Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

On spring mornings, the sun in southern Xinjiang is inevitably softer.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the shanty town outside the border town was particularly lively.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"Master Du's matter!"

"Ah? Which Mr. Du?"

"Who else could it be! Of course it's the one over there with the corpse buryer, have you forgotten?!"

"Just the one in the rumors?"

"Yes, yes! You don't know, but that person has already broken through to the foundation building stage!"

"What? This happened!?"

"How dare I talk nonsense about this kind of thing? Of course it's true!"

"Hiss! In other words, the previous rumors are correct?"

"That goes without saying! Mr. Du has unparalleled magical skills and unparalleled chivalry..."

In the past few days, the matter of Dun's foundation building began to spread like wildfire, and today, there are finally similar discussions everywhere.

Their suffering was less severe than before. Now when they talked about this, they all looked happy and yearning. Even when they reached their respective posts, they did not stop.

The supervisors turned a blind eye to this, after all, it involved the foundation building period.

It was at this time that a flying boat took off from the city and flew past in the blue sky.

Many old people who had been here for more than ten years immediately widened their eyes when they saw this scene.

I saw it again, flying boat supplies!

In comparison, it seems too early this time?

It was supposed to be replenished every seven or eight years, but now it seems that it has been less than seven or eight years since the last time?

They didn't pay much attention to this, but they couldn't help but think about it now.

Is that Mr. Du also up there?

So the people who had been facing the loess with their backs to the sky chose to look up. Although the flying boat had flown far away quickly, only a faint trace could be seen. Their eyes were full of expectation and hope.

After the supervisors noticed it, they all hesitated to speak.

"The outpost camp is not a good place to be!"

On the flying boat, at the edge of the deck, the Foundation Stagers stayed away from the half-dead man lying down.

Someone expressed emotion at this time, expressing everyone's feelings at this moment.

Du En turned around and looked over. The person who spoke was not far from him. He was a young man who looked like he was in his thirties. However, his actual age should be at least one round older. He was quite handsome and not too fat. He was dressed like Scholar.

Sensing the undisguised gaze, this person also looked over.

"Huh? I'm a stranger to you, fellow Taoist?"

His eyes first glanced at Du En's lacquered cassock, and then settled on the unfamiliar face. He couldn't help but walked over, cupped his hands and said, "My dear fellow Taoist, Huang Xiaosheng, you are polite."

"Be polite."

Dun returned the gesture and glanced at the dying man.

Huang Xiaosheng was worried that he couldn't find anyone to talk to to vent his emotions, so when he saw this, he started talking to himself: "Speaking of which, the foundation building period of our border town can actually be divided into three classes of people."

"The best people are naturally the best. They stay in the city and hold important positions. They have a good environment and plenty of money and water. They are the most suitable for cultivation and have a future."

"Medium people go to Qingya Garden outside the city. Although they don't have much of a future, at least the environment is not bad. They can also get some clear soup and water. They can practice harder and do their job carefully. It's not a bad thing. The possibility of being promoted to the city.”

"The worst kind of low-class people are the outpost camps we are going to. The environment is poor, there is little oil and water, and there are many dangers. In the past, it was equivalent to being exiled there. Only one camp leader has been recalled in hundreds of years, and the others have Quietly turned into dust, no one remembers it, the future is really miserable! "

Not vomiting, unhappy, angry, and uneasy.

This is especially true for Huang Xiaosheng, because he feels that he was harmed by a villain, so he fell into this situation!

"I see." Du En nodded and asked, "What are the dangers? And what are the specific responsibilities?"

He really didn't know, no one had told him in detail, he just got a transfer order, and his overall impression was half of the sporadic information that Ren Li mentioned at the beginning, and half of it was indirect speculation based on everyone's attitudes.

"The outpost is similar to a warning tower. It is naturally filled with patrols. They are responsible for patrolling the border and eliminating some dangerous signs. If they encounter something that cannot be eliminated, they will report it to the police."

Huang Xiaosheng began to feel something was wrong, smacked his lips, and continued: "If it is dangerous, the miasma of the monsters is the second most dangerous. The most dangerous thing is the evil cultivators hiding in the dark. If you are not careful, even the foundation building period will be the worst." He will die miserably."

These are not unexpected, Du En still wants to continue to ask, see if the foundation-building period in the city in front of him, who seems to know a lot and can talk eloquently, knows anything about resentment.

After knowing such an existence, he became very vigilant. He naturally had to figure it out if he could, otherwise he would not be able to deal with it effectively.

However, at this time, Huang Xiaosheng had already figured it out, but he had not yet fully confirmed it, so he frowned and asked first, "Are you from a shanty town outside the city?"

"yes……"

"Made is unlucky! Seeing that you are dressed like a dog, I thought you were someone I don't know called Bai Xiaosheng, but I didn't expect that you would be mistaken!"

After that, he just threw up his sleeves and left.

Du En looked at the others again. They were originally united in a harmonious atmosphere and shared the same problem. At this time, their faces changed in unison, and they all looked at him with contempt and disdain, and they all moved away from him.

All of a sudden, the distinction became clear, and at the same time, all the negative emotions that had nowhere to go seemed to have found a target and rushed over here.

This is really... not unexpected.

Du En just felt a little sorry that he didn't ask further, but he didn't care about this situation.

In fact, when Huang Xiaosheng reacted, he couldn't ask any more.

It's better to say that asking further would only make the other party more certain, so Du En simply admitted it, thinking about whether he would meet a more normal person, but the result was like this.

Obviously, he was already a drowned chicken, the so-called inferior foundation building, but he still had to divide it into the inferior of the inferior, and then despise him, as if this would change his situation.

In fact, there was no change, but the mood changed, and there was an object to vent his anger and accusations...

So Du En also changed his attitude invisibly, and deliberately glanced at the most aggressive ones.

Obviously, his expression and eyes did not change at all, but they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and immediately rotted the dirty words in their necks, not daring to spit them out again.

The deck of the flying boat became quiet.

Time passed quickly.

The flying boat covered the distance of 800 miles in less than half an hour. Du En turned his head and saw that the clouds began to descend. The mountains and forests in the south were shrouded in a layer of miasma, vaguely red, yellow, blue and green.