Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Wei Hong was not aware of the conversation between Zheng Qingyuan and Lu Wenhui.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

However, in the next period of time, he realized what reality was.

Since he became a peeling master, he has not only been resented by Zheng Qingyuan and other peeling apprentices, but also made the petty Lu Wenhui dissatisfied because the quality of the peeling films he produced was better.

Since then, Wei Hong has been ignored and ostracized by them, and they seemed to be uniting to isolate him.

But he didn't care about that!

"It's a joke that people who are stuck in the mud can only see the mud in front of them and don't want to get out of the mud as soon as possible!"

Wei Hong sneered secretly.

It's just a small peeling workshop, but there are so many intrigues. It's really speechless.

From the beginning, he only used this place as a springboard, and the broader world of immortality was his goal.

Therefore, how could he care about some low-level skin-picking apprentices?

In this way, Wei Hong still worked hard on his own, no matter how coldly others looked at him.

His life was not affected at all.

Another month has passed in a flash!

It was the day to pay wages again. Wei Hong queued up to collect the money as usual, and then walked out of the Talisman Making Workshop.

Just after he walked out of the Talisman Making Workshop, his expression became a little depressed.

"Oh, I can't do anything with just these few spirit stones in a month. When will it be over?"

Weighing the few pitiful spiritual stones in his hand, Wei Hong gave a depressed smile, looking quite confused.

Because he found that it was still the same as last month, a few spiritual stones could not buy anything.

If he only bought a few kilograms of monster meat and a few kilograms of spiritual rice, he would only be able to eat a few meals, but it would not improve his strength much.

Without other external help, if you just rely on daily hard work and meditation, the progress of your practice will be pitifully slow, like a turtle crawling.

As a result, it will take several years to improve one level of strength!

How could Wei Hong accept this?

Although staying in the Talisman Making Workshop can help him barely gain a foothold, if it has no benefit in improving his strength and cannot earn enough spiritual stones, then what's the use of staying here?

"No, we have to find a way to make money!"

Wei Hong immediately made up his mind.

He didn't want to go on like this forever. He could tolerate it, but he couldn't tolerate it pointlessly.

So he thought about it, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the north of Fang City with the six spiritual stones he had just received.

He is going to find someone.

Someone who can teach him the art of making money!

Soon, Wei Hong came to the north of Fangshi.

There is an area of ​​wooden houses and shacks on the northern edge of Fang City, which is specially provided for casual cultivators and various businessmen to stay.

According to the address given by the other party, Wei Hong easily found the target.

"This is a wooden house worth five spiritual stones a month?"

Looking at the neat rows of wooden houses in front of him, Wei Hong murmured softly.

Obviously, the person he is looking for this time lives here.

It can be clearly seen that although it is also a wooden house, the wooden house here is still very different from the wooden house in the forest where he lives.

The first is the material. The wooden houses for rent in the city are all made of cold iron wood. Both the sturdiness and durability are far better than ordinary wood. They also have a certain protective effect against attacks by low-level Qi cultivators.

In addition, although it is not big, it has all the internal organs even though it is a small sparrow!

There are patrol teams guarding Fang City all year round. The slightest movement will attract the attention of outsiders. Patrol teams will also block the intrusion of monsters. Not many evil cultivators dare to kill people in Fang City.

It can be said that although this kind of cabin has no formation protection!

But the safety is definitely a hundred times better than the wooden house in the forest outside.

This is also the place Wei Hong longed to live in.

"When you make enough money, you must live here instead!" Wei Hong made up his mind.

He took two steps forward and gently pressed a doorbell-like disc outside.

After a while, the wooden door in front was opened.

A middle-aged man with a fair face wearing ordinary robes appeared in front of Wei Hong.

"Senior Guan, please don't blame me for coming here rashly!"

Seeing the rightful owner appear, Wei Hong immediately said hello with a smile.

"Oh? It's your kid!" Guan Yuxuan was obviously a little surprised when he saw Wei Hong, and then he smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Come on, come in and talk!"

With that said, Guan Yuxuan used the token to open the formation in front of the door.

"Hey, that's annoying!"

Wei Hong was not polite and walked into Guan Yuxuan's residence.

Coincidentally, Guan Yuxuan was the leather craftsman inside the Talisman Making Workshop. He had taken the initiative to have a few words with Wei Hong because he saw that the leather membranes made by Wei Hong were of better quality.

Later, Wei Hong saw that this man had a good personality and was somewhat upright, so he deliberately made friends with him.

After going back and forth, the relationship between the two became much better, and Guan Yuxuan was the only leatherworker Wei Hong was familiar with.

This time he came to Guan Yuxuan in order to learn the leathermaking skills from Guan Yuxuan.

After entering the wooden house, Guan Yuxuan invited Wei Hong to sit down: "Come, sit down and talk."

"it is good!"

Wei Hong took his seat and looked around casually.

He found that Guan Yuxuan's area was quite spacious!

Although the wooden house was not big, it was divided into a front room and a back room. People lived in the back room, and some furs and rice noodles were piled in the front room. One corner was also used as a workbench by him.

Obviously, everything here reveals comfort and leisure.

Just by looking around casually, Wei Hong already knew that Guan Yuxuan's life was much better than his own.

This also made him secretly envious, and his desire to make money to change his residence became even stronger.

"What, are you jealous? Do you want to move in too?"

Guan Yuxuan just glanced at Wei Hong's eyes and guessed his thoughts, so he asked with a slight smile.

Wei Hong smiled bitterly and said, "I think so, why don't you think so?"

"There are many evil cultivators outside, and monsters are rampant. If you are not careful, you may lose your life."

"It's different here. I don't know how much safer it is outside Bifang City. Who wouldn't want to live in it?"

"It's a pity that I don't have the strength!"

Wei Hong sighed softly, a look of helplessness appeared on his face at the right time, and he took the opportunity to express his hardship.

However, Guan Yuxuan did not react at all. While pouring a glass of water for Wei Hong, he asked with a half-smile: "Isn't this why you came to me today?"

People become better with age!

Guan Yuxuan had been hanging out in Fangshi for so long, and he could naturally tell at a glance that Wei Hong had come to him this time for a reason.

When Wei Hong heard this, he immediately stood up and solemnly raised his fists towards Guan Yuxuan:

"Senior Guan Mingming, I came here for no other reason than to ask you to teach me the craftsmanship of leathermaking!"