Soon half an hour passed, except for a ten-minute pause to recover the magic power, Ji Yang didn't even have the time to drink a cup of tea, twenty half-orc corpses, and there were sixteen of them, which has to be said to be a huge milestone, you must know that there were twenty before. If you can succeed in fourteen corpses, you have to snicker, watching the half-orc skeleton warrior follow the team leader out of the door, Ji Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, twenty summoning skeletons in half an hour is also a lot of work.

"The team leader praised me just now, do you think I'm also very good? Why don't I get an Outstanding Employee Award this month? Ji Yang secretly rejoiced.

Someone is happy, then naturally someone is unhappy, but the Wanfa Book on the side is not happy, it frowned and said: "It's the first time I've seen such a useless person, because others praise you are still complacent, it's a shame, you must know that you can be the master of the Wanfa Book, please be high, brother." Wanfa Shu suddenly interrupted Ji Yang's secret joy, and mocked with disdain.

"Cut, I don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, do you know how much money I just made?" Ji Yang snorted.

"How much?" Wanfa Shu also said curiously.

"Summoning skeletons, my commission is one dollar per body, just succeeded in sixteen bodies, I earned sixteen yuan, I can earn more than two hundred yuan in one night, you see who in the whole school can compare with me?" Ji Yang chirped, obviously he was quite confident in making money.

"Sixteen bucks?" Wanfashu was speechless.

"The price of an ordinary skeleton warrior on the market is ten yuan, and if you bring your own corpse and convert it into a skeleton station, it is five yuan, I remember that you looked at other people's nightmare war horses yesterday, and the saliva was about to flow out, but the market price of nightmare war horses seems to be hundreds of thousands, right? If you count you three hundred yuan a day, nine thousand yuan a month, and twelve months a year, that is one hundred and eight thousand, and you have to save for a few years without eating or drinking. Wan Fashu said with disgust on his face.

"Hey, aren't you just born, how do you know so clearly." Ji Yang suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, and he didn't pay any attention to the ridicule of the Wanfa Book to him.

"Cut, normal operation, sprinkle water." Wan Fashu said calmly.

"Anyway, you're so powerful, you know everything, or you can teach me how to make a lot of money!" Ji Yang asked with a wistful expression.

"I have millions of ways to make a lot of money in my head, but it's a pity that you want to give me energy, if you don't have energy, then you should slowly earn your piece of two."

After saying this, Wanfa Shu was silent, and no matter how Ji Yang called, he didn't reply.

"Cut, stingy, I don't know how to share, why don't I use the seeds in my phone to exchange with you?" Seeing that there was no fart in the Ten Thousand Law Books, Ji Yang said helplessly:

"Brother, how can I buy you a spar and a soul if I don't make money? Wait, soul? When Ji Yang talked about the soul, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly thought of a way that was not a solution.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Ji Yang got off work early, because he had more important things to do, taking out the skeleton horse from the storage room, Ji Yang galloped towards a certain mass grave, his goal was to build a secret ghost manufacturing factory under the mass grave, because there was no proper formalities, and it was rough and rotten, so naturally the more hidden, the better, otherwise if he was caught, he would be fined.

However, Ji Yang is also familiar over there, because when he didn't become a necromancer before, he also worked as a porter over there, helping them carry corpses every day, but the salary was a little low, and later became a necromancer apprentice, so naturally he didn't go there, an hour's journey, it was already one o'clock in the morning when he came to the hidden factory, and after saying hello to the doorman, Ji Yang came to the ghost manufacturing factory along the underground passage of the crematorium.

Ghost Factory, a factory specializing in the manufacture of ghosts, is made of various accessories using the souls produced after the death of creatures, and is born with ten-level strength, not afraid of physical attacks, but very afraid of magic, and it is also a special undead creature, which is very useful in some places, and the price is okay, basically it can be sold for about a thousand yuan.

However, the price of Ji Yangjin's ghost manufacturing factory is only half of the normal price, because their family's ghost birth level is low, only level five.

The factory is not big, about a few hundred square meters, although the area is not large, but there are more than 20 workers working in it, except for the slaughterhouse is an ordinary person, the others are necromancer apprentices, one is responsible for collecting souls, and the others are creating ghosts, which seems to be very busy.

"Brother Jiang, are you still busy?" Ji Yang said hello to the person in charge of the factory.

"Yo, isn't this Xiao Ji, why do you have time to come over here today?" Brother Jiang took the cigarette handed over by Ji Yang and joked on the side.

"Hehe, this is not just a necromancer apprentice recently, so come to the old club to see if there is anything I need help with." Ji Yang explained with a smile.

"It's okay, I haven't seen you for half a year, you have been promoted to a necromancer apprentice, and now the factory business is very good, and there is a shortage of outstanding young people like you, look at it, do you want to come to our side to be busy?" When Brother Jiang heard that Ji Yang had been promoted to the necromancer's apprentice, his eyes lit up, and he immediately invited him warmly.

Seeing Brother Jiang's eyes lit up, Ji Yang also understood very well, because in an informal factory like this, not to mention the unstable job, and there is no welfare guarantee, although the salary may be higher, but a college student like Ji Yang will not consider it at all, after all, there are many people with low eyes.

"Brother Jiang, I'm not thinking about it, otherwise I wouldn't have come over, right, why don't I take a walk around first, what do you think?" Ji Yang said casually.

"Okay, what's this, do you want me to be your guide and give you a comprehensive introduction? After all, you haven't been here in a long time. Brother Jiang said very enthusiastically.

"It's okay, I'll take a turn by myself first, after all, Brother Jiang, you are also very busy, I see that there are still a bunch of documents on your desk." Ji Yangle pointed to the document on the desk next to him.

Brother Jiang looked at the documents next to him, turned around and shook his head, and said, "It's been too busy recently, and orders are in short supply, okay, then you are busy first, and I'll walk around by myself." Ji Yang said goodbye to Brother Jiang and walked around the factory alone.

It seems that Ji Yang is wandering around alone, but in fact, he is arguing with Wanfa Shu. "I believe in your evil, you clearly said you want souls, and now I have come to the slaughterhouse. But you say that the quality of these souls is too poor to be good, aren't you playing tricks on me? Ji Yang said angrily.

"By souls, I mean the souls of fanatics who have their own beliefs and can give their lives for the gods at any time, and at worst there are no souls of that quality, and the worst souls who have faith are the souls, right? What do you give me now? Lizardmen, orcs, centaurs, goblins..... The souls of these creatures are so bad that I get diarrhea when I eat them. Wan Fashu looked disgusted.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, I finally have this opportunity, or are you just fooling me?" Ji Yang asked with a wary face.

Seeing Ji Yang's expression becoming more and more serious, Wan Fashu could only shake his head helplessly, and responded with a sad face: "Okay, but let me say it first, I don't want this kind of soul next time, I really have diarrhea after eating too much of this thing." Hearing that Wanfa Shu compromised, Ji Yang also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, the soul is not enough to hunt in the wild by himself, otherwise it is really difficult to find this kind of ready-made, because if the soul is not collected within a minute after the death of the creature, the soul will automatically dissipate, and all that is left for you is the corpse.