It went far more smoothly than expected.

Jia Ren walked towards the west and met Yan Er halfway through.

Yan Er had excitement on his face and hurriedly reported the good news to Jia Ren.

I didn't expect this to go so smoothly, to be precise, smoothly...... Overdone.

As soon as Yan Er said this, the corpse keeper was so excited that he burst into tears, and agreed without saying a word.

"This is the spirit stone of Daoyou!"

Jia Ren sent the agreed 10,000 spirit stones.

The two of them rushed one after the other, heading towards Ximang Mountain.

The place is desolate and lonely, uninhabited, except for a lonely hut, which is extremely 'cold'.

A slender horse-faced monk stood outside the door, his eyes were gray, and when he saw Yan Er bringing people here, those eyes seemed to come to life.

"Fellow Daoist, your business is my business, I will do my best to do it!"

He hurriedly agreed, for fear that one step too late, the other party would say something refusal.

How can there be a feeling of impatience to shake off the burden?

Jia Ren doesn't care, the drudgery in the eyes of others is a beauty difference for him.

A short, stocky Yuanying monk walked over, and this person looked at Jia Ren with a strange look in his eyes.

"There's Deacon Laozhou." The horse-faced monk hurriedly handed over a storage bag.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

"Stay here for seven days, and teach him the rules."

"From now on, you are no longer a candidate for the protection of the road, but the steward of Ximang Mountain, and the heavy responsibility here will be handed over to you."

The stocky deacon looked at Jia Ren with a strange look in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and strode away.

Charge?

Just joined the company as an 'official'?

"How many people are here?"

Jia Ren looked at the lonely stone house and saw no other monks.

"It's just the two of us, to be exact, you'll be alone in seven days......"

Who do I care?!

Sure enough, there is a pit!

Otherwise, the horse-faced monk would not have been in a hurry to leave.

"Is there a problem here? Please advise? ”

Knowing the trouble in advance can also avoid stepping on the pit.

Before the change, the horse-faced monk was jealous, for fear of scaring people away.

The overall situation has been decided, and he will not hide it from the benefactor who rescued him from the sea of suffering.

"Although this place is desolate, the advantage is that no one disturbs you, and you can cultivate with peace of mind."

"The big question is...... There is no monthly salary. ”

"No one has sent corpses to Ximang Mountain for a long time, and the original moon has also been deducted."

If you don't work, you still want to get the moon spirit stone?!

The monthly salary of the Lingbao Sect's miscellaneous servants is not low, depending on the grade, there are at least 100 lower-grade spirit stones every month, as well as pills of the corresponding realm.

Many monks came to the Lingbao Sect to do hard work, just because the benefits they gave were really many.

Without the Moon Spirit Stone, what's the use of being idle?

The qualifications of the miscellaneous spiritual roots are not high, and the cultivation speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not fast, and they are unwilling to stay in Ximang Mountain for more.

They spent spirit stones and left this place.

It didn't take long for the place to become more and more deserted.

The horse-faced monk is greedy for the identity of the steward, and he is the slowest to react, and it is too late to spend money on the relationship.

There must be people left here, and no one will take over, so he can only stay here.

Jia Ren thought there was a big pit, but as a result, there was just no monthly salary.

The Yueyi of the Lingbao Sect's miscellaneous servants didn't look at it and left it behind.

The horse-faced monk didn't dare to pit Jia Ren, no matter what, the Yuanying monk couldn't afford to offend.

He honestly explained the taboos here, as well as the manual for burying the corpse and the soul.

Seven days passed, and he fled from this place in a hurry.

At this point, only Jia Ren was left in Ximang Mountain.

The stone house was torn down and rebuilt, and a cave mansion was built, and the formation prohibition was arranged.

In addition to the first few days, Jia Ren also asked around for information, and then he has been practicing and retreating steadily.

Half a year has passed.

There was not a single corpse, and it was very idle.

A furnace of Yuanying-level golden jade elixir, eighteen Dan patterns are particularly eye-catching.

Jia Ren was in Linyuan City, and he had already performed the Danfang of the early Yuan Infant and improved his proficiency level, and as time went by, his proficiency level became higher and higher.

He was just about to take a golden jade elixir, but at this moment, his inspiration was slightly touched and he stopped cultivating.

"Ma Daoyou?"

The voice was a little uncertain, and a thin man looked at the cave in the distance with a strange expression.

Is this Xiaomanshan Mountain?

It always feels wrong......

"Ma Daoyou has left this place, and I will take over this place."

The thin male Xiu was wearing a gray robe, and when he saw that Jia Ren was a Yuanying monk, he looked incredulous.

How did the infant monk come here?

He offended people and was relegated to this?

"Ahem, I thought Ma Daoyou was here."

"Daoyou doesn't have a monthly salary, are you interested in earning some income?"

"Work for other monks and handymen to earn spirit stones."

Xiaomanshan is too idle, and the monks have no spirit stones and resources to enter the account, how long can they hold on?

I can only find some handymen to subsidize my income.

There are fewer tasks to choose in the foundation building period, and the upper limit of the Yuan Infant period is high, so you can get more tasks from it.

Profit is the driving force, which is also the reason why Ma Sanfen is extraordinarily enthusiastic.

"OEM?!"

Jia Ren couldn't help frowning, ready to refuse the matter.

If you don't lack resources, why waste time doing meaningless things?

No, this is an opportunity!

Jia Ren thought about learning the Lingbao inscription and the demon soul refining technique, as well as other powerful skills of the Lingbao Sect.

There was no corpse in Ximanshan for a short time, and the corpse-eating pill was useless, and he needed to find another solution.

