Xiuxian Work Log

On the way from Qingjing Town to Ziyang Sword Sect, there was an extremely wide ocean, so vast that ordinary ships could not cross it. If they encountered sea monsters and fish demons halfway, they would be devoured.

The Wang family on the coast has two spiritual ships that are high into the clouds. They are built using various spiritual wood formations and can sail unhindered on the sea.

They set out in December and June every year, traveling tens of millions of miles a day to the Central Plains, and each journey takes about six months.

Staying on the ship for such a long time also means there is great money to be made.

Every time the Wang family sent a mid-level expert to take charge of the ship, most of the business was monopolized by the Wang family, and the remaining small part was distributed to other families according to the agreed profits.

According to people within the Wang family, the money earned from each trip to sea is more than five times the shipping fee.

Lu Ming was speaking enthusiastically on the stage when he was interrupted by someone next to him.

"How can we not make money? Prices at sea are three times higher than on land because goods are scarce and there's no market for them!"

Lu Ming opened his folding fan and fanned himself, smiling without saying a word.

They just gossiped here, but they wouldn't be hated by the Wang family.

The one who set sail on this occasion was the eldest son of the Wang family, Wang Wen'an, who was said to have reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. Wang Wen'an had not been seen since the day of the expedition, remaining in his room to coordinate the entire spiritual ship's operations.

Unfortunately, the eldest son of the Wang family was not good to Nanfeng, and he couldn't find a chance to get close to him.

When I thought about how that bitch Yu Qingping got bored with the old and loved the new so quickly, she just gave him a bottle of marrow cleansing pill and sent him away.

The more Lu Ming thought about it, the angrier he became. The Marrow Cleansing Pill could indeed improve the physique of those with poor talents. It was a very precious pill!

But he was born with a lack of meridians! Even though he had good talent, his body was like a balloon with a hole in it. Whenever he cultivated his spiritual energy, it would leak out bit by bit.

If one wants to build a foundation, one must compress the spiritual power into the Dantian, purify and flush the meridians, and only at this point can one truly build a foundation.

This is why Yu Qingping said that Lu Ming’s life would end with building the foundation. Building the foundation alone was as difficult as ascending to heaven, and the cultivation after building the foundation was like hell.

Lu Ming thought about it and decided to pay tribute to Wang Wen'an with the spirit stones on his body.

The maid at the door was quiet and distant, ignoring Lu Ming's pleading.

"The Master doesn't want to see you."

Lu Ming took out half of the spirit stones on him, a total of 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The maid's expression remained unchanged.

"The Master doesn't want to see you."

Lu Ming angrily waved his sleeves and wanted to leave, but he couldn't make up his mind. He gritted his teeth and took out all the spirit stones and magic jade artifacts on his body.

"Is this enough?!"

The maid moved now, bowing slightly.

"Li Xi, I'm sorry for being so inconsiderate. Please come in, sir."

Li Xi personally opened the restriction on the door for Lu Ming. Lu Ming took a deep breath and strode into the room.

The pearl curtain hung in the air, and as it was pulled aside, the fair arms of the young man were revealed...

The door was slowly closed by the maid, and Li Xi stood quietly in front of the door, as if isolating herself from the world.

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The Wang family's exquisite and magnificent shop occupied the best location and had the fewest people inside.

The shopkeeper sitting inside was only one meter tall, wearing a red dress and two bags, looking very festive.

The shopkeepers of all the shops on Wang’s ship are Fuzi, who have signed a contract with him. Fuzi is born with great luck and can bring good luck to the shops and families.

However, due to the obstruction of their luck, they can only grow to a height of one meter. They must also constantly cultivate virtue to ensure that their luck will not be taken away by the way of heaven.

Ai Jiaozi looked at the other Fuzis busy climbing up and down the shops next door, his eyes filled with envy.

Their basic monthly salary is enough for them to have food and clothing, but they also receive an additional share of every business transaction in the store.

Her store mainly sells storage bags and other small items that can fill space. It may be closed for a few years, but it will be profitable for a few years after it opens.

Who would buy a storage bag on a ship? Which ordinary cultivator wouldn't compare prices when it comes to things like storage bags?

"That's totally unfair! I want you to find me a new job. If this continues, I won't be able to afford my tiny house!"

"Why are all the people so lucky, but I earn so little? Wow..."

"that……"

A young girl pointed at the tiger-skin storage bag inside, waking Ai Jiaozi up.

"!"

The guests are here!

Ai Jiaozi jumped three feet high, and with his eyes raised he could see the girl's empty left sleeve and the simple clothes on her body.

Just to take a look, Ai Jiaozi sighed, untied the formation on the tiger skin storage bag, and showed it to the poor girl.

"This is our new style, made of low-grade spirit stone. It's five meters long, wide, and high, perfect for a girl like you."

"When you have spirit stones in the future, you can buy it."

As for why we say later?

Ai Jiaozi smiled.

"Okay, I'll take this."

Ai Jiaozi:???

She just took it so nonchalantly? It wasn't until she handed over a full 28,000 low-grade spirit stones that Ai Jiaozi realized that the girl in front of her was actually a hidden rich person!

Ai Jiaozi accepted the spirit stone in a daze, "Do you really want this? But you can buy it for 9,000 low-grade spirit stones when you get off the boat."

The girl raised her eyebrows, as if she had just realized the high prices here, and her expression didn't know what she was thinking about.

The smile on Ai Jiaozi's face froze, and he knew that he might not be able to make this deal.

She finally understood why she had less luck than other lucky people, because her mouth was her bad luck.

"If you don't want it, you can also go and check out the goods in our other stores. They are all fun and new things."

Lin Qingyue shook his head and put the storage ring into his arms.

"No, this is it. Some things don't have the same meaning if they're not given at that time."

Wen Lingyun's earnings of spirit stones yesterday made her realize that he was still very afraid and insecure inside, and he was probably going to have to hide the fifty low-grade spirit stones carefully.

She couldn't address his deep insecurities because he was forced into independence without developing an independent personality.

A storage bag allowed him to have his own space and his own property, without having to spend all his time guessing her every move.

Fifty low-grade spirit stones were still too few. Lin Qingyue felt that he should be given fifty low-grade spirit stones every day so that he could spend and calculate his own expenses, so that he could form his own wealth plan.

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"Then please come back next time!"

"I won't come next time."

She has the system's space and really doesn't need a storage bag.

Since completing the first task, she has gained more authority. She can punch in with her mind, and take a vacation by setting the time in her mind and the system, and then she can ignore the Dust-Breaking System and rest directly.

Ai Jiaozi bit her lip and waved her red handkerchief to say goodbye to Lin Qingyue gratefully.

Pocket house, pocket house, house... hehe...

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Lin Qingyue was walking back when he was bumped into by a man in pink.

Then... she knocked the man away.

Well, it can be seen that this person’s cultivation is lower than hers.

Lin Qingyue planned to strike first.

"How are you walking? You bumped into me!"