Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 46: Immortality Begins with Hydrology

Chapter 46: Immortality Begins with Hydrology

Wang Wu was a mere mortal, uninitiated in spiritual cultivation. However, he had become the largest bookseller in Qingjing, so his foresight and skill were evident.

However, these methods are simply not worth mentioning in the eyes of the disciples of the immortal sect, especially the disciples of the great immortal sect.

Except for Liu Lili, in the eyes of almost everyone, ten thousand taels of gold in the mortal world are not as dazzling as a few spirit stones.

So Wang Wu could only wait, waiting for the young man in front of him to talk to him.

Because he knew he was not qualified to negotiate terms, and he didn't know what terms to negotiate.

Zhang Ze was not deliberately trying to hook Wang Wu, he was just staring at the system in a daze.

[Hidden mission, unlock the eternal fame]

[Pen name: Daytime with an umbrella but no sword]

[Work: The Path to Heaven]

【Popularity: Qingjing is a place with a good reputation.】

【Please expand your influence as quickly as possible and do not stop updating. 】

[This mission is a hidden reputation mission and will have unpredictable effects on the four continents and important figures.]

【Rewards for the current phase have been distributed.】

"Is this okay?"

Zhang Ze's original intention was just to use this book to advertise, and to trick the casual cultivators into going to Qianji Pavilion to spend money.

By the way, I'll help Sister Mei cheer her up.

I didn't expect to find a task.

Shui Wen can also cultivate immortality, Zhang Ze feels that he is invincible.

When Zhang Ze came to his senses, he found that Wang Wu was still standing in front of him with his back bent.

However, seeing Wang Wu's trembling shoulders and shaking legs, Zhang Ze felt that he could not hold on any longer.

He quickly helped Wang Wu up, took him to the guest seat in the box, handed him a cup of tea and said.

"I have something important to tell you."

After hearing this, even Qiao Lezhi knew that Zhang Ze was going to start fooling people.

"Junior brother is trying to fool people again." Qiao Lezhi sent a message to Chen Qin.

"Brother, you are not fooling me. You are clearly helping others." Chen Qin retorted in a voice transmission.

Zhang Ze ignored the two girls and continued to speak earnestly to Wang Wu.

"Mr. Wang, you don't want to either. Ahem."

"I mean, do you want to expand and become stronger, create greater glory, and let Wang Family Bookstore go beyond Qingzhou and reach the four continents?"

"I mean, I'll do whatever the Immortal says."

"Okay, then I tell you, in the first year, we will first annex the entire Qingjing area."

When Chen Qin heard this, she felt it sounded familiar.

Although Wang Wu did not become Wang Wu, he was also intoxicated by the listening, just like Chen Qin the first time.

Immerse yourself in the beautiful fantasy that all bookstores in the world are named Wang.

But he woke up soon, and when he saw that the little immortal in front of him had finished speaking, he carefully told him some of his thoughts.

"Master, there are still a few small problems."

"You say." Zhang Ze has always been happy to accept the opinions of professionals.

"First, the skills of the craftsmen employed by our bookstore are limited. We may not be able to print such a large number of books. The time you gave us is a bit tight..."

"That's no problem. I'm a cultivator. I can help you solve it."

Zhang Ze really has a way. The group of Thousand Machine Monks in his family have saved thousands of drawings over the years.

Although most of them seem useless, and indeed they are useless, the idea is there after all.

If you think about it the other way around, China is not slow at all in inventing new things, like the printing press and other amazing things.

Of course it’s the immortal cultivation version.

A magic array mechanism for recording Taoist methods in shorthand, combined with a mechanical structure made of ordinary objects, together becomes a printing press for cultivating immortality.

Mortals can also make the mechanism part. They only need to provide the formation. This simple formation is just like the fasting pill, and it is effortless to make it.

He could even train Wang Wu and find some martial artists who were at the first level of Qi training, and he could produce them himself.

After listening to Zhang Ze's explanation, Wang Wu felt relieved and asked the next question.

"But there is only one book, right?" "You don't have to worry about that. You can have as many as you want in the future." Zhang Ze interrupted Wang Wu's question.

Anyway, he is the only one walking on this track in the world, and he can make as much as he wants by copying and sewing.

"That share"

Zhang Ze waved his hand and said, "I'm a cultivator, so your gold is useless to me. It's all yours."

Before Wang Wu could be happy, Zhang Ze said again, "But I have two requests."

"Each book is labeled with my pen name and the words Qianji Pavilion."

“Second, I want to put ads on the first and last pages of the book.”

"I don't care about the rest. You're better than me at selling books, printing books, and catching pirates."

After seeing Wang Wu off, Zhang Ze had already started thinking about the next hit book.

It’s not good to always copy the works of great masters, we still need to try something more down-to-earth.

such as.

The next book is called "The Pure Dragon Concubine Falls in Love with Me"

There is one main story and seven side stories, eight versions that complement each other, and include many elements such as the love story of aristocratic families, great battles in ancient times, battles between gods and demons, grudges in the martial arts world, ancient secrets, and unfinished love between humans and animals.

More eye-catching short stories.

Shocking News! Two female bear monsters appeared in Black Wind Mountain. The wandering cultivator Guang Qiang went into the mountain to exorcise the monsters and has yet to return!

Shocking! A monk disappears in the middle of the night, a fox demon howls, and a giant snake dances in the sky. Watch.

Breaking News! The story of the barbarian boy and the tavern widow that must be told!

perfect.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Ze turned around and asked, "Junior sister, where do you want to go later?"

"Anywhere is fine. I'll listen to you, senior brother." Chen Qin replied with a smile.

"Senior Sister Qiao, you."

"I'm fine, yawn~, I'm sleepy, you can push me around later."

Qiao Lezhi took out her wheelchair from her treasure bag.

When Zhang Ze was about to leave the box with Qiao Lezhi, who had closed his eyes peacefully, a burst of screaming flies came from downstairs.

Zhang Ze frowned.

I feel a vague sense of unease.

I was just about to write a book about a bad job, and now this bad job falls on me?

Please don’t show us the scenes where the villain gets slapped in the face, we’ve seen enough of that.

However, the barking of dogs is not affected by human will.

"Hey, I heard the guy who wrote the book is upstairs. How about we go meet him?"

"Yes, yes.", "Yes, yes, yes, yes." The barking of the dog was followed by the echoes of the lackeys.

"Have you heard of this Qianji Pavilion? Could it be another workshop?"

The barking of dogs was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that this group of people were really coming towards their box.

Chen Qin and Zhang Ze both looked like they had stepped in shit.

Sure enough, the next second, the door of their box room was pushed open.

A fat guy about 1.6 meters tall walked in front, followed by five or six followers and a middle-aged man at the peak of the foundation building stage.

It seems that he is still a member of the sect.

The poor bookseller Wang Wu was held in the middle-aged man's hand and was shaken like a sieve.

Senior Sister Qiao woke up for a while and found that the strongest middle-aged man was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, so she didn't look at him any more and fell asleep again.

And Zhang Ze didn't intend to waste time on any bullshit preparation.

His expression remained unchanged. He put his hands behind his back and took out his steel bar from his treasure bag.

Chen Qin's family was wealthy and powerful, and he held a golden talisman sword in his hand behind his back. Inside the talisman sword lived two low-level sword spirits in the Jindan stage.

However, this crappy job was suddenly snatched away by someone.

"Ahem, haha, whose dog is barking here? Is there any justice in the world?"

Zhang Ze felt a little headache. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)

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