It is impossible to spend spirit stones to learn, if you can help refine demon souls and refining weapons, it is also a good choice.

"I'm only interested in refining OEM, if you have any news, you can contact me."

"This matter is on my Hu San!"

Hu San grinned, hurriedly agreed, the two exchanged transmission notes, and the other party left satisfied.

"It's a doorway!"

Jia Ren was just about to retreat and cultivate, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.

"What about the steward of Ximangshan?"

"Hey, why are you still building a cave here? Really make this your home?! ”

The person who came was Deacon Zhou, who made himself the steward of this place, and he was commanding.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and collect the corpse!"

Although it was to collect the corpse, two gray-robed Taoists came in carrying blood-stained stretchers.

The blood-stained white cloth was lifted, and a corpse was cut by something, turning into pieces of flesh of various sizes, not human-shaped.

"The burial is complete, you have to put people together neatly."

"Can you learn how to sew corpses?"

Jia Ren learned spells very quickly, he had nothing to do, and he had also experimented with the corpses of demon beasts, and it was not difficult to sew corpses.

"Gathering is the foundation!"

A spell was played, and the spiritual power fell into the scattered flesh and blood, combining into its original form.

"Sewing the Dead!"

The invisible needle, with its transparent filament thread, quickly re-stitched the scattered pieces of flesh together.

Two spells fell, and the minced flesh turned the person back to its original form.

It was a nun with a bulging belly, as if she was pregnant.

Love killing?

Or a Lingbao Sect monk?

Finally a chance!

Quietly robbed a small piece of flesh and blood, and kept it for the incarnation outside the worm to obtain the magical powers of the exercises that this woman had learned.

"Qian'er, you died so miserably!"

A white-robed monk arrived, and when he saw the nun's bulging belly, her eyes turned red.

There is no doubt that the deceased's relationship with this person was extraordinary.

"Don't delay the burial."

Jia Ren sent the Golden Beetle King Worm, which dug a grave in the back mountain and buried it intact.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for keeping Qian'er's body intact......"

More than a dozen medium-grade spirit stones were stuffed over, Jia Ren hesitated for a moment, he didn't refuse.

A moment later, several more monks from the same sect came to offer their condolences.

Jia Ren saw Li Ruhua, who was three hundred pounds, and was comforted by Ma Zhongyuan.

Seeing the demeanor of the two, you can see at a glance that you are tired.

This is also a talent, and the protector went to bed.

Ma Zhongyuan glanced at Jia Ren in surprise and did not speak.

This incident was just an episode, and the monks gathered in Xiaomanshan dispersed one after another, and returned to desertion.

Jia Ren returned to the cave mansion he had built, and casually sent a small piece of blood clot that had been intercepted into Shanhaizhu.

The incarnation outside the insect takes the corpse-eating pill as usual, devouring flesh and blood.

In a matter of moments, new exercises and secret techniques had been learned through the corpse-eating elixir.

"Tongbao Jue, Jinyu Linggong, very heavenly fragrance, finger winding silk...... What the hell? ”

This is the first time that a female cultivator has been devoured with a corpse-eating elixir, the first few are quite normal, and the secret magic powers in the back are getting more and more outrageous.

Tongbao is no stranger, Wang Fugui passed it on to him once.

Wang Fugui only gave himself the first part of the Tongbao Formula, which was not complete enough, and this one was the real Tongbao Formula.

This secret technique is the fundamental method of the Lingbao Sect, which enhances the spirituality of the magic weapon and the spiritual treasure, and the human treasure is one.

The Golden Jade Spiritual Skill is a special exercise, and the spiritual power cultivated is extremely special, urging the gold and jade magic weapons and spiritual treasures to greatly increase their power.

Other secret magic powers are gradually outrageous, and the fragrance of the Ten Heavenly Fragrance enhances its own fragrance, and the fragrance that attracts male cultivators can catalyze ten different aromas.

The aroma of flowers and butterflies, and the aroma of aphrodisiac and aphrodisiac are all included......

Finger love silk is a means to hook up with a lover, and the affection is turned into silk, once the magic power is refined, the power should not be underestimated.

Jin can manifest into love silk to kill, and retreat can make male cultivators become your ministers under your skirt.

The magic power around the fingers and the very heavenly fragrance can be matched.

"If it can only be used for male cultivators, the usability is too poor!"

Jia Ren didn't have the idea of welcoming men, Ma Zhongyuan might be interested.

"The Golden Jade Spiritual Skill, the Ten Heavenly Fragrance, and the Finger Wrapping Love Silk are all useless, and I haven't found any exercises to improve my cultivation with the help of spiritual treasures or magic weapons."

"Is the level too low?"

In the future, try to choose a higher-level Lingbao Sect monk.

What you think, what you want.

Jia Ren abandoned other supernatural secret techniques, and only learned the secret of the treasure, and Ma Zhongyuan came to the door with a smile.

"Jia Daoyou, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and I thought you were eliminated."

The time for the apologists campaign has passed, and Jia Ren has not been seen for a long time, and Ma Zhongyuan thought that he had left.

"I didn't expect you to find a different way and come here."

Ma Zhongyuan's eyes were strange, the Yuanying Cultivator entered the Lingbao Sect in order to become a protector, and he would have the opportunity to become a true disciple of the Lingbao Sect in the future.

The future is promising!

Jia Ren chose this path, and there was little hope of coming out.

"It's not a bad place, you can bury your head in penance."

"Pretty good!"

Ma Zhong looked at the wide cave mansion from afar, and none of the inner disciples were so cool.

"Li Ruhua has a few sisters who have a good relationship, are you interested?"

"Once you get acquainted, I'll pull you."

(End of chapter)