Chapter 22 Livelihood Issues
Chapter 22 Livelihood Issues
After Wei Ming came back with his people, what he saw was the house that no longer belonged to him and the pitiful appearance of two homeless friends sitting on the steps.Wei Ming didn't care to greet Zheng Haoran and the others, and ran to the gate of the house in three steps and two steps, raised his hands to touch the seemingly intimidating seal, but his fingers were blocked by a golden light.
"Is it sealed?" Wei Ming had a look of disbelief.
"Well, the person who came said that the time limit has come." Qi Xuan stood up.
"Xiaohong, isn't there still a few days left?" Wei Ming turned his head.
"Sect Master, it seems that we have misremembered the date." Wei Xiaohong said tangled.
Wei Ming was speechless for a while, because he had misremembered the deadline!Cover your face.
"Master Wei, what's the matter?" Qin Tianyu, who followed, asked in confusion.
Only then did Qi Xian and Zheng Haoran notice this man with extraordinary appearance, and they asked Wei Ming about it.
"This is Qin Tianyu, Fellow Daoist Qin, who came to pay homage to his teacher." Wei Ming didn't have any intention of introducing, so he simply mentioned a few words, "These two are friends who are temporarily staying in our sect." He introduced to Qin Tianyu.
"I met two fellow Taoists in Qin Tianyu." Qin Tianyu's attitude was very kind.
Qi Xian thought of something, and said to Wei Ming who was still depressed: "In this situation, can you still accept disciples?"
Going to be struck by lightning, Wei Ming froze, condemning Qi Xian with a look that you can point out the truth so cruelly.Qi Xian was unmoved, Wei Ming wiped his face, and said painfully to Qin Tianyu, who was looking blank on the other side.
"Qin Daoyou, you also know the current situation, we should not have the fate of master and apprentice."
"What do you mean by Master Wei's words?" Qin Tianyu opened his eyes wide in surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, the Feijian Sect no longer exists, and I can no longer accept you as an apprentice." Wei Ming's face was filled with grief.
"..." Qin Tianyu's expression froze, and a dark aura instantly lingered all over him.
"Master." Wei Yi, who had no sense of presence, quickly stepped forward. The master in this situation needs to be comforted.
"Wei Yi, there is no hope. I really have no hope." A lifeless voice floated out faintly, and Qin Tianyu instantly became gloomy as if he had been painted with black paint, giving off a ghostly aura.
Wei Ming was startled, his whole body felt cold, goosebumps ran from head to toe.
"What did I do? Didn't I do anything?" Wei Ming hurriedly asked everyone for confirmation.
"Whatever you provoke, you solve it yourself." Qi Xian also walked a little further, this guy surnamed Qin is too weird.
Wei Ming was still at a loss, Wei Yi was already close to his master, raising his hand like a knife, Qin Tianyu collapsed in an instant, and was held in Wei Yi's arms properly.
"It's troublesome, goodbye." Wei Yi said briefly to others, and left with his master in his arms, leaving Wei Ming and the others staring wide-eyed.
"He just left?" Wei Ming blinked.
"Do you still want to save it for the holidays?" Qi Xian teased him.
"Didn't you agree to be a teacher?" Wei Ming looked sad.
Qi Xian was too lazy to talk to him, Wei Xiaohong stepped forward to comfort Wei Ming at the right time: "Master, in the current situation, it's fine for Qin Tianyu to leave, we are not thinking about recruiting disciples now." Well, judging by Wei Ming's expression, Wei Xiaohong's is more likely to be a blow.
Soon, the four of them had a discussion and decided to leave this place. Wei Ming took a last look at the courtyard and looked away.
"What are you doing! Stay away from me!" Qi Xian tugged at Wei Ming's back collar, trying to tear it off.
"Qi Xian, I have nothing left, let your local tyrant take me in!" Wei Ming pretended to cry and let go of his voice.
"Go away, no one will keep you!"
"Don't, I can be a coolie, a thug, and amuse yourself, you guys support me." Wei Minglai couldn't get up on Qi Xian, and was dragged away by Qi Xian...
Wei Ming had no house and no other nest in Wangshan City, the four of them walked blankly among the busy traffic in the downtown area.
"Wei Ming, how many rough stones do you have?" Qi Yuan asked.
"Raw stone? Why don't you ask me how many spirit stones I have?" Wei Ming muttered.
"You have something as high-end as Lingshi?" Qi Xian satirized him.
"I don't have what you have? They are equally poor, so don't laugh at anyone!" Wei Ming sarcastically returned.
The two were bickering all the way, and Zheng Haoran and Wei Xiaohong, who followed behind them, had no intention of stopping them at all. Among the four, they were the only two of them who were seriously thinking about how to live.
"Hero." The system called out in Zheng Haoran's mind.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Haoran asked.
"Hero, the latest task is to earn ten middle-grade spirit stones within half a month." The system announced the task solemnly.
"Ten middle-grade spirit stones? That's [-] low-grade spirit stones, or [-] rough stones. According to the prices in this world, the purchasing power of [-] rough stones can be equivalent to buying a set of [-] square meters in our medium-sized city. You actually want me to earn a flat within half a month!" Zheng Haoran couldn't believe that the system would be so unreasonable this time.
"Xiashi, all the tasks issued by the system can be completed. I hope that Xiashi will find the right way to complete the task." The system will not give a positive answer.
