I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 4 Making a fortune in a low-key manner
It is a magical skill that reduces lifespan once it is used.

It suits me.

Qin Yuan lacks everything but life span.

Not to mention reducing ten years at a time, 10 years, or billion years, he doesn't even blink.

But how can Lin Yidong teach it?

Anyway, if it was Qin Yuan, he would say without hesitation, who are you fighting against?

"Let the Vajra Immortal Kung Fu be buried underground with me forever"

After Lin Yidong finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

He was severely punished.

Ever since Qin Yuan came, he was emotional and talked so much, his energy has long been exhausted.

do not.

I can learn.

How should I put it, tell Lin Yidong, you give me the magic power, and I will protect your descendants in the future.

Lin Yidong's iron theorem would ignore him.

His family is doing well now, what if Qin Yuan sells him.

Time passed bit by bit, Qin Yuan wanted to give up.

Anyway, he has no shortage of time.

Lin Yidong can't do it, at worst Li Yidong and Chen Yidong.

Have it.

Qin Yuan suddenly thought of an unreasonable method.

But did not say.

Instead, he said solemnly: "The indestructible magic skill you mentioned is like an assassin's martial arts."

Lin Yidong opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yuan suspiciously.

How could the fierce and invincible Vajra Kung Fu be an assassin's kung fu?

"According to the lifespan, a person can have three to five chances to transform. If there is a person who has studied for 30 to [-] years before making a move, I believe that there are not many people in the world who can stop this person's assassination."

Qin Yuan said with clear eyes.

He said these words, on the surface, he was talking about the matter as an outsider.

Linzi is to show an attitude.

If Lin Yidong is a smart person, he can understand it after a little thought.

If Lin Yidong is not smart enough, he can only admit that he is unlucky.

Lin Yidong was stunned.

Why didn't I think of it.

With the horror of King Kong's indestructible magical power, wait another ten years before making a move. Not to mention the Governor's Mansion, even the Imperial Palace can be pierced.

After a while, he sighed: "Ten years is too long, I can afford it, the country can't afford it, and the people on this land can't afford it."

When others say that, Qin Yuan will suspect that the other party is pretending.

When Lin Yidong said that, Qin Yuan had no doubts.

"Um"

Lin Yidong suddenly looked at Qin Yuan with a new look.

Such words should not come from the mouth of a historian.

Although it is a matter of fact, it is a bit offside.

Then there is only one possibility, this historian is at least dissatisfied with the status quo.

Such a person, as long as he pushes again, he will go further.

"Do you want to learn the indestructible magic of Vajra?"

After Lin Yidong finished speaking, he looked at Qin Yuan firmly.

Qin Yuan was obviously stunned for a moment.

After 'thinking' for a long time, I nodded firmly: "I want to learn"

I was stunned for a moment, explaining that what I said just now was a subconscious move, and it was highly credible.

Thinking for a long time means making a decision.

This shows that this person is at least on his side.

Perhaps, this person can play an unexpected role in the future.

Lin Yidong flashed a thought, and said via voice transmission: "Listen well, I'll just say it once."

Qin Yuan immediately held his breath and concentrated.

After Qin Yuan traveled here, his memory became particularly good.

There are several hundred words of Vajra Immortality Magical Technique, listen to it once, and you will remember it.

Afraid of forgetting, Qin Yuan walked and remembered all the way after leaving the cell.

Much like the student days.

Back home in Xisantiao Hutong, I quickly wrote it down on paper.

After it dries, hide it.

Only then did I feel relieved.

Walk out of the room, stroll casually in the yard.

There are two trees in the yard, one is not a jujube tree, and the other is not a jujube tree either.

What kind of tree is that.

It is a peach tree.

It's a pity that it's not the season, so I can only want to fart.

Not long after, Qin Yuan walked around the yard.

The layout is roughly:
In the southeast corner is the gate of the courtyard, and the door of the small house is painted with gold and black paint.On the west side of the courtyard gate are four inverted seats, on the opposite side of the inverted seat are three north rooms, and two east and west wing rooms each, forming a small square courtyard.In short, it is a standard courtyard house.

