Bai Yiyi listened to the conversations around her and couldn't help but say, "Lin Xing, listen to this, is this human language?"

"The devil's way! The righteous sect in the upper world has also fallen into the devil's way!"

"The Immortal Court is indeed a place of endless disaster. Their existence alone has caused the entire upper world to naturally begin to corrupt and fall into the path of evil."

When Bai Yiyi thought that if the Immortal Court really ruled the heavens, she would have to go from lying on Lin Xing's body to working more than twelve hours a day, she felt a chill down her spine.

"Lin Xing, we must destroy the Demon Court and clear out this evil trend."

At the same time, Miaoyin beside Lin Xing turned around and asked, "By the way, what skills are you good at? I'll give you some advice and see what kind of job you should look for."

Lin Xing said casually: "I'm okay at refining weapons."

"Of course, the food and materials used for cultivation are considered loans, and will be deducted from your salary and Dao merit in the future."

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She said proudly, "We do the work that others cannot do. We work overtime that others cannot work. We complete the tasks that others cannot complete."

"I'll give you three days to think about it. You can find me here within three days."

In addition, you can see rays of fire reflected in the deep sea high in the sky, and even the heat emitted by them can be seen by Lin Xing from a long distance away.

He Ming sighed, "The future upper world will definitely be an era of new laws. The head has made up his mind to promote the new law and complete the immortal way reform in this world. My Hanhai Sect will also vigorously promote the new method of refining weapons in the future."

"But some people just slip and fall in the wrong place because they are not careful."

The man only had time to stare at Lin Xing with wide eyes before he completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Plus, with your status as an ascended monk, you shouldn't have any problem finding a job."

Just as Miaoyin continued to give Lin Xing advice on finding a job, a young girl suddenly found him with a look of worry on her face.

Bai Yiyi lowered her head in shame: "It's because I spend all my time with you. Besides, we are the same as master and disciple, so there is no need to distinguish between yours and mine in terms of realm."

Miaoyin nodded, said goodbye to Lin Xing in a hurry, and went to find the cultivator named Linglong.

At the same time, the other party looked at Lin Xing and said slowly: "Young man, are those people from the New Law School going to pull you to practice the New Law?"

I saw streams of light flashing in huge palaces. It was the monks using magic weapons to transport large quantities of medicinal materials and pills.

Bai Yiyi was speechless after hearing this: "No wonder the locals hate the ascended monks. I want to beat her up after hearing this."

However, looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him, thinking about the performance test on it, his own lifespan, and the task of cultivation... he immediately put aside these distracting thoughts, took out a pill from his arms, swallowed it, and continued to work.

Lin Xing shook his head upon hearing this: "The new method is to rely on outsiders for one's own cultivation. I will not switch to the new method."

“The new law is the same.”

"Because we are hardworking enough." Miaoyin said with a smile: "Which one of us who ascended from the lower realms did not go through untold hardships and have a firm heart for the Tao?"

Lin Xing was not in a hurry to go back. Even if Miaoyin hadn't come to pull him out today, he would still take a walk around Hanhai City.

He just stretched out his hand towards the man's head, and it was as if he reached directly into the other's sea of ​​consciousness, grabbed the other's soul and started kneading it.

"Alas, it seems that I have been too busy recently."

With Bai Yiyi's memory-reading ability and his own ability to accelerate time, he believed that it should not be difficult for him to learn related skills.

"We Ascended Monks have always had a good reputation in the Hanhai Sect, which is a great advantage when looking for a job."

"This opportunity is rare. It is actually a kind of luck for you that Senior Brother Wuweizi is willing to recommend you."

After all, prolonging life is of vital importance to him. If he can refine the elixir of longevity and have the ability to prolong his life, many things will become much more convenient.

In the next two days, Lin Xing continued to wander around the various alchemy rooms in Hanhai City, collecting various pill recipes, refining experience, and knowledge of various related skills through the memories of the monks.

In the past few days, he had been walking between the various alchemy rooms and had encountered similar situations before. He had already summarized some solutions.

"I know that you, Brother Lin, have just ascended and have not yet come into contact with the new law, but it just so happens that we can provide six months of training to help you switch to the new law."

After a while, when the old man came back to his senses, he uttered a "hmm" and looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him and thought to himself: "Did I fall asleep?"

After leaving the square, Lin Xing followed the map and planned to visit the place where the Hanhai Sect made pills. He wanted to see what kind of pills there were and what the prices were. Of course, there was one more thing... He wanted to try to learn the skills of making pills.

