Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

The First Seventy-Eighth Chapter Invites Guests Again To Wrap Up The Scene

Xu time at night.

More than a dozen monks including Bai Siyuan came to the door to express their concern and kindness.

Seeing people's faces pale as paper, their footsteps weak, and their breathing weak, everyone was secretly startled, and they had no doubt about Zhong Yan's injury.

If you let them take a pulse, you will surely find that it is only a loss of strength caused by excessive loss of vitality, and it can be restored to the original state by relying on the Qi Condensation pill.

After only talking about the situation of being robbed at that time, Zhong Yan sent the guests out on the grounds that he needed recuperation, but stayed alone with Qi Xianzong through sound transmission.

"The Chung Mansion wants to recruit Ke Qing. I don't know if Qi Fellow Daoist is interested. The annual salary is fifty."

Qi Xianzong used to be a guest of Wangyi Liu's family, but he couldn't agree on a salary increase, so he left Wangyi Liu's family two years ago and came to Qingyang.

Zhong Yan had paid close attention to him secretly, and even specially sent someone to visit him and bought his information.

——Sanlinggen, thirty-four years old Qi Refining reached the peak of the eighth floor, and broke through to the ninth floor during Qingyang.

His behavior is low-key, he is not good at talking, and his mouth is firm.

Meet the conditions for Zhong Yan to choose Keqing.

When he was discussing the Colosseum share deal with Peng Wanli, he was intentionally kept there.

"Fifty?"

Qi Xianzong stared and asked back, the Liu family of the Foundation Building family forty-five refused.

Incidentally.

Fifty low-grade spirit stones are just the basic salary, and there are additional commission benefits such as spirit rice elixirs for festivals and festivals, rewards for missions, and so on.

The commission benefits are closely related to the basic salary. The higher the annual salary, the more commissions converted according to the ratio.

Regarding the treatment of guests, there are various template agreements in the practice world, but in fact the content is similar.

The level of remuneration mainly depends on the basic annual salary and the earning capacity of the host family.

Generally speaking, the monk's annual salary of Qi Refining is less than 10 in the early stage, less than 30 in the middle stage, and more than 30 in the later stage.

There are differences between individuals, even if they are at the same level, some are twenty yuan, while others may be doubled.

For example, if you have a special skill status such as alchemist or formation master, or have a relatively outstanding past record, your salary will increase.

The monks in the Foundation Building became the guest ministers of the family house, and the difference in annual salary was even greater.

Some masters are intimidating, and they have a reputation, as few as one or two hundred, while if they are pioneers and often risky Foundation Building guests, they can get a thousand spirit stones a year, or even more.

Becoming a house guest, you don't have to worry about daily practice resources, and there is a group of people in a group, which has higher security and many benefits.

But compared to the huge group of Independent Cultivators in the practice world, the number of guest ministers is a small part of them.

Some are due to various factors such as low strength and weak ability, while others do not want it.

Most of them are unwilling and become family guest ministers, losing a lot of freedom and having to obey orders.

now.

Faced with rhetorical questions, Zhong Yan laughed and said: "The agreement is signed once every ten years, and two years' salary can be paid in advance."

After a pause, he then added: "To be clear, the Bell Mansion may be in trouble right now, so the price offered is higher than that of ordinary ninth-level monks. When the situation in the mansion improves in the future, the salary will increase. For Fellow Daoist , but an opportunity."

Qi Xianzong frowned and said: "Let Qi think about it for three days."

Zhong Yan raised a finger: "One day."

"I'll get back to you tomorrow."

Qi Xianzong arched his hands, turned and walked out, and was sent out of the mansion by Gu Baiyu.

Yu Qingyao stepped forward and asked, "Will he agree?"

Zhong Yan shook his head: "It's hard to say, human nature can't stand the test the most, and if it passes the test, it is even more valuable. People often choose more than hard work in life, and it depends on whether they can grasp it. It's not my empty teeth. Watch, do it." I am a guest of the Zhong family, and I am better than any other family!"

Yu Qingyao nodded, and asked again: "What about the recruitment notice?"

Zhong Yan looked at her like that, and said with a smile: "The news will spread tomorrow. At this time, do you still expect someone to come? If there is one, even if the conditions are poor."

After finishing speaking, he pondered for a moment, and whispered: "It's not sure, there are too many monks in the city, maybe there are people with extremely difficult conditions, and they will take a gamble."

...

Haishi.

Thirty-five heavy hospital residence.

The table in the living room was covered with all kinds of meat dishes, and Zhong Yan savagely devoured them.

Sitting opposite, Jiang Huan saw her husband's face turn rosy and his spirit improved a lot. He blinked his beautiful eyes and asked, "Husband, will you fully recover soon?"

