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After all, God wants him to survive, Huang Ning should not die, soon, another pair of father and son dressed in rough linen clothes, pushing a cart selling vegetables slowly towards Huang Ning, seeing Huang Ning With Ning's appearance, she backed away in fright at first, and was too frightened to see Huang Ning fainted again, so she dared to come forward to check.

"Father, he's a monk, and he's wearing monk clothes!" The thin young man looked at his father timidly.

The old man hesitated for a while, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, "Take someone back!"

"However, if he dies from this injury, his family and friends will come to his door. They won't care so much at that time. If there is even a slight possibility that we were the cause, they will definitely kill us. Don't mind your own business. Right! In the eyes of those monks, what is the difference between us mortals and livestock? They don't care about our lives."

"What do you know?" The old man patted his son's head, "Look at him, although he is wearing a monk's clothes, he is in tatters. He looks like a casual cultivator. The quality of the clothes is not good. Your father and I are here Crane City has been walking for so many years, and his eyes are very poisonous. This person is just a desperate, low-level casual cultivator. If he dies, no one will come to his door. If he does not die, as long as he gives us a spirit stone as a thank you gift , our family will send out."

The young man hesitated when he heard the words. They are just ordinary people who live by sending some vegetables to Crane City and planting spiritual rice. Ordinary gold and silver coins are used, and gold and silver are just like mud and worthless to the monks. The monks have their own coins, which are spirit stones, and if the spirit stones are exchanged for gold and silver, what can be exchanged is in the In their eyes, it is an astronomical figure, which is enough for their family to eat for a lifetime and there is still a surplus. Of course, there are no fools who are willing to exchange spirit stones for gold and silver, but they are poor people, if they are lucky enough to get spirit stones, they are still willing.

Thinking about it this way, the cowardice in the young man's eyes gradually receded, and there was also some longing in his eyes. Even casual cultivators are also monks with magic power. Only monks can do work, and they can earn spirit stones. If they save After taking this person's life, maybe he will really receive one or two spirit stones as a thank you gift!

Thinking of this, the young man walked towards Huang Ning.

One month later, Huang Ning supported her body and held the bandaged wound on her chest with one hand, slowly moved to the door, and sat on the wooden threshold in a daze. There was no light in the room, and it was dark even in the daytime. The indescribable musty smell made him really unable to stay, so as soon as he could get up, he often came out to sit, even if it was the threshold, he was not at all fairy-like.

And the Chen family who rescued him, after getting used to his behavior, also changed from being sincere and fearful towards him at the beginning to being very casual... "Xiao Huang, you are sitting at the door again!" Chen said. The aunt held a dustpan for feeding chickens in one hand, and yelled at Huang Ning casually.

"Ah! That's right! Come out to get some air." Huang Ning replied with a smile.

"You can't move all the time. The old man Wang from the village head said that you are very seriously injured. If you were a mortal, you would have died a long time ago. That is to say, a monk is physically strong, but no matter how strong we are, we are still flesh and mortal bodies, and we have to take care of them." on."

"Yes, yes." Huang Ning nodded with a smile. The old lady of the Chen family is careless, and she doesn't go to Crane City as often as the old man. , and didn't have any other thoughts, Huang Ning was naturally very relaxed and fond of her.

It has been a month, and Huang Ning has completely figured out his situation. He was struck to death by the lightning in the Golden Core stage in the original world. I don’t know why, maybe it’s because of the pity of heaven that his 200 years of hard work are doomed to fall short. He actually let a wisp of his remnant soul melt into the body of a casual cultivator in this world, and received his memory.

He is also called Huang Ning, a low-level casual cultivator with little talent. By chance, he changed from a villager to a monk, but this may not be a good thing, because although he became a monk in the entrainment period, He is only at the bottom of the comprehension world. He still has to live in the city as a handyman that a monk can do. The difference between him and ordinary people is that ordinary people can only earn gold and silver, but what he can earn are spirit stones!Anyway, they are all doing work. In Huang Ning's view, there is no big difference, and the world of monks is more cruel and dangerous than the world of ordinary mortals. As a monk at the bottom of the cultivation world, sometimes it is not necessarily better than ordinary Mortals are happy.

It's a pity that ordinary mortals cannot understand and accept this kind of reasoning, and no mortal would want to become a monk.

With a smile on the corner of Huang Ning's mouth, she gesticulated and closed her eyes to run the spiritual energy in her body. Maybe all this was not a good thing for the original body, and even killed him, but for him, it was worth the ecstasy, because In this world, there is plenty of aura, and there is no thunder disaster in the Golden Core Stage!

This is a world of cultivating immortals. It’s not like the withering Chinese monks. Who can dare to stand on the land of China and yell when they can climb the foundation building stage? No, there is no way, this is the case in the age of the end of the Dharma, and in order to suppress the monks, Tiandao, not to mention the lack of spiritual energy, but to say thunder disasters, Tiandao even began to strike monks with lightning from the golden core stage, and it is cruel to ask them to survive the nine-day calamity It's outrageous and inhumane.

