Beginning from the world of Uncle Jiu, he tricked his master into enlightening him.

Chapter 42
The ghosts and monsters originally came with expectations, um, expectations of causing trouble or watching jokes, but in the end they were severely confused by Uncle Jiu.

They were threatened by Yu Santong and Cheng Huang, and they were not interested in staying any longer.

Yes, we can't cause trouble. Why are we still staying in Yizhuang, eating Yuanbao candles?

Don't be ridiculous, this stuff has no nutritional value at all. Whoever likes it can eat it.

Before the ghosts left, Uncle Jiu gave each of them a golden ticket, which is the highest quality ghost coin, based on the principle that visitors are guests.

This thing is a hard currency among ghosts. Although other ghosts may not need it, they can exchange it for what they need.

Just like that, the ghosts left one after another, but the party did not end.

In the remaining time, Uncle Jiu and his brothers could finally take a breather, eat something, or do something they like.

For example, Yu Santong was good at playing chess, but he insisted on forcing his juniors to play against him. He was very good at chess and won 5 games in a row without losing.

He said mockingly to the juniors:
"You can't even defeat me, an old man, so just tell me if you are embarrassed or not."

All the fellow apprentices showed dissatisfaction on their faces, but they were helpless. They really couldn't win against this bad old man.

Lin Cheng couldn't stand Old Man Yu's arrogance, so he went out to fight with him personally.

Even though he usually doesn't show off his skills, he won a prize playing chess in his previous life.

His chess skills are still superior to Yu Santong's.

And because Lin Cheng was still angry, he didn't save any face for Yu Santong, and quickly killed him, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.

Yu Santong's face became more and more ugly, until he was checked to death by Lin Cheng as a hindsight, then he stared at Lin Cheng with squinted eyes and said in a nonchalant manner:

"It is true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I am really old and useless!"

Lin Cheng thought to himself after hearing this. His master said that he was old, so he probably wanted to hear some compliments about his youth.

So he said thoughtfully:
"Master, you are not old, you are not old at all."

"Play chess with me, you're still young!"

Yu Santong:
This little bastard, I really want to tear his mouth apart!
The party lasted until midnight and finally ended.

Overall, the opening ceremony was quite effective, not only promoting the business but also frightening the ghosts.

The next day, the entire Yizhuang became busy.

Uncle Jiu, along with a group of senior brothers and three apprentices, were very busy.

The pattern of the Underworld Coin can be printed by a machine, but as mentioned before, the Underworld Coin is essentially a kind of rune, and the runes require spiritual enlightenment to be used normally.

Awakening the spirit is quite simple. The monk only needs to pour mana into the ghost coin.

However, the process of infusing mana is quite different.

There is still a high technical content in this, and it requires a lot of patience or skills to successfully initiate the spirit.

"Wencai, you idiot! Another piece of paper is ruined."

"Can you be smarter like me?"

Lin Cheng angrily slapped Wencai on the back of the head.

Lin Cheng, who was forced to work overtime, was originally very resentful and disliked everyone, especially Wen Cai who was so stupid.

Panting, Wencai looked at the messy waste papers piled in front of him, and then at his senior brother's neatly piled Ming coins that were taller than a person, and lowered his head in shame.

"Brother, I really can't do it anymore."

Wen Cai's cultivation level is only at the third level of human teacher. If his magic power is weak, he can work for half an hour and then have to meditate for an hour to recover.

In addition, he has never practiced the art of runes at all, and he has not yet mastered the technique of drawing runes.

Therefore, his performance can only be described as terrible.

One morning, he only succeeded in drawing one, and it was a defective coin, also known as a bad coin!

Lin Cheng glared at Wencai angrily and began to think secretly.

Indeed, their current method of printing Hades coins is too primitive and cannot be mass-produced at all.

Most of the Maoshan disciples' rune skills are at the entry level, and some can't even enter the gate.

Now, with the help of all the masters, Yizhuang can barely maintain its operation. However, these masters also have their own dojos to run, and they cannot stay in Yizhuang forever.

Although some uncles expressed their willingness to stay and work for Uncle Jiu for a long time, such people were in the minority after all and were far from meeting Lin Cheng's requirements.

In Lin Cheng's idea, since Uncle Jiu has become a bank executive, he must do his best. He wants the ghost coins printed by Uncle Jiu to be used throughout the country!

To achieve this step, in addition to the sales and transshipment capabilities of Hutong Tianxia, ​​it also needs sufficient printing speed.