She was there when Zhong Yan cast the 'Void Monument' for the first time and lost strength. The current situation is exactly the same, which made her a little suspicious.

"As long as you know."

"Um!"

The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth curled up, and his smile became even wider. He got up to help pour the wine, "Husband, eat slowly."

Eat and drink enough, think about lust.

After resting for a while, Zhong Yan looked at Jiang Huan who was clearing the dining table, his graceful figure made his index finger twitch.

"Huan'er, don't clean up now, come on!"

"What's the matter, sir?"

Jiang Huan stepped forward and was pulled into his arms by her husband.

"Husband, your injury..."

"No problem!"

Jiang Huan was shy, "Then...don't move, Huan'er will wait for you..."

How can I only work so hard for such a beautiful little lady from Celestial Immortal.

Zhong Yan fought bravely.

[Five elements spiritual root bonus +228, practice progress +50, spell bonus +211]

[Five elements spiritual root bonus +231, practice progress +50, spell bonus +219]

a long time.

Zhong Yan put his arms around the jade body, delighted, and sighed again: the beautiful body is 'weak'.

His set of attacks can make her drizzle and produce three aftershocks.

There are also rewards, which continue to rise.

It's really a treasure in seconds.

At the same time, Zhong Yan also laments that it is too difficult to bind wives and concubines.

There are so many wives and concubines in the mansion, such as Dongcao and Xia He, who have been in the mansion for many years, but there is no response.

He asked himself that he treated them all very well. Compared with the current situation in this world, he was sure that in the entire Yan Kingdom, there was no concubine of any family who had such status and respect as the women of Zhongfu.

And Jiang Huan beside him, Zhong Yan also felt it clearly, his feelings for him were impeccable, and every time he looked at each other, they were full of deep love.

But it is not bound either.

Relatively speaking, she and Jiang Huan still have a solid foundation. From the mouth of the other party, she learned that she had attached herself to her and secretly liked her as early as when she went to the back garden of No. 10 Wutong Lane to practice martial arts.

And the original Yan Sandao was bought from the Marriage Pavilion, and it was bound soon after he entered the mansion, and he once made him think that it was not too difficult to bind.

Zhong Yan still hasn't figured out the way of this.

But fortunately, Jiang Huan's rewards are gradually increasing every time he is happy now, which proves that the relationship is getting deeper and the hope of binding in the future is great.

...

Early the next morning.

Zhong Yan worked tirelessly to have a lesson with Jiang Huan.

Seeing that her husband was as brave as usual, Jiang Huan seemed to have no problem with his injuries. Afterwards, while her husband was in a good mood, he tried to say:

"Husband, can you go see Sister Ping when you have time? Sister is worried about you, shed tears all day long, and never eats or drinks properly. I am afraid that she will not be able to bear it."

Zhong Yan rubbed his cheeks and said with a smile, "Listen to you! Let's go today!"

Jiang Huan was extremely happy, with a smile on his face, and nodded vigorously: "Yes! Huan'er will change your clothes for you!"

Zhong Yan took out a talisman to send a message when she left the bedroom to tidy up.

Not yet.

Zhong Yan and the two asked the servants, and walked all the way to the kitchen of the first courtyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a large group of people in the front hall, arguing fiercely.

"I've seen the master!" A servant girl hurriedly reminded.

"Husband (uncle)!" Everyone retreated, and several female relatives saluted one after another.

"Husband, are you alright?" Jiang Ping's haggard face turned from anger to surprise, and then lowered his head.

Zhong Yan glanced at the group of people blankly.

Jiang Ping and two maids stood on one side, and on the other side were Yang Liuer, Liu Ziying and a group of maids.

There were four servant girls sitting and lying on the floor in the middle, among them Xiaoqing's clothes were disheveled, her sleeves were torn, and there were two conspicuous scratch marks on her face.

Of the other three, one of them had clear five-fingerprints on his cheek, apparently from a slap in the face.

"What's the noise?"

Yang Liu'er leaned forward and said, "Uncle, the servants are not sensible, and this concubine taught them how to behave."

Jiang Ping hesitated for a while, and then said, "Yes, husband."

Zhong Yan looked at Xiaoqing and said, "Xiaoqing, tell me."

Xiaoqing was trembling, and quickly put her head on the ground: "Reporting to the master, the servant accidentally bumped into Xiao'e, and was cut by a potted branch, and was annoyed for a while, thinking she did it on purpose, so he slapped her. The servant knew it was wrong." ! Please punish the master!"

Jiang Ping pursed his lips, and tightly clenched his fists tucked into his sleeves.

"Presumptuous! How dare you lie in front of me! Treat me as blind, didn't you hear me?!"

With a shout of anger, all the people present trembled, and then fell to their knees with a clatter.

Zhong Yan snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Huan'er, ask Sandao to notify everyone to come to the meeting hall!"

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