Feeling the pressure from the other party's peak fourth level, Bai Yiyi was surprised and said, "This guy is so hostile. Has our stealing of memories been discovered?"

Lin Xing continued to walk forward with a smile, looking through the other party's memories of this place in his sea of ​​consciousness, and finally came to an alchemy room.

So Lin Xing walked along the street, and soon he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance drifting into his nose.

"According to his memory, the dosage was getting heavier every year... Damn it."

The monk was in a trance for a moment, and felt as if countless memories were surging in his mind.

Bai Yiyi looked at the other person's back and said, "These people really want to use you as a signboard for workers."

Bai Yiyi listened to the two people talking and gradually understood what had happened.

Miaoyin sighed, "Is it so easy to work in the forbidden area? Don't you know how strong the fairy spirit is there? You only go there for a few days a year at most."

"But you can rest assured. The salary here is more than twice that of other workshops. Although it is a bit difficult to get started, the future income will definitely far exceed that of peers."

"If you can switch to the new method ahead of time and focus on the way of refining weapons, you will definitely have a bright future in the future."

The other party said coldly: "Do you know? In the past few years, dozens or even hundreds of people in Hanhai City have fallen into Taoism every year."

Before, when she and Lin Xing were in Xinghai City, they also learned about the immortals who took different paths to fight against Daohua.

The monks coming and going all seemed to be in a hurry, which made Lin Xing, who was walking in the Taoist palace, seem too leisurely.

"Some of them are from being exposed to the fairy environment too much."

"Lin Xing, we must not work for others and must not bow to the evil ways."

The girl replied, "A few days ago, the forbidden area temporarily withdrew some staff and doubled the Taoist power. Linglong felt that her condition had improved a lot, so she went..."

On this day, when Lin Xing left Sifang Pavilion again and was about to go to the alchemy room, he saw a young man with two swords on his back and a sharp aura blocking his way.

Especially knowing that the Hanhai Sect was good at the art of making alchemy, he naturally became more interested in learning more about it.

"I know you must be a favored child in the lower world, but the upper world's foundation in immortality is not comparable to that of the lower world. You should find a job first, learn while working, and then consider changing to a job with a higher income after you have accumulated some experience."

"He saw that you had been looking around here and didn't seem to find a satisfactory job, so he recommended you to me."

Bai Yiyi said: "This old guy is specially making overtime pills for the overworkers in Hanhai Sect."

After a long time, when the man woke up, he felt a splitting headache and his spirit was extremely weak.

After strolling around the square, just when Lin Xing was about to leave, he saw a strange monk approaching him.

"I do have a good job here, I wonder if you are interested?"

"The headmaster said that the next sixty years will be an era of weapon refining."

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Lin. My name is He Ming. Senior Brother Wuweizi asked me to come here."

A moment later, an old man in the alchemy room closed his eyes and stood still in mid-air, but rivers of blood flowed from his seven orifices, and all kinds of memories about alchemy emerged from them.

Even she herself had experienced such a period of loss, and the words she warned Lin Xing at this moment were also from the bottom of her heart.

The girl continued, "Big Sister, go call her. She might still respond to you."

"Big sister, Linglong hasn't been to work for three days. I just went to her cave to call her, but she didn't reply. I suspect her Taoism has worsened."

"Because refining is the foundation of the new method, it is a skill that everyone will have to master in the future."

"Huh?" Bai Yiyi looked at her memory and said in shock: "This guy is only thirty years old?"

She continued to look through her memories and sighed, "This old guy is also taking medicine in order to work overtime."

"Is this what alchemy is made from?"

"Hello." Lin Xing patted a cultivator on the shoulder and asked, "Excuse me, where is the alchemy room?"

The gap in strength is too big, right? Although he couldn't immediately increase Master Bai's strength, he could reduce his opponent's strength.

She looked at the old face of someone in his seventies or eighties again: "Is this thirty?"

Seeing that Lin Xing had no objection, He Ming continued to introduce: "My refining workshop needs a cultivator responsible for fire control."

As he spoke, a sharp aura was already pressing down from the other party, as if a number of invisible flying swords were surrounding Lin Xing, and it seemed that they were about to rush over him in the next moment.

"However, my workshop plans to adopt the new method for refining weapons in the future, and the monks I recruit must also use the new method."

He was startled and quickly ran back to his senior brother's Taoist palace to ask for some pills to replenish his body.

