Chapter 309.
“A fifty-seven.”
Wang Chen sniffed and stepped forward, handing over the dharma sign in his hand printed with the words “A fifty-seven” to the cultivator in front of him.
The cultivator wearing the White Tiger Sect’s standardized vestments glanced at him before waving his hand and unrolling the scroll, “Choose.”
The scroll on the table was a magic weapon, and after being activated, it unfolded, and a “holographic image” of White Tiger City immediately appeared in front of Wang Chen.
The White Tiger Sect cultivator reminded, “You have ten breaths to choose.”
There was no need for ten breaths at all, as Wang Chen’s divine sense swept through his mind.
Without thinking, he extended his finger, “I’ll pick this one.”
Wang Chen held three new deeds, two house deeds and one store deed, the latter of which was first drawn by lot.
So he now chose the store.
The White Tiger Sect was not a charity organization, and the houses and stores in the core area of the new city and the four horizontal and four vertical eight main roads were all excluded from the selection.
Wang Dust chose a store near the main street, which was not bad in a substandard location.
The White Tiger Sect cultivator glanced at Wang Chen again, then took out two legal deeds and asked him to leave a breath on each of them.
This legal deed was the house deed.
After choosing the store, Wang Chen then drew two more houses.
All of them were located in the southern district of White Tiger City.
Although the location of the store and house were not the best, with these two houses and a store, as long as White Tiger City did not decline or get destroyed, then Wang Dust could completely lie down and live out his life.
The White Tiger Sect had been quite generous to the cultivators of the original Flying Immortal City.
At least the eating wasn’t very ugly.
Unfortunately, Wang Dust had no plans to live long at all, and when he found a team in the coming spring, he was definitely going to leave.
However, most of the cultivators thought differently from Wang Dust, they cheerfully got their own new houses, thinking and talking about the bright future, their eyes full of longing and hope.
In the beginning, everyone was skeptical.
However, when they lived in White Tiger City, they immediately realized that their concerns were somewhat superfluous.
In addition to being filled with a sense of security, the aura in the city was obviously more abundant than outside the city.
This was clearly the effect of the spell formation.
The large formation that the White Tiger Sect had set up in the city hooked up to the earth’s veins, not only providing a strong defense, but also gathering the surrounding weather aura.
Anyone living in the city would be much more efficient in their cultivation!
Almost overnight, White Tiger City, which was originally like a ghost city, became very lively.
Thousands of cultivators couldn’t wait to live in their new houses, and a store flew open.
The harshness of winter hadn’t affected everyone’s enthusiasm to start a new life in the slightest!
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, many of the scattered cultivators at the bottom were as tough as weeds, as long as they were given a little bit of sunlight and rain, then they would grow tenaciously.
Although the White Tiger Sect had forcibly occupied Flying Immortal City, they had also given these cultivators hope and a future.
Thus it had successfully gathered people’s hearts.
After the tent camps had been relocated and the majority of the cultivators had moved into the new city, the White Tiger Sect side publicly announced that White Tiger City and its surrounding area of 100 miles would be the location of the mountain gate.
The White Tiger Sect had jurisdiction over a thousand mile radius!
At this point, the White Tiger Sect’s plans were completely revealed.
But who would jump out to oppose it?
Neither would Wang Dust.
He used the store he had chosen to open a small talisman store.
Wang Dust had set up stalls before, but opening a store was a first for him in his past life.
It was quite new.
Wang Dust’s shop was divided into two floors, the downstairs was a store, and the upstairs could be used as both a residence and a workshop.
But all of them were rough houses.
Decoration is actually a very simple thing, as long as you are willing to pay the spirit stone, two or three days of time all the things needed to match, even the signboard on the door head is hung up.
Dust and Smoke Talisman Shop.
Dust and Smoke, take the word dust of Wang Dust, also has the meaning of hidden into the dust and smoke, sent his feelings of monasticism.
No flower baskets and colorful banners, no fanfare, Wang dust of this small store quietly opened.
On the shelves are all the talismans that he has made with his own hands.
First-order magic talisman.
In order not to affect his cultivation, Wang Chuan only opened the store in the morning every day and closed it in the afternoon and evening.
Although he lacked the professionalism of a store owner, but relying on his Great Perfection Level Elementary Talisman Making Skill, the first-order magic talismans that Wang Dust refined were easily recognized by customers.
Word of mouth spread amongst the cultivators, and there was no need for him to advertise, as business came to him on its own.
The profits he made from refining the first-order talismans were all used by him to learn and master the second-order spirit talismans.
Wang Chen’s intermediate level talisman making technique had already begun, but the increase in experience value was very slow.
The reason for this was that the difficulty of refining second-order spirit talismans was much higher than first-order spell talismans, and the requirements for materials were stricter.
Better talisman paper or talisman board, better talisman pen or talisman knife, and better talisman ink and ingredients.
Wang Dust had the Cultivation Panel turned on, and the usual failure rate of refining second-order spirit talismans was still very high.
And every failure meant a loss.
The cost of trial and error was also much higher!
Nonetheless, Wang Chuan didn’t change his mind and persisted in smashing spirit stones into it.
Getting started was hard, and getting started and upgrading was even harder.
But if the skill level went up, then he would be rewarded tenfold and a hundredfold.
Why not be happy about it?
Time passed day by day, and the weather was getting colder and colder.
After several consecutive heavy snowfalls, the residents of White Tiger City were nestled in their homes, and the streets covered in thick snow were cold and quiet.
Wang Chen’s talisman business was also seriously affected.
This morning, not a single customer was seen, so he simply closed early and went out to walk around the city.
The new city that had been rebuilt by the White Tiger Sect was several times larger than the original Flying Immortal City, and the buildings were well planned and organized.
Wang Chen noticed that the beggars and stragglers that used to be everywhere in Flying Immortal City were nowhere to be found inside the new city.
He did not know if it was because the weather was too cold or if they had been driven away by the White Tiger Sect cultivators.
He wandered all the way and unknowingly went out of White Tiger City.
Outside of White Tiger City, there were also a lot of stone houses and wooden houses, all of which were built by those cultivators who didn’t have the access and financial resources to live in the city as their shelter.
Without comparison, there is no harm, compared to these cultivators, the people in the city are really much happier.
Wang Chen guessed that this was the reason why the White Tiger Sect didn’t mind the appearance of a group of “cowhides” around the city!
But what does this have to do with him?
The surrounding area was already white, Wang Chuan looked back at the White Tiger City.
It was far enough away.
At the next moment, he leapt up suddenly and swept forward like an arrow out of a string.
Air Skimming Technique!
Fist not leaving his hand and song not leaving his mouth, Wang Chen had been adhering to the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Technique and Spells during this period of time.
At one point, it had reached the point where he had wasted his sleep and food!
He swept out, like a dragon returning to the sea and an eagle striking the sky, disappearing like a meteor above the snowy ground, his speed getting faster and faster!