In the hut, Wu Qi is counting various resources he holds.

First, the six treasures of demons subduing.

Porcelain is not used for the time being, because there is no need to catch ghosts and capture demon seals, but rice and salt need supplies.

The talisman paper and cinnabar have been exhausted and need to be purchased.

There is also a lack of dry food such as cooking cakes, steamed buns, etc.

One ghost money was given by Yui before his death.

In terms of elixirs, there are still two bottles of Qi-replenishing pills, one bottle of Foundation Building Pills, and two Three Treasure Pills.

There are two magic weapons, the blue and white double-cut swords and the three-claw box of lotus mouths, all of which are the lowest-grade yellow grades.

The most lacking elixirs and magic weapons in the past are now the most abundant.

Wu Qi obtained three bottles of foundation-building pills from the Eight Thousand Kings, and after he got it, he started taking it.

He thought that he had the body of the Nascent Soul at least, and he was able to withstand the foundation-building pills in the Qi Refining Stage. It was no problem.

In fact, this is true, but the effect of the elixir is different from Wu Qi's imagination.

After taking two pills, Wu Qi opened up his dantian and entered the late stage of Qi refining. But then, he digested five foundation-building pills in succession, and then he successfully built the foundation.

Wu Qi was in a much relaxed mood.

The "pierce cutting" of the soul is limited to the foundation building before taking this step, and the practice in the future is almost no different from that of normal people.

Breaking through the next shackle "soul sealing" is the Yuanshen period. For Wu Qi at present, that is too far away.

Wu Qi packed up his things and pushed the door out, and knocked at the hut diagonally opposite: "Senior brother are you?"

Chen Gao opened the door and looked a little tired: "Junior brother, you are here."

His room is also home with only four walls, two long tables arranged on both sides.

There are many bamboo strips on the table on the left, as well as planes, chisels, Luban rulers, ink buckets and other tools. This is the workbench for making bamboo instruments and bamboo decorations.

There were sheets of coarse paper with words written on the right table, and a pair of shiny beads pressed on the paper, and some paper was also stuck with paste against the wall of the table.

Wu Qi noticed the two words with the most characters.

"A detailed and detailed revenue test for the first two years of going to the Bookstore"

"Relationship between employee price, age, place of origin and employment season"

Wu Qi smiled and said, "Senior brother is very concerned about the preparation of the bookstore."

"How can I not care about it?"

Chen Gao grabbed his hair, grabbed the cup and poured water for Wu Qi and himself: "Business needs to be carefully calculated and figured out clearly. You can't estimate the number roughly, so you will lose all your pants."

He drank half a cup of water and took out a piece of yellow bamboo paper from the cage against the wall: "Junior brother, I have bought the bookstore and I will be able to move the relevant printing equipment to the temple soon. This is an official deed established in Chengdu Prefecture."

Wu Qi glanced at it and marked the transaction price on the paper as 35 stakes, which was five stakes lower than expected.

"It's also accidental."

Chen Gao said: "The boss discussed with me. He hoped that the name of this bookstore could be opened. I was very happy to hear that I would use the name of Qianji Bookstore."

"But business is business, and the one who really lost five strings of money is your junior brother."

The bookstore owner witnessed Wu Qi attacking Ji Zhan in the street, and the middle-aged man's passion for practicing Taoism was boiling again. He began to seriously consider whether to practice sword immortals.

Later, Dayou was in trouble, and most of the bookstore was destroyed, which completely strengthened the boss's belief. He sold his property and booked a quota of disciples in Gezaoshan Baicao Garden. Shu County's industry could not be taken into account, so it must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Knowing that Chen Gao was senior brother Wu Qi, he readily gave some profits.

Wu Qi was so amused and laughed: "Senior brother, but this boss wants to practice swordsmanship, so he should go to Wudang Mountain, right? Why did he go to Gezao Mountain?"

"You little brother, you don't know anything."

Chen Gao poured another glass of water and explained: "Elderly practitioners like them have poor foundations and need a lot of elixir assistance. Going to Gezao Mountain is the best starting point. If the business is done properly, you can leave Baicao Garden and join Wudang Mountain after forming elixirs... Gezao Mountain has always been a concentrated place for rich people to practice."

Wu Qi suddenly realized that it was a springboard.

Although there are very few people in Wudaoqi Temple, they are much more accepting of each other than outside sects.