But here?Not to mention the phenomenon of building foundations and walking everywhere, entraining qi is not as good as a dog, just talking about aura and catastrophe, Huang Ning has never felt such a full amount of aura in 200 years, it almost makes him want to cry out!He, the old man Huang, has never seen so much aura!And this is just a rural place, so how could Huang Ning not be overjoyed? Moreover, there is no Thunder Tribulation in the Golden Core Stage here!Only those above Nascent Soul can have Thunder Tribulation!without!have!What kind of world is this!These monks are the darlings of heaven!No!It's my son!

And now, he has also come to this world. Although his talent is not very good, Huang Ning started to cultivate the spiritual energy in his body with a smile on his lips.

Half a month later, Huang Ning wanted to say goodbye and leave. After being with the Chen family for two months, he also knew what the Chen family wanted. Before leaving, Huang Ning swore that she would go to the city to work to earn Lingshi. When he earned money, he immediately brought it to the Chen family to express his gratitude to the Chen family. As for him, he was really penniless.

Old man Chen also knew that he was not dissatisfied at all, and even prepared dry food for Huang Ning. People who have not reached the golden core stage cannot eat grains, and they still have to eat.

Huang Ning accepted it, thanked her, and then left, but he didn't plan to go to Crane City. Those 'friends' who wanted to kill him for a mid-grade and half-waste water-proof fan were still in Crane City. With no money, no magic weapons and injuries, he couldn't bump into those people at all, so he planned to go to another nearby fairy city, Bianhuo City.

In Bianhuo City, Huang Ning first went to the square according to memory. A huge spell light screen was erected in the center of the square, and countless monks stood in front of them, pointing at the tasks on the light screen.Huang Ning squeezed in with the package on her back, and the people around her saw the filth and seemed to hide away from Huang Ning, who seemed to be incapable of even a dust removal spell. Huang Ning didn't care, and looked up at the changing tasks on the light screen.

"Chen Daoyou, I just saw a task to promote the growth of vegetation and decorate the house. It is prepared for you! Why don't you hurry up and take a look."

"Where? Why didn't I see it?" The cultivator who practiced Wood Spiritual Energy's eyes lit up, and hurriedly followed his friend's instructions to look around. Sure enough, he saw the task, and immediately left.

"Oh, this dust removal job is mine. Above the cliff, fly with the sword, and the dust removal technique is better, that's me! Let me go, everyone, I will take up a task."

"Clean up the fire-eye animal shed? I heard that the excrement of the fire-eye beast is full of fire, and it will spontaneously ignite without firewood. If an ordinary person accidentally touches it, it will burn the skin. Wouldn't it also hurt the monk?" After all, a monk with a low cultivation level , the degree of physical body and mortal body is no different from that of mortals.

"No, if you know the art of controlling water, you don't have to be afraid, just amplify the water and flush it directly. What I have done is just a little... hehe, it smells a little bit, it's not a good job."

"That's it! Thank you fellow Taoist for your guidance."

Huang Ning's scalp gradually became numb. He seemed to know nothing. Does it mean that being a handyman requires various magical abilities?It's no wonder that these activities can be exchanged for spirit stones, but ordinary mortals cannot.It's just him...Huang Ning recalled the original body's memory, and then thought of the original body's experience. It turns out that he has always been serving tea and water. Some fairy restaurants and restaurants only accept monks as waiters in order to maintain a high standard Of course, they don't need any special abilities, as long as you are a monk and have a good face.

As for the face, Huang Ning raised her hand to touch her own face. If he remembers correctly, the reason why he had the half-use water avoidance fan that killed him before was because he was good-looking and easy-going, and he got a Golden Core cultivator. He just gave it to him because he liked it. It was a middle-grade magic weapon. Although it was half useless, it was also a treasure worth killing for treasure in the eyes of the entraining Qi period.

It seems that I have to continue to be a sophomore, but it is also time to learn other spells. Basic spells can be bought directly at the street stalls in the city, and magic weapons are also available, but the premise is that you need money!Huang. Poor and poor. Ning sighed deeply, and began to seriously look for a job he could do.

Half a month later, after repaying the Chen family's kindness, Huang Ning also became more and more proficient in Jiuxian Pavilion, serving tea and wine to monks from all walks of life with a smile on her face, plus she was funny and cute, so she got it A little reward, but this time Huang Ning behaved well, everyone is innocent and guilty, he never takes anything that he can't keep that will attract the attention of others, even if he takes it, he immediately pawns it and replaces it with a spirit. Shi bought spell books to learn, or saved them up. He wanted to save money to buy a low-grade big sword magic weapon. After all, he was a poor casual cultivator who didn't even have a magic weapon.