Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 85

After Jin Ziming and Sun Xia knew each other, they hurried to Shiyun.

Different from the impromptu rush last time, this is the first project he has actually participated in. Although it is almost sure, he is still a little excited.

Shi Yun is a medium-sized city with a relatively small population, and his main industries are mining and entertainment.

As soon as he entered the city, he went directly to the inn to find Old Shen. This middle-aged man was relatively thin, dressed as a Confucian scholar, and looked very educated.

"Junior Brother Jin, it's good if you come, I'm in a hurry to get a quotation, so hurry up and make one."

"Okay, old Shen."

With the template from the headquarters, after learning about Shiyun's local situation, Jin Ziming quickly made a mining plan.

As for the allocation of quotations, it is also a piece of cake for him.

Jin Ziming called out the authorized discount from the headquarters to the Lei Ming branch, calculated it, and handed it over.

"Old Shen, this is the authorized transaction price. I don't know about Shi Yun's situation. Based on this, should I increase the price, or apply for a lower discount from the branch?"

Shen Xianchun took out a thick contract, handed it to Jin Ziming, and said:

"Here, how can it be quoted based on authorized discounts?
Well, this is our latest contract in Shiyun City, you can just add two points down on the basis of this discount rate. "

Jin Ziming made a quotation according to the requirements, and finally took a look at the transaction price, and couldn't help asking another question:
"Old Shen, is the price a bit high?"

"Don't be afraid, this is the price level under normal circumstances. If the other party thinks it is too high, they will talk to us again, and it will not be too late to lower it then."

"Ok."

"Come on, let's submit the quotation now. If the other party has any doubts about the configuration, please clarify."

The two came to the star-gathering gate's residence in Shiyun, and Lao Shen really knew them very well. He smiled and greeted everyone when he saw them, and the other party would respond friendly.

When they came to the meeting hall, they found four people sitting inside. Lao Shen immediately introduced Jin Ziming to everyone.

A middle-aged monk in the center was short in stature, but his eyes were piercing. He casually flipped through the proposals and quotations handed over by Old Shen.

This person is obviously very familiar with this type of template, and he quickly read it, glanced at the total price, and asked lazily:
"Old Shen, is this your final offer?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll show it to the boss tonight. The result should be available in the next few days. Just wait for the notice."

"Okay, thank you Elder Wei, call me anytime if you need anything."

"You're welcome, let's do it for today. I still have something to do, so I have to go first." Elder Wei stood up and said.

"If the brothers are free tomorrow night, I'll be the host, and everyone get together?" Old Shen suggested.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I guess it's enough." Elder Wei said perfunctorily.

The two left the courtyard of Juxingmen, Jin Ziming apologized and said:

"Old Shen, I'm sorry, Star Gathering Gate didn't ask about the plan, and I didn't take the initiative to introduce it."

"Don't be so troublesome. They are very familiar with our products and technologies. Don't worry, just wait patiently for the results."

"Then what should I do next?" As a newcomer in the market, Jin Ziming really didn't know what to do next.

"It's fine for the time being, you go back to Lei Ming first, if you win this time, I'll go back to Section Master Wang and make you my partner."

Farewell to Lao Shen, Jin Ziming returned to the branch, sat on duty for half a day, and asked Sun Ya for leave to practice as usual.

The small success of "Space Sandstorm" has added new ways to play "Fleeing".

Jin Ziming really wanted to find a weak Nascent Soul to practice his hands on. On the way back to Thunder City, he remembered the robber he met in Fengjing last time.

Most of them will have Nascent Soul real people in their lair. If you are lucky and it is the early or middle stage of Nascent Soul, you can do one.

Generally speaking, casual cultivators of the same level are likely to be weaker than members of the Dapai sect. If they can't beat them, they have a good chance of escaping.

If the soul detection is in the late stage or the Dzogchen realm, run away immediately, and if it doesn't work, show the signboard of the Lingyun faction to scare the opponent.

He went to the branch of the Tianxiahui and bought a top-quality disguise technique at a high price.

Jin Ziming can be used up to the stage of integration, once the appearance and aura change, monks below the late Mahayana stage can't tell the difference.

He dressed himself up as a chubby young boy with a round face and a happy look.

Skimming through the cloud-shrouded mountainous area, he felt the power and profound meaning of the fog again. After more than three hours, he arrived at Fengjing.

When Jin Ziming came to the open space where the airship was docked, he saw the mustache.

He deliberately went to another house to chat for a while, and then he came to that person, and asked in a different voice:

"Brother, how many spirit stones are you going to Thunder City?"

"you alone?"

"Yes."

"If you charter a boat, it's a bit expensive. You need thirty middle-grade spirit stones."

"Then I can't afford it."

"How about this, I just received a letter from my junior brother saying that he has two guests, how about I give you a free ride there now?
The three of you go to Leiming in an airship, so you will only be charged ten middle-grade spirit stones, how about that? "

"Nine, if not, forget it."

"Okay, the seats are vacant anyway, so let's set off now."

Jin Ziming jumped onto the airship, looked around curiously, and found that the hull was made of a kind of bird skin, a bit like a bat demon.

The whole is a shuttle-shaped boat structure, with a power circle in the middle, which can be driven by putting in spirit stones.

