My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 41 Three Lanes and Four Halls, Spiritual Master

[Sutra Master: Ji Yuan]

[Position: Spirit (none, 1/100)]

[Power: None]

(Possession evaluation: power, chaos, disorder.)
  It was the first time for Ji Yuan to see such a weird evaluation of the boss.

These three short words seemed to confirm Zhang Miao's evaluation of it.

The immortal cultivators in Ji Yuan's imagination should not be the same.

"Spiritual ones ((White)) can gain power [controlling objects]"

"【Object Control】: You can control the movement of objects by pouring spiritual power into them.

(The greater the spiritual power, the larger the object.)"

(Promotion conditions: Every thirty breaths of stay in the spirit world, you can gain one point of proficiency.)
  It sounds easy.

"It's a good way to control objects. It can control wooden thorns like a ghost girl, and it can do two things. It can definitely kill the enemy by surprise."

The biggest reason why I think ghost girls are difficult is that they can use their spiritual tentacles to control extra weapons.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.

If the enemy directly gives you dozens of hands, how can you fight?

Wait until the spiritual power comes up.

How cool would it be to control a flying sword by yourself and walk with a sword like the immortal cultivators in those novels?

Fashionable is the second most important thing. It is even more enjoyable to use it for traveling or running.

No matter what kind of martial arts master you are.

I flew directly to the sky, what can you do to me?
  Ji Yuan is thinking.

He was planning to enter the spiritual world in one go and get the first power of [Spiritual One].

There was a knock on the door.

"Brother Yuan, are you going out for a walk?"

No need to think, it must be Zhang Miao outside the door.

Ji Yuan pushed the door open, looked at Zhang Miao and joked, "You also like shopping?"

"At first glance, you have never been here before. Gushufang City is not ordinary."

"Here are the various yamen in Heishi County, as well as the four most famous martial arts schools in Heishi County."

Zhang Miao hugged Ji Yuan and 'kidnapped' him by force.

The two of them just started walking around Gulongfang City.

"There are three major squares in Heishi County. The ancient trees are the Yamen and the Quan Square. There are many gentry and wealthy merchants in Baiyanfang City, and they are the richest."

"Xiachengfang City is the most chaotic, with victims of disasters, lackeys, laborers, kiln ladies, and thieves from all walks of life, and gangs fighting each other."

"People die every day, many people die..."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, "How come there are no corpses sent to the mass graves?"

Zhang Miao cast an intriguing smile.

Ji Yuan suddenly understood.

"Poor and chaotic."

"The more chaos there is, the poorer it becomes."

Zhang Miao continued, "Behind these chaos, there are also big shots in Gushufang City and the men in Baiyanfang City who are deliberately doing this to get benefits from it."

"Among them, the four major martial arts schools, Crazy Sword, Bronze Arm, Iron Fist, and Stone Spear, are the most popular. They are also the four famous martial arts schools in Heishi County."

"The disciples in the hall are all over the major gangs in the lower city."

"Of course, these people also have arrogant capital."

"Since ancient times, the poor were poor in culture and rich in martial arts, and these warriors are not from bad backgrounds."

"And martial arts is also where geniuses gather."

"Both his background and talent are not bad, so no one looks down on him."

"It can be said that God favors him." Zhang Miao sighed with emotion.

While the two were talking, they had already walked under the wall of a martial arts gym.

The uniform fist-pumping and shouting sounds inside were even more powerful and deafening.

"Then what are we doing here?"

"If we bump into those warriors, wouldn't we be asking for trouble in our capacity?"

Ji Yuan was a little confused, although these sects were of some use to him.

But he didn't know Zhang Miao's intention.

"Didn't I say it? These are all powerful queens."

"The apples of everyone's eyes are all here too."

Zhang Miao laughed evilly and said, "With your appearance, we will have a wonderful encounter with these wealthy ladies, and we will have an easier time in Heishi County from now on."

"Eating soft food?"

"What words?!"

Zhang Miao stared.

As we were talking, we turned the corner of the street.

Two women actually appeared.

The one on the left has a mink plush purple coat draped around him. He is almost as tall as Ji Yuan.

On her feet were a pair of purple cotton boots embroidered with rabbit heads, and her skin was as white and tender as jade.

It's just that his face is a little cold, and he doesn't look very approachable.

The woman in the red dress on the right looks much cuter. She is holding the sable woman's hand. She should be a pair of best friends.

"How come I can meet you here?"

The woman in purple frowned, her words full of disgust.

"This is my job."

Zhang Miao smiled easily.