The total area is about [-] square meters.

For such a big house, it turns out that time and space started with billions.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he crossed over, he had a small goal.

a few days later.

Qin Yuan's invincibility of King Kong progressed very slowly, obviously he didn't have the aptitude.

However, Qin Yuan was not in a hurry, his aptitude was so bad that it would take time to grind.

Di Shitian can do it, there is no reason why he can't do it.

But this is not the worst news.

The worst news is that he has no money to buy medicinal materials.

The person Qin Yuan traveled through was a record officer with meager income for generations, except for his family being a native of the capital, he had nothing to offer.

Gotta figure out a way to make money.

It's too high-profile.

Low-key, Gou, is king.

Yes, write martial arts novels.

It's hard to be elegant, and it's quick to make money.

According to the background of this era, writing martial arts novels is the best choice, and romance novels can also be written.

Women's money is much more profitable than that of stinky men, and stinky men will never pay if they have the opportunity to go whoring for nothing.For example, Zhang Henshui, a romance novelist and author of "A Family of Gold Fans", had a meal with the owner of World Bookstore, received tens of thousands of yuan in manuscript fees within 10 minutes, and directly bought a palace in Beiping.

Who did you copy?

Qin Yuan turned around in his mind.

I think it is the most reliable copy of Mr. Jin Yong.

Firstly, it is mature and not too trendy, which is easy for people in this era to accept.

Second, familiarity.Who the hell hasn't watched Jin Yong's martial arts TV series and a bunch of fan novels countless times, and when he closes his eyes, the picture pops up like a movie.

Taking out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Qin Yuan began to write like a snake.

Fortunately, he inherited the memory of his predecessor, otherwise he would not be able to pass the test with just words.

I just wrote [-] words.

Record Li Guangqian walked in.

Qin Yuan covered it casually.

"What are you writing?"

"nothing"

Qin Yuan said calmly.

Li Guangqian seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't continue to pester him.

"what happened?"

"I just saw the prison cart pulling Tan Zhuangfei towards Caishikou."

Li Guangqian sighed.

Qin Yuan's good mood suddenly disappeared.

Even though it was inevitable, it was very frustrating.

The picture of Tan Zhuangfei bathing in the sun couldn't help appearing in his mind.

When he came back to his senses, Li Guangqian had already left.

Qin Yuan got out of the Zuo Shi Academy by accident, rode on his beloved little donkey, and headed towards Caishikou.

There is no traffic jam in this world, Qin Yuan arrived at Caishikou not long after.

There were as many spectators as expected.

Those who curse and sympathize, make up only a very small percentage.

Mostly purely for fun.

After all, decapitation is not often seen.

Qin Yuan scanned around, but didn't see the steamed bun in Lu Sheng's pen.

Of course, probably in your pocket.

On the stage, there were six people in prison uniforms kneeling, and behind each stood a big-armed executioner with a machete in his arms.

Tan Zhuangfei was located at the far east, with no fear on his face.

"If you have the heart to kill a thief, but you can't bring yourself back to heaven, you will die well, and you will be happy."

"it is good"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help applauding.

"Who shouts better?"

The supervisor was furious, stood up abruptly, and stretched out his hand: "I will beat you to death!"

Swish, a group of government servants in white clothes rushed into the crowd, no matter who it was, they punched and kicked directly.

The supervisor snorted coldly, and was about to order the execution.

There was a rush of hoofbeats, from far to near, and the crowd separated.

A skinny eunuch came hurriedly on a horse.

Shouted in a shrill drake voice:

"The Empress Dowager gave Tan Zhuangfei a blunt knife."

Obviously, the Queen Mother hated Tan Zhuangfei to the core.

"According to the purpose"

The beheading officer cupped his hands.

Soon, a blunt knife appeared in the hands of the executioner.

Qin Yuan turned and left.

(End of this chapter)