The flying speed should be at the same level as Yuanying Daoist. After a while, Mustache pointed to a small hill ahead and said:
"It's there."

There was also an airship parked on the slope, and several people stood under it.

Jin Ziming hurriedly probed, and there was a middle-stage Nascent Soul, two Jindan Dzogchen and a late-stage Jindan, he was overjoyed immediately, this was exactly the testing ground he wanted.

The airship landed smoothly, and the two walked out of the cabin. The black-faced Nascent Soul old man did not move, and three Jindan came up to meet him. One of them smiled and said:
"Third brother, no way, I just caught a Jindan early stage, and I guess there is nothing lucrative."

"Oh, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat. It's not open today, so just order it."

"Dude, what do you mean? Aren't you in the passenger business?"

"Hehe, we mainly kill customers, and occasionally carry passengers." Mustache is very humorous.

"Brother, I don't have many spirit stones on me, and I also have a sect. You guys should let me go and pretend nothing happened."

Jin Ziming said "sternly and softly".

"Haha, if you are a casual cultivator and have a skill, you might be able to join us.

But since we are disciples of the sect, I'm afraid we will silence it. "

A Jindan Dzogchen said with a smile.

As soon as this person finished speaking, Jin Ziming suddenly started.

The "Basic Sword Technique" that combines "thousand layers of waves", various forces and profound meanings is extremely sharp, stabbing to death the defenseless Mustache who is closest to him with one move.

Without the slightest pause, he swung out the "reversing the knife with the flowers on his back", splitting the head of the person who was jokingly about to be silenced just now.

The remaining two Golden Cores were shocked and hurriedly retreated behind the old man.

"Brother, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with it, so I have to trouble you to take action."

"Boy, the tactics are more ruthless than ours. If I don't kill you today, my Yin Buli's Nascent Soul cultivation base may be eaten by dogs."

"Then let's fight."

Jin Ziming said in a deep voice, the special grain of river sand was controlled by his divine sense, slipped down from his trouser leg, and fell to the ground silently, then he jumped back and placed the grain of sand in the middle of the battlefield.

He stretched out his saber and cast out "Rising Tide", and the tide immediately rushed towards the opponent.

The old man pouted contemptuously, called out a long stick, jumped up, and violently smashed it down.

Jin Ziming changed his move to "beat the shore", two black cliffs suddenly emerged from the sea and hit the long stick, but they were shattered by the strong energy carried by the stick.

"Boiling" followed closely, and finally resisted the force of the stick that continued to press down. The old man let out a surprised "Huh":
"Sure enough, there are some doorways."

He held the long stick with his left hand, clapped the end of the stick with his right hand, and said softly "Go".

The long stick was suddenly stretched infinitely, and the front end began to bend to the right, forming a huge ring in an instant, trapping Jin Ziming in it.

Immediately after reciting "Collect", the ring quickly shrank, and Jin Ziming hurriedly changed to "Crazy Wave" and "Tsunami", striking the ring forcefully.

Although the knife's force briefly prevented it from shrinking, it was quickly broken by the spiral energy from the ring.

Dahuan continued to shrink inward, trying to strangle him to pieces.

Jin Ziming sacrificed "Storm", seeing that he still couldn't stop the contraction of the ring, he had to change to "Wind and Thunder Slash", and at the same time began to mobilize the grain of river sand and the dust around it, preparing to launch "Flee".

He performed the three moves of "Wind and Thunder Slash" upside down. First, "Shocking Thunder Appears", the violent thunder and lightning struck the ring, and finally blasted a hole in the ring, and Jin Ziming took the opportunity to rush out.

The second trick is "covering the top with dark clouds", the gray-black clouds suddenly press down, covering everyone's sight.

The old man whispered "Come back", and the ring quickly returned to the shape of a long stick.

Following the exit of the word "Chong", the long stick turned into a long spear, piercing towards the thick clouds with dazzling light.

While the spear was dispersing the clouds, Jin Ziming's "Surge of the Wind" arrived, and the clouds pressed the spear, causing it to bend.

Above the ground, a strong wind blew up, rolling up countless dust and leaves. Jin Ziming used the power of the wind and the profound meaning to guide the special grain of river sand to fly accurately behind the opponent's head.

"Fun Qu" was activated instantly, and the supernatural power that had long been hidden in the small gravel space sprang out like a ghost, stabbing in from the back of the enemy's head.

The old man let out a miserable cry, and his soul was immediately strangled.

Immediately, a sound of "铛" sounded in his head, causing his mouth and nose to bleed, and the Shenxing knife slashed on a thick bronze-colored tripod, and was thrown out.

The old man fell to the ground, and saved the Nascent Soul because of this magic weapon he obtained by chance.

Nascent Soul controlled this body that had lost its soul, and roared with venom:

"The old man is trying his best to cultivate, but he will also take you down. Only by hacking into pieces can he vent the hatred in my heart."

Immediately, he took out a bottle of elixir to replenish soul power and poured it all into his mouth in order to restore some soul.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jin Ziming withdrew Shenxing and the special grain of river sand, unfolded his movements, and fled quickly.

BTW: There is another update at [-]:[-] tonight.

(End of this chapter)