Hearing this number, the 10,000 catties of gold on the side took a deep breath, gold is a secular thing, and it cannot be compared with the spirit stone at all, but with the concept of 10,000 catties of gold for money, this is also a huge astronomical number.

Don't listen to the name of Wan Jin Jin and feel very rich, in fact, on the contrary, if he hadn't entered this Zhaoling Mountain and became a low-level Lingding, he should have been able to break Guinness if he was poor.

The other people around are better than 10,000 catties of gold, first, they have not been as poor as 10,000 catties of gold, and this lifelike tiger tattoo on the body does seem to be more powerful and domineering, expensive is expensive, but it seems to be worth it.

Second, although he is only a low-level Lingding, he is paid to serve the Lingmen as a low-level Lingding in this Zhaoling Mountain, because Zhaolingshan is a cultivation of the Immortal Lingmen, and it is still a two-star Lingmen, and there is no shortage of worldly money if he lacks anything, so the monthly salary of this low-level Lingding can get ten taels of gold per month.

The monthly salary of ten taels of gold is unimaginable for ordinary mortals in the world, so it leads to the fact that every time a spiritual sect recruits a disciple, there will be mortals who are thousands of miles away, and they will scramble to go if they squeeze their heads, because even if they fail the assessment, it is not bad to stay and be a Lingding.

Of course, this Lingding also has to be selected, and he has to sign a fifty-year deed of sale, and this is how Wan Jin Jin and his predecessor Fang Yi became low-level Lingding.

But obviously, this 10,000 taels of gold is also a huge pressure on these people, and the tall man said with a bitter face: "Little brother, I have only been here to be this low-level Lingding in Zhaoling Mountain for more than five years. ”

As he spoke, he took out a few golden tickets in his arms: "There are only six hundred taels of golden tickets here, and they can be exchanged by big money banks from all over the world." ”

The tall man looked very pitiful, but Fang Yi didn't hesitate, he stretched out his hand and took the golden tickets, looked at them twice and put them in his arms, and then shook his head and said, "You are too far away from 10,000 taels of gold, so let's do it, you can help the two of us deliver food every day in the future, okay?"

Fang Yi seemed dissatisfied on the surface, but in fact, he laughed inwardly, when he tattooed others on the earth before, every time others had to bargain, so Fang Yi developed a habit, first asking for a price, let's take our time.

The tattooed tiger could get six hundred taels of gold, and Fang Yi was already very content.

At this moment, the tall man was also overjoyed, and said: "Okay, okay, in the future, the morning and evening meals for the two of you, I Qi Guang will definitely deliver them on time." ”

At this time, Fang Yi knew that this tall man's name was Qi Guang, and the secret way was dangerous, and there was a succession in the middle of this name, otherwise he would have become Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general of the Ming Dynasty in China.

Well, Fang Yi was afraid that this Qi Guang, who was rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, would defile the three words Qi Jiguang.

After receiving the money, Fang Yi began to solicit business again, and at present, the six hundred taels of gold wanted to get himself and ten thousand catties of gold out of the title of low-level Lingding, which was far from enough.

The title of Intermediate Lingding can be bought from the deacon for a large amount of gold, this is an unspoken rule, but Fang Yi didn't want to do this, because the gold he earned was of great use.

However, as soon as the second person sat down excitedly, Fang Yi was about to make a move, when a loud shout came from the mountain in the distance.

"Fang Yi, ten thousand catties of gold, you are so daring, you dare not to chop firewood, not to say, but also to inspire others here!"

Everyone present was shocked, and I don't know who said, "The weasel is here!"

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, and Wan Jin also wanted to run, but seeing that Fang Yi had no intention of leaving, he also stayed after a strong ideological struggle.

Immediately, Deacon Huang in a yellow robe in the distance came over, his real name is Yellow Wolf, he has the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi training, because his management of low-level Lingding is extremely strict and fierce, so everyone is afraid of him, and he is nicknamed Weasel.

The yellow wolf was followed by a man in Tsing Yi with a smug smile on his face, and Fang Yi also smiled when he saw this man in Tsing Yi.