Ji Yuan looked at Zhang Miao, who already exuded an 'elegance', and frowned slightly.

My brother...

Could it be that he is a bitch?

Before Ji Yuan could ask, the woman in purple said again, "I've already told my father that I don't need any guards."

"You're just a pedestrian... I really don't know what my father sees in you."

The woman in purple said coldly. "Don't follow me anymore. I'll go back and make it clear to my father and ask him to fire you immediately."

As the woman in purple said this, she turned around and left quickly with her best friend in disgust.

Ji Yuan looked at the scene in front of him.

Thinking back to the conversation between the two of them just now.

His frown deepened.

The beautiful daughter and the bodyguard are also bodyguards who have a good identity.

Why do I always feel like I’ve seen this scene somewhere before?

Zhang Miao shrugged, "It's hard to make money, and it's hard to eat shit."

"Brother has taken on a big job, which is to serve as a bodyguard for the daughter of the county registrar."

"Are you still short of money?" Ji Yuan was surprised, "Your uncle who is the shopkeeper of Fenghe Building makes a lot of money, right?"

Zhang Miao waved his hand, "You also said that he is an uncle, not a father."

“Self-reliance is the right path.”

"Otherwise, what's the difference between me and those young masters who rest on the merits of their ancestors and sit on their hands?"

Ji Yuan gave a thumbs up, "Have ambition!"

"I've inquired about it, and the funeral workers of the County Mortuary Department usually don't have those prescribed jobs. Basically, we go to put out fires wherever there are ghosts."

"Those of us who just came in are even more at ease."

Zhang Miao explained to Ji Yuan, "Brother Yuan, if you are short of money, I can also introduce you to some connections."

Ji Yuan waved his hand and said, "With my current martial arts training, I can't do these things."

His greatest ability now is his unique set of powers, which makes him the easiest and best at killing ghosts.

Making money with martial arts is a bit thankless these days.

"Too."

Zhang Miao nodded.

Ji Yuan finally came to his senses at this moment. Zhang Miao pulled him out just to be sure.

The chief bookkeeper lives here with a fortune of 80,000 yuan.

"Those two guys over there who were fishing for corpses."

An arrogant voice sounded from his ears.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that this road is not for you to take?"

"What grandpas say is fart, right?"

Ji Yuan looked up and saw several fat and strong men with long knives on their waists.

The cotton-padded clothes on the chest were embroidered with the huge word 'grandson'.

The disciples of Master Sun of the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School.

"I'm new here, I'm offended."

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao saw that there were eight big men in Wuyangyang, so they didn't want to get into a fight of will.

Turn around and leave.

"I just heard you say that these guys are arrogant. I still don't believe it."

"Now I believe it."

Ji Yuan murmured.

Zhang Miao revealed the secret again, "Before, I was always a high-ranking martial arts disciple, but a low-ranking martial artist here."

"But you know what's going on in the Mortuary Department recently. They're not shy and they're not low-key."

"There are even a few people who came out of martial arts schools and joined the Mortuary Department."

"Considered as a traitor by the people in the martial arts school."

"The two sides have fought several times, and the conflict is very serious."

Ji Yuan asked curiously, "How is the battle going?"

Zhang Miao waved his hand, "If we go to the sidelines and focus on getting rid of ghosts and monsters, how can we defeat these warriors?

"Loss more than winning."

Ji Yuan nodded suddenly. It seemed that this road would be detoured in the future.

……

The two of them walked around Gulongfang City again.

Then go back.

Ji Yuan just walked into the alley.

Then he saw a man with curly hair and a somewhat unkempt face standing straight in front of his door.

He stepped forward in small steps and asked tentatively, "May I ask you..."

The person in front of him slowly turned his head.

Revealing a pair of cloudy eyes, they were clearly looking at Ji Yuan, but seemed to be looking at something else.

"Are you Ji Yuan?"

"Exactly."

The man said to himself, "Rat eyes, eagle eyes, and python pupils are the first three levels that we need to practice in spiritual cultivation, and they are also the first three realms."

This is……

The master who taught him how to practice spiritual art?

Tick.

A drop of hot blood fell on the white snow.

Unusually dazzling.

Ji Yuan suddenly discovered that this man's temples were bleeding.

The blood and hair were frozen together.

"Master, you are injured."

Ji Yuan reminded.

The shaggy-haired man said calmly, "Oh, I just had a fight with a few corpses that entered the city."

"It's just a hole in the head, it's not a problem."

But Ji Yuan felt his scalp numb when he heard it.

The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and he couldn't digest it for a while.

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