As expected.

Just returned to the orphanage.

The moment the door was closed, Xu Sanniang immediately pulled out of the broom beside the entrance of the courtyard.

At dusk.

The orphanage screamed like a thin monkey.

...

Half a month has passed since the last incident.

Grandma Qing didn't say anything.

A gentleman deceives him with a way.

Tushanjun is sure that Grandma Qing will abide by her rules so that she can do this.

Of course, even without these, he would not let the Sick Tiger Gang go.

If the evil one is not dead, he will always cause endless troubles, and he only needs to solve the problem of the person who causes trouble and save energy. Why not do it?

The Sick Tiger Gang is gone.

There are no new gangs that have taken over Longrongfang.

I don’t know if Grandma Qing warned them or the tragic death of two gang leaders in succession, which made people afraid.

Anyway, the evil boys who gathered spontaneously did not form a force, just like a big hand that destroyed the Kangshe who was about to gather.

Later, I heard from Xu Sanniang that the one who followed Grandma Qing to come that day were some of the leaders of the local gang clubs, and most of them had the foundation-building cultivation.

He kept silent about the affairs of the Sick Tiger Gang and even warned the people below not to go to the orphanage.

In fact, ordinary monks are easy to say, but what is scary is that they are a demon who even Grandma Qing is afraid of.

If Grandma Qing had spoken at that time, they would have taken action to capture and kill the demon cultivator. Unfortunately, Grandma Qing seemed to have some concerns and did not take action. They could report Tu Shanjun to the law enforcement monks of Tianji Mansion, but there was no benefit.

The current demon cultivators are different from the ancient demons. Unless they become demons, ordinary demon cultivators will only attract disgust and distance themselves from others.

Unless you encounter a monk from the Dao, you will attack and fight with the demon cultivator in a fierce battle.

Tushanjun has not thought about changing his magical magic. He does not mean anything else, but he still needs to cover it when it should be covered.

It's just because I'm used to it.

This has been done for hundreds of years, but how could it be suddenly changed?

The fundamental magical power of the soul banner is to collect souls, and there is no other way.

Without the harassment of the gang club, Tushanjun suddenly became idle.

I can teach children to read and read while I have nothing to do.

Be a teacher.

He had no kung fu, so it would be okay to work hard before he was ten years old. He was afraid that they would not be able to refine their internal energy and practice martial arts and would directly start practicing. He had to practice until he rebelled and innate. Practicing martial arts is a hard work and requires accumulation. If he couldn't walk, he would waste his spiritual roots.

The level of Sanniang's talisman painting rose sharply.

Now Tushanjun is no longer required to work and damage it. Tushanjun taught the leather making technology to the skinny monkey and other young kids, but their strength is too small, and only a few and a half-year-old boys can move files, so he still needs to repair it. In this way, after half a month, nearly 200 low-grade spirit stones have been saved.

At the speed of accumulating spirit stones,

There is no need to do other jobs. Even the children in the orphanage ate spiritual rice every meal and supply of wild beast meat, which I never dared to imagine before.

As the days became prosperous, Tushanjun did not forget the main business.

You also have to save spirit stones to buy the materials for foundation-building pills.

He still remembered that he and his apprentice found two purple sun flowers in the medicine yard of the Blood Spirit Hall and gave one to Old Dao Lu.

Later he refined a foundation-building pill.

The main medicine here is not purple yang flower, but its effects are quite similar. It is called Chongyang purple flower. It has seven petals and is very easy to plant. It is sold in large medicinal materials shops in the city.

Five hundred low-grade spirit stones per plant.

If you want to refine the foundation-building pill, you may need thousands of spirit stones.

Tu Shanjun also understood that Xu Sanniang's knot was not the foundation-building pill, but actually the knot in the heart.

Now that he realizes the problem of strength, he will be able to solve it. Then he can refine a foundation-building pill that meets his physique and he will be able to overcome that threshold.

March in a hurry.

Tu Shanjun changed into the soul-dividing body of Qi-successful practice and walked out of the orphanage in the early morning.

He had thousands of spirit stones in his pocket.

It's a savings of half a year.

He rode on the puppet beast carriage and sat upright in the carriage, pointing out the direction for the servant who was chasing the carriage.

"Master, just sit down."

The servant is just a qi practitioner, but he skillfully controls the puppet beasts using the method of divine division.

He chatted with him along the way, and the servant said that it was a puppet beast carriage bought by his family, which cost 120,000 to 100,000 spirit stones. He did a job, collecting three pieces in the distance and one piece in the nearest, and more than ten times a day, and twenty or thirty times in good times.

Tianji Mansion has a ticket account, a money house, and Tianji Pavilion. You can borrow spiritual stones to purchase, as long as you repay the loan on time.

Tu Shanjun calculated with his fingers that it would take more than twenty years to return these 100,000 spirit stones.

But twenty years later, this puppet beast carriage belongs to him completely, and it depends on him how much he can earn.

"Didn't you think about going out?"

"Well, senior is really joking. My qualifications with the four spiritual roots have only been barely able to reach the middle stage when I am nearly thirty. Having a way to make a living, marry and have children, and then slowly accumulate spirit stones is my greatest wish. What else can I do?" the servant said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of jokes from seniors."

"My fighting ability is not very good, and my heart trembled before I could even fight with someone."

"Those magics are also common."

“…”

Tushanjun nodded. He was used to fighting and killing, but he forgot to be at peace and calm.

This is true for most monks.

The more the sect, the more stable the land, and there are always ways to make a living. Not everyone has such ambitions, and not everyone becomes an immortal when they embark on the path of cultivation.

Everyone has their own way of living.

Just like when the thin monkey was rescued that day, many of the children rescued with them were not very grateful.

In fact, they had known what path they were going on. What they were aiming for was to become monks and to be members of the gang club to enjoy the food and drink, so they didn't care whether they were going to the airport or not.

Just tell them the truth about the organization, which may arouse their interest.

Tushanjun can't save so many people, and he can't use his dream art, telling them that being a killer always comes with risks.

The monks of the Urban Construction Department have the living methods of the Urban Construction Department, and the monks of the Law Enforcement Hall have the living methods of the Law Enforcement Hall monks.

The monks who are slaughtered have their own way, and the monks who control beasts can drive beast ships to do business. Not everyone will take the cruel battle and killing. Who can guarantee that it is a good way, maybe they will die in it.

Three thousand roads.

How many people can get immortality?

Who is sure that you cannot achieve enlightenment by cultivating immortals and abilities?

Tu Shanjun sighed, he always thought this way.

So he did not teach Zhou Xinglie too many magical techniques and classics, but left the inheritance to Wu Rong.

While sighing, his eyes did not change at all. He had seen too many life and death, so he embarked on this path with a glimmer of hope.

He doesn't object to what others can do, nor does he have much advice.

Because he is also a seeker.

The servant seemed to have a lot to say. In the past, he had met many monks with high cultivation. They either looked down on him or preached with arrogance and self-righteous teachings.

Unexpectedly, this person's eyes only had peace, and there was no words except listening quietly.

"The guest official has an extraordinary demeanor."

"It must be not an ordinary person."

"Yeah?"

"I have been ridden in this carriage with many monks, and the strong people of high cultivation are not as good as those of the guest officials."

...

Just as I was talking, I had already arrived in Dongfang.

Tianji City divides four markets, namely Dongfang West City and Nanjie North Port.

The place where Mr. Tushan came to Dongfang.

Pharmacy shop.
To be continued...