Wild boar

Chapter 528 Recruiting Mao Workers
"Master Yao! As far as I know, the person who killed Master Shi Junyue of your noble sect was an elder of White Castle named Zhukov. This man has been a member of White Castle for a long time and cannot be from Zhishang Palace." Ling Zhengfeng, who was in charge of intelligence, suddenly interrupted. said.

"Hmph! I'm asking you about Zhukov's status in White Castle?"

"Elder Ke Qing." Ling Zhengfeng replied.

"That's right! From today on, my two junior brothers will also become your guest elders in Tianchi Mountain." Yao Guangsheng said with a sneer.

Ling Zhengfeng opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Zhukov is indeed weird. With such a high level of cultivation, why did he go to the Bai family to become an elder of the guest family?
Could it be that he is really a member of another major sect, and it was his hand that killed Fairy Ling Hua, thus causing chaos in Yongzhou, with the intention of making great profits in the chaos! ?
The more Ling Zhengfeng thought about it, the more suspicious he became. He lowered his head in thought and remained silent.

Yao Guangsheng's words opened his mind, and even he suspected Zhi Shang Palace.

Yao Guangsheng's mouth revealed a trace of sarcasm again.

These guys from the small sect are so young and have never seen the world at all. Yao Guangsheng saw the clue at a glance, and these idiots are still looking for some senior White Castle officials?
Really stupid!
Those so-called senior officials of White Castle have probably been killed long ago and have been killed by the sword. Even if they are not dead, they must have defected to sects outside Yongzhou. In short, they will never stay in Yongzhou, let alone stay in Yongzhou. Ziyun Mountain.

"As far as I know, the Shuanghe River Valley Yuwen family and several surrounding aristocratic families have taken refuge in Zhi Shang Palace. Zhi Shang Palace has sent Jindan monks to sneak into Yongzhou. As for their identities, I still don't know. , but you don’t have to worry, my two junior brothers will stay here to help you fight against the powerful enemy!"

"Two junior brothers, please introduce yourselves." Yao Guangsheng said to the two people behind him.

"Qin Zhenyang." The tall man with a long beard, a ruddy face, and a long robe spat out three words.

"Li Yuanhai." The strange man with his hair tied up in a bun, thick eyebrows, and even a little thick nose hair growing in his nostrils. Although he had a rough face and strong legs and feet, he was wearing a short green outfit and only spat out three words.

These two people only registered taboos and said nothing about their own Taoist, magical powers and cultivation realm.

Qin Zhenyang practices fire Taoism, and Li Yuanhai practices water Taoism. Both of them have cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden elixir. They have been polishing it for more than a hundred years in the Golden elixir stage. They have sharp and powerful magic weapons in their bodies, and the two are even more accustomed to it. The combined attack technique, once used, is comparable to that of late-stage Jindan monks.

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Purple Cloud Mountain.

Shanshanfang City.

"We waived rent for two months. Why are there fewer people? The Shangfangfang Market is not as lively as Baibaofang." Liang Feixue, the president of the Qingshan Association, said with a depressed look on his face as he looked at the sparsely populated Shangfengfang Market.

"Is this strange? Our Ziyun Mountain is not a treasure land of spiritual veins. The level of spiritual veins seems to be called "influential". In addition, there are no specialties in this mountain range. Naturally, it is impossible to do business for a long time." Chen Jianru said.

"Then why were so many people renting out the houses on the top of the mountain?" Liang Feixue asked in confusion.

"It shows that all parties are very interested in the White Castle where several Golden Core monks are hidden. Now that the mystery is gone, they have no interest in paying rent here." Chen Jianru poured cold water on it again.

"What should we do?" Liang Feixue frowned deeply.

"Junior Brother Liang... isn't this great? No one disturbs us. Senior brothers are practicing on the top of the mountain to breathe out their spiritual ideas and practice quietly. Isn't it wonderful!" Chen Jianru said with a smile on his face.

"That's true, it's just..."

"It's just that there aren't as many spirit stones as before, right?" Chen Jianru patted Liang Feixue on the shoulder.

