Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

"No. A fifty-seven."

Hearing the sound, Wang Chen stepped forward and handed the lottery with the words "Jiawuqi" printed in his hand to the monk in front of him.

The cultivator in the white Humen robe glanced at him, then waved his hand and unfolded the scroll: "Choose."

The scroll on the table is a magic weapon. After being activated, it unfolds slowly, and a "holographic image" of White Tiger City immediately appears in front of Wang Chen.

Brother Baihumen reminded: "You have ten breaths to choose the time."

There is no need for ten breaths at all, and Wang Chen immediately understood it with a sweep of his consciousness.

He stretched out his finger without thinking: "I choose this one."

Wang Chen holds three new deeds, two house deeds and one shop deed, the latter being the first to draw lots.

So now he chooses the storefront.

Baihumen is not a shantang, and the houses and shops in the core area of ​​the new city and the four horizontal, four vertical and eight main roads are not within the scope of selection.

Wang Chen chose a shop near the main street, which is not bad for a second-class location.

The monk of Baihumen glanced at Wang Chen again, and then took out two deeds, asking him to leave a breath on each of them.

This deed is the deed.

After choosing the store, Wang Chen drew two more houses.

All are located in the southern area of ​​White Tiger City.

Although the location of the store and the house is not the best, but with these two houses and a store, as long as the White Tiger City does not decline or be destroyed, then Wang Chen can lie flat and live out his life.

Baihumen is quite kind to the original monks of Feixian City.

At least it's not ugly to eat.

It's a pity that Wang Chen has no plans to live forever. He will definitely leave when he finds a team next spring.

But most of the monks thought differently from Wang Chen. They happily got their new house, imagined and talked about the bright future, and their eyes were full of longing and hope.

At the beginning, everyone was skeptical.

However, when they moved into White Tiger City, they immediately realized that their worries were unnecessary.

In addition to the full sense of security, the aura in the city is obviously more abundant than that outside the city.

This is obviously the function of the magic circle.

The large array arranged by Baihumen in the city connects the ground veins, which can not only provide a strong defense, but also gather the surrounding weather aura.

Living in the city will greatly improve the efficiency of cultivation!

Almost overnight, Baihu City, which was originally a ghost town, became very lively.

Thousands of monks couldn't wait to live in new houses, and shops opened quickly.

The harshness of winter has not affected everyone's enthusiasm for starting a new life at all!

In the world of cultivating immortals, many low-level casual cultivators are as tough as weeds, as long as they are given a little sunshine and rain, they will grow tenaciously.

Although Baihumen occupied Feixian City by force, it also gave these monks hope and future.

Therefore, it successfully won people's hearts.

After the tent camp had been completely relocated and most of the monks had moved into the new city, the White Tiger Gate announced publicly that the White Tiger City and its surrounding area of ​​a hundred miles were all where the Mountain Gate was located.

And govern the land with a radius of thousands of miles!

At this point, Baihumen's conspiracy was fully revealed.

But who would jump out against it?

Neither will Wang Chen.

He opened a small talisman shop with the shop he had chosen.

Wang Chen had set up a street stall before, but opening a shop was a first for him in his past and present lives.

Quite fresh.

Wang Chen's facade is divided into upper and lower floors, the downstairs is a shop, and the upper floor can be used as a residence or a workshop.

But all are rough houses.

Decorating is actually a very simple matter, as long as you are willing to produce spirit stones, all the things you need will be assembled in two or three days, even the signboard on the door is hung up.

Dust and smoke talisman shop.

Chenyan, taking Wang Chen's character for dust, also has the meaning of hiding in the dust and smoke, and entrusts his feelings of cultivating Taoism.

Without flower basket banners or fanfare, Wang Chen's small shop opened quietly.

All the talismans on the shelves are talismans made by him.

First-order talisman.

In order not to affect his practice, Wang Chen only opens the store in the morning and closes in the afternoon and evening.

Although he lacked the professionalism of a shop owner, relying on Dzogchen-level rudimentary talisman-making skills, the first-level talismans refined by Wang Chen were easily recognized by customers.

Word of mouth among the monks, there is no need for him to advertise, the business will come to you by itself.

And all the profits he earned from refining the first-order talismans were spent on his learning and mastering of the second-order talismans.

Wang Chen's intermediate-level talisman-making technique has already been introduced, but the increase in experience value is very slow.

The reason is that the refining difficulty of the second-order talisman is much higher than that of the first-order talisman, and the requirements for materials are also stricter.

Better talisman paper or talisman board, better talisman pen or talisman knife, and better talisman ink and ingredients.

Wang Chen has a panel for cultivating immortals, and the failure rate of refining second-order talismans is still very high.

And every failure means a loss.

The cost of trial and error is much higher!

Even so, Wang Chen did not change his mind, and persistently smashed the spirit stone in.

Getting started is hard, getting started and upgrading is even harder.

But if the skill level rises, then he can get ten times and a hundred times in return.

Why not do it?

Day by day, the weather is getting colder and colder.

After several heavy snowfalls in a row, the residents of Baihu City stayed at home, and the streets covered with thick snow were deserted.

Wang Chen's talisman business has also been seriously affected.

This morning, he didn't see a single customer, so he simply closed the door early and went out for a walk in the city.

The new city rebuilt by Baihumen is several times larger than the original Feixian City, and its architectural planning is well-organized.

Wang Chen noticed that the beggars and refugees who could be seen everywhere in Feixian City before were nowhere to be seen in the new city.

I don't know if it was because of the cold weather, or because the monks of Baihumen drove them away.

He wandered all the way and left the White Tiger City unknowingly.

There are also many stone houses and wooden houses outside the White Tiger City. These houses are all built by those monks who have no connections and financial resources to live in the city, as their own shelter.

There is no harm without comparison. Compared with these monks, the people in the city are really much happier.

Wang Chen speculates that this is probably the reason why Baihumen doesn't mind a group of "cowhide moss" around the city!

But what did it matter to him?

There was already a vast expanse of whiteness all around, Wang Chen turned his head and glanced at White Tiger City.

Far enough away.

The next moment, he suddenly leapt up high, and his whole body flew forward like an arrow from the string.

Sweeping technique!

His fists never left his hand and his mouth never left his mouth. During this period of time, Wang Chen has always insisted on practicing Zifu's skills and spells.

Once to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep!

With this swipe, he hits the sky like a dragon returning to the sea and an eagle hits the sky, escaping like a shooting star above the snow field, his speed is getting faster and faster!

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The second one is delivered.