several times before making a decision.

"Ling Nong?"

The young monk couldn't help but be stunned.

Wei Tou on the side was also a little shocked when he heard this.

A spiritual farmer actually lives in this wealthy area?

If they remember correctly, the rent in this area is calculated on an annual basis, with the minimum being three to four hundred low-grade spiritual stones a year.

Looking at the aura on his body, a spiritual farmer is only at about the third level of Qi training. How can he accumulate so many spiritual stones? Dare you rent a place like this?

"Are you sure about this?

Does he have any background? Or which force did you join? "

Leader Wei's eyes flickered, showing a hint of interest.

"Of course I'm sure. During the chaotic night, I saw him hiding with a female cultivator at the spiritual field at the foot of Changling Mountain.

As for his background, there should be no background at all. His father was just a mortal warrior.

I heard my grandfather talk about asking his father to teach my younger brother martial arts, but for some reason the matter fell through.

By the way, he was at most familiar with the Zhao brothers at the foot of Changling Mountain. I remember that when we left, the Zhao brothers specially kept him here.

On the other hand, the female cultivator who came with him was said to be an alchemy apprentice at Liufang Pavilion and had some background. "

Xiao Xu nodded affirmatively, and then said as if recalling.

"You'd better ask your grandpa about this.

Check, but don’t ask directly, ask around.

We are also doing some research here. "

Boss Wei thought for a while and then said.

"Do not worry."

Xiao Xu nodded quickly.

"Boss Wei, this person..."

The young monk finally came to his senses and asked in surprise.

"Maybe a fish."

Leader Wei smiled and said.

Why do they join gangs?

Safety? Not bullied? Domineering? The awe of others?

In the final analysis, it is still for the cultivation resources, spiritual stones.

The main source of income for gang members like them has never been protection money.

Not to mention, the security in Fang City, at least the South Street area, is now under their management.

Before, he thought this was because the superiors were ostracizing and suppressing him and deliberately arranged for him to do this thankless job.

Now it seems that this is not an opportunity for him?