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Chapter 2332 Undercurrent
Wang Yuanjiang walked around and saw that there were many tasks, but some tasks had very little meritorious deeds, either because the time was too long or there were strict requirements. It was not easy to find an easier task with more meritorious deeds.

After a while, Wang Yuanjiang's eyes suddenly lit up, the identity token in his hand flickered, a blue light flew out, and hit a line of text, almost at the same time, two blue lights flew out, and hit the same line of text .

"Feed the third-order turtle and turtle for ten years, including board and lodging, and six thousand meritorious deeds."

This task is relatively simple and not difficult. Since the third-level tortoise is raised, the owner is at least a monk of alchemy, or even a monk of Nascent Soul.

The same job, the same treatment, the higher the level of the publisher, the more popular he is.

You won't get much benefit from working for the Foundation Establishment cultivator. If you help the Core Formation cultivator or Nascent Soul cultivator, you might get extra rewards if you do well, even if you learn some skills.

Ling Zhifu helped the alchemist to take care of the elixir garden. If he was lucky, he could learn some alchemy skills. Even if he only got paid and spread the word, he would be able to find a job in the future.

Soon, this line of text disappeared.

Wang Yuanjiang and two other clansmen came to the second floor. There were 36 circular counters on the second floor. Behind each counter stood several Qi refining monks, who were responsible for the procedures.

Sometimes there are multiple tribesmen who take on a task at the same time, it depends on who the employer hires.

They came to a round counter and briefly explained what had happened.

"This mission was issued by Uncle Yiyan. He lives in Jinzhifeng. You go to find him. As for who he hires, it depends on your performance."

The deacon disciple spoke truthfully, handed them a light blue token, and told them to leave after a few words.

After leaving the General Affairs Tower, Wang Yuanjiang sacrificed the flying magic weapon and flew towards Jinzhi Peak with two clansmen.

After more than an hour, they stopped above a steep golden peak. From a distance, this peak resembled a golden finger inserted horizontally on the ground.

The place above halfway up the mountain was shrouded in thick golden fog, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

Wang Yuanjiang controlled the flying magic weapon to land, and issued a sound transmission talisman.

An hour passed, and no monk came out.

The three were very patient and continued to wait.

Time passed and the sky darkened. From time to time, clansmen flew by nearby, but no one paid any attention to them.

Three days have passed, and the employer hasn't shown up for a long time. Maybe it's because he's away, or he's practicing in seclusion, or he's refining alchemy.

The two compatriots lost their patience and left one after another.

Wang Yuanjiang stood obediently at the foot of the mountain, waiting quietly.

A day passed quickly, and the employer still did not show up.

Wang Yuanjiang sighed softly, sacrificed the flying magic weapon, and jumped on it.

Since this road is impassable, then change another road, he will not go to the dark all the way.

"Wait, come in!"

A gentle man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the words fell, the golden mist rolled violently, turning into a golden ladder, and fell in front of Wang Yuanjiang.

Wang Yuanjiang stood on top of the golden ladder, and the golden ladder suddenly rolled, engulfing him in the golden mist.

He felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared in a secluded manor, a tall and thin old man in green robes stood in front of him.

"Grandson pays respects to Uncle Yiyan."

Wang Yuanjiang hurriedly bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

"You have been waiting for three days, why not wait for the fifth day?"

Wang Yiyan asked curiously.

"Grandson thought that Uncle Yiyan was practicing in seclusion, and he didn't know when to wait, and he didn't want to wait any longer."

Wang Yuanjiang answered honestly.

Wang Yiyan nodded, and led Wang Yuanjiang to a lake with a size of more than ten acres. A black tortoise and turtle came out of the lake and let out a cheerful roar.

"You will live here from now on, just pick spiritual fruits from the orchard next door and feed them to the turtles."

Wang Yiyan ordered.

"Uncle Yiyan, can you write a document? Grandson, please give it to the deacon disciple."

Wang Yuanjiang said cautiously, if the other party blackmailed him, he would not be able to afford it.

Wang Yiyan showed approval, agreed, wrote a document himself, handed it to Wang Yuanjiang, and handed him the access token.

"Okay, I'm going to the council hall for a meeting, so get busy!"

Wang Yiyan gave a warning, and turned into a ray of light, pierced through the air and disappeared into the sky.

In the meeting hall, more than 30 clan elders sat on both sides, whispering something.

There are monks arriving one after another, most of them are Nascent Soul monks, and there are also Danjie monks.

Not long after Wang Yiyan sat down, Wang Qingcheng came out with majestic eyes.

"Meet the master."

Wang Yiyan and the others quickly stood up and said respectfully.

Wang Qingcheng nodded in satisfaction, sat down, and ordered: "Everyone is here, let's start reporting!"

"Patriarch, our family currently has three monks who refine the virtual world, 45 monks who transform spirits, and 850 five monks who cultivate Nascent Soul. There are 470 five immortal cultivators in our family, and they control 540 five islands. We can dispatch There are fifteen deity cultivators."

"Currently there are three fifth-tier formation masters, three fifth-tier alchemists, five fifth-tier weapon refiners, two fifth-tier Lingzhi husbands, two fifth-tier talisman masters, and two fifth-tier spirit masters."

"The family's main source of income is puppet beasts, especially the fifth-order puppet beasts. The sales volume is very good, and one beast is hard to find. We have [-] shops in Xueyanfang City, one third of which are selling puppet beasts and magic weapons. .”

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"Currently, there are more than 3000 million mortals attached to our royal family, distributed in 530 two islands, and one tenth of the mortals are from the royal family."

Ordinary people are the cornerstone of the world of cultivating immortals. The more the number, the higher the chance of spiritual root people appearing. However, the number of immortal cultivators in the Wang family is increasing, and there is no shortage of those people.

Wang Qingcheng nodded, his face darkened, he looked at Wang Tianli, and asked, "What's going on? Why hasn't the large-scale beast tide erupted this time? Could it be that the alien race is going to make trouble?"

According to the time calculation, the large-scale beast tide should have erupted long ago, but the large-scale beast tide has not yet erupted, which is really strange.

Wang Tianli has already entered the stage of transforming gods, and is mainly responsible for inquiring about information.

"I sent a lot of spies to investigate, and found nothing abnormal. According to records, a large-scale beast tide broke out more than 500 years ago and more than [-] years ago. Maybe it was because of something disgusting."

Wang Tianli said with some uncertainty that the foreign race would not greet him even if he was involved in troubles, and his spies could not find out the movements of the foreign race.

Wang Qingcheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Send more patrols, if you find a beast tide, report it immediately."

"Yes, master."

Wang Tianli agreed.

Wang Qingcheng gave a few instructions and announced the adjournment of the meeting.

(End of this chapter)