It was sunny on May 30, 2562 in the Xian calendar.
Life remaining, two months.
It’s the thirtieth day since I traveled to the world of cultivating immortals. I’m in a good mood today. The robe was successfully sold. I’m grateful to the middle-aged casual cultivator who bought my robe. The way he paid the money was so cool, I guess I’ll live forever. memorable.
Without him, I wouldn’t be able to pay this month’s rent, I would be kicked out of my home, or there would be even more unacceptable consequences.
Special thanks to Zhang Li. If Daoyou Zhang hadn’t been so generous and lent me money, Daoyou Zhang would have been my savior. I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity.
Daoyou Zhang’s identity, well, I have never discriminated against her identity. Whether in the past or this life, I have never discriminated against people in her industry.
I have always been a law-abiding person, no matter which world I am in.
Here I solemnly declare that in this life, and even in the next life, I, Wu Tao, will fight for my life through gambling and drug abuse.
Well, given the opportunity to repay Daoyou Zhang, the best way for her to repay her is to take care of her business.
Simply plan the main work for the next month, which is refining If you want to buy the Evil-Breaking Talisman, you must first get rid of the evil spirit in your body, otherwise everything you say will be in vain.
With the weapon refiner profession, I can already refine the first-level and second-level blast robe, and I have great hope.
Let’s simply record it here. It’s written in past lives. No one will recognize it, so you don’t have to worry about what will happen if someone sees it.
One more thing,
Manager Wang of the Qingling Sect mine still owes me twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, don’t forget it
Xian Li June 3, 2562, sunny.
The remaining life span is one month and twenty-seven days.
After two days of rest, I adjusted my state to the peak. Hey, a person who is possessed by evil spirits, how can he reach the peak?
Daoist friend Zhang did not receive any guests last night. It was a good day to refine the magic robe. .
The robe was successfully made, thank myself and fellow Daoist Zhang.
Fourteen more low-grade spiritual stones were entered into the account, which was a pleasure.
The day to rid the body of the evil spirit is getting closer
Steward Wang of the Qingling Sect mine still owes me twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, don’t forget it
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It was a rainy day on June 4, 2562 in the Xian calendar.
The remaining life span is one month and twenty-six days.
Damn it, the refining of the robe failed, I’m not in the mood.
Don’t blame Daoyou Zhang, after all, Daoyou Zhang also needs to eat.
Guanshi Wang, I’ll fuck your grandma
In the year 2562 of the Xianli calendar, it was June 5, a rainy day.
The remaining life span is one month and twenty-five days.
It’s another rainy day. I feel inexplicably irritated when it rains. Maybe it will rain throughout June.
Hu Ge, please stop singing
I didn’t have an umbrella, so I borrowed one from Zhang Li next door.
Go to the market to set up a stall.
I had a very expensive lunch in the morning, a broken spiritual stone.
If I can’t sell the robes tomorrow, I will also sell lunch boxes, which will be better and cheaper than yours. I will screw you up.
There are 50 broken spiritual stones left on his body.
Steward Wang from the Qinglingzong mine still owes me twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, don’t forget that
Steward Wang, I’m sorry for your grandma
Immortal Calendar 2562, June 6, a rainy day.
Life remaining is one month and twenty-four days.
Set up a stall.
Stop being lonely.
Damn it.
The food sellers in the market are a scam.
Manager Wang, I’m going to fuck your grandma
In the year 2562 of the Immortal Calendar, it’s June 7, a rainy day.
The remaining life span is one month and twenty-three days.
I only have nineteen broken spiritual stones on me, which is not enough to pay the stall fee.
I had no choice but to borrow a low-grade spiritual stone from Zhang Li. Daoyou Zhang suspected that I was gambling. I had just declared a few days ago that I was sworn in with gambling and drug addiction. How could I gamble? I immediately solemnly said I swear, if I gamble, I will not live forever.
Zhang Li was shocked when she saw that I was swearing on my path, and she quickly took a hundred broken spiritual stones and gave them to me.
Hey, Zhang Li’s favor is hard to return.
Guanshi Wang, I’m going to fuck your grandma
In the year 2562 of the Xianli calendar, it’s June 8, a rainy day.
The remaining life span is one month and twenty-two days.
Don’t say anything, Manager Wang, let me take care of your grandma
We will start selling lunch boxes tomorrow.
In the year 2562 of the Immortal Calendar, it was a cloudy day on June 9th.