"Junior brother... don't be greedy. It is enough for us cultivators to have a quiet place to practice in seclusion and breathe out our inspirations."

"Senior brother taught me that."

Chen Jianru walked to the window.

"When the cloud boat at the bottom of the mountain is repaired and flies away, our place will be really quiet."

"A place far away from the turmoil of merchants is a place for pure cultivation." Chen Jianru said with a look of anticipation.

half hillside.

Yunzhou ruins.

Ling family camp.

Zhang Zhenlong touched his cheek and slowly walked out of the camp.

Negotiation failed!

Not only did Ling Qihuan not agree to increase the salary of the monk who emptied the toilet, he gave Zhang Zhenlong a slap in the face.

Zhang Zhenlong could only leave in despair.

Baibaofang.

Nowadays, Dafang City in Ziyun Mountain, which is located on the top of the mountain, has almost no flow of people, but Baibaofang in the past still had a lot of people.I saw Zhang Zhenlong holding up a red sign in a crowded place.

Submit a letter "We are looking for mao workers."

There was an endless stream of casual cultivators who came up to ask, but after asking, they all shook their heads or even sneered and left.

Nowadays, the disciples of Qing Shihui have long refused to accept the task of dumping the toilet.

Ma Zhenlong could only ask for help from casual cultivators, but he knew that casual cultivators were even more picky than the disciples of the Qingshan Society.

"A piece of spiritual stone poured into the toilet of more than 100 people, why don't you go?"

"You look honest and honest, but you are so unethical in business. The Ling family must have paid us five spiritual stones for wages. You just took four of us as soon as you subcontracted, right?"

"no?"

"Isn't there just a ghost? It's gone, it's gone..."

The crowd of onlookers dispersed.

Zhang Zhenlong sighed. Originally, Ling Qihuan did not agree to a wage increase. He could have ignored the matter and let the Ling family figure out how to deal with the toilet.

However, the Green Shirt Club and the Ling Family Camp also had a business dealing with Lingmi. Ling Qihuan tied the two transactions together and threatened Zhang Zhenlong to stop the Lingmi business if he didn't solve the problem of emptying the toilet.

If he really couldn't recruit any workers, he would have to go alone this evening.

"What kind of job are you looking for?"

suddenly.

A middle-aged man with ordinary appearance in linen clothes asked with great interest.

Zhang Zhenlong took a look at this person. He was quite old and had low cultivation. Well... he was someone who could endure hardships.

This business will probably succeed!
So he said with a smile on his face: "We will provide a carriage and a wooden barrel to empty the toilet. If you need to use the toilet for [-] people, you will be charged daily."

"Where are you going to empty the toilet?" The man in linen clothes asked with interest after hearing this.

"Halfway up the hill...Ling's camp." Zhang Zhenlong replied.

Hearing this, the man in linen suddenly brightened up, nodded and said with a smile, "Not bad."

"The salary is one spiritual stone a day."

"Oh...it's a little less, but I can accept it."

"This is great, dare I ask my friend's name?"

"Well said... next week Vader."

"It turns out to be Brother Zhou. It's great that you are willing to do this. This job is dirty, tiring, and the pay is small. No one is willing to take it." Zhang Zhenlong said with a bitter look on his face.

"It's okay, don't you know your friend's surname?"

"You're welcome, my name is Zhang Zhenlong, how many levels of Qi training can Brother Zhou have?"

"Three floors."

"Mysterious Blue Realm?"

"Yes."

"Brother Zhou hasn't started the internal training yet. If he doesn't have the fourth level of Qi training, he won't have the strength to do it. Can he handle emptying a hundred toilets?"

"Just try it, it should be fine."

"That's good! Brother Zhou, come with me. I'll give you a change of clothes when you go to the mountain. You will be the Mao Gong disciple of our Qingshan Association. Our Qingshan Association has not been allowed to be in the new city since the last registration. Recruiting disciples."

"Why?" Zhou Weide asked.

"Oh...it's not that I'm afraid of other secret agents. In fact, our Qing Shihui Club doesn't have any shady secrets. It's just unnecessary." Zhang Zhenlong curled his lips and said.

"Oh I got it……"

(End of this chapter)