Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to be frozen, and there was complete silence.

But at this moment, Zhao Jintang laughed unscrupulously, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Hahaha, you must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, you still dream of signing a labor contract. Do you know how valuable this labor contract is?"

In fact, it’s no wonder that Zhao Jintang reacted like this.

The employment contract is based on an oath, and neither party may violate it during the duration of the employment relationship.

In other words, whenever Li Fan’s personal safety is involved, Zhou Beimo must step in to resolve the issue within the market.

If you violate this rule, it may be difficult to recruit long-term helpers in the future.

This is a huge loss for any owner.

Li Fan has obviously offended Zhao Jintang.

If Zhou Beimo had any brains, he would never agree to this.

Although Li Fan made a contribution by donating the spiritual rice seedlings, that was all he had to do and it was not worth Zhou Beimo and Zhao Jintang turning against each other for it.

Moreover, the actual situation is also the same. Zhou Beimo only wants to get the spiritual rice seedlings.

The money and goods are settled, and I don’t want to get involved too much.

This is not a good sign for Li Fan.

He dared to guarantee that as soon as Zhou Beimo left, he would be killed by Zhao Jintang.

When two people are together, there is also a restraint.

Zhou Beimo's face was gloomy at this time, and he was full of anger in his heart.

The tone is also a bit bad.

"Xiao Fan, it's not that your Uncle Zhou doesn't agree, it's just that our Zhou family's contract helpers have expired. How about we talk about it next year? Or how about changing the terms?"

Li Fan rolled his eyes and cursed inwardly, "Let's talk about it next year? Then I'll still be alive?"

This excuse is extremely poor.

He also knew that under the current circumstances, it would not be easy to sign a contract.

But when it comes to life and death, he has no choice.

I immediately declined, "Uncle Zhou, I really want to work for you. Believe me, my spiritual plant skills are quite good, and it's definitely worth it. Besides, you just promised me, you won't regret it so soon, right?"

His tone was sad, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

In this world of cultivating immortals, profit comes first, and playing the victim usually has no effect.

But Li Fan had his own plans.

Zhou Beimo is very concerned about his reputation. If he regrets in public, how can he survive in the market in the future?

Wouldn’t the character be destroyed?

Sure enough, as soon as Li Fan finished speaking, Zhao Jintang could no longer sit still.

"Oh, boy, you know how to exploit the Third Young Master's weakness. Let me tell you, don't dream on, the Third Young Master won't be fooled."

Li Fan's heart skipped a beat. This guy was determined to kill him.

But he was not in a hurry, for he was afraid that Zhao Jintang would remain silent.

In this way, he has no way to gain leverage.

Since the other party had taken the initiative to come to him, he quickly replied, "Master Zhao, your reputation is well-known in the market. Your words are as powerful as gold. Even your spit can shake the earth three times. I dare not play tricks. Besides, who dares to disobey you?"

Especially the words "who dares to disobey you" which emphasized the tone.

It sounds particularly harsh when heard this way.

Zhou Beimo has always been a very proud person. When he heard this, his face instantly turned as red as a ripe tomato.

He said in a bad tone: "Zhao Jintang, it seems that it is not your turn to interfere in my affairs."

Zhao Jintang came to his senses at this time and was shaking with anger.

He shouted angrily, "Third Young Master, don't fall for this little thief's tricks. This is clearly an attempt to sow discord. That's really not what I meant."

As he said this, he raised his fist and hit me fiercely.

Li Fan's cultivation was low, and he could only watch the fierce attack coming.

But he is not someone who will sit idly by and wait for death.

He immediately used all his strength to perform the tree-supporting technique.

In an instant, the rice stalks on the bed flew over and blocked his chest.

I can only hope this will block some of the damage.

Since Zhou Beimo had already made the decision, it was naturally impossible for him to let Li Fan be beaten.

He immediately stepped forward and stood between the two of them.

"Zhao Jintang, what do you want to do?"

As he said this, he quickly cast a defensive talisman, barely blocking Zhao Jintang's swift attack.

There was a loud "bang" and the air around it trembled.

Zhao Jintang said with a forced smile, "Nothing, just to see how Li Fan reacts."

At this time, Zhou Beimo just wanted to take the spiritual rice seedlings away as soon as possible, so he didn't want to worry about it.

He turned around and took the clay pot containing the spiritual rice seedlings.

But Zhao Jintang took advantage of this opportunity to take action again.

This time he was prepared, and his strength was even stronger, and he was also on guard against Zhou Beimo's rescue.

Li Fan has already performed the wood-supporting technique to the extreme possible extent.

But he still couldn't withstand the angry attack from the sixth-level Qi training cultivator.

He was blasted out in an instant, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he almost fainted.

But obviously, Zhao Jintang underestimated the resilience of Li Fan's wood-supporting technique and was unable to subdue him with one blow. He was quite surprised.

"Boy, you're quite capable."

Now, Zhou Beimo was completely embarrassed.

He roared with all his might, "Zhao Jintang, do you want to provoke a war between the two families?"

Seeing that he had missed the best opportunity, Zhao Jintang said unwillingly, "Third Young Master, you're joking. I just couldn't help but feel irritated by this kid, hehe."

His face was as thick as a city wall, and he immediately put on a fawning expression.

Zhou Beimo couldn't continue to get angry.

The main thing is that Zhao Jintang did not attack him personally.

After all, the Zhou and Zhao families have always maintained a fragile balance.

Zhou Changqing has been tolerating the Zhao family's reckless behavior because he has absolutely no desire to destroy the market town.

After all, if a war breaks out between the two families, the entire market will be greatly affected.

The market town is the foundation on which Zhou Changqing relies for survival.

In the world of cultivating immortals, if one wants to pursue the great path, cultivation resources are essential, and establishing a market is a good choice.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhou Beimo said coldly: "You can leave now. Li Fan will be the Zhou family's helper from now on. Let's put aside any grudges for now."

Zhao Jintang didn't move, and said bitterly, "Third Young Master, let's put it this way. I don't want the spiritual plant seedlings, but leave this kid to me. Otherwise, my Zhao family and your Zhou family will fight to the death!"

Zhao Jintang's words were full of naked threats, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense and suffocating.

Li Fan's face was as pale as paper and his body was shaking. He felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.

What do you mean by no longer wanting it?

Are the spiritual rice seedlings his?

But he was really afraid that Zhou Beimo would compromise.

There are so many thoughts in my mind.

Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he shouted at Zhou Beimo, "Uncle Zhou, hand me over. You already have the seedlings anyway, so if you hand me over, you won't offend Master Zhao. This is a win-win situation."

As he spoke, he covered his face and pretended to cry. He looked especially sick and pitiful as he was injured.

Li Fan dared to guarantee that all his acting skills in this life were used at this moment.

The meaning of the words is self-evident.

Zhou Beimo, you want to get rid of me after I've done my job, right?

Don’t even think about it. If you agree, you’ll be a coward.

If Zhou Beimo didn’t understand, or pretended to be stupid.

There was nothing he could do but to face death calmly.

All necessary means have been used.

So, he was betting on how much Zhou Beimo cared about his face.

However, Zhou Beimo has not responded yet.

Zhao Jintang was furious.

"Boy, stop trying to sow discord. You're courting death."

Saying that, he started to take action again.

Li Fan took a step back without leaving a trace and hid completely behind Zhou Beimo.

Zhou Beimo didn't notice this little action.

But his face was gloomy and unclear, and I didn't know what he was thinking.