Chapter 139: Black-hearted capitalist goes online

Wanting to do it, he does it; Wang Ping'an didn't rush to drive back Peregrine Falcon Little Gray, but let it continue flying outside Qingyang County Seat, looking to see if he could bump into an opportunity to do good.

He wasn't unwilling to enter Qingyang County Seat; where there are many people, there will be conflict, where there is conflict, there will be impulse, where there is impulse, there will be fights and brawls.

Opportunities to encounter bad people are also many!

But who let him drive Peregrine Falcon? It's fine to skim the sky, but if he dared to loiter above Qingyang County Seat, who knows if he'd be noticed by someone with intent.

If at that time a strong person makes a move, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, they might treat Peregrine Falcon Little Gray as a monster preparing to abduct someone and slay it on the spot; he would have nowhere to cry.

So he could only try his luck outside Qingyang County Seat!

Too bad.

Outside Qingyang County Seat, there are not few passersby, but those who act on impulse are very few, so naturally there would be no chance for him to earn merit.

Otherwise.

He wouldn't value Dai Zhishang that much either!

Isn't it because he can lure a female demon to steadily earn merit?

Wang Ping'an, while Peregrine Falcon Little Gray was seeking an opportunity to earn merit, moved his thought, his consciousness entered the World Pearl, and began to craft talismans.

This is his channel for earning cultivation resources!

He is a black-hearted capitalist; even though Peregrine Falcon Little Gray earned him much, letting him discover a market where cultivators and demons do business, he wouldn't give Peregrine Falcon Little Gray a break while he works.

He even prepared to, once he finished crafting all talismans, immediately call back Peregrine Falcon Little Gray and then have it carry the Paper Person away.

Time passed unnoticed; Wang Ping'an, absorbed in crafting talismans, first refined spirit wood into spirit paper, then carefully drew the talismans.

Thanks to one skill after another, he could both refine spirit paper and draw talismans without error.

There was not a single mistake!

It was entirely a success!

"Huh!"

Wang Ping'an heavily exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, subconsciously wiping nonexistent sweat from his forehead; this time he drew over a hundred talismans, completely consuming the spirit wood stored in the Evil Cultivator's storage bag.

Fortunately.

Using Peregrine Falcon Little Gray's sight, he saw that in the demon market, besides most humans, there were also a few demons doing business.

Among them was the business of selling spirit wood!

After he sells these talismans to exchange for cultivation resources, he will then buy some spirit wood.

Cycle repeats……

He knows he will soon become the richest cultivator in the world!

Later.

Wang Ping'an took a brief rest, his consciousness returned to his body, and using the Beast Taming skill, he sent a message to Peregrine Falcon Little Gray flying aimlessly over Qingyang County.

While waiting for Peregrine Falcon Little Gray to return, he did a check, confirmed there were no problems, then took advantage of his family's inattention to drive out the Paper Person.

His mother didn't know what she was busy with outside the door; his grandparents were working in the fields.

Xuanqing Daozhang then returned to his Xuanqing Temple!

As long as he's careful, he needn't worry that someone will discover his controlled Paper Person.

Not long after.

Peregrine Falcon Little Gray fell from midair; Wang Ping'an first used Beast Taming to soothe it, then controlled the Paper Person to fly onto its back, and again used Beast Taming to drive Peregrine Falcon Little Gray toward the market in the deep mountains and old forests.

Nine Head Mountain Market!

Wang Ping'an had Peregrine Falcon Little Gray slowly descend, the Paper Person jumped from its back, then he again used Beast Taming to drive Peregrine Falcon Little Gray to work, not wanting to, while controlling the Paper Person to do business at the market.

Let Peregrine Falcon Little Gray rest!

Even if he couldn't find an opportunity to do good and could only pointlessly busy himself, he wouldn't let Peregrine Falcon Little Gray rest.

Who knows if there might be an accident? He regards doing good as his duty, and how could he delay saving people because of a moment's rest?

After the Paper Person's business is settled, he still needs to have Peregrine Falcon Little Gray send him away.

"Halt, stranger!"

A sharp voice rang out; Wang Ping'an looked over via the Paper Person and discovered a fox walking upright appearing before him.

Upon seeing him, it showed no panic.

Indeed.

It itself is a demon; how could it possibly fear a walking Paper Person?

"I am Hu Jiushisan, the guard of this market's North Gate; fellow Daoist, you've come to do business at our Nine Head Mountain Market, right?"

Hu Jiushisan could naturally recognize the Paper Person as coming for business, seeing him holding a paper-made flagpole bearing the three flamboyant characters 'doing business'; he said:

"You look unfamiliar; likely your first time here; do you understand the rules?"

Wang Ping'an controlled the Paper Person to shake its head.

"Since you don't understand, let me briefly say: to enter Nine Head Mountain Market you need one low-grade spirit stone, and you must not do evil in the market, otherwise my grandfather won't let you off!"

This novel you have reached

Hu Jiushisan's face was full of arrogance; he casually pointed to the nearby notice board and said: "There are the detailed rules of our Nine Head Mountain on it; you can take a look first?"

"Low-grade spirit stone?"

Wang Ping'an thought; it should be cultivation resources, also the common currency of cultivators.

Too bad he's just begun the path of cultivation; he doesn't even have a single copper coin, where would he get low-grade spirit stone?

Just.

Just give up like that?

He is unwilling!

Wang Ping'an moved his thought, and a lightning-strike talisman appeared in his palm.

Seeing this scene, Hu Jiushisan's face changed dramatically; he shifted his posture and, with a speed that outpaced even the sound of thunder, slipped behind the two monsters guarding the gate, and said angrily:

"If you dare cause trouble here, watch out—you won't make it out alive; my grandfather won't let you go!"

Wang Ping'an looked at Hu Jiushisan oddly, not expecting his reaction to be so intense; he was only trying to use a Talisman as the fee for entering the market.

Could he possibly think I intend to use the Talisman against it?

Hu Jiushisan, seeing that the Paper Person had neither acted nor spoken for a long while, had a flash of inspiration that vanished instantly, and said awkwardly:

"Friend, you mean you want to use this Talisman as the entry fee?"

The Paper Person nodded.

"Look at this ruckus..."

Hu Jiushisan, full of embarrassment, was about to stand and take the Talisman handed over by the Paper Person when another thought flashed in his mind; the foot he had just lifted stopped, and he ordered, "Niuda, go fetch the Talisman for me!"

"If you want to go, go yourself!"

Niuda snorted coldly, looking displeased at Hu Jiushisan hiding behind him, wondering what the bastard was up to, how could he not see it, and said angrily:

"My duty is to guard the gate and collect the Low‑grade Spirit Stones from entrants, and you make me do it!"

"Look at your work attitude; no wonder after all these years you're still just a gatekeeper..."

Hu Jiushisan snorted in displeasure; before he could finish speaking, he noticed Niuda's hostile gaze and swallowed his words, then strode briskly toward the Paper Person.

His face and eyes were full of vigilance, as if any slightest movement would make him bolt.

With the keen sight it has honed over years in the market, it instantly saw that Wang Ping'an had produced a Lightning Strike Talisman, which is extremely lethal to those monsters.

Given its limited ability, it doesn't even know whether it can withstand that Lightning Strike Talisman.

It wouldn't dare gamble its own life!

(End of chapter)