Bai Yiyi snorted coldly: "How dare you threaten us? I want to see who is behind you."

"I'm giving you some advice. Don't get too close to people from the New Law sect, and don't practice the New Law."

Recalling the feeling of falling asleep just now, a trace of nostalgia flashed in the old man's eyes, and an urge to fall asleep again surged in his heart.

But under the rule of the Immortal Court, as the immortals pushed the work of breathing in and out immortal energy down layer by layer, eventually many Taoist cleaners appeared.

"When I first learned about the new law, I was just as resistant as you."

After all, the Emperor God, who is constantly burning and consuming, needs materials for maintenance, Lin Xing's own lifespan needs to be replenished, and Master Bai's promotion also requires supplies.

In an environment with high concentration of immortal energy, practitioners at a lower level are much more likely to fall into the state of Taoism than the immortals.

"When inheritance appeared, many cultivators opposed it, thinking that inheritance was self-restricting and would limit people's talents and abilities. But look at which cultivators still don't have inheritance now?"

"The first chapter of the Dao of Alchemy, as well as the recipes for the Bigu Pill, the Blood Burning Pill, the Crazy Demon Life-Reducing Pill, and various refining experiences..."

"Is Senior Tian Hongzi here?"

Lin Xing said helplessly: "Master Bai, is it because you didn't clean up the mess? It seems that your current realm is still a little low in the upper realm."

Miaoyin's expression changed slightly when she heard this: "Didn't I let her rest for a month? Is she practicing secretly again?"

I saw a white and tender palm extending from Lin Xing's chest and pressing it hard on the other person's head.

But as soon as he walked into his senior brother's alchemy room, he saw that he had fainted in front of the alchemy furnace, and Senior Sister Luohuazi was taking care of him.

Miaoyin continued, "For your first job, you don't have to set your expectations too high. The key is to learn something."

Lin Xing understood that what Master Bai meant was that the gap between his realm and the other party was too big, so he could not read the memory.

"Is it easy for an ascended monk to find a job?" Lin Xing asked, "Don't many people in the upper realm hate ascended monks?"

Lin Xing looked at the contents and said, "No matter where they are used, since they are all knowledge for refining pills, let's just move a copy of them all."

"Huh? Really?" Miaoyin said happily after hearing this: "It's good to refine weapons. In recent years, the number of magic weapons refined in the sect has increased dramatically every year, just because they want to promote new methods."

He Ming didn't persuade him any further. After saying this, he left.

But before he could finish his words, the other party only felt an incredibly powerful thought suddenly drilled into his body and directly penetrated his body.

He Ming just chuckled, as if he had expected this kind of answer.

Lin Xing smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master Bai, I don't plan to work in Hanhai Sect."

“But think about it, Fellow Daoist Lin. When the skill appeared, those ancient cultivators were also opposed to it, thinking that such practice was superficial and difficult to deepen into the great way. But in the end, the skill still spread throughout the world.”

"Five transmissions?!"

Taoism is a state in which practitioners, during the long-term contact with and breathing in the immortal energy, gradually become addicted to the immortal energy and to practice, and eventually completely forget about themselves and the world, and devote their self-consciousness completely to practice. They are no longer willing to wake up and no longer care about anything in the outside world.

However, the feeling came and went quickly, making him think that he was distracted for only a moment.

After a while, Bai Yiyi's somewhat embarrassed voice came: "Lin Xing, this man's soul is too active, and his memory can't be read. Please help me hold him down."

The other party said faintly: "For example, falling into a forbidden area, falling into a fairy vein, or falling into the celestial river. There are many accidents in this world, so you have to be careful..."

After watching the other party slowly wake up, Luo Huazi asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

The spread of Taoism is a disaster that will only gradually occur after five generations.

The other party waved his hand and explained: "It must be because he has been refining too many pills recently, and his mind has been exhausted."

"Alas, I'm not the only one feeling this way lately."

"In the past few days, many cultivators and even immortals in the Alchemy Hall have fainted from overwork. Some even fell asleep in the middle of refining the elixir and slept for a whole day before being discovered. As a result, three days of Dao Gong were deducted."

At this point, a wave of hatred surged in his heart: "It's all because Zheng Tianji took over the position of the head and followed the style of the demon sect. The sect has more and more chores to deal with. We have to refine the Danshan Yaohai every day, which is so stressful that we can't breathe."

(End of this chapter)