This person is also a low-level Lingding of Zhaoling Mountain, named Wang Quan, who used to love to bully ten thousand catties of gold, and Fang Yi intervened after crossing over, so this Wang Quan hated Fang Yi and became an opponent.

Looking at the situation at this time, he and Wan Jin tattooed others here, and they were obviously reported by this Wang Quan.

The yellow wolf approached, first looked at the couplets on the left and right sides and the things in front of Fang Yi, and then said with a smile that didn't look good: "You two, you two are bold, you are fighting here, and you are also inciting other spirits, let's go, follow me to receive the punishment." ”

Receiving the punishment, Wan Jin Jin couldn't help but tremble when he heard these two words, and then turned his gaze to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi stood there with a smile on his face and didn't speak, the yellow wolf frowned, and was about to get angry, but Wang Quan preempted him and said, "Didn't you hear the words of the deacon?

At this moment, Qi Guang ran over naked, and he dispersed with everyone at that time, but he forgot to take the clothes he took off when he was tattooed.

"Hello Deacon Huang!"

Qi Guang said hello with a smile, then picked up the green shirt on the ground, turned around and ran.

"Stop!"

The yellow wolf shouted softly: "Come here, what's on your shoulder?"

Qi Guang was excited when he mentioned the tattoo, and hurriedly walked a few steps closer and said, "This is a tiger tattoo, and this little brother got it for me." ”

The yellow wolf carefully looked at the lifelike tiger that was roaring with its head up, his eyes were shining, and then he slowly turned his head, looking at Fang Yi with a bright smile, and his whole attitude took a sharp turn of five hundred and forty degrees.

"You got this thing, come, help me get a wolf!"

As he spoke, the yellow wolf took off his yellow robe, revealing his capable upper body.

Wang Quan was dumbfounded, and said hurriedly with a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "Lord Deacon, the two of them have not been punished yet!"

"Get out!"

The yellow wolf flicked his arm without warning, and directly flew Wang Quanfan out, and rolled in the distance before stopping.

A fourth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation was much easier to deal with this mortal, and after blasting Wang Quan away, the yellow wolf stared at Fang Yi with a smile again.

"The deacon wants to tattoo a wolf, and the boy should obey. ”

Fang Yi's smile never disappeared, he knew that this yellow wolf loved vanity, and it was strange to have such a domineering tattoo, so he was calm and calm, and he didn't care about the task of chopping wood from beginning to end.

Even if Qi Guang didn't show up, he still had a way to get the yellow wolf to ask him to help him get a tattoo.

At this time, Wan Jin Jin was stunned on the side, obviously he was a weasel who came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, but he didn't say anything about beating Wang Quan, and asked Fang Yi to tattoo him, Brother Fang is really amazing.

Wang Quan stood up tremblingly, glanced at Fang Yi and Wan Jin Jin with a vicious expression, and then turned around and left.

Fang Yi didn't look at Wang Quan more, and continued to the yellow wolf with a smile: "However, the kid has a request, and I also ask the deacon to grant it. ”

"Haha, what a request, say!" the yellow wolf laughed, and it was cool for someone to beg him.

"Please agree, Lord Deacon, in the future, I and Wan Jin Jin will set up a tattoo stall here, and the money we earn will naturally be honored to you, Lord Deacon. ”

The first half of the sentence made the yellow wolf frown, but the second half of the sentence was very good, although worldly money is not of much use to monks, but the monks who can't stand it also start from ordinary people, and they also have families, wives, children, and mothers, and send money back to the worldly home, naturally too little, not too much.

But the yellow wolf still hesitated: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, you two are both low-level Lingding with them, and you both need to work, if I give you privileges, then how can other low-level Lingding be convinced?"

Malegobi.

This weasel usually doesn't talk about benevolence and righteousness, but at this time he is coquettish, and he is really shameless.

But then Fang Yi's words made him feel a little blushing: "Then ask Lord Deacon to promote the two of us to intermediate Lingding." ”

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