Life span remaining, one month and twenty-one days.
Finally it stopped raining.
Those who sell lunch boxes, I told you that I would trap you to death.
Here I come.
Please accept my sanction, lunchbox monsters
After selling the lunchboxes for a day, the purchase cost of the ingredients was twenty broken spirit stones. After the sale, a total of fifteen broken spirit stones were received. Stone, lose five.
It seems that my conscience has not been eaten by dogs, so I shouldn’t be able to make any money.
Guanshi Wang, I’m going to fuck your grandma
In the year 2562 of the Xianli calendar, it was June 10th, a sunny day.
The remaining life span is one month and twenty days.
Set up a stall.
Hahaha, finally sold.
Although it was still sold for only fourteen pieces of low-grade spiritual stones on the grounds that it did not have a certificate certified by the Wuquan Mountain Refining Hall, it was finally sold.
It’s not easy.
You must get the certificate in the future.
Spend ten pieces of low-grade spirit stones and buy twelve spark stones and four kilograms of demon silk from the weapon refining materials shop.
Repay Zhang Li with one stone, pay tax with one and forty spiritual stones, and still have one and sixty spiritual stones left. .
Passing by Uncle Han’s Lingmi stall, Uncle Han asked me if I wanted to buy Lingmi. I hesitated for a moment, but still didn’t buy it. It wasn’t time to enjoy it yet.When you feel it.
By the way, Uncle Han also said that he would introduce his daughter to me as a Taoist companion.
I'm having some sexual fun.
Says he looks like him.
I said, Uncle Han, leave.
Manager Wang, I’m in a good mood today, so I won’t fuck with your grandma anymore. When will you pay back the twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones you owe me?
June 13, 2562 of the Immortal Calendar ,sunny.
The remaining life span is one month and 17 days.
Refining the robe.
Daoyou Zhang received a guest last night. He didn’t sleep well and worked hard because he was poor. Poverty is the original sin of everything.
The refining failed due to poor mental health.
I went out and bought ten Ningshen incense sticks.
Hope you have a good sleep today.
Guanshi Wang, I’m going to fuck your grandma
In the year 2562 of the Immortal Calendar, it was June 14th, a cloudy day.
The remaining life span is one month and sixteen days.
Even with the Ning Shen Xiang, I still didn’t sleep well.
I took advantage of the opportunity and chatted with Zhang Li for a while. Zhang Li said that it was because of the customer’s request, so he shouted loudly to make him look powerful. In fact, the other person was very fast and didn’t feel it.
< p>Hey, as expected, people really need to emphasize whatever they lack.Like me, I will not emphasize that I am big.
Refining the magic robe
Triggered the lucky skill of the weapon refiner and succeeded.
However, this can be considered a near-failure. If the spirit were better, it would have been successful even without triggering the weapon refiner's lucky skill.
I thought of a way to cover Zhang Li’s night.
Of course, I don’t really want to do that kind of thing. I still have evil spirits in my body, so I can’t do it.
Mainly to get a good night's sleep.
Asked the price, thirty broken spiritual stones a night.
Good guy, thirty broken spirit stones a day is nine hundred broken spirit stones a month, nine low-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to the original owner working hard in Qingling Sect for three months.
I paid Zhang Li thirty broken spiritual stones.
Guanshi Wang owes me twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, please don’t forget them
It is a sunny day, June 15, 2562 of the Immortal Calendar.
The remaining life span is one month and fifteen days.
Wake up feeling full of energy.
Refined successfully.
Happy.
So he kept Zhang Li for another night.
Guanshi Wang owes me twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, please don’t forget them
It is a sunny day, June 16, 2562 of the Immortal Calendar.
The remaining life span is one month and fourteen days.
Refined successfully.
So happy.
Of the four refining materials, three were successful, with a success rate of 75%. It can be seen that I am really a little genius in refining weapons.
Based on the fourteen spiritual stones per portion, that is forty-two low-grade spiritual stones.
The spirit stone of the Evil-Breaking Talisman is enough.
Go to the stall tomorrow and buy the evil-breaking talisman when it is sold out.
Life is full of hope.
Manager Wang, please allow me to say hello to your grandma
With the lights like beans, Wu Tao finished writing the last sentence of today’s diary and looked at the calligraphy pen on it. write, cover the book, and place it solemnly under the pillow.
"I hope the stall setting up will go well tomorrow"
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