"..." Zheng Haoran felt that it would be better not to argue with the system, so he ignored the system and focused on how to earn [-] rough stones, when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.
"Elder Hong, how much is this thing worth?" Zheng Haoran took out a pillow he made for Qi Xian from his backpack. In his memory, there was a picture of Wei Ming and Qi Xian saying that the things he made were very valuable, so it is most reliable to ask. Wei Xiaohong.
Wei Xiaohong was taken aback, took the pillow from Qi Xian's hand, looked carefully, Wei Xiaohong looked up at Zheng Haoran in surprise.
"Friend Daoist, how did you come here?"
"Uh, I made it myself. How about it? Can I make money?" Zheng Haoran scratched his face.
"Fellow Daoist, put it away quickly." Wei Xiaohong looked around, seeing that no one noticed them, he quickly stuffed the pillow back into Zheng Haoran's arms.
"What's the matter?" Judging by Wei Xiaohong's appearance, this thing might be really valuable!These [-] rough stones are interesting!
"The head of the door said that Mr. Zheng Daoyou has a lot of money. Now I believe it, but it's best not to sell this thing casually. I have lived for 200 years. I have seen some fabrics of the same quality, but like this I've never seen it made of such a material, and if it spreads out, I'm afraid it will cause disaster." Wei Xiaohong noticed Zheng Haoran's joy, and said earnestly.
Zheng Haoran took back the pillow as he said. He really didn't expect that he was actually a local tyrant, but this local tyrant himself is invisible. Looking at the items in the backpack, the system is still full of a warehouse. According to Wei Xiaohong, these Things are very different from things in this world, and I am afraid that they cannot be exchanged for cash. Zheng Haoran lamented that the tasks given by the system would not be so easy to do.So what should we do now?Zheng Haoran stroked his chin and thought.
"Zheng Daoyou, do you want to make money?" Wei Xiaohong asked.
"Huh?" Zheng Haoran came back to his senses, "Yeah, right now, I can't even stay in a hotel, I have to have some income." Although the whole world is full of practitioners, those who have not reached the realm always occupy the majority Most of them, and this group of people also need to live in daily life. Moreover, it is not that the cultivators with high cultivation bases do not need food, clothing, housing and transportation, but they eat spiritual things, wear magic robes, sit on spiritual beasts, and live in It is the Immortal Mansion. According to the statement here, the only cultivator who can truly avoid being controlled by foreign objects is the one who abandons the human body and ascends to become an immortal.
"Zheng Daoyou, don't misunderstand what I said. I heard from the sect master that you possess a strange treasure and can refine foreign objects into magic weapons." Wei Xiaohong was referring to Zheng Haoran's Tiangong Suoye.
"Chongbao?" Zheng Haoran didn't react.
"Yes, if the things you made for fellow Daoist Qi are not mistaken, they are magic weapons." Having said that, Wei Xiaohong's tone was still very certain.
"Ah!" Zheng Haoran was shocked, and uttered an onomatopoeia, some didn't know what to say.So I still have such a baby!What a surprise.Zheng Haoran was a little ready to move, and wanted to take out Tiangong Suoye to do something immediately.If it is really a magic weapon, according to the values of the world here, if I earn something, I will have a living hopeful all of a sudden!
Zheng Haoran was excited, he pulled Qi Xian and let Wei Xiaohong take Wei Ming with him, and ran into a deserted alley to discuss the big business of making money.
"Why didn't I think of that!" Wei Ming clapped his fists and exclaimed softly.After Zheng Haoran finished speaking his thoughts, Wei Ming's eyes lit up, and he said like this.
"So what do you think, Zheng Haoran is not your Xiaohong." Qi Xian stabbed Wei Ming into the habit, and stabbed him whenever he had the opportunity.
"I don't want to quarrel with you, Zheng Haoran, tell me what you want to do, if it's useful, go to my place with Xiaohong and tell me. Just don't forget to share some benefits with us." Wei Ming said positively.
"Hero, new mission." The system suddenly prompted.
"Say."
"Heroes, please recruit teammates to increase support for the goal of establishing a sect." The system quickly introduced a new task.
Zheng Haoran accepted this task, looked at the bright-eyed Wei Ming, and asked a question: "Wei Ming, how is your cultivation?" Under normal circumstances, if I don't say anything, no one will forcefully test my cultivation.
"Ah? I am a golden elixir." Wei Ming was puzzled. Does what he just mentioned have anything to do with his cultivation?
"What about you, Elder Hong?" Zheng Haoran asked again.
"I'm not talented, only in the later stage of foundation establishment." Wei Xiaohong said.
"I have an unfeeling request. I want to set up a sect. I wonder if you two can help me?" Zheng Haoran asked sincerely.
Qi Xian, who was listening on the side, glanced at Zheng Haoran, the corners of his mouth curled up, while Wei Ming and the two looked at him with subtle eyes, with no expression of joy or anger.
"What do you mean?" Wei Ming asked after a while.
"I don't have any malice. I'm not familiar with the place. The only ones who can help me are you and Qi Xian. Qi Xian has promised me to establish a sect with me, but it's still not enough." Zheng Haoran said frankly.
"Although we don't have our own sect, we won't break our long-standing inheritance and turn to others. You should find someone else!" Wei Ming's face became very bad. In his heart, Zheng Haoran's Behavior is to take advantage of the fire to rob!Glancing at Qi Xian who was leisurely at the side, the anger of being betrayed by a friend surged in his heart.
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