Cultivating Immortality: I Can See the Script of Life

Chapter 11 Would you be willing to share a bed with me?

Wan Yi had specifically inquired and learned that Yinshan Society supports using loans to repay other loans; as long as the disciples have sufficient potential, they dare to lend money.

It might seem like a quick fix, but it's actually a trap!

Once you start using loans to pay off other loans, there's no turning back. Sooner or later, you'll become a debt slave to the Yinshan Society, controlled by them for life.

Forget about breaking through to the Qi Refining Realm or squeezing into the inner sect; just not being driven to death by debt is considered a good outcome.

Thinking of this, Wan Yi couldn't help but sigh softly.

It seems we can only place all our hopes on the script.

Qian Zhuo needs to step up his game and create some opportunities for me to snatch this wave of opportunities, otherwise this debt will really drive him crazy.

Wan Yi suppressed his worry and turned to walk towards the back room in the corner of the courtyard.

The house had been converted into a shop selling corpses, and that was where he was on duty today.

Pushing open the door, one could see that the room was simply furnished, with just a counter, a few chairs, and a storage container for the corpse.

The storage artifact used to store the corpse was quite special; it was firmly placed on the array, extremely heavy, and difficult to move.

To open it, one needs a disciple's jade token from someone like Wan Yi, who is a steward of the mortuary.

Wan Yi casually pulled over a chair behind the counter, sat down, opened the door, and began business.

At this time, no one came to buy the corpse, so Wan Yi simply took out the book "The Corpse Shaping and Restoration Technique" and took advantage of the free time to ponder the difficult parts of the spell.

Before long, they heard a series of light footsteps approaching.

Wan Yi looked up and saw a charming young woman with a voluptuous figure walk in. Her red dress accentuated her graceful curves, and her eyes and brows exuded a captivating charm. She swayed her hips as she walked, carrying a fragrant scent with her.

Wan Yi subconsciously glanced at the other party's panel.

Name: Zou Guanzhi

[Talent: Average aptitude (green), Round and smooth (green), Skillful (white)]

[Cultivation Level: Early Stage of Fetal Breathing]

[Destiny: Extra]

Another minor character, but surprisingly, he has average aptitude and a talent for being "round and plump," no wonder he looks so hot.

Wan Yi suppressed his inner turmoil, stood up to greet her, and cupped his hands in greeting, asking, "Senior sister, are you here to buy a corpse?"

Zou Guanzhi didn't answer, her gaze sweeping over Wan Yi with a flirtatious look and a seductive smile playing on her lips: "Junior brother, you look quite unfamiliar. You must be new to the mortuary, right?"

Wan Yi quickly replied, "What Senior Sister says is correct."

Upon hearing this, Zou Guanzhi smiled even more seductively, stepped forward, and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Junior brother is so handsome, would you be willing to share a bed with me?"

"Your sister will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Wan Yi was stunned on the spot, his eyes wide open, and his heart was filled with shock.

What?!

He invited me to sleep right away?

That's way too direct.

Are all the enchantresses of the Demonic Sect this unrestrained?

Does this sound like a word?

Wan Yi reacted instantly and became secretly on guard.

Something's not right. This is definitely a demoness skilled in the art of sexual cultivation, trying to use me as a vessel for her sexual exploitation. I can't fall for her tricks and get caught in her trap.

Wan Yi cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and said tactfully, "Senior Sister is too kind. I am here on duty today and it is not appropriate for me to linger with you."

But Zou Guanzhi wouldn't let it go. She moved closer, almost touching Wan Yi, her warm breath brushing against his face, and said with a smile, "I'm not joking. If you're interested, Junior Brother, you're welcome to come and sit in my cave."

The rich aroma wafted over, and Wan Yi felt a wave of dizziness, almost agreeing in a daze.

But he quickly regained his senses and abruptly pulled back to create distance.

Oh no, there's something wrong with this aroma.

Wan Yi looked wary and said coldly, "If you've come to buy a corpse, I'll choose one for you. If you don't want to buy one, please leave and don't linger here."

Zou Guanzhi's fawning smile vanished instantly, her brows furrowed, and her tone turned cold: "What's the rush? Three substandard corpses, and they need to be strong, healthy male cultivators. Choose carefully, don't try to fool me."

"If the quality is too poor and it breaks in no time, I'll come to your door and cause you trouble."

Upon hearing this, Wan Yi immediately lost his composure.

Did you break it?

So this corpse was bought for sexual intercourse?

No wonder he started flirting with me right away.

Such behavior truly befits a demonic witch.

Wan Yi maintained a cold expression and replied, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will never harm you. I will choose a corpse for you now."

After saying that, he turned around and rummaged through the storage artifact in the corner of the wall, and deliberately picked out three tall and strong-looking corpses, which he handed to Zou Guanzhi.

After completing the transaction, before leaving, Zou Guanzhi winked at Wan Yi and said in an ambiguous tone, "If you ever change your mind, junior brother, remember to come find me at Nanxi Slope. Your sister will always be waiting for you."

After saying that, she produced a pink handkerchief, stepped on a beam of light, and flew away with a sway of her waist.

Wan Yi gazed in the direction she had left, let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and frowned.

This sales job is really difficult.

Not only do they have to sell corpses, but they also have to deal with the entanglements of these female succubi who exploit their sexual energy.

It seems I'll have to be extra vigilant when I'm on duty from now on.

Wan Yi sat back down behind the counter, tending the shop while occasionally glancing at the disciples coming and going.

Before we knew it, the sky gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the doors and windows, casting long shadows inside the house.

Before we knew it, it was time to close up shop in the evening.

Wan Yi stretched, looked away, and got up to close the door.

It's finally time to get off work.

He tidied up the shop while thinking to himself.

The mortuary is doing surprisingly well.

Wan Yi thought that only low-level disciples would come to buy such cheap corpses, but he did not expect that there would be a constant stream of disciples coming to buy them, including even those with late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation.

Disciples with this level of cultivation are no longer considered low-level in the outer sect.

It seems that even disciples who are doing well need a lot of cheap corpses to refine corpse puppets.

I doubt they'll be used as main forces; at most, they'll be used as grunts to make up the numbers.

However, with so many miscellaneous soldiers, the threat can be considerable.

The lower the cultivation level, the stronger this group attack tactic becomes.

If ordinary people were to fight, the one with fewer people would almost certainly lose to the one with more people.

The same applies to cultivators. Even those at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm would perish on the spot if surrounded by a group of early-stage Nascent Soul corpse puppets.

Most of the disciples who came to buy the corpses today were quite indifferent; they took the corpses and left.

No nonsense, no arguing.

Compared to that vixen Zou Guanzhi, this is much less troublesome.

It's rare to see someone as troublesome as her.

I hope I never run into that again.

Just as Wan Yi was about to close the shop door, a figure hurriedly walked in.

He looked up and saw a dark-skinned, plain-looking young man who looked ordinary and could be easily lost in a crowd.

Wan Yi quickly went to greet him, a professional fake smile on his face: "Senior brother, are you here to buy a corpse?"

"What kind do you want? I'll pick one for you."

As he asked the question, he subconsciously glanced at the other person's panel, and what he saw shocked him.

Name: Han Tiezhu

[Talent: Diligence Pays Off (Gold), Good Luck Continues (Blue), Inferior Aptitude (White)]