The current printing method is absolutely impossible.

In this world, there are many people with magical powers, but not so many who know the art of runes.

Most of them have the same virtues as literary talents, only have a little weak magic power, and are useless in other aspects!
However, if Lin Cheng wanted Uncle Jiu's ghost coins to travel across the country, he had to rely on them.

They are the largest group in the practice world.

So what to do?Lin Cheng continued to think.

It is simply unrealistic to improve their rune level in a short period of time.

Wencai is the best example. Uncle Jiu and Lin Cheng have taught him step by step for so many years, but he is still a scratch at it.

He didn't think anyone else could be better than Wen Cai.

Moreover, even if others are a little smarter than Wencai, he doesn't have that much time to teach.

"It would be great if Qiling could be like printing."

"It's too troublesome to practice one by one like this."

Ren Tingting said with some distress.

She worked hard for a long time, but she could only refine one copper ticket and three bad coins, which were no better than Wencai.

Mainly because her training time was too short and she had never been exposed to the art of runes before.

If her own cultivation level were not much higher than that of Wen Cai, and she was not more careful than Wen Cai, she probably wouldn't be able to refine even one bad coin.

Ok?
When Lin Cheng heard Ren Tingting's words, an idea flashed in his mind, as if he had caught something. He stared straight at his wife and said:
"Tingting, what did you just say?"

Ren Tingting was stunned and said:
"It's too troublesome to practice one piece at a time."

"No, it's the last sentence."

Ren Tingting thought for a while and said uncertainly:
"It would be great if Qiling could be like printing."

When Lin Cheng heard this, he jumped up excitedly and said:

"That's it. Tingting, you are so smart. I love you so much."

As he spoke, Lin Chengcheng picked up Ren Tingting and kissed her hard.

Then like a scumbag, he turned around and walked away, leaving Ren Tingting, who was at a loss, standing there blankly.

Lin Cheng found Uncle Jiu and explained his thoughts to him.

"What, you said you want to design an automated spiritual enlightenment formation?"

Uncle Jiu felt that Lin Cheng was a little whimsical.

Connected with the underworld of all heavens and realms, countless great sages and virtuous men have appeared over the years, but if none of them could do it, why should Lin Cheng be able to do it?

Yes, Lin Cheng's rune realm is very high and has reached the pinnacle.

But reaching the pinnacle is only the pinnacle of mortals. Above this, there is a higher realm.

That is the state that only immortals can achieve, which is called: transcendence!

In the underworld, there are many ghost cultivators who have reached a state of perfection in rune skills.

Again, they couldn't do it, so why could Lin Cheng do it.

However, although Uncle Jiu was not optimistic about Lin Cheng, he would not dampen Lin Cheng's enthusiasm. Instead, he encouraged:

"The idea is good, Master supports you!"

Lin Cheng nodded hard and said:

"Master, I want to visit Daoyuan Pavilion in the underworld and learn the runes of the underworld!"

Uncle Jiu:.
Why is this traitor so serious? You can't tell. Master, are I just talking politely?
The underworld connects all heavens and worlds, and has a collection of many magical secrets.

They gathered all the magic secrets in a huge academy. The name of this academy was Daoyuan Pavilion.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is absolutely impossible for the underworld to open the magical secrets collected through hard work to others for free.

Want to enter Daoyuan Pavilion?Yes, just pay the fee.

The price is clearly marked in the underworld. Entering the pavilion for an hour requires 10 points of merit!
What is this concept?

Let's put it this way, if Uncle Jiu's bank executive position was sold, he would only get 5 merit points at most.

Uncle Jiu conquered demons and subdued them. After working hard for half his life, he accumulated 4 points of merit.

In other words, if you package and sell the entire Uncle Jiu, you will only get 9 points of merit.

This traitor actually wants to enter Daoyuan Pavilion?

What are you thinking about?Don’t even think about it!
Uncle Jiu had a headache. What kind of evil had he done? The three apprentices he had accepted were each more deceitful than the last.

Wen Cai is a waste, Lin Cheng is a waste of money, and Qiu Sheng, this guy is even more outrageous, he is a waste of life!

Uncle Jiu glanced at Lin Cheng and said pleasantly:
"It's a good idea. When you earn enough merit, Master will personally take you to the gate of Daoyuan Pavilion!"

Lin Cheng:.
Why do you still want me to make money by myself? Didn’t you say you want to support me?

This master is so stingy, no wonder he is so poor!snort!

(End of this chapter)