"By the way, what's the matter with junior brother?"

Wu Qi put a small pottery bottle on the table: "Senior brother, have a little thought."

"You use it, I can't use the elixir at the moment." Chen Gao waved his hand immediately.

“It’s useful.”

Chen Gao couldn't help but pick up the pottery bottle. When he saw the word "building foundation" on it, he suddenly froze on the spot.

"Basic Building Pill..."

Each elixir in Baicaoyuan has different yin engravings, which express the elixir in intuitive names. The elixir is engraved outside the foundation-building pill bottle, and the qi-fueling pill bottle is "fueling qi". From the perspective of being easy to understand, Gezao Mountain is the first of the five paths and seven temples.

"Junior brother, this bottle of foundation-building pill is so precious."

Chen Gao decisively put down the bottle: "Junior brother, please hold it and build the foundation as soon as possible to remove the pulse cutting."

"Senior brother, don't worry."

Wu Qi's palm opened, and the spiritual energy slowly rose in the palm of his hand, condensing into a lingering mist.

This is a distinctive feature in the early stage of foundation building: turning virtual into reality.

"Junior brother, you have built the foundation! That's great!"

Chen Gao then smiled and picked up the bottle: "Since that's the case, I will take it with you, my junior brother, I'm generous."

Wu Qi admired the other party very much.

Chen Gao has a very delicate grasp of the distance between people.

He will not go to the bottom of the matter, knowing when to stand in what position and what to say, and not sure whether it is right or not, he will remain silent.

This may be the experience gained from wandering on the streets in the early years.

"My junior brother is going to go to Dongmiao, please help me..."

After listening, Chen Gao nodded: "I cleaned up the house and went to Shu County. I was about to buy a batch of monster novels for reference, so I happened to go to the second city of East and West. The talisman paper, cinnabar, rice and salt, and dry food I wanted later, I bought it in the afternoon and sent it to you."

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother."

"A small matter."

...

Wu Qi bid farewell to Chen Gao and went down the mountain to the East Temple.

Chongyang floated behind and told Yasha Huang Silang: "Xiao Si, tell you that practice depends on your efforts, but it also requires the opportunity to do the best."

"You say, how could I, an ordinary dogwood monster, become the chief of the venerable? The fate of a monster, of course, depends on self-struggle..."

After this period of contact, the two soldiers were already familiar with each other, and Chongyang was also quite concerned about Huang Silang, the younger brother.

It first repackages the yaksha in appearance.

Chongyang is a fire, and the people of Shu County are not afraid of it, and they all know that this is the Taoist boy of Master Wu’s Wuchangguan, and many people will take the initiative to greet it.

Yasha is different, with red hair and fangs, canine teeth like a knife, green skin and yellow hair, and a villain with a face that looks like a villain.

This is also one of the important reasons why the Yasha clan is not very popular, and he is ugly.

Now Huang Silang obeyed the request of Chongyang, put on a black robe, wore a hat and a black scarf, and carried Wu Qi's Jing Zhen sword and He Iron Sword from the past. In addition, he took a bath with soap beads frequently, and he had no odor on his body, so he changed his face immediately.

Huang Silang turned from an ugly demon into a Taoist hermit from the past. Passers-by would look at him twice, and most of his eyes were respect.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and so does ghosts.

Wu Qi suddenly stopped outside the East Temple, and the two Taoist soldiers behind him suddenly fell silent.

A nun in a red robes stood outside the East Temple. She had a pair of almond eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a slightly baby fat cheek. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The nun wore a Zhigong hat on his head and twisted Buddhist beads in his hands. He stood quietly, as if the wind had stopped flowing.

She smiled at Wu Qi slightly, bowed her hand to give a bow, and her voice softly: "I've seen fellow Taoists."

Wu Qi also clasped his hands together and returned with a greeting: "I have seen the mage. I don't know if the mage passed by here or..."

"Ponnie Samantabhadra Temple Jingba..."

Wu Qi had an ominous sign in his heart.

No way... Someone in Samantabhadra Temple was relieved to encourage him and sent someone to convince him to be a monk?

“Come for it.”

Open your left palm.

Xuanmao, who was lying on Wu Qi's shoulder, jumped over and followed Jingbing's arm to her shoulder and squatted down.

Wu Qi was furious.
Chapter completed!